Mystery: The Returner of the Stars

Chapter 260

South Wales, Prien Harbour.

In Viscount Stedam's home, Ince Zangwill finally took a hot bath, changed into a new set of clothes, ate a delicious dinner, and rested in a big warm bed.

The encounters at sea these past few days sharpened his mind again, and he couldn't help but think of a sentence Roselle once said: "Anything that doesn't defeat me will definitely make me stronger!"

This is what he really feels right now.

boom!boom!
There was a knock on the door, which made Ince Zangwill, who wanted to sleep until dawn, open his displeased eyes, and a slight coldness appeared on his face.

He finally left the bed and went to open the door.

Standing at the door was a middle-aged man in his early forties with a protruding belly, wearing eight diamond rings on his fingers, and balding most of his head.

The Viscount Stedan is also a nobleman who took him to live here.

He can't be called a kind-hearted person who saves and helps people in need, but just happens to know him and asks for him.

Under 008's arrangement, he naturally saw his downcast self on the street, and warmly invited himself to his house as a guest.

"Well, I'm here to see what else you're missing."

Viscount Sterdan smiled shyly, rubbed his hands restlessly, and his eyes wandered. He knew at a glance that he came to find him to do business, but he was afraid of his current reputation.

Ince Zangwill said with a straight face, "Is there anything I can do for you? If not, then leave and don't disturb my rest."

"Can I talk in the room?"

Ince Zangwill stepped aside and watched his fat and bloated body squeeze into the narrow door. He also muttered that the door was too small and that the door would be replaced tomorrow.

After entering the room, Sterdan sat on the chair first, but felt uncomfortable, then got up and sat on the bed, his big butt squirmed twice, showing a satisfied smile.

It made Ince Zangwill even more uncomfortable to see him soiling the bed he had just rested in.

"Can you talk now?"

"I know that you are a powerful Extraordinary, and I also know that you are being wanted and hunted down. I invited you to my house because of our friendship in the past. Of course, I am not someone who likes to return favors. Man, it's just that I just have one thing that bothers me recently."

Ince Zangwill didn't speak, but motioned for Viscount Stedam to continue.

Viscount Sterdan raised his head slightly, and his right index finger stroked the four diamond rings on his left hand one by one.

"Yesterday evening, when I was wandering in the street, I happened to see a pretty girl. I was so moved that I wanted someone to invite her to my house as a guest, but there was a young man beside her who sent me to The man beat me hard and kicked me to the ground."

"I was entrusted by the Grand Duke to guard this port for so many years. This is the first time I have been humiliated in the street like this. Like the Grand Duke, I care about face-saving. The honor of a nobleman cannot be insulted."

"Of course I can send the garrison at the port to restore my face, but it would be too labor-intensive. Fortunately, I just met you. I know you have a way to invite that girl to my house as a guest and make that young man disappear. .”

Ince Zangwill listened to him silently, his eyes full of sarcasm.

Why invite a girl to be a guest at home, this is obviously because of the beauty of the girl.

With such an obese body, I am not afraid of crushing people, and I just think about that shivering thing all day long.

"Should you help me with this?"

"Do you know the origin of that girl?"

"I don't know, she's not a local, but a foreigner who just came to South Wales."

Newcomer to South Wales?

Ince Zangwill subconsciously became vigilant, that girl must be from the Witch Sect, right?

They left Backlund back then to go to the Southern Continent. Calculating the time, they should have arrived in South Wales before themselves.

But no, if it was really a member of the Witch Sect, this fat pig would have died on the bed.

Seeing that Ince Zangwill remained silent for a long time, Viscount Stedan said again in a deep voice: "The ferry to the Southern Continent is out of service now, you need a private ferry if you want to go, and I can help you quietly Get this done."

"This condition is very attractive."

"Of course, I've always been very generous to my friends." Viscount Steinland laughed, the diamond ring on his hand was very dazzling.

"What does that young man look like, and what are his specific characteristics?" Ince Zangwill felt that it was better to be careful, so he asked one more question.

Viscount Sterdan tried his best to recall, and then he said, "That young man is quite handsome, and there is a little black cat lying on his shoulder."

Little black cat?
Ince Zangwill caught the sensitive word and asked tentatively, "Does he have dazzling blond hair and a Becklund accent?"

