Quadruple split.

Chapter 1021 Flesh and Bone

after half an hour
"The blood of the enemy..."

Tom raised his head, stared at Lameloch with his scarlet eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "I need the blood of my enemy, Lameloch. The amount doesn't need to be too much, but there are not many choices. .”

Lamoloch immediately understood, and said with a smile: "You mean, let me take a little blood for you from the black fan who is always under the protection of the Holy Church? Seriously, isn't this a bit of a joke?" Too much."

"You know I'm not joking."

Tom subconsciously spat out the snake letter and let out a 'hiss' sound, and said coldly: "Of course, that person is not the only choice, if the information you shared with me before is correct, that semi who also belongs to the Aurora Sect The dragon paladin should be in this city now, so she can be regarded as my 'enemy'."

Ramoloch nodded, and said briskly: "Yes, as far as I know, the knight girl named Izuo Gelette is indeed in this Holy Church United delegation, and through what you said before Judging from the content, she really fits your identity as an 'enemy'."

"My enemies are few, very few."

Tom coiled himself up again, and said a little restlessly: "Because most of them have died, some have been dead for three years, some have been dead for five years, some have been dead for ten years... and the half-dragon Man, I can't think of a reason why she survived, but you actually told me that she not only didn't die, but also participated in this exchange meeting."

Lamoloch raised his eyebrows slightly: "Do you suspect that I lied to you?"

"I don't want to doubt you, although you are indeed one of the worst characters I have ever met."

Tom said something in a bad tone, and then said sternly: "The most important thing is that the woman whose strength is only high-level and has not even touched the epic threshold took me head-on with my move 'Boom' and my move 'Shen Feng' , even if the paladin's physical fitness can allow her to withstand the first bombardment without dying, but I watched her being cut off by the god's front two-thirds of her body, and you actually told me that she was not only alive and kicking Yes, even entered the Holy Church United delegation."

"Well, so you think so..."

Lameloch murmured something in a low voice, and then remained silent for about three minutes, until Tom made an impatient 'hiss' sound before raising his head, and said slowly: "It seems that we have to face a commanding The regrettable fact is that you who have lost most of your soul not only lost your body and your strength dropped sharply, but also paid some extra price."

Tom froze for a moment, and after a while he said sharply, "What do you mean?"

"Amnesia."

Lamoloch shook his index finger, pointed at the other party's snake head and said softly: "Recall carefully what you said to me before, you told me very clearly that after you cast the black fan priest In the next second of the Killing Curse, not only did the latter not be killed by your omnipotent black magic, but he even summoned a cloud of black mist to envelop the female knight who was said to have been cut off from most of her body, and then The others groaned in pain in the mist."

Tom's figure froze suddenly, and his scarlet vertical pupils were full of surprise.

"Dead people can't make a sound, so if nothing else happens, you who heard the painful groan should be very clear that the female knight is not dead, but just now you were full of surprise and confusion about this."

Lamoloch narrowed his slender phoenix eyes, and said quietly: "It seems that you have paid far more than you imagined, Brother Tom."

After searching through his memory carefully, he found that Tom, who seemed to have said those words just now, twisted his body in a panic, and murmured: "Impossible... this is not normal, if I really forgot, I just now How could I mention it to you..."

"It's a whisper, I whispered to you."

Lamoloch interrupted Tom calmly, and said softly: "But please don't get me wrong, the reason why I secretly exert influence on you is not out of malice or distrust, but just to get more accurate and credible information. , in fact, we did get a windfall, didn't we?"

Tom stared at Lamelock with some annoyance, and it took a while before he gritted his teeth: "You should at least tell me first, or explain it immediately afterwards."

"Next time I will pay attention."

Ramoloch smiled, and said leisurely: "Then, let's put aside the question about the soul for now, and you can think about it yourself later. The main problem now is how to get rid of this weak posture. We just said It's time... well, the blood of the enemy, I will help you with this, is there any more?"

