Chapter: 1378
Under Denise's adoring and curious eyes, Ed Sheeran picked up the pen on the table next to him and wrote a line of words.
That is the Hermes language used for sacrifices.
��In order to make the deception successful, Ed Sheeran mastered a lot of religious knowledge, and even went to the university to eavesdrop on the courses of the Department of History and Archeology.
He held the paper, and in front of Denise, proudly read out the Hermes text he had written just now: "The fool who does not belong to this era,
"The mysterious ruler above the gray mist,
"The Yellow and Black King of Good Luck."
Immediately afterwards, Ed Sheeran half-closed his eyes, opened his arms, and said dreamily: "I feel the favor of the gods."
At this time, a silvery white lightning landed out of thin air and struck Ed Sheeran's head.
With a bang, the tiny electric snakes on his body ran wildly, and fell to the ground under the "favor of the gods". The surface of his body quickly charred and his muscles twitched violently.
A few seconds later, he stopped all his movements, including his breathing, as Dennis exclaimed, "Sir Ed Sheeran is indeed the Blessed One of God".
Denise finally realized something was wrong, stepped forward carefully, lifted her skirt and squatted down, and put her finger on Ed Sheeran's nose.
He, he's dead...he's dead! Denise jerked back and fell to the ground in horror.
She cried out in fright, stumbled out of the room, and went straight to the nearby police station.
����
Above the gray fog, Klein silently took back the "Scepter of Sea God".
How dare you use my name to defraud property and defile women... The corner of his mouth twitched, wishing he could give that guy named Ed Sheeran another lightning bolt.
This is called whipping corpses.
That girl should call the police, right? This kind of case will inevitably be transferred to the corresponding Extraordinary team. I don�t know if it will be handled by the "Nighthawks", "Punisher", or "Mechanical Heart"... being fooled by Mr. A, I, "The Fool" The reputation in Backlund is not small, and there may already be files in the official organization. Well, they might gather all the situations and hand them over to the "Red Gloves" or a team similar to the "Red Gloves" for special handling... Klein The identity and knowledge of the previous Nighthawks are thinking about the possible future development.
However, he quickly put the matter behind him, because there was no way to find him.
Klein threw the "Scepter of Sea God" back into the pile of debris, ready to return to the real world.
Suddenly, one of the crimson stars floating quietly in the boundless gray mist suddenly shone brightly, spreading light like water!
It expanded and contracted, contracted and expanded, and it was very conspicuous.
And this is a crimson "star" that does not belong to any member of the Tarot Society.
I'm really busy today... Who could it be? Like Miss Justice, Mister Hanged Man, little Sun and others, people who rely on certain items to be associated with the gray mist? Klein spread out his spirituality thoughtfully, without responding, just browsing.
? With Klein's spiritual touch, the expanding and contracting crimson "star" showed the images and sounds it contained:
A dark-haired lady in an antique gown fell to the floor, writhing in agony and contortion.
She held a seemingly ordinary planetarium in one hand, and a short scepter that was no longer than the length of her forearm in the other. Her strong will to survive almost broke through the shackles of the crimson "stars" and directly passed into Klein's ears.
Like "Justice", "The Sun" and others, this lady's figure is quite blurry, and it is difficult to identify the specific appearance, but Klein can still see some things clearly, for example, she has facial features, for example, her cheeks The muscles in her body are splitting, and the blood and flesh inside are congealed, as if turning into eyeballs. For example, her ears stretch out like trumpets. For example, her fingers scratched out bright bloody traces on the floor. For example, her upper body There are a pair of cruel, lashless, almost transparent eyes.
The mutation of the black-haired woman did not continue to be serious. Her body was stubbornly repairing itself, letting the eyeball-like flesh and blood melt away, condensing the split muscles, and shrinking the protruding ears...every detail was revealed. Showing a state of repeated sawing.
