Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Chapter 740 Crow
Charles' words made Darrel's face turn red and white. After a while, he calmed down and asked as if he had just reacted:

"You are worried that I will 'incite' those ordinary people on the steam train and cause chaos, so you offered to go with me?
After a pause, he added, "Are you official Beyonders? When did you target me?"

As he spoke, he clenched his right hand, which was holding the leather handbag, a little tighter.

Charles shook his head and laughed, "I guess so. You don't have to be so nervous. If we had any ill intentions or wanted to do something to you, we wouldn't have to wait until now. After all, the gap between us is too big."

Darrell subconsciously stopped retreating. He felt that what the middle-aged gentleman named Charles said made sense and was convincing.

After being stunned for a moment, he seemed to suddenly react and looked at Charles in astonishment and said:

"Are you also an 'instigator'? An 'instigator' of a higher sequence?"

Raymond on the side suddenly laughed out loud. Charles, who had been keeping a calm demeanor, suddenly froze on his face, and said in a deep voice with gritted teeth: "I am not."

While speaking, he glared at Raymond who was still laughing, silently accusing him:

There is no way a Sequence 8 "instigator" could possibly be aware of my influence. It must be you, a guy with a bad taste, who is playing tricks on me.

Darrell didn't pay attention to their interactions. He seemed to have completely let down his guard and said with some sigh:

"I know that if I want to fully master the power of the potion, I need to perform according to the name of the potion, adapt to it little by little, and then master it. I have been trying. You found me based on these clues, right?"

Ciel nodded and replied calmly, "That's about right. It looks like you have another teacher."

Darrell's expression suddenly became a little sad, and he tightened his right hand holding the leather handbag, as if he wanted to put the handbag into his arms, but because there were other people around, he held back.

After hesitating for a while, he suddenly said:
"No more. I-I want to be alone for a while, then find a hotel and have a good sleep. Since you don't plan to arrest me, this should be okay, right?"

Charles nodded without comment, as if he really had no intention of doing anything to him.

With a sigh of relief, Darrell turned and walked back the way he came. After he was out of the sight of Charles and Raymond, he turned and went into an alley next to him.

Watching Darrel disappearing from his back, Raymond glanced at Charles with a half-smile and said casually:

"The guy from the southern continent is moving much faster than we thought."

Shrugging his shoulders, Charles said calmly:
"No matter how bad he is, he is still His son. How can He not help him?"

"They are now united as father and son to challenge the gods."

After a pause, he turned the topic back to Darrell:

"A seemingly normal person has actually been affected and contaminated, turning into a monster in human skin. Well, are you curious about how he can have fun with such a magical object?"

"Not curious." Raymond shook his head.

Ciel shook his head and sighed: "As a 'secret peeper', you lack the necessary curiosity."

"Curiosity doesn't mean you have to look at everything. That's courting death. The curiosity of a 'secret peeper' is a kind of exploration, not a simple desire to peek."

While the two were talking, some crew members of the "Future" had already arrived at the dock along the transparent starlight bridge.

Ciel only took a glance, and his eyes were attracted by the leading boatswain Nina who had Feysac descent. He looked her up and down, especially her breasts which were much larger than the illegal limit.

Noticing that Ciel's eyes were moving up and down following Nina's movements, Raymond coughed lightly.
"Your saliva is about to flow out. Do you need me to help you inform Bernadette? Tell her that her father has taken a fancy to her adopted daughter's crew member."

"Ahem~~" Charles coughed and looked away reluctantly, still yelling:
"Don't slander someone's innocence out of thin air. I'm just appreciating beautiful things."

"Also, her looks are not outstanding or even outstanding among my former bed partners, but her figure is definitely one of the most outstanding, and many witches can't compare to her."

Having said this, Charles seemed to recall something, his Adam's apple rolled and he swallowed his saliva.

Raymond nodded along with his words and said, "Everyone knows your famous saying: Witch tastes really good."

Charles' expression froze for a moment, and his face changed back and forth. After calming down for a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "One day, I will destroy all my diaries and the memories of everyone who has read my diaries."

Raymond sighed expressionlessly: "This should be a bit difficult."

A crow happened to fly over their heads, across the sky above Utopia, towards the Hornachis Mountains.

