I, the leader of the secret sect, will do great things in the infinite world!

Metal technology, one of the metal melting techniques, iron.

The effect is to pull metal.

Several strong men were dragged back to the alley by the huge force from their bodies. They wanted to call for help, but Li Lin stepped on the mud.

I only heard the voice behind me sneering and saying: "The soul is out of the body!"

Imperius Curse.

The strong men suddenly stopped struggling, got up from the ground and stood in front of Li Lin.

One minute later, more thugs were tricked out by his colleagues, and then controlled by Li Lin with the Imperius Curse. In just 1 minutes, the thugs of this casino were completely fooled by Li Lin.

Looking at the more than 30 animals in front of him, Li Lin felt very fulfilled, but his [-] shillings had not yet been recovered, which made Master Li feel very unhappy.

The back door of the casino was kicked open again, and all the guests who were gambling stopped their movements and looked at the unlucky guy who was thrown out not long ago.

Now that hapless guy is carrying a crowbar, and behind him are more than 30 thugs belonging to the casino.

"Drag her out to me." The beastly Li Lin pointed at the croupier who reported him. Behind him, two burly men jumped out like mad dogs and dragged him out of the crowd.

"Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey."

Li Lin, who had flirted with each other for twelve times while chatting and laughing, approached the croupier with a smile and danced with a crowbar in his hand. When she was about to faint from fright, she shouted dissatisfied: "Where is my money?"

"What money...I don't know?"

The croupier was about to cry, "You only have so little money, which table here doesn't have a hundred shillings?"

The implication is to let Li Lin take whatever he wants.

Realizing that he could no longer get the money back in an upright manner, Li Lin was instantly annoyed, and hit the table with a stick as if venting his anger, spilling colorful chips all over the floor.

A group of gamblers who only cared about gambling money and didn't care about their own lives suddenly turned red, and wanted to rush up to fight Li Lin, but were kicked in the crotch by thugs.

Li Lin, who turned into a sad hero, turned around and looked around at the gamblers in the casino, sighing deeply.

"You just lost a gambling place, but what about me? What I lost was 100 yuan of my own! If you don't give me 100 yuan, am I still a human being?"

Annoyed, Li Lin rushed out with the group of thugs controlled by the Imperius Curse, making up his mind that he would never come to the casino again in his life.

"I, Abraham Lelling, have nothing to do with gambling and drugs!"

Li Lin said angrily.

143 Name?

After stumbling for a distance, Li Lin suddenly realized that he looked very stupid.

At least he walked in front, and more than 30 thugs ran behind. This behavior is very stupid.

After realizing that doing so would harm his image, Li Lin used the Imperius Curse to put a hint in the thugs' minds, telling them not to follow him and find a place to work.

Naturally, all the money earned from part-time jobs belongs to Li Lin.

Everyone scolds capitalists, and everyone wants to be a capitalist.

Of course, Li Lin does not think of himself as a golden person who will be hung on a street lamp, but as a people's capitalist who creates productive value.

Li Lin quickly became tired of the same old scene on the entertainment street. He walked through the red light district, which was constantly attracting customers, and came to another neighborhood shrouded in gray fog.

After smelling an atmosphere similar to that of the Walden Pond Bar, Li Lin's spirit suddenly became lifted.

Master Li, who is keen on killing and making troubles, is already itchy.

It's unusual for Vienna's industrial fog to be so thick in this neighborhood. Not all places are like London... And now the one Li Lin met in Vienna is obviously from a mysterious organization. station.

Before he could make the next step, several big men came from behind, stood silently behind him and picked him up.

This time they didn't throw Li Lin out the back door, but directly carried him into the block.

By the way, is this plot development a bit familiar...?

They walked through the smoke and haze all the way until they stopped in front of a small shanty town. Someone opened the door of the shanty house and threw Li Lin inside.

There were several sharp-eyed men sitting inside, one of whom was an old acquaintance.

——Franz Clarke, first-class sergeant of the Vienna Police Department, who belongs to the official blade superhuman.

It’s broken, it’s a note!

Li Lin was pressed on the chair, and the three detectives from the Vienna Police Station in front of him looked at him with piercing eyes.

Franz took out a document from the oiled paper bag beside him and put it on the desktop.

