Mystery: Those years when I was a foreign aid for the Aurora Club

Chapter 47 Red Evil Spirit

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During the first awakening, the Red Evil Spirit lit the first match.

He saw that time went back and the world returned to the glorious era. The living and complete Lord stood in the light and beckoned to him, saying, Come, my swordsmen, come with me to destroy the kingdom of dragons and giants, and let the light shine forever. Go to the sky city where the fantasy dragon is high above, let the human beings there be saved, and let the invincible ancient gods be restrained and restricted.

They stared silently at the insignificant fire, when a gust of wind blew out from nowhere, the match was extinguished, the figure of the Lord and the light went out together, and the shadow of the enemy in the distance turned into a curl of blue smoke, rising, rising, and scattering.

After waking up for the second time, the Red Evil Spirit lit a second match. This time, he learned his lesson and held the flame with his hands to block the wind, making it burn longer.

This time, what appeared in the flames was the solemn and heavy black empire. The black emperor was the king of the earth and the king of kings appointed by the Lord.

The Lord was seriously injured and incomplete, and his spirit was not very good. This period of time was very difficult, but the Lord and Ouroreus were by his side, so there was still a little bit of peace of mind.The Black Emperor sits high on the throne and looks down on all living beings. He and the Lord respect each other, recognize each other, and form a true alliance. They share the throne with two sides of one body, and are hostile to the evil six gods on the distant land.Although the red angel insisted that no one could compare to the Lord, he obediently put himself under Solomon's command temporarily.The redness of war has flattened the land, and the strict iron law has imposed the shackles of survival. Although it is a little bit down, the days are still brisk, and hope seems to be in sight.

There were others in the firelight, and the figures of the two conquerors.

Although Medici showed disdain for them, he couldn't deny that they were all his most valuable prey and opponents.

It is easy for the three-in-one hunter to ignite the flame, but the dead fire full of resentment is not as bright as this vibrant light.However, things in the world are generally not as expected. There is no wind, but a drop of rain seeped into the dark basement at some point, and fell on the flames impartially.The flames burst into huge sparks, which were extinguished in a blink of an eye.

That touch of Mars is as red as blood, as red as the afterglow of the sunset on the day the black empire fell, like the hot magma spewed out after the earth trembled.The evil god launched a judgment, the throne collapsed, the Lord also uttered a roar of mourning for his allies, and the ears and eyes of the mystics also shed bright red tears.It was as red as the blood that flowed into his eyes on the day he fell, and as red as the crown on Arista Tudor's head and the crazy flames in his eyes on the day he was born as an evil spirit.

The red evil spirit smacked his lips, and he reached out to touch the last match on the corpse of Tudor's descendants. This time, he wanted to block the wind and the rain on it.But when he picked up the last one, he found that the seeping blood had already wet it, and there would be no more light here.

Another decade of silence and dead silence.

Sauron said: "...The little fortune-teller who came before is clever and runs very fast, otherwise he can have more fun now."

Medici snorted twice: "Running so fast and being a fortune-teller, could it be that he is a descendant of Antigonus? Isn't it because there is nothing out of this place, if even the card of blasphemy of the red priest If you can’t make him fall in love, then it seems that only the Fool’s Card can confuse him.”

"That's right, that kid seems to have blown up this place, and the poor Red Angel will continue to be a prisoner for who knows how long."

"Where is it, I'm fine here except that I'm bored, and there are people who come to me to scold me, and I won't get tired of it in a few decades."

"The God of War now has nothing but his mouth."

"Of course it's because a waste like you is dragging me down."

The two hunters passed the time by chatting alternately, interspersed with teasing each other's embarrassment and customary insults to the gods.After a while, Medici's right cheek opened with a mouth. Einhorn didn't join the two people's punctual hunter communication every day, but after he appeared, both Medici and Sauron gradually stopped talking. , the eyes shared by the three souls turned to the only door in this room.

someone is coming.

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Before the Roselle Memorial Exhibition ended, Edward happened to see Klein at the exit who had left after visiting.At present, he still needs to maintain a certain friendly relationship with him. Although Klein behaved a little bit awkwardly, but that didn't matter, as long as he did what he had to do.

According to his guess, he only needs to seriously explain the grievances between Bernadette and himself, and then express his apology to him properly.These possible effects alone are not good enough, that-the devil can basically detect the type of desire from others, and use this to make plans to lure and degenerate.Klein...looks... quite short of money, and it seems that he will spend a lot of money in the short term.Private detective is a job that doesn't make much money. Judging from his recent movements, he belongs to the kind with good luck. At least he hasn't been so downcast that he needs commissions of less than a pound to make ends meet.But for human beings, the more things like money, the better——

"Bernadette didn't trust me very much in the first place, and she hated me even more after Roselle passed away. I didn't consider her hostility towards me in time, and it was my negligence that caused you to be affected by the High Sequence. I'm glad you're okay. "

After finishing speaking, Edward took out the wallet from the inner pocket of the windbreaker, and took out two creased notes: "This is an apology."

Addressing Bernadette as "she" means that the other party is only a high-sequence, Sequence 3 or 4, and is not an angel... Also, how can angels be so ubiquitous.Klein hesitated for a moment. Bernadette's glance didn't hurt him too much, and the divination on the gray mist also showed that they would not have any intersections in the future, so he thought of evading: "You don't have to be so polite... ..." He glanced at the note, and suddenly got stuck in his speech, it was only thanks to the clown's control that he was not dumbfounded on the spot.

