"It will cause users to suffer extreme psychological pressure and emotional impact, leading to psychological depression or even complete loss of control. But for a 'psychiatrist', only a 'comfort' can solve the problem."
There was a bit of envy in Simin's eyes. Although she was a member of the Psychological Alchemy Society, she was not an "audience", and she did not have so much money to buy an extraordinary item corresponding to Sequence 6. And someone like Audrey was loved by her family.
For an aristocratic lady, this is not a big expenditure at all.
If it is really like what Simin said, then this extraordinary item called "Guardian Mallet" is very useful to me... Audrey nodded slightly, but still frowned and said dissatisfied:
"Since someone wants to sell it, you can come to me tomorrow."
"My friend will leave Storn tomorrow at noon and go to Enmatt."
"In other words, if I need to buy this item, I can only do it tonight or tomorrow morning?"
Audrey deliberately showed some hesitation, hoping to observe Simin's reaction. If it was a normal transaction, she might not do this, but no matter how you look at it now, this transaction is quite weird.
But Simin may have faced too many "psychiatrists" and is also an extraordinary person. Audrey did not read that the other party had bad thoughts. Moreover, the friend of the other party is most likely an audience member, or even more likely to be an audience member.
High-sequence people, such as "Hypnotist", may have already performed hypnosis in advance. And without the assistance of candles, hydrosol, etc., even if you want to hypnotize the other party, it will be extremely difficult.
"Yes."
Simin also knew that it was difficult for Audrey to leave home alone at night, so she said:
"If you have the idea of purchasing, you can go there tomorrow morning."
"How much does it cost?"
Seeing that Audrey seemed to agree, Simin quickly said:
"6,000 pounds, a very reasonable price."
"Then I will give you the money directly and you buy it for me. I will find a suitable time to get it."
"Ah?" Simin opened her mouth wide, "This, this is not good, is it?"
Hearing Simin's words, Audrey frowned slightly and seemed to think she was right, so she said:
"Then I will go there tomorrow morning, in the name of going to St. Belle's Church to pray."
"OK."
Simin didn't think there was a problem with this reason. Although there was a small prayer hall inside the castle manor, it could only handle daily prayers and avoid the trouble of devout nobles needing to leave the castle and enter the city every day.
When she left, the smile on Audrey's face gradually disappeared. Because Simin may have had experience with "psychiatrists" or was hypnotized in advance, she was unable to accurately analyze and grasp the other person's psychology, so she took the initiative to hand over the 6,000 pounds in advance.
Leave it to the other party and analyze it while the other party is distracted.
Kesmin's reaction seemed normal, but it was still different from normal people's reactions.
"Susie, just now..."
"Woof"
Susie, who was lying on the ground, subconsciously opened her mouth to vibrate the air and make a sound. But her ears moved and she noticed that Audrey's personal maid walked over and just let out a "woof".
This is when Audrey also noticed Anne, and after telling her that she was going to St. Belle's Church in the city tomorrow morning, she and Susie returned to the bedroom.
"Pastor Simin's reaction just now was indeed not quite right. She was very strange." Susie, the big golden retriever dog, gave her own judgment.
"OK."
…
Who is this?
The illusive voice of prayer came from his ears, causing Klein, who was lying on the bed, tossing and turning impatiently in his arms. Finally, he had to sit up and rub his face vigorously. Seeing that the effect was not very good, he
I got up and pushed the door open, then went to the hotel's public washroom and washed my face with cold water.
After waking up, he returned to the bedroom, closed the door, spiritually blocked it, walked four steps backwards skillfully, and saw the familiar majestic palace and long bronze table. He sat down and looked at the crimson star that expanded and contracted.
"As expected, it's Miss Justice." Klein held his chin, "She prayed and reported in the middle of the night. It's not like her character. It seems like she encountered something important."
He spread his spirituality out, touched the crimson star, saw the distorted picture of the lake, and heard the illusory and overlapping prayers:
"A fool who does not belong to this era..."
"Justice" was wearing pajamas-like clothing, standing in the four swaying firelights, lowering his head and chanting easily.
