I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries

Remember [New] for a second,! Northern Continent, Intis Republic.

Edgecol City.

The city was far from the front, near the capital Trier, so there was little sign of war.

The biggest feature of Ejikor City is the colorful houses and streets of different widths, and flowers are placed in front of each house.

You can feel the warmth of the city.

In the Wind Flower Bar, Xiu Yin was sitting at the bar, drinking beer.

His eyes were dark, it was difficult to concentrate, and his ears were full of the voices of drunkards discussing supernatural powers and occult events.

In the past wars, people have seen too many extraordinary things, and it is impossible to prevaricate it with nonsense like 'gas explosion'.

Chaofan began to enter the vision of ordinary people, and he couldn't hide it if he wanted to.

Before this war, Xiu Yin was also an ordinary person. He had worked as a miner and a peddler.

After the war broke out, he joined the army and not only saw the extraordinary, but he himself became an extraordinary.

He became a 'hunter' and now a 'provocateur'.

But, so what?

The war is over.

These people were also condemned and scattered. After returning to his hometown, Xiu Yin no longer knew how to return to the life of ordinary people.

bell bell —

The heavy door of the bar was pushed open, and the rattle on the door made a crisp sound.

Xiu Yin looked over and saw a man in a dark cloak walking in.

The man hid his face under the hood, the bar light framing his broad chin and beard that almost buried it.

He took off the cap of his cloak, revealing a face that had been through the vicissitudes of life.

Xiu Yin watched him walk to the bar, and then said loudly, "Give everyone here a beer, and I'll treat you."

There was a whistle in the bar.

Even Xiu Yin had a glass of beer in front of him.

After the man took a sip, he turned around and said loudly, "I know that some of you have extraordinary powers."

"just like me."

He raised his hand, let the flames rise from the palm, and turned into a fireball.

Xiu Yin's eyes were illuminated by this fireball, and at the same time, the dim soul was also illuminated.

There was a burst of exclamations in the bar, and the drunkard couldn't hold the glass in his hand, so the beer was spilled on the ground.

The man continued: "I also know that when you went home, you all received a warning."

"They ask you to keep a low profile and keep the extraordinary away from the world of ordinary people, or you will be punished."

"The First Minister of the Ming Dynasty"

"Am I right?"

Xiu Yin nodded subconsciously.

He did receive a similar warning when he returned home.

After taking another gulp of beer, the man smashed the glass with force: "Let me tell you, let them go to hell!"

"When needed, they let us go to the battlefield, to charge, to be cannon fodder."

"When you don't need it, throw us like tools in a cobwebbed attic and pretend it never happened."

"Tell me, guys, would you like to be used as tools?"

"The one that is thrown away after use?"

With a bit of alcoholism, Xiu Yin raised his hand and shouted, "No, I don't want to!"

The man turned around and pointed at Xiu Yin: "It's great."

"What's your name."

"Hugh Yin."

The man nodded: "I'm Carter."

The man who called himself 'Carter' continued: "If you don't want to be abandoned, if you don't want to be hidden in the snow."

"Then come with me."

"We're going to plan a big action recently, and we want ordinary people to know that the extraordinary is never far away!"

Xiu Yin asked, "Who are you?"

Carter took out the money from his pocket, slapped it on the bar, and smiled at Xiu Yin: "Iron Cross."

After that, Carter walked out of the bar.

Xiu Yin had never heard of the "Iron Knowledge Cross Society", but the fireball condensed in the man's hand just now made him think of something.

When he was in the army, he heard that the next sequence of 'Provocateur' was 'Pyromancer', a sequence capable of manipulating and controlling flames.

After drinking up the beer in the glass, Xiu Yin chased out and saw Carter walking into an alley not far ahead.

He chased after him and shouted, "If I join you, can I become an 'arsonist'?"

Carter stopped, and after pulling his hood back on, he turned around and smiled: "Of course."

Xiu Yin nodded: "Then I will join."

"very good."

Carter gestured: "Follow me."

Huo Yin followed.

The two took a public horse on the other side of the street, changed twice, came to the south of Edgecol City, and came to the factory area.

Carter came to a warehouse and knocked on the door with a special rhythm.

There were footsteps behind the door.

It seemed that someone was about to open the door.

But at this moment, Xiu Yin, who was behind, saw that something was flowing out from under the door.

That's blood!

Blood!

Xiu Yin pointed at the door and said, "There is blood!"

Carter looked down and his face changed suddenly.

But he didn't have time to take any action. The clothes on his body seemed to come alive, wrapping tightly around his hands and feet like a python, making it difficult for him to move.

Huo Yin also suffered the same treatment.

At the same time, a nearby plane tree rustled, and branches shot over, and leaves flew over.

Branches were nailed into Huo Yin's neck, chest and abdomen.

The leaves cover his eyes, nose and mouth.

Xiu Yin's eyes widened, he couldn't believe that his end was here.

He didn't die on the raging battlefield.

But he died in a humble warehouse in his hometown.

His eyes gradually faded.

As for the other man, Carter suddenly released many fire crows, made them fly around him, and made them ignite his clothes.

Although it will burn themselves, for 'arsonists', they have a greater resistance to flames.

The flames set the clothes on fire, robbing them of the conditions that bound Carter.

Carter was about to leave immediately, but suddenly his shoes were out of control and tugged to the side.

This gave Carter a big somersault.

The door finally opened.

Carter saw a figure walk out of the door. It was a man who was no longer young. His hair was a little gray~www.readwn.com~ holding a strange, pitch-black flute with a viscous liquid on its surface.

Carter kicked off his shoes and stood up. "Who are you? Do you know what you're doing?"

"Of course I know."

"I'm taking revenge on the Iron Cross."

The old man was like a lifeless puppet, and even his smile seemed blank.

Carter said incomprehensibly, "Why, why do you want revenge on us?"

"why?"

The old man laughed, and then said with a gloomy expression: "Your angel, your highness 'Don Quixote' made us lose our home. It's ridiculous that you ask why."

Carter looked puzzled: "His Royal Highness Don Quixote? I haven't heard of it at all."

"It's normal that I haven't heard of it, a small Sequence 7, how can I know so much."

The old man narrowed his eyes: "However, you can take us to the headquarters of the Jagged Cross Society. Believe it, you can still do it."