On September 12, 981, two days had passed since Morses went to the port area. Just last night, a subordinate sent by Hillerton who claimed to be a businessman had conveyed to him the information that the other party was willing to cooperate.
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This made Morris feel relieved. After all, from now on, he would have a stable channel to understand what Lennon and Sivans were doing.
"Well done, Mr. Beierle will definitely regret not being able to teach you magic knowledge." At noon, Morsis sat on the grass in the yard and watched Adili in front of him beautifully complete the bright light.
Magic circle.
"Hehe, of course, that guy Beierle...well, when can I see him? I want to mock him but I can't do it." Addili raised her eyebrows when she heard the sound, but quickly
He sighed again and said in a somewhat low tone.
To her, Beierle is a trustworthy elder. Although he is always incompatible with her in some aspects, in her heart, Adili still trusts such a teacher.
"Mr. Beller will..." Morriss was about to say, 'Mr. Beller will be back soon,' but then he thought that when Beller came back, Duke Teller would basically start fleeing, so he said no more.
"It doesn't matter. Didn't that guy sell me out? If everything is as the warden said, I can only rely on you." Adili still heard his thoughts. So she smiled slightly
Smiling, he turned to look at Morses and said softly.
Moore's cheeks turned red, and he didn't know what to say for a moment, but fortunately the embarrassment didn't last long. Seeing that he was stunned in place, Adili burst out laughing, and at the same time raised her hand to knock Moore.
Sith's head said with a smile, "Look at your look, okay, that's it for today, it's time to go have lunch."
Morsis coughed twice in embarrassment, stood up and said, "Then let's do it."
The two said goodbye at the door, Adili walked towards the depths of the mansion, and Morse returned to his room.
The lunch was quite sumptuous. After a quick meal, Morse immediately lay down on the bed, slowly closed his eyes, and began to fully relax his spirit.
His consciousness gradually felt sleepy, and he soon fell into a deep sleep, but not long after, a whisper that seemed to come from far away woke him up again.
Moses opened his eyes and saw the familiar grassland under the moonlit night and the twelve ancient stone pillars.
Since being promoted to the second level, he has entered the spiritual world almost every day, where he practices some spells that are difficult to cast in reality. Due to the special nature of the spiritual world, the effect of exercising mental power here is much stronger than that in the outside world, so during this period Moore
The Sith's mental power has improved qualitatively.
Today, what he wants to practice is one of the forbidden spells sent by Scola, the detection spell derived from the "Invisible Demon".
This kind of detection spell from the devil is fundamentally different from the orthodox detection spell. Whether it is its stronger detection speed or the degree of information collection on the target, it is not comparable to the orthodox detection spell.
Of course, the only price is that when humans use this spell, it will cause eyeball necrosis, leading to permanent blindness.
But now that Morses is in the spiritual world, this negative impact no longer exists, and at most it will cause mental failure.
"Tch, what that guy Scola sent is some practical spells, but the side effects are more shocking than the last... This guy has no good intentions at all." Morsis said to himself in his heart. If there is no spiritual world
, if he directly uses those spells in reality, he will undoubtedly suffer great harm.
Of course, when used in the spiritual world, only a few spells can interfere with the outside world, and the one he has deployed now is one of them.
"This may be the main method I use to monitor Lacasse in the future, and I must not neglect it... Well, is this the so-called 'Devil Vision'?" As the spell took shape, illusory ripples penetrated the spiritual world, from
The message spread inside Morse's body while he was lying on the bed, covering the entire mansion in an instant.
"You can't see people's appearance, but you can distinguish them based on the strength of their mental power... Well, there are indeed a few transcendental beings around Duke Teller, who rarely appear." Morsis observed with some interest.
Inside the mansion, among the light-colored human-shaped spots, a few highlighted spots symbolizing the transcendent are so conspicuous.
"The one over there is probably Adili. This is the restaurant on the first floor? Hmm... I remember that Duke Teller will come back here for lunch at noon." Morsis looked at the one representing Adili.
The extremely shining human-shaped spot next to the spot was lost in thought.
"The Duke is indeed a transcendental person. Looking at his strength, he is probably a fourth-level spiritual transcendental person... No wonder other transcendental people rarely show up. He doesn't need bodyguards at all." Morsis swallowed his saliva.
, although he had already guessed that Duke Teller was a transcendent person, he did not expect that the other party's class would be so high.
He did not dwell on this issue for too long, because the Duke Teller he was observing quickly got up and left his position. As a Duke who was busy with official duties, he had to rush back to the embassy.
So Morsis turned around and looked at the courtyard where he usually stayed, and looked at the compound magic circle in the courtyard.