"...I was worried about encountering an accident when I purchased the 'Guardian Mallet', so I wanted to trade with Ms. 'Hermit' in advance, hoping to get the items I purchased from her before tomorrow morning... In addition, I hope to
With your blessing..."
His index finger kept tapping the table, and Klein skillfully deleted the images and sounds before throwing them at the crimson corresponding to "The Hermit". During the daytime Tarot meeting, although "The Hermit" and "The Moon", "
Justice" has completed the verbal deal, but has not yet made it official.
"Guardian Gavel" corresponds to the "Judge" of Sequence 6. It seems that the Psychological Alchemy Society has the same idea as the "Emperor", and indeed has unknown connections with many nobles.
Although the "Arbiter" path is controlled by Augustus, Castile and related nobles, Klein had already known from the "Emperor" before that the Psychological Alchemy Society was related to the Conservative Party nobles, and this extraordinary item was very important.
Maybe it comes from them.
But Miss Justice is very courageous. If I were alone, I would not take the risk to buy that item even if I had money...
After a while, the crimson color corresponding to the "hermit" began to swell, and the "Star Admiral" agreed to the early transaction.
After the two parties completed the transaction, Klein also said that he would give blessings in advance, and then he simulated the feeling of falling at a rapid speed and left above the gray mist.
But he immediately discovered a problem. His bed was already cold, and he didn't know where his sleep had gone. He was scheduled to do volunteer work tomorrow.
Otherwise, forget it, after all, I still have to bless Miss Justice.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! His thoughts wandered wildly, and he fell asleep unknowingly as the warmth of the bed gradually returned.
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Backlund, late at night, in the middle of Williams Street, the abandoned church has disappeared, and several surrounding houses have been razed to the ground, with railings surrounding it. It seems that some building will be rebuilt here.
The cold wind in March passed through the empty streets, bringing a chill that invaded the skin and a faint whimpering sound. The discarded papers and fallen leaves collided and rotated, swirling and moving around irregularly.
Diagonally across from the flat land, on the second floor of a house that was as dark as the surroundings, a man wearing a black windbreaker and a top hat sat in front of the window, crossing his legs and holding his chin, observing the flat land.
Not far behind him, a man dressed similarly to him but younger was also sitting. He was lying on the table, looking through a thin book boredly.
Although the room was dark, he was not affected at all.
He is the "Midnight Poet" of Sequence 8. He has excellent dark vision even if there is no light. Moreover, the deeper into the night, the more energy he has, and his strength, agility, thinking, and inspiration will become stronger. He can be keenly aware of the unknown hidden in the darkness.
The danger is unknown.
After discovering that Extraordinaries from Fusac and Intis were active on this street, MI9 worked together with the church to arrest them, and discovered the ancient ruins hidden underground diagonally across the street, and then destroyed it.
But the matter is not over yet, and it has not yet been discovered who informed Fusac and Intis about the ruins, so both the Church of the Night and the Church of Steam sent a team of Beyonders to secretly monitor the place.
Among them, the "Nightwatcher", who mainly takes the "Sleepless" path, is naturally responsible for the night. After all, they only need to rest for a few hours to have plenty of energy.
"It's very windy today..."
The older Bayer, who was sitting in front of the window, sighed.
"Yes, Backlund is colder this year than in previous years, but because of the Great Smog last year, the Poor Law has improved, and those poor people in the East End and Dockside should have a better time..."
Young Hershey closed the book and sighed rather sadly.
"yes."
Bayer pinched his nose, stood up, and moved his body. He was also the "sleepless person" path. He was not sleepy, just bored.
While they were talking, two figures appeared in the underground ruins. Their figures were illusory, like ghosts. They passed through the collapsed domes, broken stone pillars, and the mud that exuded an inexplicable smell, and reached the deepest part.
"This place is very clean, and all the spirits around have been dispersed."
The ethereal voice sounded, it was the man on the right. He had a higher hairline, deep gray eyes, and was dressed similarly to the two "Nighthawks".
"Um……"
The man with a medium build and bronze skin looked around, his eyes revealed the vicissitudes of life, and his expression was somewhat painful.
"This should be a relic from the Tudor-Trunsoest United Empire, and Backlund was once its capital."
"United Empire?"
