Mystery: The Stars Returner

Isn’t it true that pursuing mysticism for a long time means wanting to become an extraordinary person with extraordinary abilities?

Pharmacists are good at mixing medicines and can enhance their abilities in that area. This is simply an irresistible temptation.

After laughing, he looked at Hastur and asked, "Are you also planning to become a medicine man?"

"I want to think about it again. I am also interested in the abilities of other extraordinary people."

"That's fine." Gray Point nodded and said, "Have you seen Ms. Forsi's extraordinary ability just now?"

"It's too late to see it."

Forsi naturally understood the meaning of their words, and didn't mind letting him see the magic of extraordinary people.

She walked slowly to the door, stretched out her right palm, and pressed it against the door handle. Then she seemed to turn into a phantom and easily penetrated the door.

After a while, Forsi opened the door handle from outside and walked in.

Even though he had seen this magical ability more than once, Gray Linte still felt a sense of shock.

Hastur's expression was calm, with a hint of envy in his eyes.

If Gou Sanjia's path was not too dangerous, and it was also the path where the Lord of Mysteries lived, he would definitely choose to become an apprentice.

In the later stage, the space door that allows you to travel anywhere at will is really cool.

"Sequence 9 apprentice."

Hastur told the path where Forsi was.

This is to give Forsi a little shock, and at the same time, it also makes Gray Lint understand that making friends with him is a very valuable thing.

He actually knows the path to where I am?

His knowledge of occult science is really profound.

Forsi was indeed surprised, but quickly ignored it.

Once someone found out, she would know. She rarely took action anyway, and she didn't even want to leave the room door.

After chatting for a while, Forsi quickly said goodbye and left.

If it weren't for the purpose of getting acquainted with the powerful people of Loen so that she could get explicit help in the future, she would not have chosen to leave the room and come to such a complicated gathering.

Fortunately, I have gained a lot tonight, such as commendable desserts, and I also met a young baron who is profound in mysticism.

After Forsi left, Gray Lint spoke in a more casual tone and teased, "Did you provoke Mrs. Gemani?"

"..."

Hasta looked at him in surprise. Could it be that Mrs. Germani's behavior was already so blatant?

"Haha, no matter how big the circle of Loen's nobles is, these romantic anecdotes are most likely to be spread out through drunken conversations. She has entrusted other noble ladies to ask me about your current situation."

Gray Linte said, looking at Hastur up and down, and sighed: "If I could have an outstanding appearance like yours, then I could have a wonderful encounter every night."

Talking about sexy topics in private is a sign of good relationship between the two parties.

Hastur knew this very well and did not shy away from saying: "Mrs. Germani is indeed a seductive woman, but I prefer those pure and innocent girls. They are as pure as crystal and lovable."

Gray Lint came over, put his arm around Hasta's right shoulder and said, "Hasta, as someone who has been through this, I must warn you that a mature lady is far better than a pure girl."

Before Hastur could refute

He went on to say: "Girls' feelings are sincere and pure, and they won't tolerate any sand in their eyes. If you provoke them and make them fall deeply in love, they will definitely force you to marry them, otherwise they may commit suicide, which will seriously affect your reputation."

"As for mature ladies, they are like ripe grapes, sweet and moist. The key is that they are not clingy at all, and they know how to serve others better."

"Mrs. Gemani's reputation is quite good, and she is a rare beauty. You can really try to get in touch with her, it will open the door to a new world for you."

Hastur thought for a while, shook his head and smiled: "Graylint, I don't agree with your opinion. When we are young, we naturally pursue beautiful girls of the same age. When we are older, we can try other possibilities. .”

"You try to be a mature lady when you are young, but what happens when you are older? Do you pursue young girls in turn? If you just keep eating ripe grapes, wouldn't you miss the taste of youth and ignorance?"

"So I have always felt that there is no need to be too aggressive in life, and you should slowly enjoy the beauty that should be at every age, otherwise you may regret it when you are old."

Gray Linte let out a light sigh, obviously touched by Hastur's words. He loosened his arms around Hastur and stood aside, lost in thought.

"You have a point. I did miss some experiences that should have been beautiful."

"Graylint, you are still very young."

Gray Lint laughed, and he felt more and more that having a close friend like Hastur by his side was a very worthwhile thing.

After a while, Hastur also said goodbye and left. He was not in the mood to talk to Gray Linte at night, especially since they had been discussing these ambiguous topics.

After returning to his home, Hastur lay on a familiar bed, pulled the quilt and gently covered his chest. He had no desire to sleep for the moment.

Tonight's banquet really gave him a more intuitive understanding of the life of the nobles.

The Loen nobles are indeed relatively reserved, but when it comes to some private issues, they are equally passionate.

Gray Linte obviously talked a lot more than before, and his interactions with him were more relaxed and casual, especially when it came to talking about Mrs. Germani.

