Righteous Angry Hunting Demon

Chapter 379: Memories of Dylan

"Then everyone, please come around me, now prepare to observe and listen carefully. I will reveal the past of this place and try to let you see everything I have discovered." The arm began to cast spells.

"This is.

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. Ability? "Sedum looked at Liotte's spellcasting, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Ability? Oh, indeed, if it is used for investigation, the ability is very useful." Nero was stunned for a moment, and then nodded slightly.

The mage unraveled the mysteries of the mysteries of the mysteries by studying the ancient classics, while the priest prayed to the distant gods to obtain divine power.

However, there is a third option, a more mysterious magic, which is closely related to the constitutional essence of every creature, from the spirit to the deepest desire in the heart, from life force to spiritual power, from sentient beings to the universe itself. This third type is called psychic magic.

Generally speaking, not only creatures have spiritual power.

The things that the creature holds for a long time, and the place where the creature stays for a long time, especially when it dies tragically, the emotions released at that moment will remain.

Then some supernatural magic can be extracted through this residual emotion or mental power, and even memory.

This is why, Nero said that supernatural magic is very suitable for investigation.

Of course, in addition to these, supernatural magic is also an expert in attacking and defending from the mind.

Humming, laughter and music filled the crowd's minds.

Then the vision appeared, at first trivial and hazy, and finally congealed into a face. It was a woman with astonishing beauty as heaven and man, and her exquisite facial features had obvious blood relationship with Dai Lan, which instantly made everyone understand her identity.

What can be known is that the person with the strongest emotions remaining here should be the person who is looking at this person at this time.

What can be seen is that there seems to be a big long table in this courtyard, guests are walking around, and a group of people are sitting in front of it.

The beautiful woman is at the center of it.

Everyone subconsciously looked at the guests around them.

The guests seemed completely unresponsive.

Obviously, these phantoms can only be seen by them, or it should be said that this is directly projected into their minds.

"My dear guests. The hostess of Heaven's Edge welcomes you. I hope today is as bright and bright for you as it is for me, because on this day, my one and only, precious, sometimes arrogant , but it gave birth to a child I love in every possible way."

It seems that he has a good understanding of Dai Lan. Could it be that this guy still used prophecy spells or something?

But no matter how it sounds like a dutiful son.

"Is this Dai Lan's birthday twenty years ago?" Sedum on the side whispered.

"Children often reflect the characteristics of their guardians and parents. Countess, may the humble mentor of this young man be allowed to also address the guests and today's protagonists?" A new face appeared. This is a handsome old man, his posture is strong and dignified, and his voice is full of power.

"Can't we live a day without listening to your sermons? After all, it's my birthday." Twenty years ago, the young Dai Lan had an almost angelic appearance. His table manners and expressions, however, lacked the gravitas of a true angel.

"Little Dai. I'm sure my dear Nestrin just wanted to hug you and send you the best birthday wishes. Etc.

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what.

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what is that sound.

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? "The countess could be seen speaking with a gentle smile first.

Then suddenly, sharp laughter rang in everyone's ears and echoed in everyone's skull base.

Let them look around unconsciously, is there any strange guy appearing, and then the hairs stand on end.

Of course, some people may not be among them.

In a vision, a lythul appeared before the manor's guests, bowing exaggeratedly and contemptuously to them: "The wicked sorceress has come to your celebration, mortals. Have you prepared food for me, too?"

"Is this suddenly becoming a Sleeping Beauty?" Nero complained.

But then, beside Nalitumo, the phantom of a person seemed to fall down suddenly.

"What do you want to do, beast of the abyss?" The old pastor stood up from the table and shouted sharply.

"I've done all I wanted to do. Hey, you old befuddled priest, look around. Don't you notice anything strange? The plague is in your wine, in your food, in the air around you.

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in your blood. You will be dead soon. Pray to your wretched goddess, use your healing powers as you please, but none of this will save you. Nothing can save you. I am giving you a chance to see this for yourselves. When I return, you will be disheartened by the realization that you will die. Oh how I love watching the last moments of mortal despair. The demon ended his tirade with a blown kiss to Dylan, who was stupefied with fright, and then disappeared.

