Chapter 137 Party
A burning sensation came from his face, and Chris felt that all the pores on his face were opening at the same time. His facial features seemed to have their own lives, twisting and squirming, and then slowly reorganized and returned to normal.

When the burning sensation subsided, Chris walked to the mirror and looked at himself.

Standing in the mirror was a person he had never seen or recognized at all, and the "faceless" powder took effect.

His overall temperament is still relatively reserved and silent, giving people a strong bookish atmosphere. Although he is not handsome, he is not ugly either.

However, there are still original shadows in the eyebrows and eyes, but if you don't look closely, you can't see any clues.

Chris reached out and touched his face, and found that the touch of his skin was like a baby's, but this feeling quickly disappeared and returned to the original touch.

Just don't know how long it will last...

Chris turned around in front of the mirror. His height and weight had not changed, only his appearance had changed.

He took a deep breath and knew that the "faceless" powder he made might only be able to change his appearance, which was far different from the real "faceless man".

At this moment, he suddenly felt like the magic medicine was being digested. It was hard to describe, but it was real.

The progress of this digestion is really fast... But I still need to summarize the rules of acting, make it clear, and digest the potion as soon as possible...

Chris thought to himself, carefully wrapped the remaining powder in a cloth bag, put it back in the bedroom, and then walked downstairs.

Wilmot was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper. When he saw Chris coming down, he stared at Chris's face in surprise: "Hey, has it changed?"

He put down the newspaper, walked around Chris, and commented: "Well, the potion only changed your appearance, height, weight, skin color and so on."

Seeing that Chris was hesitant to speak, he waved his hand and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, just to be honest, you just changed your appearance. If you don't want acquaintances to find out, you have to change your speaking habits and Behavior."

Chris nodded. What Wilmot said was true. Unlike Klein, he could permanently change the appearance of another person. He could change his height, height, weight, and voice. He could only change his facial appearance.

"It's almost time," Wilmot continued, looking at the wall clock. "They're coming soon. Chris, help me light the candles. By the way, put on this mask."

……

The last ray of light on the horizon disappeared into the darkness. A taxi stopped in the suburbs. Rodel, wearing a suit and holding a handbag, jumped out of the carriage and put on a mask that covered half of his face.

As a teacher at Tingen City Technical School, he is not like his colleagues who collect many mechanical parts and other collections at home. On the contrary, he is obsessed with literary and artistic collections and collects many symbols created by Emperor Russell.

After he learned about the existence of the extraordinary, he has been obsessed with becoming an extraordinary person. In addition to his usual teaching, he devoted all his energy to exploring the extraordinary.

He happened to meet Wilmot, who admired his profession very much and took the initiative to recruit him into the Moss Trappist Order.

After Wilmot changed positions and became the leader of the Moss Ascetic Order in Tingen City, he cut off the connection with the Ascetic Orders in other cities, turned this secret organization into his own, and used extraordinary means to cleanse several people. A member who does not obey his own orders.

Rodel did not know that the "Professor" did not believe in the Hidden Sage, nor did he know that his true identity was actually an Extraordinary from the Church of Knowledge.In his eyes, Mr. "Professor" is knowledgeable, a loyal believer of the Hidden Sage, and the direction of his efforts.

It is precisely for this reason that he would come to the suburbs ten minutes early every time to attend the meetings of the Moss Ascetic Society, in order to win the favor of the "professor".

Unable to conceal his excitement, he knocked on the door according to the signal.

"Ouch, here we come."

Wilmot stood up and opened the door. He was wearing a pointed wide-brimmed hat, a mask on his face, and dark classical robes, like a wizard active in the Fourth Age.

Chris's full-body costume is similar to his, also dressed as a wizard and wearing a wolf mask.

"Rodel?"

"Yes, Mr. Professor." Rodel, also wearing a classical robe, bowed politely, his body trembling slightly with excitement.In the handbag was the suit he had just changed into.

"Go in," Wilmot said.

Chris sat on the sofa and looked at the middle-aged man through the dim candlelight in the living room.

"Hello, are you a new member?" Rodel asked politely.

Chris shook his head and used actions instead of answers, showing a condescending look.

He knew his position in the Moses Ascetic Order in his heart. The members did not have a code name, but he was here to replace Wilmot. As a leader, he could have his own code name.

Of course he also thought about his code name: "Witcher".

Rodel nodded, sat back in his seat, and waited for the party to begin.

"Your name is Rodel?" Chris asked.

"Yeah." Rodel replied somewhat cautiously.

"Are you a teacher?"

"Yes, sir."

Rodel intuitively felt that the identity of the person in front of him was not simple, and he had never seen this person before, so he did not dare to tell lies.

"You have collected many symbols created by Emperor Roselle?"

"Yes, sir," Rodel's eyes lit up, "Are you also interested in these?"

"Yes……"

Just as Chris was about to say something, Wilmot led two elderly people in robes into the living room:

"Everyone is here, let's get started."

Wilmot said in a voice devoid of any emotion, and Chris felt as if he had become a different person.

He waved his hand and pulled out a scroll out of thin air. With a wave of his hand, the candlelight in the living room burst into flames and became brighter.

"I will leave Tingen tomorrow," Wilmot glanced at the crowd and continued regardless of their surprise. "After I leave, he will lead you to pray to the Lord and receive knowledge."

He turned his attention to Chris and motioned for him to come to the front: "'Witcher', 'Peeper' sequence 7, wizard."

Rodel, Dorn, and Penka looked at Chris with expressions that were both humble and respectful. They knew that Wilmot was not discussing with them, but informing them that they should obey Wilmot's words.

There is only one Extraordinary among them, Rodel, and he has only become an Extraordinary for less than three months and has little experience in the Extraordinary world.

The three stood up and bowed to Chris: "Mr. Witcher, follow your lead."

Chris was stunned for a moment, and then responded in a low tone: "It's to pray to the Lord and receive knowledge."

"Yes," Wilmot was very satisfied with his performance. He looked at everyone, "Then let's start now and pray to the Lord."

(End of this chapter)

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