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Chapter 125 Weird Whispers and Time Disorder

The turmoil in Solens City is gradually subsiding, the auction of the square corner building will still be held, and the promise made by Mulan in the name of the empire will be fulfilled. Leave a goodwill, and at the same time, this auction will have a certain priority, and Dierga will also pay a certain auction amount.

For those outsiders, the most practical thing is the priority of the auction, which is also the smallest price for Mulan. After all, the alchemist Matt is now his own, and most of the items in this auction are his works. Or stock, priority or not is a matter of one sentence, even if the amount of subsidy is to be subsidized, Mu Lan now has the right to decide.

Although the square corner building was damaged, it was mainly concentrated in the lobby and basement on the first floor, and auctions could still be held upstairs.

On the afternoon of the second day after only one day passed, the auction started in the Fangjiao Building, but the original plan had been cancelled, so Mu Lan, Matt and others were not in the Fangjiao Building.

In the hotel where Mulan stayed, the alchemist Matt, Chris, Farrow Lynch and several people from the intelligence department gathered in Mulan's room, and of course the Avenger, but he was always guarding Mulan's room outside.

When Matt and the others entered Mulan's room, there was still the smell of alcohol and potions in the room, and of course a slightly strong smell of blood was indispensable, which was the smell left by Mulan after treating the wound.

There are still many bloody bandages and hemostatic cloths in the trash can on one side, which Matt and others have noticed, but Mulan is sitting at the desk in the room, wearing a shirt and windbreaker, writing something at the desk.

After they were brought in by the intelligence department, they all stood not far behind Mu Lan, not daring to disturb them.

Of course Mulan knew that everyone was coming, but he still didn't look up, and the only sound in the room was the sound of his pen falling on the paper.

"Are you here? I'm writing an incident report to Her Majesty the Queen and Castle Black, just wait a moment."

"Please don't mind us, you are busy."

Matt said something, but no one else spoke.

A report was written for several pages, and Mu Lan gave a written explanation of all the incidents encountered this time. In addition to the incident of Solenth, he also mentioned the incident of the silver-maned werewolf in detail, but he had no idea about his injuries. Capitalized close-up, only mentioned briefly, replaced by other imperial nobles, such things as injuries must be the focus of the article.

However, Mulan believed that the people from the intelligence department must have submitted a detailed report. Regarding his injury, even if he blurred it out, the queen would only know better.

After a long time, Mulan put down his pen, stood up and turned to look at the person behind him. Matt hesitated to speak, and Mulan nodded slightly at him.

"I have mentioned in the report the achievements of everyone in the response to the terrorist incident, especially you Matt. I think Her Majesty the Queen will be very interested in you, an alchemist."

"It is my honor to be able to serve for the Dirga Empire!"

Matt showed his loyalty at the right time, put the book on his chest, and bowed his head slightly towards Mu Lan. He knew a little more about what happened the day before than others. Although he was still in the fog, he was more afraid of Mu Lan. .

"Well, by the way, I want to ask you for someone, Barton, well, this is the name I gave him."

Matt, Chris and the others subconsciously looked at the Avenger who was standing a little far away, and he showed a happy smile on his slightly dull face. Although this smile looked a little scary, it should really be a smile , and also pointed to his nose and said something.

"Barton, my name!"

Matt smiled and turned to look at Mulan again.

"To be valued by Lord Mulan is also an avenger, no, it is also an honor for Barton, oh yes."

As he said that, Matt opened one side of the coat, revealing the densely packed small bags and various test tubes inside, and took out a crystal clear blue crystal small test tube from it, and handed it carefully to Mulan.

"The refinement of the Avenger is actually not complete. If you don't do anything after you achieve your goal, your body may disintegrate automatically after a period of time. This is a curing potion, and it can maintain your shape for at least a year. If you want to have no worries, it is best to carry out Really refined."

Mu Lan took the potion bottle and frowned after glancing at Barton over there.

"Flesh and flesh? Ishard, or is it one of the taboo alchemy?"

Matt gave Mullan a surprised look.

"I didn't expect that my lord, as a knight, is also proficient in alchemy. My lord is right. It is Ishard's taboo alchemy. There is a possibility of success, but the difficulty is not small, and the price is naturally not small."

Mulan nodded and said calmly.

"You can start preparing from this. If conditions permit, I will definitely help Barton become a real person."

"Okay, I'll keep that in mind."

Matt made a solemn promise, and he also gained a little understanding of this glorious knight. It seems that he values ​​​​the promise very much. At the same time, he must be very knowledgeable. I heard that he is a professor of Castle Black.

Ishard's alchemy was originally a kind of unpopular knowledge in ancient alchemy. After Ishard founded that alchemy, many of them were listed as taboos. Deer himself agrees, and the most typical of them is human body refining, which is not acceptable in terms of price or human relations.

Being able to say this word directly shows that Mulan Jones himself has a good understanding of alchemy, at least in terms of theory and history.

Mu Lan explained a few more words to the people in the intelligence department, and then, as an imperial official, explained to the Matt brothers and sisters some of the rules and benefits that Dierga had for the extraordinary inside, and what they were going to do next.

After everything was finished, Mu Lan signaled that they could leave, and he turned around to continue writing the report, but when everyone was about to leave, he suddenly said something.

"Matt, stay here, I think I have something to tell you."

Chris glanced at her brother, then looked back at Mu Lan's back with a smile.

"Perhaps you are wrong. I should be left alone instead of my brother."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense."

Matt glared at Chris, who didn't hear Mulan's response, so he stuck out his tongue and left with the others.

After the sound of closing the door rang for a while, Matt who had been waiting could not hear any words from Mulan, only the sound of writing remained in the room, and Matt waited calmly.

"What are you thinking about?"

"I am here."

Matt was about to answer when he suddenly realized something. The desk was in the corner, and Mulan's profile could be seen from Matt's direction. Mulan didn't speak just now.

Who was speaking just now, and where did the voice come from?

Matt frowned, looked at Mulan who seemed nothing had happened, and chose to continue standing quietly.

"Your mood seems to be fluctuating, what are you doubting?"

That voice appeared again, Matt turned his head and looked around the room, his scalp tingling for a while, this was definitely not an auditory hallucination, and this time he could hear that voice, exactly the same as his own voice.

What kind of demon is here?In the room of the shining knight?

"Demon? Maybe not?"

"Are you nervous?"

"Mr. Matt!" "Matt."

"Little Matt"

"The Westridge Children"

"wild child"

All kinds of complicated and chaotic voices sounded from time to time, and they became more and more dense, and even a lot of privacy and shadows in Matt's memory began to appear.

Matt, who had mobilized his magic power, was covered with cold sweat. At first he suspected that Mu Lan was doing something, but now he felt that something was wrong.

"Master Mulan! Something is wrong here!"

Matt finally couldn't take it anymore.

"Is there a question, Mr. Matt, sorry to keep you waiting for five minutes."

Mulan finally put down his pen and turned to look at Matt.

"Wait, 5 minutes?"

Matt took out his pocket watch, and the hour-long "weird whispering" state just now really only passed 5 minutes.

(End of this chapter)