Father Mavie

Chapter 249 Black Idol (Please Subscribe!!!)
"Mr. Droste, you can stay here as long as you want. We, the Brusinov family, always welcome you."

The dinner ended with Jahor's compliments, and Finn Drost got up and left the dining room, heading upstairs to the guest room.

It was almost time to go to bed, but before that, he wanted to take a bath to relieve his mental fatigue.

Seeing him leave the restaurant, Levin quickly picked up a bottle of red wine on the table and followed him. Hearing footsteps behind him, Finn Drost turned around and smiled at Levin, "Thank you for me, Aya!" Master Hall, but I really don't need special services, you can go back."

Special service you big head ghost.
With some complaints in his heart, Levin showed a bright smile on his face, and said in a soft and ethereal voice: "Mr. Drost, our young master asked me to give you a bottle of wine. He said that drinking a glass of red wine before going to bed and looking at the snow scene can relieve the pain. pressure"

"So that's the case." Finn Droste nodded, and reached for the bottle: "I see."

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Seeing that the plan had failed, Levin, who wanted to use the wine to sneak into the room, secretly clicked his tongue. Finn Droste's vigilance is too strong, and it is difficult for others to approach him, but if he does not approach him
And how to check whether he has tattoos?
Forget it, if this trick doesn’t work, I still have another move. Levine changed his mind and didn’t plan to sneak into Finn Droste’s room head-on. He first followed quietly and saw Finn Drost entering the left side of the third floor After leaving the guest room, I touched the next room.

Using the Siren's Tear, Levine made a small hole in the wall to secretly observe Finn Drost's every move.

The kerosene lamp was quickly lit up in the dark guest room. After returning to the room, Finn Droste took off his suit jacket and vest, hung them on the hangers, then lifted the kerosene lamp, walked to the window, and closed the curtain.

Afterwards, he sat behind the desk, took out the key he carried with him, opened the suitcase hidden under the bed, and took out a letter and a wooden idol from it.

With his fingers drawing the cross on his chest, Finn Droste chanted to the wooden statue in a low voice, as if he was performing some kind of prayer ceremony. Soon, the wooden statue emitted a black light, sticky like a quagmire. Youmang began to spread towards the room
Levin was shocked by this scene, and he immediately judged that Finn Droste must have a lot of background, not just a simple businessman!
Just when he wanted to see what Finn Drost was up to.
Edward suddenly broke free from the Disguise Technique, grabbed the Siren's Tears, and restored the wall to its original state.

"What are you doing?" Levin turned his head and looked at it suspiciously.

Edward didn't answer, but with his palm in front of him, he summoned the Bleeding Clan's Secret Book, and the pages of the book moved automatically without wind. In an instant, red light enveloped it, Levin and Fat Orange.

At this critical moment, the black glow broke through the barrier of the wall, spread into the guest room where Levin was staying, and continued to expand at a gentle speed until it covered the entire farm before gradually disappearing.

"He used a very ancient detection magic."

After the black glow disappeared, Edward threw the Siren's Tears to Levin, and said in a low voice, "This kind of magic does no harm, but it can detect all existences that are hostile to the caster. If I didn't stop you just now, we will be killed." Found."

"Damn it." Levin grinned. He was particularly hostile to Finn Dross, with killing intent. Isn't it a sure thing to be discovered?

Fortunately, Edward was by his side and escaped the magic detection in time, otherwise a battle would have happened today.

"What is that wooden statue?" Fat Orange asked, "I felt a dangerous aura on it."

"Unclear" Edward frowned, his memory was a bit confused: "I should have seen a similar statue before, but I can't remember where I saw it, it should be some kind of ancient holy object, just like the blood clan secrets .”

While they were talking, Finn Droste stopped chanting, opened his eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense body relaxed slightly.

It's not accurate to say that he didn't find anyone hostile to him in the farm, because the dozen or so wolf dogs outside still wanted to bite him, which was a potential but unimportant threat.

"It's always right to be careful about everything."

Finn Droste activated the wooden statue again, and black silk threads invisible to the naked eye flew out of the statue, connecting wantonly in the room, and finally formed a barrier like a spider web.

"That's fine"

Finn Drost nodded in satisfaction, took off his clothes and pants, picked up the kerosene lamp and walked into the bathroom.

There is a white porcelain bathtub in the bathroom, which is connected to three pipes, corresponding to the hot water, cold water and the drain respectively. Finn Droste unscrewed the valve controlling the hot water, and the steam engine downstairs immediately sent the boiled hot water up. Soon, hot air covered the entire bathroom.

On the other side, Levine heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom through the small hole, and knew that Finn Drost was about to take a bath, and this was an excellent time to observe whether he had tattoos or not.
"Do not move!"

Edward grabbed Levin and stared at the wooden statue vigilantly: "There are magical fluctuations on it."

"Then what should we do? Should we just wait like this?" Levin scratched his head a little irritably. He didn't expect Finn Drost to be so tricky, but the more this happened, the more it proved that the other party had a big background and a big conspiracy behind him.

The room was dim, and it was difficult to see whether Finn Droste had tattoos or not with only the light of the kerosene lamp. The safest way was to sneak into the room and observe closely, so as to be foolproof.

But there is a black idol, they dare not enter the room rashly
"Have it!"

Levin suddenly remembered the magic recorded on the parchment—water mist!
"The Boss gave it to me. He said it can interfere with magic. I don't know if it will be useful for the black idol."

Adhering to the principle of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, Levin decided to give it a try, otherwise it would be meaningless to continue to spend here.

Holding his breath, Levin poured his power into the golden ring, and the golden light wandered through the magic circle. Amidst the slight buzzing sound, the ring engraved with the water mist magic circle suddenly lit up, and the invisible field instantly unfolded. The humidity continued to increase, and the water-blue mist quickly filled the room.

As the fog thickened, strands of intertwined black silk threads emerged from the fog, and the origin of the silk threads came from the black wooden statue on the desk.

The black silk thread came into contact with the mist, and it trembled like a living thing, but the vibration was blocked by the water mist before it was transmitted to the wood god statue, the black silk thread was no longer tight, and one by one fell to the ground, although it did not disappear , but has lost the role of vigilance.

"It's done!"

(End of this chapter)