Tom barely waved away the fear that was quietly creeping deep in his heart, and continued to say in a deep voice after regrouping: "In addition to the blood of the enemy, I also need the flesh of the servant. You don't need to worry about this, Lani is very willing Sacrifice part of my body for my resurrection, the trouble is... the bones of my loved ones..."

"The blood of your enemies, the flesh of your servants, and the bones of your loved ones? Heh, it does have a hint of black magic."

Lamoloch smiled with interest, and said leisurely: "What's the trouble, aren't your parents still alive, and there's Dale who is a high priest just like your father?" Faye Lestrange, I think she should be your aunt?"

Tom narrowed his eyes dangerously, and said coldly: "I don't want to attack them. Maybe you don't know that the so-called 'bones' of relatives are actually bones."

"Oh, that's my abruptness."

Lamoloch smiled a little embarrassedly, crossed his fingers and asked softly: "Then, the only choice left is to borrow the ashes of the ancestors of the Lestrange family from the cemetery. I need to send Is anyone going to fetch it?"

The little snake possessed by Tom has no expression on his face: "When I was less than ten years old, the cemetery behind the ancestral house was razed to the ground because of a magic out of control. If there is no accident, there should be nothing left there now. gone."

"so what?"

Lamoloch nodded slightly, and said with a smile, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"You are the favored person of the God of Whispering. I analyzed your magical composition when I was bored before, and found that as long as the level is high enough, your strange power can even complete the deception at the level of law."

Tom's voice was a little sleepy, and while swimming into the black cloth bag under his body, he said lightly: "So, do you understand what I mean?"

"To put it simply, it is to randomly find something that is a 'skeleton', and then through the high-quality whispers of me, a divinely favored person, let it temporarily become the remains of the Lestrange family that are directly related to you, brother Tom, How about cheating on a ceremony that's exciting just to think about it? It's ingenious."

Lamoloch clapped his hands and said confidently, "Don't worry, Brother Tom, leave this matter to me."

"Well, then I will continue to sleep, don't call me if you have nothing to do."

Tom responded indifferently, and then completely got back into the dark-weave cloth bag with the effect of strengthening the soul, and soon became silent.

two minutes later
"Brother Tom~"

Lamoloch leaned forward slightly, and said softly, "I suddenly remembered something very important to tell you."

There was no response. In the case of a severely disabled soul, Tom had been active for too long today, and Tom, who had just fallen into a deep sleep, did not respond.

"Oh, I forgot, you are very tired now."

Lamoloch patted his forehead lightly as if he had just realized it, and said apologetically, "I slept so soundly, so naturally I won't be woken up easily..."

When he said the second half of the sentence, his voice suddenly became a little ethereal, and almost at the same time, the aura that was not eye-catching in the Mingwen cloth bag suddenly became weaker.

"Carter."

Lamoroc stretched his body lazily, and tapped the partition behind him lightly with his backhand.

"Yes, Chief Lamorocco."

The partition was opened silently, and the high priest Carter, who was sitting in front and driving the nightmare beast, responded respectfully.

"I've heard that even in the disorganized and undisciplined northeastern parish, Lady Delphine Lestrange doesn't have a good reputation."

Lamoloch raised the corner of his mouth and asked unhurriedly, "Does this mean that even if she suddenly loses audio, no one will care about her whereabouts and situation in a short time?"

Carter's forehead quietly leaked a cold sweat, and after a short thought, he replied in a deep voice: "I don't know much about Ms. Delphi, but I have heard some things about her from my colleagues over the years. It is said that the woman has a bad personality, is cruel and cruel, and is in a state of hysteria most of the time. Although she is very devout to our Lord, she can be called a devout believer, but in terms of interpersonal relationships... It seems to be pretty bad look."

