Mystery: The Last Shepherd

Chapter 195 The Gathering of the Eyes of Wisdom

Luze is currently facing two main problems.

First, his mental state.

Although his lucid moments were becoming longer as he absorbed the potion and used the mirror and sedatives, his madness could not be eliminated and even worsened, with M's phantom appearing frequently.

Second, his two enemies.

Lanluus, carrying the child of a god, escaped from the Aurora Society and is now hiding somewhere. As for Ince Zangwill, who caused him to become what he is now, he is likely already a Sequence 4 demigod, and he also possesses a Level 0 sealed artifact, which is beyond Lanluus's current ability to defeat.

So what he should do next is continue to play the role and digest the potion; at the same time, track down Lanluus and eliminate him as soon as possible to prevent the birth of the Son of God.

As for Ince Zangwell, we can look for clues first and deal with him after our own sequence level increases. After all, the gap between Sequence 5 and Sequence 4 is too large to overcome.

I will definitely get revenge on him, but not now.

Lu Ze thought to himself. This was a reasonable judgment; he felt that under normal circumstances, he was quite rational.

As for Lanius, Klein is already looking for him. Perhaps I should also have the Lehman Brothers help me track him down in the East District.
He thought to himself.

Time passed quickly, and before we knew it, it was the evening of the second day.

In the East District, in front of a house in a secluded alley.

The house was completely dark, with no lights on. Lu Ze walked to the door and knocked rhythmically, following the instructions in the newspaper. He had changed his appearance and was no longer noticeable.

"brush!"

Seven or eight seconds later, a wooden strip on the door was pulled open horizontally, revealing a pair of eyes behind it.

"You can only enter if you wear a mask!"

The person behind the door spoke in a hoarse voice.

Oh right, Darkwell mentioned this requirement to me before.
Lu Ze had forgotten about such a trivial matter and was completely unprepared.

"I forgot, I'm sorry."

He reached inside the clothes and, out of the other person's sight, began to weave flesh and blood together, quickly creating a blood-red mask. Then, he took the mask out and put it on his face.

"come in."

The other person then opened the door; he was also wearing a mask.

Lu Ze walked in, took the robe handed to him and put it on, then followed him through the dark living room and into the first-floor living room.

In the living room, only one candle was lit, and in the dim light, a group of people wearing masks and hooded robes sat on sofas and chairs.

In the dim candlelight, the long shadows of the group of people were cast on the wall, swaying incessantly.

They were all extraordinary.
The shepherd instincts within Luze were stirring, reminding him that there was a large herd of "lambs" to graze before him.

calm
He suppressed the restless emotions within him to prevent himself from succumbing to madness and devouring the herdsmen.

Although they are all extraordinary individuals, their overall ranking is relatively low.

Lu Ze's gaze swept over them, roughly assessing their rank.

Most of them are Sequence 9, very few are Sequence 8. That old man is at least Sequence 7, so he's probably the organizer. Hmm?
He suddenly noticed two people in the crowd. One was a large man whose flesh spilled out from the sides of his mask, and the other was sitting in the corner wearing a mask that covered the upper half of his face, while the lower half was covered by a thick beard—he had seen this look once before.

Darkwell and Klein!

It's not surprising to see Darkwell here, but I didn't expect Klein to be here too.

Lu Ze was slightly surprised, but he didn't show it. Instead, he continued walking inside and found an empty seat. Most of the people glanced at him because the red mask he was wearing was quite conspicuous.

“I also made some healing potions and aphrodisiac potions. A healing potion costs 5 pounds and an aphrodisiac costs 15 sulphurs.”

After glancing at the entrants, Darkwell turned around and began to peddle his potions: "The healing potion can quickly heal external injuries, and the pleasure potion contains mummy powder. Any man who has used it knows how wonderful it feels."

He spoke in a seductive tone. Presumably because Darkwell had sold it many times before and the potion's effects were reliable, he quickly sold out his stock and made a fortune.

"I want to sell a weapon and a batch of bullets with special abilities."

A woman whose face was completely obscured by shadow said, “The weapon is a saw-spear with an intricate design that can change shape, transforming into a saw and a spear, costing 20 pounds. There are 20 bullets in total, 10 of which are engraved with runes of the solar realm, which can ward off evil, and 10 of which are engraved with runes of the warrior path, which are extremely powerful. Each bullet costs 1 pounds, for a total of 30 pounds.”

This is exactly what I wanted, and it matches my "lucky wheel" perfectly!
Lu Ze thought to himself.

"I want the bullets."

He said it immediately.

"What a guy who spends money recklessly."

The chubby pharmacist muttered under his breath, "They're actually wasting money on a bunch of things with expiration dates."

Although the words were a bit sarcastic, Lu Ze understood that he was being warned not to get scammed.

"Hey! Don't disturb my business."

The woman said with dissatisfaction, "My bullets are effective for six months, which is enough for most situations."

"I see."

Lu Ze nodded.

"To prove that my bullets are reliable, this transaction was witnessed by the old man known as the 'Eye of Wisdom'."

Seeing that Lu Ze hadn't changed his mind, the woman was slightly relieved and, through a waiter, handed an iron box to the old man in the middle. He was sitting in a separate sofa chair, the only Sequence 7 in the gathering.

The old man, codenamed "Eye of Wisdom," took out a ring inlaid with green gemstones and diamonds from his pocket, put it on his finger, and then closed his eyes. Golden light emanated from him, and as his hand pressed against the iron box, the light became even purer, eventually transforming into a seal-like pattern.

"True and effective!"

The old man said solemnly.

Is this the ability of the solar pathway to "certify"?

Lu Ze, lost in thought, counted out 20 pounds in cash and handed it to the woman through the waiter, then took the box himself. Upon opening it, he found two neat rows of bullets inside. Intricate and elaborate patterns covered the bullets, creating a harmonious and complete appearance.

"Next time you can make more, I'll buy them all."

He said to the other party.

"I didn't make this; I bought it from somewhere else."

The woman quickly explained, but then added, "However, if I can buy more, I'll bring them to the party."

After that, she sought the Lawyer's Path Sequence 8 "Barbarian" potion recipe, but no one answered.

The transactions continued, some successful and some unsuccessful.

"Cough cough."

At that moment, a hooded man spoke up.

"I'm looking for someone."

He stood up and showed people a portrait, saying, "If any of you have seen him, please let me know, and I will pay you £200."

Lu Ze had just put away his bullets when he glanced casually at the portrait, then froze.

The person in the painting has a warm and sincere face, with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, and there seems to be a hint of sarcasm in his smile.

It's Lannüs.

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(End of this chapter)