Dunn Smith was a little surprised. He had once dealt with a gold coin related to the Tudor period, and he also knew about the Trunsoest Empire, but he had never known that there was a joint empire between the two.
"If you want to know, I can tell you, but I can't remember much." There was a hint of bitterness in Azik Eggers's smile, "I'm afraid it's not necessarily a coincidence that Ince Zangwill appears here.
,'0-08' is also an extremely famous existence in the Fourth Era, and many coincidences are believed to be related to it. It has been determined that after being controlled by the Church of the Night, it led the death of the ancestors of the Tamara family."
Azik paused, and his voice became low and serious:
"At that time, Tamara's ancestor was already the 'Hand of Order' in Sequence 1. Her fall was one of the signs before the collapse of the United Empire."
"Is it the 'arbitrator' approach?" Dunn asked after thinking for a moment.
"Well, there once was a powerful evil spirit here. It should be '0-08'. If I want to write a script character written by Death Ince Zangwill, we need to find that evil spirit. It should possess Ince or
Just being with Ince..."
Suddenly, Azik turned his head and looked diagonally upward, his eyes seeming to penetrate through the layers of soil. He pressed his hat and said:
"It seems there is no need for it."
…
The long street is still deserted, and the street lights on both sides emit dim yellow light, casting a halo on the glass windows. But if you look closely, there seems to be a figure flashing across the window, and it keeps wandering around the smooth surface nearby, seeming to be hiding.
What are you wearing?
At this moment, a man of medium build wearing a top hat appeared at the end of the street. There was a small black mole under his right ear. His weathered eyes looked at the empty street, and he stretched out his right hand to grab the void, and a
The moldy and illusory figure separated from the glass mirror and became clearly visible.
It was a woman wearing a small soft palace hat and a black palace dress. She had blond hair, dark blue eyes, and an unusually pale face.
"I don't mean any harm, I just want to ask a few questions."
Azik looked at the "resentful souls" in front of him. For high-sequence powerhouses on the "Death" path, "resentful souls" are even easier to deal with than "werewolves". Who makes them barely belong to the undead?
Dunn's figure flashed and appeared next to Azik.
After realizing that the man in front of her was a high-sequence Extraordinary of the "God of Death" path, Sharon also stopped resisting. Although she had never actually faced Bailang's Spiritual Cult, she knew from her teacher that this path was very important to "
The restraint of "living zombies" and "revengeful souls" is no less than that of Extraordinaries of the "Sun" path.
…
"Rafter Pound? A descendant of the Tudor family? A powerful evil spirit?"
Azik murmured a few words to himself, nodded, and reached out to grab the air again. A whistle that seemed to be carved with ice appeared in his hand, and flew towards the "Resentful Soul" on the opposite side, "You can seek
One favor from me.”
After saying that, he and Dunn beside him disappeared, leaving only Sharon alone.
Sharon looked at the cold whistle in her hand, stayed there for a while, and then disappeared.
…
Early the next morning, a luxury carriage left the Hall Family Castle Manor and drove to Stone, the capital of East Chester.
Audrey, who was sitting in the carriage, opened her eyes, silently thanked Mr. Fool in her heart, and then looked at the big golden retriever dog Susie lying there, with a small leather bag hanging around its neck.
Inside that small bag were jars that she bought from Ms. "Hermit" that were even more magical than spells. There were three jars in total, each one was only the size of a baby's fist, with all kinds of weird patterns on the surface. The mouth of the jar was sealed, so it only needs to be broken.
It can be used without having to speak Ancient Hermes.
This avoided the biggest trouble for Susie, who only knew Runeese.
And Audrey herself also had the charm and a jar she bought before.
There are many reasons why she chooses to take the initiative to trade.
If this transaction is a trap, or one set by Simin's friend, if she escapes this time, there will be a next time. After all, they are both members of the Psychological Alchemy Society. And she does not think that the other party will endanger her life. At most,
It would only "hypnotize" her or plant psychological suggestions, so she asked Mr. Fool to bless herself in advance.
In addition, she really needs an extraordinary item. The thing in the hands of Ms. "Hermit" is either useless or of little use to her. It's okay to get it to experience, but it's not that easy to use in real life.