"Yes, you know him?"

"Well, I know."

"Your friend?" Viscount Sterdan's expression turned ugly.

"No, it's an enemy."

"Hahaha, that's good..."

Viscount Sterdan's face softened, with a satisfied smile on his face, but before he finished speaking, Ince Zangwill in front of him had already grabbed his throat.

In his disbelieving eyes, strangled alive.

"It's not good to offend anyone, you have to offend him."

Ince Zangwill murmured, glanced at the pile of flesh lying on the bed in disgust, and wiped his greasy palms with the quilt.

"Every time I meet him, it always brings me misfortune. I'd better leave here early."

Ince Zangwill sighed helplessly. He just wanted to find a place to take a good rest, but he still encountered something related to Hastur.

As 008 said, fate began to converge.

If I am a tributary, then Hastur is the source of fate, and I will always be inevitably involved in it.

He didn't stay in the room for too long, he packed his things, and just turned around to leave through the window.

Viscount Sterdan, who was lying dead on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes and came back to life. He stretched out his thick arms and hugged his waist tightly.

The strength is great, and it is not a strength that a living person can exert at all.

Ince Zangwill only felt that his waist was about to be crushed, his face turned blue, and a heart was about to be spit out from his throat due to the squeeze.

"Requiem!"

He tried to appease the soul of Viscount Steindam, but to no avail.

He quickly opened a portal around him, trying to summon powerful spirit creatures to help him out of the predicament.

But the surrounding space seems to be cut off, and his portal cannot attract spirit world creatures.

Forced to do so, he can only show his mythical form with all his strength.

The flesh and blood all over his body swelled and squirmed, and four arms full of blood vessels grew out, and the arms were soon covered with white feathers.

The powerful force broke free from the shackles all at once, and Viscount Stedan's body exploded into pieces.

The intense sound attracted a burst of noisy footsteps.

Knowing that there are still people watching him secretly, Ince Zangwill dare not end his mythical form at all.

He had no choice but to lean forward, like a magic wolf, quickly sprinted towards the window, and jumped onto the roof of the next door.

At the same time, one arm took out 008 from his pocket, and began to write on his clothes: "Today's Ince Zangwill is very lucky. His enemies are always in a state of abnormal performance. Because of a momentary mistake, they Get Ince Zangwill out of this encirclement."

At this time, the dark night sky suddenly brightened, and a big fireball fell towards Ince Zangwill like a meteor.

This was originally his favorite move, but now it is used by others to deal with him!

"The meteor deviated from its course and passed by the lucky Ince Zangwill." 008 wrote such a paragraph again.

The big fireball rubbed against Ince Zangwill's right shoulder and fell, the scorching heat directly scorched his shoulder, and the aroma of barbecue was faintly emitted.

boom!
The big fireball hit a room and exploded suddenly.

In the sky, the shadows of fireballs appeared again.

Ince Zangwill's scalp was numb, he didn't dare to stay any longer, and hurriedly hid in the spirit world.

The powerful spirit creature that was attracted by 008 before caught up to Ince Zangwill after only a few breaths.

He fled for a distance in a panic, and then returned to reality from the spirit world. At the same time, 008 wrote: "Because the powerful spirit world creatures could not refer to the coordinates of reality, they finally lost the whereabouts of Ince Zangwill."

Returning to reality, Ince Zangwill used 008 to write down related sentences that the shadow hunters could not catch up with him.

After doing all this, he was exhausted and ended his severely damaged mythical form.

In order to get rid of those two powerful creatures from the spirit world just now, his mythical form was almost torn apart, and finally he managed to escape from the spirit world only after paying the price of two arms.

In addition, he was injured by the King of the Five Seas before, and has been drifting on the sea. If he maintains the mythical form, he will either explode and die, or completely lose control and become a monster.

"It should be safe for now, right?"

Ince Zangwill was panting heavily, as if he was wandering between this life and the next life.

"Don't worry, it's safe for the time being, but it's only for the time being."

A voice sounded from in front of him, and Ince Zangwill looked up at the person coming.

A handsome young man with blond hair was looking at him with a smile on his face.

Hasta Campbell!

The nemesis of one's own destiny!

008 also cannot arrange the special existence of the script!

He didn't expect that he would meet the other party at this time!
(End of this chapter)