Mystery: The Returner of the Stars

Chapter 185 I want to take a look at the Witch Card
The night was deep, and the crimson moon had disappeared, perhaps it was hidden by the black clouds.

On the street, the faintly lit street lamps exude a dim light. There are very few people walking around, and there are many homeless people hiding in the corners, hiding from the cold wind at night.

Just at the intersection of a long and narrow alley, under the street lamp, there were four homeless men wrapped in a dirty quilt, lying close to each other.

Seeing Hastur and Serafina approaching, they just glanced blankly, then turned slightly sideways and continued to sleep soundly.

It was the last time Hastur had seen so many homeless people.

I didn't see many of them during the day, but they appeared from all corners at night, perhaps because there were police officers patrolling during the day.

Backlund, the City of Hope, is really a bit ironic.

Hastur just looked at everything around him, didn't speak, but let Serafina lead the way.

The other party didn't speak, and he didn't have the desire to speak.

As for where he was going, he wasn't too worried.

In such a matter of life and death, he still trusts Will.

After walking for a while, Serafina saw that Hastur was very patient, and finally spoke, "Baron Hastur Campbell, last time one of your men hurt me, shouldn't you give me an explanation? "

"That crazy woman came to assassinate me in the middle of the night, if I can live, I'm giving you face."

Hastur's voice was cold and full of confidence.

"You seem to know who I am?"

"You can smell the stench of your Witch Sect from far away, don't you really think that you are hiding it well?"

"Hehe, your tone is very loud, do you have any support?"

"This is Backlund, where the gods are watching. Even if you get here, you still need to keep your tail between your legs."

Serafina didn't answer, but instead said: "Your aura is very weird, very confusing. There are very few people in this world who can make me feel this way."

"Oh, that's because you are too ignorant."

"Provocative everywhere, do you really think I won't kill you?"

"Of course you have the ability to kill me, but someone can also kill your two daughters."

"I don't have much affection for them."

"If you hadn't shown up in time that night, I might have believed what you said."

Serafina stopped, turned around and looked at Hastur with a playful look on her face: "I haven't been threatened for a long time, you really shouldn't threaten a witch with weak family affection."

When she was about to make a move, an inexplicable panic surged into her heart, her body froze in place, and cold sweat dripped from her forehead.

She understood that once she wanted to kill her, she would be the first to die!
This is the presence of a higher sequence watching here, and protecting the young nobleman in front of him.

The existence that can make her feel this way is at least the angel of Sequence 2, or higher, the terrifying existence of Sequence 1!
Sequence 1, the first echelon powerhouse under the true god.

In their entire witch sect, apart from the original one they believed in, the most powerful witch was only Sequence 2.

Seeing her like this, Hastur knew that Will was already staring at her in secret, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and mocked: "I haven't been threatened for a long time, you really shouldn't threaten a young and promising person in Backlund." noble."

"..."

Serafina was silent for a while, but finally dissipated all her killing intent, and chose to give in and compromise.

She was able to save her daughter at a critical moment, and the other party must have the ability to save the Baron Hasta Campbell in front of her.

It's just that what she can't figure out is, how can a powerful existence with at least Sequence 2 condescend to protect a young nobleman?

And just a baron?
Could it be that this Baron Hastur Campbell is also a direct descendant of a powerful being?

Backlund, Sequence 1... The illegitimate son of the prince of the royal family?
Serafina was finally moved, and looked at Hastur with a complicated look.

Such a young and handsome nobleman turned out to be someone else's illegitimate child, what a pity.

"Don't think about it, there is no hatred between us, why don't you chat, I am also very interested in your witch sect."

"I'm also interested in your history."

Serafina turned around and continued to lead the way, with Hastur about three steps away from her.

"Is the witch card left by Emperor Roselle in your hands?"

"good."

"Do you intend to sell it?"

"Can you afford it?"

Serafina's tone was very calm, this was not a mockery, but a statement of a fact.

"That's right, I'm just curious about the image of Emperor Roselle on that witch card."

"As you imagined, it's a female image, Witch Russell."

Serafina's tone was cheerful, but also slightly mocking.

"Emperor Roselle is really powerful."

Hastur sincerely admired Roselle's thick skin, which was already at the level where he was not afraid of death at all.

