"Um?"
"What's wrong?"
On the second floor of the bright and warm Prophet Association, Princess Margaret asked Shad curiously.
She was sitting with Shad, Rezia, Princess Adelina, Sir Priscia, and Miss Eva Swift, the Carson Rik poet who lived there, listening to Shad tell his detective stories.
At this time, the salon was in a lively moment, and people gathered with familiar guests to discuss topics of interest, and admiration and applause came from time to time.
Xia De was just talking about the story of helping Mr. Hank solve the "haunting at night", and suddenly turned his head to look out the window.
Rezia picked up the teacup, hiding her worried expression, and the others didn't know what happened to Xia De. The night outside the window was still calm. The Prophet Association knew what might happen outside tonight. Of course, these distinguished guests would not be aware of the strange situation outside.
But Xia De is different. He is quite familiar with Iluna's "sunshine gun", so he immediately knew that Iluna seemed to be fighting with someone outside by relying on "her".
"It's nothing. I just said that I went to investigate Mr. Hank's friends, so I suddenly remembered that when I went out, I didn't seem to turn off the gas lamp."
Xia De said embarrassingly:
"But it doesn't matter, let's continue to tell the story. This story will probably be published by Miss Louisa in the newspaper in the middle of next month. This is definitely not the weirdest case in my detective career, but it is also quite interesting. Han Mr. Ke's friends are spread over..."
He told his own story in his mouth, but he was quite uneasy in his heart. Because the distance is far away, he can only know that she is fighting with others by relying on his familiarity with Iluna, but Xia De really can't guess what is going on outside.
"It shouldn't be that [Thief Jack] appeared. Iluna would not directly use [Sunshine Gun] to deal with that thief who is strong when he is strong."
He was disturbed, and so at the end of the story, he again excused himself to go to the bathroom:
"I don't think I should drink so much black tea this afternoon."
Xia De said very sorry, got up and walked towards the door.
Although Xia De was away, people were still happy to continue the discussion. Princess Rezia held the "Hamilton Detective Stories" and said with some regret:
"I invited Miss Louisa, but it's a pity that the lady couldn't come because of something."
"Your Highness, I heard that Miss Louisa and Mr. Hamilton are very good friends. I wonder if this is true?"
Kasenrick, the female writer who has seen Shad and Dorothy at different banquets several times, asked with a smile, and Rezia shook her head slightly:
"I'm not particularly familiar with Mr. Hamilton either."
When he said this, his eyes wandered for a moment, and the little princess on the side tried not to make a strange expression.
"However, it is said that he has a wide range of friends, whether it is a noble businessman, or a professor, a shop owner, or a poor person in the lower city, they are all his friends. I think that Miss Louisa should have a good relationship with Detective Hamilton because of the source of the material. Bar."
"I heard of Mr. Hamilton's reputation when I was at Carsonrick."
Sir Priscia said, and pretended to glance at the door:
"I'm not speaking ill of people behind their backs, it should be considered a compliment. It is said that Hamilton Cavaliers are very popular with the girls. I chatted with the young gentleman before the salon and he was as knowledgeable as the rumors said. She is so talented, she can even be called a wise man. We will not be surprised if Miss Louisa has a heart for the knight because of this reason in the process of collecting materials, this is a very normal thing."
"Yes, Mr. Hamilton's looks are very attractive to the girls."
The little princess said, Sir Priscia nodded in agreement with this point of view, Rezia wanted to laugh but couldn't. Only Princess Margaret held a wine glass and showed a thoughtful expression.
Now that it is known that Xia De is the correspondence ring warlock of St. Byrence, there is reason to suspect that everyone around him may be correspondence students in the same group. Marguerite Anjou had no desire for Shad's secrets, but was curious about Shad's life.
Everyone in the salon is enjoying the night, and the literary salon attended by the young ladies and gentlemen of the upper class, even if it is just to pass the time, can make everyone feel comfortable, because it is a status symbol.
And at the next second that no one expected, the sound of glass breaking abruptly broke the atmosphere of the literature salon. When the cold wind outside blows into the room through the completely broken windows, all the people who were still chatting and laughing shut their mouths.
A middle-aged gentleman wearing a black suit and leaning on a civilized stick jumped down from the window sill lightly stepping on his leather boots. Behind him, clutching his left arm, a young man in a short shirt also climbed into the room tremblingly:
"Professor Anse, maybe you can fly slower next time."
"right here."
Professor Anse seemed to have expected the situation in the room long ago, and said to the people looking at him with a smile:
"Except for Margaret Anjou, Adelina Cavendish, Nasser Cavendish, and Rezia Cavendish, please sleep!"
The power of the spell was transmitted to the room along with the sound, and the unprepared ordinary people fell down on the carpet or sofa in an instant. Fortunately, the carpet and sofa were soft enough so no one was hurt.
The three princesses stood up immediately, and Rezia held Adelina behind her. As for Prince Nasser, he just went out to the bathroom, but he hasn't returned yet.
Rezia and Princess Margaret frowned and hesitated whether to do it, but at this moment the door was knocked open, and all eight members of the ring warlock team from the Church of Creation, who had been ambushing next door, broke in.