After glancing at the flying crow, Charles looked away and sighed softly:
"It's incredible that Zaratul found this place before Amon. Does that old man who loves to play dumb have such strength and luck?"

Raymond thought and said:

"The interaction between people is also the interaction between hearts. They will be fed back into the surrounding collective subconscious sea, forming a reef, an island, and then be observed by the ruler of the spiritual world." Ciel nodded without comment: "You mean, Zaratul surrendered to the 'True Creator'? He knelt too quickly!"

"The Lord of Mysteries must need servants, and the appearance of The Fool will inevitably take back all the characteristics of the Secret Servant. If He doesn't choose Amon and can't compete with them, then He can only wait for death."

As the words fell, Raymond's figure became illusory, decomposing into streams of information and merging into every corner of the city.

"I suddenly miss the quiet days in the mausoleum." Charles shook his head and sighed. His body became much more illusory, as if it had become some kind of illusion, wandering forward like a shadow outside the underlying rules of the world.

On the deck of the "Future", Cattleya suddenly turned her head with a feeling, and the light purple light in her eyes flowed and disappeared.

After a moment, she whispered in confusion, "What happened in this city just now? Is it related to the sudden arrival of the 'Future' from the Misty Sea to the Sea of ​​Intervals?"

After thinking for two seconds, she used the prying eyes planted on the crew members to send them a message:

"After purchasing the supplies, return immediately and do not linger in this town."

"Don't worry, Captain. I'll keep an eye on them."

"Wait, there's a sound."

The voice of Boatswain Nina was transmitted to Cattleya's ears through the connection of the Eye of Prying Eyes. The picture formed in her mind continued to move forward and stopped after turning left into an alley.

Deep in the alley, a naked man was leaning in the corner, holding a delicate and beautiful doll as tall as an adult's forearm in his arms, and doing some indescribable movements with it.

It was Darrell who left alone. He was immersed in extreme joy at the moment and did not notice that there was an audience behind him.

"Well, although I know that the atmosphere in Intis is very open, isn't this a bit too open?"

Nina was stunned for a moment, and casually complained to Cattleya, who was establishing a connection with her.

As she was talking, the low panting and the fishy smell in front of her just covered her. For a moment, she felt a little dazed, her body was unnaturally hot, and she had an urge to join the other party, to snatch the doll away and monopolize it.

She swallowed, her cheeks warming up and taking on a hint of red.

"This is not normal. I just had sex with her two days ago."

"Hey, Captain, what do you think?"

On the "Future", after the scene that Nina saw appeared in Cattleya's mind, she subconsciously looked away. This action could not prevent the formation of the picture in her mind. She could still see what Nina saw.

"Stay away from here. You've already suffered some consequences."

While warning Nina, Cattleya used the Eye of Secrets she had placed on her to reduce the enchantment she was receiving.

Nina paused briefly, as if a basin of cold water was poured over her head, and the heat in her body was relieved. Although she still had the urge to find someone to vent her desires, it was within the tolerable range.

"It's horrible. What is that thing that made me so horny that I had to fight with a man for a masturbation tool?"

Nina complained as she moved away until she could no longer hear the panting and smelled the fishy smell.

Cattleya's calm and rational voice echoed in her ears through the Eye of Prying:

"It's a magical item belonging to the Witch Path, but it seems to be mixed with other things, things that can arouse desire."

Above the gray fog, Klein, who also noticed this scene, raised his hand to cover his eyes.

“I feel like my eyes are dirty.”

"They followed this guy all the way, but they didn't even take any action to deal with this obviously problematic item. What other intentions do they have? Or hidden dangers?"

After talking to himself for a few words, in order to ensure that no accidents beyond his control would occur in Utopia, Klein chose to perform a divination on the strange puppet.

His divination went smoothly without any interruption, and he soon got all the information about this strange doll:

An incomplete "Pleasure Witch" feature, combined with some additional things, gives this item some abilities beyond the twenty-two paths.

As long as you carry it, your body will become healthy and strong, but at the same time you will always be in a state of hunger and thirst, always longing to mate with humans. As the contact time increases, this desire will become stronger and stronger.

The holder will gain the ability to manipulate black flames and ice, but will also be cursed. He will gradually fall in love with the doll, becoming crazy and obsessed until he becomes the doll's prey. In the end, the person holding this object will give birth to a child with it.

(End of this chapter)