She actually used a female image to represent the witch card.

He wanted to take a look at the witch card more and more, even if it was just to see Roselle's witch image with his own eyes.

I don't know what kind of appearance it will be, whether it is ugly or beautiful, whether the body is flat or fat, and what kind of changes have occurred in the facial features.

"Are you very interested in Russell's affairs?"

"I'm just interested in the image of him in women's clothing."

"why?"

"Don't you think this is a very interesting thing?"

"I don't think so."

Serafina obviously had Hasta's different ideas, she said indifferently: "The division of gender between men and women is not static, men can become women, women can become men, Roselle's female image is not worth it. What a fuss."

No, you don't understand.

You have no idea how much fun there is in it.

Just imagine, if one day I hold that witch card, stand in front of Roselle, and call out Roselle's name in Mandarin, what kind of expression will Roselle have?
Is there anything more interesting than watching Roselle die face to face?

At that moment, Bernadette could also stand on the sidelines and witness this historic scene.

When that time comes, how will Roselle respond, no, how will he justify his original intention to create the Witch Card.

He would probably look serious and say in a deep voice that this is a necessary part.

Hastur did not refute on the surface, but he has already made up a big drama in his mind.

"If you are willing to join us, maybe I can let you take a look at the Witch Card. It is the ultimate secret that contains extraordinary pathways, a blasphemous secret."

Serafina's words were seductive, and her voice penetrated into the depths of Hastur's heart.

This is not because she deliberately displays the charm of a witch, but a natural and inadvertently amazing allure,

Just like her conversation with Leonard, she didn't use her extraordinary ability from the beginning to the end, just a normal chat, which can still make Leonard fascinated,
"The secret of blasphemy? Shouldn't it be the secret of becoming a god?"

Hastur didn't mind giving the Immortal Witch a little shock.

Just such a sentence, do you still want to hide it?

Moreover, you want to seduce yourself with just this bit of knowledge?

At the very least, you have to come up with more valuable chips.

Serafina froze for a moment, "Have you seen Roselle's other tarot cards?"

"Do you think such knowledge will be a great secret for the existence behind me?"

Serafina fell silent again. If the other party was a Sequence 1, then she must have learned about it long ago.

"I want the assassin's potion formula, what price do I need to pay?"

Hastur brought the topic to the formula of the assassin's potion.

Now that we have opened up a chat with this old witch, we can directly find her to make a deal, so as not to start with Gemani again.

"Oh, are you tired of being a man?"

"Such a provocation is too childish."

Serafina thought for a while, then with a slight smile on her lips, she stopped and said, "I can give you the formula for the assassin's potion, and the condition is very simple. You must let me hold your arm during the last part of the journey. Of course, if you want to be more intimate, I don't mind."

"??!"

What the hell kind of condition is this!
Hastur was stunned, didn't this make it clear that he wanted to take advantage of himself?

Also linked arms, even more intimate.

Could it be that Leonard didn't sleep up front and was waiting by the side of the road?
A cliché love triangle story?
"I reject."

"why?"

Seraphina looked puzzled, she only needed to link arms, is this condition difficult?

When ballroom dancing between nobles, the posture is much more intimate than holding arms,

"Do you think I'm as cheap as you?"

"..."

Serafina forgot to refute for a moment.

"Just talk about the conditions, don't worry about other people's bodies every day."

"..."

Serafina finally understood that the Baron Hastur Campbell in front of her was very narcissistic, quite narcissistic!
But she didn't get angry because of this. She has lived in this world for so many years, and she hasn't seen any kind of person.

She has seen many narcissistic people.

Hastur is the only person who can resist her charm and still remain narcissistic.

"Interesting, I'm getting more and more interested in you."

Serafina laughed, flicked her fingers, and a few densely packed lines of words appeared on the corner of Hastur's clothes.

"This Assassin's potion formula is to thank you for sending me home tonight."

"Do you know how much gold I need for this coat?"

"..."

Serafina was stunned for a while, and finally chose to ignore Hastur's words and continue to lead the way.

In the end, the two came to the outside of a large house, under the window of a house on the second floor.

After a while, the upstairs windows were opened.

Mrs. Gemani appeared from the window, looking at Hastur and Serafina with a disbelieving expression on her face.

(End of this chapter)