There is an unregistered account on each of the two pieces of paper - Klein is very familiar with this - the withdrawal password and the amount in the account are also written below, the first is [-] pounds, and the second is also [-] pounds. The value of a piece of paper exceeds Klein's entire net worth now!

He, he just made a request to Miss "Justice", asking her to check for any abnormalities in the bookmarks in the manuscript, and offered a starting reward of [-] pounds with no upper limit...

"I remember that you have your own secrets, and the income of a private detective is very unstable. I don't need money very much anymore, and we all come from that world, so it is natural to help our compatriots."

Where I came from, my hometown.mutual help among siblings.It was reasonable, and it was hard for Klein to refuse such sincere words and apology.

Know it with love, move it with reason.

"So, Klein, I hope you can accept my apology and stop worrying about my negligence today."

Confirm both parties to the transaction and emphasize the content of the transaction.

The compensation is not limited to the gold pounds in hand, so getting anything from yourself is considered a deal.

Don't worry about my negligence today. It can be understood as an increase in favorability, or it can be further distorted into a condition that is more in line with the intention.

"Souls under my control never complain about my negligence"

"...Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Edward...but you won't get rewarded for nothing, your compensation is too much, and I was not seriously injured." After a few seconds of silence, Klein controlled himself, He didn't reach out to pick up the two notes with the unregistered account, but he had already accepted the other party's apology as part of the "deal" in his heart. He gradually let go of his guard. Enyuan's decision to be a little bit behind was thrown into the back of his mind, and a sense of goodwill and recognition quietly emerged from his heart, and some smiles appeared on his face.

"I don't need the money. Although there is nothing I can do to help you, you are right. We are fellow villagers and we need to help each other."

Edward smiled indifferently, put away the two notes, put the wallet back in his inner pocket, and just when Klein thought he was giving up, he took out a bunch of rice dumplings from his pocket? ?

"Today is October 10th. I still remember the festival in your country. Tomorrow is the Double Ninth Festival." Facing Klein's surprised gaze, Edward Vaughn was already prepared and smiled, "Although it seems that the Double Ninth Festival should not be eaten Zongzi, you should climb high to enjoy the flowers, right?...And the Dragon Boat Festival and Mid-Autumn Festival have passed, it’s a pity that I haven’t met you at that time. I didn’t know much about your culture, but Roselle always remembered, so I also Just remember it. I guessed that you might come to Roselle’s exhibition today, so I made preparations in advance. If you don’t come, I will visit you too.”

"But I don't know what taste you like... I made it according to the recipe Roselle told me. There are sweet and salty, white water dumpling, red bean dumpling, meat dumpling and other flavors. There should be something you like. Bar?"

"..." If money Klein could still refuse, then this kind of gift was completely irresistible to him.It wasn't until this string of exquisite zongzi was placed in his hands that he belatedly felt his eye sockets heat up, and a faint sadness filled his heart as if it was blocked.

"...Thank you very much, Mr. Edward."

He used the ability of a clown to control his facial expressions, control his tears and choked throat, and accepted this weird food in the eyes of others as naturally and friendly as possible.The rice dumplings were still warm. Klein wrapped them carefully with the scarf he had untied, held them in his arms, and thanked him earnestly again: "Thank you, then I'll go first."

"Hopefully they bring back some flavors of home."

Edward bid farewell to him, and said with a sigh: "I'm going to attend a banquet later, a gentleman who came to settle in Backlund invited me and others to visit his new home. Roselle also taught me a lot Things, you are his fellow countryman, I will give you a taste when I have a chance in the future."

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"'It's really interesting."

On the way to the mansion of Mr. Miller Carter, the initiator of tonight's banquet, Edward said to himself to the glass on the carriage window: "I actually didn't buy his soul."

"His soul has been reserved by someone else." The reflection on the glass answered him, his expression and tone were very flat, "I also felt that resistance, even if the King of Angels reserved his soul, you can't It can't be pried at all, it seems that a real god has held him in his hand."

"a?"

"The Goddess of the Night?" Reflection said to himself, "He has always been connected with the Goddess of the Night, faintly visible, but it does exist. Interestingly, he used a false identity to show others, claiming to be a follower of the God of Steam and Machinery, but he has the Goddess of the Night on him." Watching, it reminds me of a special human being."

"Megios."

"...You still remember her name." Edward said admiringly, "I only remember her skeleton at the end."

"Although I didn't buy his soul, I managed to buy his friendliness and trust. If we can confirm who owns his soul, then at least half of our purpose of investigating the person behind it will be completed."

"It doesn't matter if you can't buy it, I have a hunch that you can find more things only if you keep him." Reflection looked like he didn't want to say more, and when he passed by a bright gas street lamp, he disappeared from the glass.

The reflection returned to normal, and Edward Vaughan sat up straight, turned his head slightly, and adjusted his appearance through the glass.At His feet was the Backlund special product that was going to be given to Mr. Miller Carter tonight. It was not expensive but it was thoughtful enough.The carriage was running smoothly on the street with bumps, the sky gradually darkened, and the brightly lit mansion was in sight.

TBC
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*Devil's deal.

He never lied, yet could not believe a single word.

When we met for the first time, I was induced by the spirituality of the devil to have a good impression, and it can be washed away above the gray fog.But if he accepts the transaction, it means that he has accepted the inducement on his own initiative, and he will not notice it when he is above the gray fog.

Edward and Richard can also be regarded as a set of contrasts. The angel is busy, humble and poor, and the devil is friendly, kind, rich and handsome.

Because only the devil needs to seduce others.

*132-The red angel who sells matches, the product of an explosion of inspiration, from the perspective of the overall feeling, it is also one of my most satisfying and favorite parts.

(End of this chapter)