He couldn't help but sigh when he thought that Mrs. Gemeni had been eyeing him covetously.

It's really annoying, having to smile and maintain a gentle and elegant gentlemanly demeanor when you meet someone.

I really want to digest the magic potion as soon as possible and be promoted to Sequence 8 Barbarian.

If Gemani does something dangerous, he can also have the ability to protect himself. Of course, it would be better if he could beat her secretly.

The more I think about it, the angrier I get, so let’s vent my anger by beating the djinn!

Soon, Hastur fell into sleep, and the astral spirit body came to the Hall of Stars and found the star representing the djinn again.

He whipped it unceremoniously and whipped it away again.

This time he did not leave immediately, but deliberately stared at the shadow of the wishing lamp.

Just imagine how angry the Djinn looked, and he felt much better.

My thoughts are clear and I can fall asleep.

Chapter 11 Trying to Make New Rules

Early Sunday morning, March 3th.

Hastur woke up and had breakfast, but did not go to Backlund University to study law with Professor Wayne.

He gives himself a day or two off every week to deal with other things.

The things he needs to deal with most at the moment are: walking around to get familiar with Backlund, taking the time to memorize the legal provisions of Loen and other kingdoms, finding ways to digest the lawyer's potion as quickly as possible, and purchasing the extraordinary materials needed by the barbarians.

How to make money is not among these four things.

Making money is something you always have to do.

He returned to the study, took out a blank piece of paper, and wrote down the barbarian's potion formula from memory.

Extraordinary materials: a Kuanghua grass, a solid horn crystal of an earth rhinoceros.

Auxiliary materials: a deep-grained walnut, a lemon balm plant, 10 ml of hydrosol soaked in poplar bark, and 100 ml of spirits.

As for whether there is anything left behind in this potion formula, Hastur is not sure. He is just copying it on a blank piece of paper, preparing to wait for the next extraordinary gathering to take it to the Eye of Wisdom. Check the authenticity for free.

The best way is to sell this potion formula to the lady who is also in urgent need of this potion formula.

If the transaction succeeds, it proves that the barbarian potion formula is correct. If it fails, then he needs to find other methods.

At this time, he envied the soothsayer's extraordinary ability. Not only could he predict good and bad luck, but he could also identify the authenticity of the magic potion formula. It was so useful.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door downstairs.

Hasta frowned slightly, stood up, opened the window and glanced down. There were three people coming, one was a calm middle-aged man, and the other two were strong men accompanying him.

These three people are all strangers. He searched his memory and found no impression of these three people.

And judging from the other party's approach, it didn't look like a normal visit between nobles.

Generally speaking, nobles would not visit directly. They would send an invitation first and ask the host in advance whether they are available.

If the host is free, they will come to visit with some gifts. If not, they will choose another time.

In this regard, Gray Lint and Mrs. Germani are typical examples.

Is the visitor unkind?

Hastur closed the window, thought for a while and decided to go down and meet them for a while.

After all, this is his home. There is no reason why the owner would not dare to see outsiders.

Put on your coat, take a cane that is heavy enough, and wave it a few times to make sure that the cane can knock out a big bag.

Go down the stairs, walk through the living room, and open the door as if you're going out for a long trip.

When the leading middle-aged man saw Hastur appearing, he took off his hat and said, "Good morning, Baron Campbell. Please forgive our intrusion."

"You are indeed very rude, especially when I am not familiar with you at all."

Hastur did not look down upon the middle-aged man.

He smiled awkwardly and said: "I forgot to introduce myself, Andrew Wilson, Voltaire's good friend."

"Oh, are you a gambling buddy that we get along well with?"

Hastur's tone was even more impolite, Voltaire Campbell

He has been dead for several years, but people still come to see him.

A coldness flashed in the depths of Andrew's eyes, and he said with a smile: "It's not wrong to say that. We know that Baron Voltaire has sadly passed away, and we should not bother him again, but there is a gambling debt that we have not yet settled. "

Now, Hastur was able to confirm that the three people in front of him came to his home to extort money.

He probably saw that his family was in dire straits, so he came here to extort the last money.

It may also be that they received news that they had recently borrowed 2000 pounds from Gray Lint.

Hastur also smiled and said: "Mr. Andrew, you must not be familiar with Loen's laws, right?"

Andrew looked a little ugly and said: "We have an IOU written by Baron Voltaire himself!"

As he spoke, he asked a strong man behind him to take out a piece of IOU written in black and white from his handbag.

It clearly states that Voltaire Campbell borrowed 2000 pounds from Mr. Andrew Wilson because he lost in gambling, and there is a notary's name at the bottom.

"Haha, regardless of whether this IOU is true or false, even if it is true, according to Loen's laws, gambling debts will be canceled after death. An IOU arising from a gambling game does not have legal significance." Haha. Star looked disapproving.