"Name?"

"Huai Shi."

"Isn't your name Abraham?!" Franz raised his voice slightly, then seemed to remember something, and added two strokes to the file with a sneer.

"age."

"24 years old, a student." Li Lin answered truthfully.

"24 years old...a bit old." The police detective on the other side whispered, "And you dare to say that you are a student, why don't you say that you are a professor?"

"How do you know I'm a professor?" Li Lin said strangely, "Yes, I am the vice principal of Hogwarts and professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts."

Seeing that the few people were about to enter into a verbal battle, Franz coughed lightly, reached out and knocked on the table, indicating to continue to ask.

"gender?"

Li Lin looked at the three of them sideways: "You all have my files in your hands and you are here to show them. Are you here to amuse Sajia on purpose?"

Master Li stood up and tried to take off his pants: "Do you want me to take them off and show them to you?"

The other two official transcendents looked at each other, and each saw displeasure in each other's eyes, and regarded Li Lin, who did not cooperate with the police work, as a stubborn stubble.

Franz coughed, and his eyes became cold: "In short, you have cooperated with us several times, Key Hunter, and I don't want to talk about a bright future with you..."

"The reward is still to choose one of three—rare objects, British pounds, and ancient Spintrian coins."

Li Lin suddenly realized: No wonder these people saw him so familiar, so I used to be an official lackey?

Seeing that Li Lin didn't answer immediately, Franz nodded:

"Since you didn't make any other requests, then we will continue as before, paying with Spintria ancient coins... All you have to do is help us find the way."

Franz took out a detailed map of the city of Vienna from another file bag, intending to explain the mission to Li Lin, when the last agent suddenly stretched out his hand and signaled Franz to stop.

"What's the matter, Brown?"

The young official extraordinary person named Brown Abner seemed very unhappy with Li Lin: "We are the Vienna Police Department, please correct your attitude! As a civilian extraordinary person, who knows if you have ever committed a crime. ?”

Pop, pop, pop.

Li Lin patted his belly: "Look, my old buddy, what a policeman with a sense of justice, but really naive...especially after you become a superhuman."

Li Lin leaned forward slightly with an incomprehensible expression: "Do you want to know why?"

For some reason, the other two policemen didn't say anything, watching Li Lin talking nonsense over there.

"Why?" Brown asked subconsciously.

"Many things in the world are not pure black and white, but I like the delicate gray among them. Walking in gray makes me feel most at ease."

Li Lin's eyes were deep: "Xiao Bu, you are still young, you can't grasp the depth of the water here, let uncle come, uncle can grasp it."

That look made Brown almost lose his mind. If the two old police officers hadn't grabbed him, he would have jumped over from behind the table.

As a last resort, another police officer had to take Brown away temporarily.

"Brown is a young and promising person. Young people are always a little impulsive." Franz shook his head, pondered, and unfolded the map on the table. cult organization."

"You should be able to think of something when you hear the name—yes, they are a secret organization that believes in the way of enlightenment. In their parish, the belief in the martyr Saint Athene is passed down."

Franz gave a general introduction to Saint Agnes.

This is a female monk from Bohemia, she is called St. Accionne or St. Agnes. In order to prove her love for "the Lord", she practiced physical penance devoutly, so that Martyrdom by opening seven wounds.

"The church has nothing to do with us, but to maintain a diocese, someone must worship and donate. If there is no donation, you can only steal, rob, and cheat."

"As an extraordinary being who pursues enlightenment, you should know this better than me."

As extraordinary beings of enlightenment, it is difficult for them to be restricted by secular laws.

The wounds brought them pain, and naturally they also gave them strength. These powers can make them the best thieves and thieves. They don’t even need to take it by themselves. way, and take what is theirs.

Qixiang's transcendent can fight and run, so it can only be said that it is a rambunctious thing.

Franz briefly explained the location of the Church of the Holy Wound. He hoped that Li Lin could sneak in to find out the news, and interfere with the enlightened cultists on the edge during the ensuing siege.

Anyway, they didn't expect Li Lin to go in and open Wushuang and chop up all the cultists.

"Then what if I chop them all up?" Li Lin picked up which pot he didn't open.