The eight people at the window and the three people at the door surrounded Professor Anse and the cultists. The former raised his eyebrows, took off his white gloves and said with a smile:
"It seems to be exactly the same as Miss Pavo's plan."
He looked around at the crowd and snapped his fingers gracefully. Before the ring warlocks of the church made their move, the heretics who believed in [Mr. Doom] had already thrown the dice in their hands.
"Stop him!"
But it was too late, the whispering elements of the angel-level relic spread around, and an invisible barrier completely isolated this room from the normal world. All the lights in the room were turned off at this moment, but in the next second, a beam of white skylight shone on the side of the cultist who threw the dice.
A steady beam of light illuminates the square stone table, and there is a chair in each of the three directions of the stone table.
Everyone stood in the darkness. The silent silence was not intentional, but that they temporarily lost the ability to make a sound.
Professor Anse of the Truth Church stepped out of the darkness, came to the white skylight, and sat on the east side of the table. "Mr. Doom" cultist. Then sat on the north side, clutching his arms.
People in the dark were moving, and Miss Green stood in front of the three princesses and used thaumaturgy to protect them. Mr. Modelo used gestures to remind people not to stay away from the beam of light, but in fact no one would do so. It seemed that there were terrible giants peeping at them from the depths of the terrible darkness. Only by staying around the beam of light could they peace of mind.
The Whispering elements are mainly concentrated in the light and in the dark farther away, otherwise Princess Margaret and Rezia will have to consider whether to faint at the right time now.
The "professor" who was already seated knocked on the table, and said to the ring warlocks of the church:
"Angel-level relics, [Dice Story Collection]. According to the current scene, generate the most realistic game and tell a magical adventure story. Three players can participate in this story, and each choose their own 'protagonist' to go to reality By the way, after all the players are seated, the narrator of the story will appear, who calls himself the 'Keeper of Secrets'. Yes, gentlemen and ladies, according to our investigation, this relic is related to the wise and It is related to the ancient **** of knowledge, and winning this game can be regarded as completing a trial of a secret keeper.”
"Are you crazy? Take the initiative to involve the fate of the chosen one?"
Rao knew the madness of [Truth Society], but Miss Green still scolded in a low voice.
The secret keeper's requirement is "the power related to the ancient **** [Secret Keeper]", so in addition to the relics that appear naturally, reusing the relics that have been contained can be regarded as meeting the requirements of the poem. But the church did not do so. On the one hand, it is not sure whether there are undiscovered fragments of psalms prohibiting this. On the other hand, it is because the fate of the chosen cannot be easily touched. If people try it out, there will definitely be big problems.
"Crazy?"
Professor Angs shook his head with a smile:
"It is indeed crazy, but Miss Pavo thinks that doing this, no matter what the result is, is a quite successful experiment. Although this gentleman and I have taken a lot of risks, such an experiment will definitely have results, won't it? But it is a very valuable attempt, we never do meaningless things. And if we are really lucky, we can get two pieces of wise pyroxene at once tonight."
The cultist sitting next to him murmured "crazy", but no one paid him any attention.
"By the way, if it weren't for the fact that opening this relic requires the existence of hostile game players, I wouldn't appear here. There is still one in the current position, who wants to participate?"
He looked at the people present:
"Also, don't worry about anyone disturbing us. During the opening of this relic, no one will notice what happened here, and everyone will ignore us for a while. This space is completely isolated from the outside world, and the game is not over. Hurt us gamers who sit down. You see, I also invited three princesses and a prince..."
"Professor" glanced at everyone present and raised his eyebrows:
"It's a pity that the young Prince is not here, but the Princesses are lucky enough to be able to watch the most authentic story of our involvement and influence going on. The Royals are aware of the existence of Ring Warlocks, so this is not in breach of the Official Secrets Act. "
"Oh, you just want to take hostages."
Iluna's voice interrupted his words, and as she walked towards the square table under the beam of light, the team of the Creation Church, led by the bearded man, approached, and the high-ring warlocks were testing the boundaries of this space , UU reading www.uukanshu. com and found that it was impossible to leave. Walls and windows still exist, but there is no communication with the outside world.
"Want to join the **** game?"
Iluna asked Miss Green, the two belong to the Church of the Sun, and Iluna is also used to obeying the arrangements of the high-ring warlocks.
"I want to protect the three princesses, I will not participate. And the right to move freely outside, you are higher, you decide."
Miss Green said that among the three princesses protected by the holy emblem behind her, the two older ones had their own thoughts.
Iluna looked at Mr. Modelo again, who also said:
"You decide. The [Dark Realm] some time ago also had the power to make people ignore a certain space, but didn't they also notice something was wrong afterwards?"
Professor Anse would not comment on this.
Iluna looked at the team that created the church, and the bearded captain shook his head slightly:
"My command is the lowest among us, you decide."
Iluna finally looked at the three princesses. The princesses stood together and looked at the scene in front of them "panicked", and beside them were people who were sleeping.
"Your Highness, come closer. According to the Official Secrets Act, the church will protect the safety of members of the royal family. You may need to drink some holy water."
After speaking, Iluna nodded to Miss Green and Mr. Modelo. Go around to the south side of the square table under the beam of light, and sit on the stool.
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