Lamoloch nodded slightly, and said with a light smile: "Very well, send someone to find Ms. Delphi, and tell her that my Lord has sent an oracle to me, a divinely favored one, and asked her to immediately hide her identity and go to Academy City to meet me in secret. , since she is a fanatic, then she should not take the words of my god-favored one as deaf ears."

"That's natural."

Carter immediately responded, and then didn't ask a single word, just said respectfully, 'The subordinates will make arrangements later', and stopped talking.

He is a smart person, so he naturally knows how to restrain his curiosity, and what Lamerlock mentioned just now can be said to make Carter instinctively feel a sense of fear, and he always feels that as long as he gets involved a little bit, it will be for himself. Bring great trouble and danger.

Therefore, Priest Carter, who is well versed in the way of being wise and protecting himself, regards himself as a tool person, listens more and does more, and never asks more questions. He wants to let everyone know that his mind is full of idiots and trivial matters.

And Lamerlock just smiled, and did not 'kindly' explain the cause and effect of this incident to Carter. After all, in the Whispering Sect, there are not many people with eyesight like the latter, and he did not Masochistic tendencies, naturally don't want to abolish this well-behaved and honest tool man, and replace it with a defective product that is probably of poor quality.

He closed the car curtain casually, closed his eyes as if he was in a slumber, opened the friends column, and found the agent who didn't know how good he was, but whose appetite was definitely not small anyway, and sent a brief message past.

In the next second, a message with only one time and one location was posted, which was very concise.

……

【You have been disconnected in an emergency, please choose whether to reconnect】

"Well, it's troublesome."

[Reconnection starts...]

[Connection completed, reading character information]

[Welcome back, lawful and kind silent, about to be loaded into the realm of innocence, I wish you good night]

"?"

……

Game timeAM09:51
Academy City Outer Ring District, Greenery Inn
'I changed this number. If you receive a message from an informant saying that there is an emergency, please remember to contact me as soon as possible. '

As soon as Mo Tan went online, he opened the friends section and sent a message to Yi Dong, and opened his eyes after the latter replied 'OK' in seconds, looking around the spacious room he was in.

Because of its remote location and close proximity to the Engineering Park, each room in the Linyin Hotel is large in size, and the sound insulation effect is also very good. However, because of the [premonition] that was suddenly triggered yesterday, Mo Tan didn't pay much attention to it. The observation is offline, and it is only now that I have the time to take a good look at my living environment during this time.

a room.

A very clean room.

A room of good size.

Well, gone.

"After all, it's just an ordinary guest room, so it's not good to be too suspicious."

Mo Tan muttered something in a low voice, then left the soft bed, stretched his body and his tail that was a little numb from the pressure, and walked slowly towards the door.

Then--

Swish!
A sword wind burst out silently from Mo Tan's waist that had unsheathed about two centimeters at some point, splitting a black beetle lying on the window sill in two.

"Although it's just a very thin smell of sulfur, and most people think it's coming from a nearby engineering college..."

Mo Tan turned his head and glanced at the remnant of the beetle that had started to ignite spontaneously, and sighed softly: "But things are really not that simple."

A flash of vigilance flashed in his vertical pupils, Mo Tan moved his thumb that was quietly pushing out the hilt of the sword, and slowly walked out of the room that was only completely 'clean' now.

[Sure enough, the feeling of being spied on on the road yesterday was not an illusion, so who on earth would be interested in our ordinary adventurer team?Or, the person being spied on is actually just myself...]

Closing the door with his backhand, Mo Tan's expression looked a bit dignified, and he became even more dignified when he noticed the girl not far away who was jumping towards him at a speed of more than [-] kilometers per hour two seconds later.

"Mowang!"

bah—

In the joyful cry of the dog girl, the troubles in Mo Tan's heart... and the air in his chest were ruthlessly knocked out of his body at the same time.

"Wang with Wang today!"

"Don't...don't lick!"

"I didn't accompany Wang yesterday!"

"Don't lick!"

"Wang!"

Chapter [-]: The End

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