"If you chop them all up...then you don't have to choose one of the three rewards, I'll give you all three." Franz smiled slyly, at this moment he is really a bit of an extraordinary swordsman Taste it.

Without saying a word, Li Lin got up and walked out the door.

144 How can there be such a thing as early eight (annoyed)

It's not that Li Lin never thought about going back to forget-me-nots to rescue soldiers, and by the way, he evened out the Holy Wound Society of Laoshizi. It's just that he can make extra money by himself, so why should others share the spoils?

In Vienna shrouded in gray smog, a golden-purple twilight kept flickering and flickering, and it came from the southwestern outer city to the eastern city in an instant.

The east and west districts of Vienna are both residential areas, but compared with the west district, the east district is closer to mountains and rivers, and the natural scenery of the east district obviously has higher house prices.

Just when Li Lin disapparated along the way, he saw no less than ten churches.

"There's so much spare money, this group of people." Li Lin thoughtfully wrote down the characteristics of these rich people, and planned to come to their homes to do some free business if he was short of money.

At the same time, Li Lin realized that his appearance was too handsome to attract other people's attention, so he used [Mottled Mimicry] to pinch his face again.

Gray jagged moths flew out of the void, vibrating their wings and landed on Li Lin's body one after another, covering every inch of his skin.

His body is strangely shorter by a few centimeters, with greasy hair on top, his face has become a little sharp, his eyes are sharp, his sallow skin is a little pale, and a black cloak hangs down from behind, like a huge bat .

Li Lin twitched the corner of his mouth, his voice pretending to be hoarse: "Potter..."

This is the second identity recorded by [Mottled Mimicry] - Severus Snape.

As for whether Snape himself is willing to be Li Lin's vest... Look, Snape himself didn't say anything, so what are you talking about?

Li Lin wrapped up a black cloak, his figure twisted strangely, and then appeared in front of the gate of the Holy Wound Society.

Before the two big guards at the door could react, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it in front of him, and the dark green tabletop rose.

A hawthorn wand fell into Li Lin's hands.

"Soul out of the body!"

Li Lin kept walking, brushing past the motionless guards, brushing the table with his left hand, picking up [Dementor] and [Young Sister] and throwing them towards the open space in front of him.

The crisp sound of the lock opening was suppressed by the screams in the chapel. The dark purple light deformed and expanded in the air, outlining the shape of a giant snake. Before the villagers had time to react, they fainted under the threat of the younger sister.

With the help of the younger sister's cover, the dementor wearing a ragged black robe also jumped out of the void, pure white frost and bone-chilling chill gushed out from under its black robe, and everyone was knocked away by the majestic impact On the wall, the frosty white color instantly covered every inch of the chapel.

The dementor's pale and slender arms protruded from under the ragged black robe, and cold frost flowers wrapped around the corners of its clothes like vines, black and white smeared wantonly in the air.

The power of Qi and Dong descended on the church of the Holy Wound Society in an instant.

The stained glass, the tall load-bearing walls, and the railings decorated with metal strips faded to nothingness in an instant.

However, even now, the transcendents of the Holy Wound Society still have not responded. As transcendents who pursue enlightenment, it is impossible for them to be unaware of this.

Li Lin raised his hand, and the young girl and the dementor immediately looked at him in fear, lost their shape again, turned into a card and put it on the table by Li Lin.

Li Lin stepped over the body lying on the ground in a mess, came to the high platform behind the pulpit, looked around, and then pointed the magic wand in his hand at the colorful wall painted with "Pieta".

"Araho Cave is open."

A ferocious gap appeared out of thin air, extending downward from the forehead of the compassionate Virgin, splitting the Virgin and the Son into two ferocious halves.

This is not the door opened by Li Lin's invisible technique, but a scar left not long ago.

There was a transcendent who forcibly split the wall with a blade or other means, and sealed the wall after finishing his own affairs, so that ordinary believers were still completely silent. Little did he know, his bishops, priests, and pastors had all been massacred in his hometown.

The invisibility technique began to take effect, and the walls opened to both sides, like a shell with pearls removed. Li Lin stood at the door, watching the bloody dungeon.

The walls were splattered with coagulated blood that had gradually turned dark black.

The priest in his dark purple cassock fell over the railing, one of his ears cut off.