"I'm afraid Duke Teller was also involved in the design of this complex magic circle." After observing the magic circle for a while, Morse said secretly, and then he was about to put away his spells and take a nap to regain his energy.
But at this moment, he caught a glimpse of a strange color from the corner of his eye.
"What is this?" Morse's already exhausted mental body suddenly widened his eyes and focused on the storage room in a corner on the second floor.
There, there is a group of extremely disharmonious dark spots, mixed with a faint light that appears and disappears, and is squirming very regularly.
According to common sense, normal life forms should be clusters of bright spots in this field of view, and this weird darkness should not appear.
Morse's pupils dilated slightly, which reminded him of the description of demons in the book that Krabi gave him.
At the end of the First Age, the First God sealed the source of nightmares and spent time throwing all the demons into the Abyss.
However, the Abyssal Sea is not completely closed. According to rumors, there is a gap at the southern end of the Stantic Continent and the Ancient Continent. Weak demons can leave the Abyssal Sea through loopholes in the rules.
Therefore, in today's world, there are some demons lurking within human society. Some of them hide in dense forests and deep mountains, while others change their appearance and blend directly into human society.
Without exception, they are all absolute believers in the source of nightmares, and they are all committed to finding ways to break the seal of the Abyss.
In the column of identification methods, it is clearly written that spiritual transcendent persons of the fifth level and above can use detection spells to identify them, because their biggest characteristic is that the color of their spiritual power is pure black.
"There is a demon in the mansion? This... how is this possible?" Because of the specialness of demon spells, Morsis discovered this secret, but at this moment he completely lost his ability to think because the result was too shocking.
For him, although he often heard about demons after entering the world of transcendental beings, he never thought that he would meet them. You know, although only weaker demons can leave the abyss, this "weaker" is the opposite.
Compared to those lords inside the Abyssal Sea.
The third level is the weakest known strength of external demons, and this is obviously not something Morses can deal with alone.
"Devils are all powerful spellcasters. Even this one is of the third level, but it has been here for an unknown period of time... It is still difficult to deal with without the strength of the fourth level." Morsis was shocked.
With a cry of cold sweat, he quickly observed the black spot carefully again.
"The description in the book is slightly different, what is the little light in it...and what is this sense of dissipation." Morse thought about it for a while, until a severe headache came, and he
Only then did he realize that his mental energy had been completely exhausted.
"This is not a trivial matter. We need to discuss it with the Duke." After a while, Morsis sat up from the bed, raised his hand and touched his forehead, and then decided on a solution.
He definitely couldn't deal with this demon himself, but at the same time, he didn't want the matter to get too big, otherwise it would easily affect next month's actions.
"Duke Teller has probably arrived at the embassy now. Well, it's better not to rush it..." Morse got up and got out of bed, opened the door and walked out, thinking in his mind.
"You can't go to the embassy directly. Let's not talk about whether I can get in there with my identity. Even if I get in, I probably won't have to come back. I will be caught by the shrine on the way." In a place like the embassy, naturally,
There are transcendent beings from the shrine stationed there, and similarly, there is also a magic circle that can distinguish the intensity of spiritual power.
If a strange scholar suddenly appeared there, he would probably become the target of public criticism immediately.
"First go and ask Butler Moody. There must be people who can take care of things in this mansion, such as those mysterious transcendental ones..." Morses was thinking as he walked, and unknowingly he had arrived at the reception room.
indoor.
Coincidentally, Butler Modi was standing at the door of the reception room, holding a cup of strong coffee and sipping it carefully, and occasionally uttered a few words of praise.
"Mr. Modi, the weather is really nice today, isn't it?" Morse walked up to the other party, raised his hand and said with a smile.
Modi put down the coffee cup in his hand and when he saw it was Morse, he immediately smiled and said, "Yes, Mr. Kelvis, it's such a rare good weather."
Morses didn't say any more polite words and went straight to the point and said, "I have something very important and I want to meet with the Duke... Of course, other people can also talk to me."
When Modi heard this, he frowned slightly and asked doubtfully, "Mr. Kelvis, I would like to ask, how important is this matter?"
The other party is a scholar, and Modi knows this very well, so when the other party says "important things", he does not dare to take it as a joke.
"This matter can be big or small... If it is handled well, it may only take a few minutes." Morsis thought for a moment and said.
When Modi heard this, he was relieved inwardly. But then, the second half of Morse's words shocked him so much that he almost knocked over the coffee cup in his hand.
"If it's not handled well, the lives of people in this entire mansion, this entire street, and even a few nearby streets will be in danger!"
