Mystery: Outlander Gods of Bloodborne

Chapter 157 Event Follow-up
Late at night, Queens District of Backlund was brightly lit.

A very serious case has taken place here.

The honorable Miss Audrey Hall, the shining pearl of Backlund, disappeared for no reason at Sir Born Shaw's banquet, and her whereabouts are still unknown.

Police officers and night watchmen stood all over the manor.

In front of the exquisitely restored fountain in the manor, the Cardinal of the Church of Evernight, Anthony, was communicating with Hibbert Hall at this time.

As a church that received a large amount of donations from Earl Hall, after the accident, the members of the night provided quite high standards of treatment, and even the archbishop rushed to the church.

"Sir Anthony, is there no news about my sister yet? She is not like leaving without saying goodbye." Hibbert frowned and asked in a low voice.

"not yet."

On the opposite side of him, Anthony with neatly groomed white hair shook his head heavily.

"According to the judgment of the Nighthawks, it remains to be discussed whether there are unexpected factors in this matter. We have not obtained any clues."

The sealed items that the church can use directly don't seem to be able to bypass the personality of the dream, so they haven't been able to obtain undisturbed results.

They can only use primitive human flesh search methods.

"However... Sir Xiao may need to stay in the church for a while. We will start from this direction and see if he is related to Miss Hall's disappearance."

Hibbert was taken aback: "But Sir Xiao is the chairman of the Air Pollution Investigation Committee!"

"What could be wrong with him?"

Before he entered the committee, he and his father, Earl Hall, conducted a comprehensive investigation of everyone!Even ordinary Extraordinary people can't leave no trace like this.

But a long time ago, this name appeared in Triss Chike's report to Yager.

In the manor, Archbishop Anthony did not speak, but shook his head silently, and joined the search team again.

This attitude says it all.

Hibbert began to pace anxiously in place.

Audrey appeared at this time.

With a bit of confusion and worry in her green eyes, she quietly pushed open the back door of the manor and looked out.

The large number of guards around indicated that a long time had passed.

Hibbert next to the marble fountain seemed to feel something, and suddenly raised his head, his eyes met Audrey.

He froze for a few seconds, and then immediately showed a relieved expression:

"Audrey!"

"Where have you been? Are you all right?"

He strode over here, causing Audrey to feel guilty involuntarily.

There is a feeling of being discovered by parents during adventures.

"I'm fine, I'm worrying you, brother." She replied with a smile.

Under the light, the girl's beautiful face was not damaged at all, but her skirt was slightly dirty.

This made her words much more convincing.

Hibbert breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as my sister is safe.

But what he didn't notice was that Audrey's green eyes were flickering with worry.

That strange world seems to be related to their Tarot Society!

She was tangled in her heart.

But Mr. Fool did not come forward to explain.

Although Mr. Bishop's attire is very relevant, he also categorically denies that he still has the official identity of the Church of Evernight. This should all mean that things can be vaguely explained, right?
What's more, Sir Xiao is a member of the Psychological Alchemy Association.

If she took this opportunity to disclose the matter to the authorities, she would be blameless within the Psychological Alchemist Association.

She also happened to be able to get this crisis-ridden organization to register with the official. If it goes well, she might be able to get rid of a few upper-level personnel, making it easier for her to get the promotion assessment for potions!

Thinking of this, Audrey collected herself, lowered her voice firmly and said to Hibbert:
"Brother, I just encountered an extraordinary event in the manor!"

in a dream.

"Crack!"

On both sides of the road covered with flowers, a Holy Grail that was originally shining with purple light suddenly climbed up a crack, and then spread quickly.

The Holy Grail is broken in pieces!

The silent, beautiful doll watches its shattering.

She reached out her flawless hands, picked up the fragments, and swept them away from the side of the tombstone.

Then, as if he had expected it, he turned his head and looked back - Yager appeared there.

He was originally well-dressed and now he was miserable. Under the influence of the beast pills, waving blood lines and tentacles appeared on his skin, dancing happily in the air.

Like a prisoner finally released.

The two purple tentacles on the cheeks even had curved tips, forming a round heart shape towards the doll lady.

Yager pressed them back blankly.

The lady doll covered her mouth, chuckled a few times, and then slowly asked: "Good hunter, have you gained anything in the world of the Holy Grail?"

"Fortunately."

"Most of the weapons are repeated, but at least I got some echoes and some knowledge. This operation is not a loss."

He simply replied.

The trip to the Holy Grail is actually worth the price of admission.

On the outside of the workshop full of flowers, the endless gray and white mist is still quietly winding under the huge full moon.

But in the center, there has been a clear hole.

A corner bell tower of the Church of Healing stands out clearly!

This represents the opening of new areas.

At the same time, Yagel also unexpectedly discovered that he can use more dream power, and it seems that he has been able to connect the dream and reality to a small part.

"Oh, yes, and this one."

He remembered something, and with some obvious doubts, he took out a few white light balls from his pocket, which were very similar to the ones he got from Roselle before.

Don't know what it can be used for.

"What is this?" Miss Doll's voice revealed hesitation and bewilderment, "I've never seen them either."

"...If it's a soul type as you said, maybe try putting it in the summoning bell? I'm not sure. In the past, hunters didn't often mention things about trophies to me."

Yager nodded in understanding: "I understand."

You can try.

He waved Miss Puppet away in a few steps, returned to the workshop where the weapons were stored, and put the light ball into the bell:

The patterned iron shell immediately flashed with dim light and absorbed the light group, but there was no big change.

……All right.

He then casually placed it on the workbench, sat down, and waited quietly for the power in the dream to repair his damaged skin.

Now it seems that dreams are like resurrection points for him.

No matter what kind of trauma you suffer, you can recover here, but some are slow and some are fast.

Perhaps it was because of the separation of his spirit and body, the repair of physical damage was much slower than that of the soul, and he had to wait for the dream to mend for him for a period of time before he could return to an unscathed state.

And this 'conversion' says at least one thing:

His body may really be a tentacle.

He had already guessed the truth about not being human, but it was even more cruel to say it.

Wouldn't it be nice to let him deceive himself for a while!

It's all Klein and Amon's fault.

If it weren't for them, he would never have needed to wait for treatment.

Yagel squinted, and added the names of the two of them to the notebook of vengeance in his heart.

Klein surpassed Amon for the first time, becoming the one with the highest 'contribution'.

But Klein should still feel lucky.

After all, Yager didn't know he was responsible for the orphan too.
The time of the workshop passed by every minute and every second.

In fact, apart from a few balls of light, the one torn from Roselle's body last time was also placed on the table of the workbench, not far from the iron bell.

goo goo goo...

The noise attracted the attention of the young man next to him.

Yager was stunned for a moment, turned his head silently, and happened to watch the ball of light in front of him as if it had legs, rolling over from the corner of the table little by little.

Finally, under his puzzled eyes——

'call out! '

Into the bell.

(End of this chapter)