Those illusory, transparent eyes without eyelashes made Klein dazed for a moment, as if he had returned to Tingen, the time when he first mastered Spirit Vision. JrNovels.com
That is the Hermes language used for sacrifices.
��In order to make the deception successful, Ed Sheeran mastered a lot of religious knowledge, and even went to the university to eavesdrop on the courses of the Department of History and Archeology.
He held the paper, and in front of Denise, proudly read out the Hermes text he had written just now: "The fool who does not belong to this era,
"The mysterious ruler above the gray mist,
"The Yellow and Black King of Good Luck."
Immediately afterwards, Ed Sheeran half-closed his eyes, opened his arms, and said dreamily: "I feel the favor of the gods."
At this time, a silvery white lightning landed out of thin air and struck Ed Sheeran's head.
With a bang, the tiny electric snakes on his body ran wildly, and fell to the ground under the "favor of the gods". The surface of his body quickly charred and his muscles twitched violently.
A few seconds later, he stopped all his movements, including his breathing, as Dennis exclaimed, "Sir Ed Sheeran is indeed the Blessed One of God".
Denise finally realized something was wrong, stepped forward carefully, lifted her skirt and squatted down, and put her finger on Ed Sheeran's nose.
He, he's dead...he's dead! Denise jerked back and fell to the ground in horror.
She cried out in fright, stumbled out of the room, and went straight to the nearby police station.
����
Above the gray fog, Klein silently took back the "Scepter of Sea God".
How dare you use my name to defraud property and defile women... The corner of his mouth twitched, wishing he could give that guy named Ed Sheeran another lightning bolt.
This is called whipping corpses.
That girl should call the police, right? This kind of case will inevitably be transferred to the corresponding Extraordinary team. I don�t know if it will be handled by the "Nighthawks", "Punisher", or "Mechanical Heart"... being fooled by Mr. A, I, "The Fool" The reputation in Backlund is not small, and there may already be files in the official organization. Well, they might gather all the situations and hand them over to the "Red Gloves" or a team similar to the "Red Gloves" for special handling... Klein The identity and knowledge of the previous Nighthawks are thinking about the possible future development.
However, he quickly put the matter behind him, because there was no way to find him.
Klein threw the "Scepter of Sea God" back into the pile of debris, ready to return to the real world.
Suddenly, one of the crimson stars floating quietly in the boundless gray mist suddenly shone brightly, spreading light like water!
It expanded and contracted, contracted and expanded, and it was very conspicuous.
And this is a crimson "star" that does not belong to any member of the Tarot Society.
I'm really busy today... Who could it be? Like Miss Justice, Mister Hanged Man, little Sun and others, people who rely on certain items to be associated with the gray mist? Klein spread out his spirituality thoughtfully, without responding, just browsing.
? With Klein's spiritual touch, the expanding and contracting crimson "star" showed the images and sounds it contained:
A dark-haired lady in an antique gown fell to the floor, writhing in agony and contortion.
She held a seemingly ordinary planetarium in one hand, and a short scepter that was no longer than the length of her forearm in the other. Her strong will to survive almost broke through the shackles of the crimson "stars" and directly passed into Klein's ears.
Like "Justice", "The Sun" and others, this lady's figure is quite blurry, and it is difficult to identify the specific appearance, but Klein can still see some things clearly, for example, she has facial features, for example, her cheeks The muscles in her body are splitting, and the blood and flesh inside are congealed, as if turning into eyeballs. For example, her ears stretch out like trumpets. For example, her fingers scratched out bright bloody traces on the floor. For example, her upper body There are a pair of cruel, lashless, almost transparent eyes.
The mutation of the black-haired woman did not continue to be serious. Her body was stubbornly repairing itself, letting the eyeball-like flesh and blood melt away, condensing the split muscles, and shrinking the protruding ears...every detail was revealed. Showing a state of repeated sawing.
Those illusory, transparent eyes without eyelashes made Klein dazed for a moment, as if he had returned to Tingen, the time when he first mastered Spirit Vision. JrNovels.com
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