And with the disappearance of the Litumo.

The entire screen also disappeared.

Liot shook his head, exhaled slowly, and rubbed his temples at the same time, saying: "This is the first appearance of Plague and Litumo, she is one of the many sisters of the damned Mingna Gu. So far, Everything fits with the official version of events."

"Does the official version match? Isn't that a good thing?" Nero frowned slightly.

"It's hard to say, but maybe we should look elsewhere." Liot said with a headache.

"That woman just now is so beautiful, she looks prettier than Cormelia." Little Aiwu said heartlessly.

"Um, maybe you should go in and eat something better." Looking at Xiao Aiwu's childish and nonchalant expression, Sedum also felt a little pained.

"I'm just curious and then complimented, what's wrong?" Little Aiwu tilted his head.

"Countess Slana Arendy was the mother of Dylan, one of the most beautiful women in the history of Montevi. She was a god-born like her son. The old man is the venerable priest Nestrin, our The earl's guard and mentor, known for his firm belief and steely will. I just nod to him, so I can't tell you more. I don't know the others, but Dylan told me that the disease The first batch of victims were his second cousin and cousin from the eastern border." Li Otto looked at such a cute little Aiwu, and smiled, even though he looked a bit difficult.

It seems that the casting of the spell just now put some pressure on him.

This is also a troublesome part of supernatural magic, that is, it is too empathetic, which makes it easy to be affected.

"Is there such a high-level priest who can't handle it? Advanced restoration and healing?" Sedum asked from the perspective of magic.

"I can't say for sure, but I don't think there's much he can do. Magical diseases are already hard to treat, and the blight has struck really fast. Now we must find out what happened next.

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Riot took a deep breath, then said. "I can feel, somewhere on the west side of this house, the aftermath of a very strong explosion of emotions and memories. Something must have happened in one of the rooms, so check to see if anyone is there and distract them if necessary. "

"Okay, RYSN, I'll leave it to you." Nero looked at the plague bird who was on their side at this time.

At this time, Hun Yuan was still playing the suona, which could be regarded as helping them to confuse the public.

But it is no longer a hundred birds chasing the phoenix, but a majestic one.

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. Is it really okay to blow this at a birthday party?

Oh, it seems really no problem.

Because in fact, there are already some indescribable men and women dancing on a high platform in the hall at this time.

tomato

Those are obviously the "dance team members" invited by Dai Lan.

"Okay, nothing else except that Voljiv seems to be more interested in the treasures in Dylan's hometown." Soon the plague bird flew back and said.

"Oh?" At this time, everyone discovered ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I don't know when.

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. Voljiv has slipped away.

And listen to the plague bird.

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. All I can say is, good guy.

As expected of you.

"I can say, in fact, I just see if I can investigate other things a little bit, do you believe it?" Voljiv ran back and said with a slightly embarrassed expression.

However, although he said he didn't know at the beginning, after he came here, he heard Lin Yun's communication with Liao Te, and he also realized that there seemed to be other things in Dylan's place.

He said that there is absolutely no selfishness, probably.

"Hehe." Everyone smiled and said.

"Huh?" Woerjiv covered his face.

In this way, everyone quickly walked into the hall. At this time, Lin Yun had already taken Dai Lan away, and the nobles didn't like them very much, but they just ignored them.

Of course, they also made a little camouflage, such as getting some food and drink, and then ran to the side room.

It was a well-arranged room with a gorgeous big bed in the middle.

Then everything around is also in order.

"It's really strange. Is this Dylan's room? I remember that the other rooms are still in ruins." Voljiv, who came along with him, said a little strangely.

"After all, time is limited, and Dai Lan may just arrange a few rooms and halls that can be lived in." Leon also said at this time.

"If I remember correctly, this should be Mrs. Slana's room." Liot looked around here and said in a deep voice.

"You see?" At this moment, Nero pointed to a painting on the wall, and then shouted.

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