Chapter: 2267

In a luxurious room of a hotel, the wall lamps on the wall reflect each other, illuminating the carpeted area with tables and chairs extremely brightly.

Klein has turned into Gehrman Sparrow, sitting on the single sofa, crossing his left foot onto his right leg.

Beside him was the local aboriginal "winner" Enzo, and a row of cult secret puppets stood in front of him.

These are some of the people who tried to sacrifice all the passengers on the steam train before, headed by the man with the red and swollen lump on the side of his face, the conductor and the driver.

They detoured from different neighborhoods in different shapes and met here.

"Who asked you to do the sacrifice?" Klein said in a low voice.

After being promoted to Sequence 4 and becoming a "Crafting Mage", he can no longer only read thoughts from the superficial consciousness of the secret puppet, but can also use the improved "spiritual body thread" to control and directly do things similar to psychics .

Of course, the higher the level of the secret puppet itself, the worse the effect of the psychic.

After a brief silence, the train conductor who was obviously a Loenian with thicker body hair said dumbly, "It's an order from God."

"Which god?" Klein took a sip from the bone china teacup handed over by "The Winner" Enzo.


The train conductor responded dully: "God is God, nothing else."

Klein put down his cup and asked instead, "How did He send down the oracle? What exactly did he say?"

The train conductor suddenly became respectful: "He gave an order through the gods, let us use a sacrifice of a large number of lives to please him, and he will let us have eternal life in his kingdom."

A large number of life sacrifices...Compared with the Spiritual Cult, the Rose School prefers similar things. They have always been famous for their bloody sacrifices... But the saying of getting eternal life in the kingdom of God is similar to some ideas of the Spiritual Cult Of course, it cannot be ruled out that it was deliberately made up to deceive these people... Klein pondered for a while and said, "What fetish?"

The train conductor did not answer, but glanced at the man with the red and swollen lump on the side of his face.

The man then took out something from the inside pocket of his clothes:

This is a rag doll with average workmanship, with curved eyes and mouth.

"God will issue orders to us through it at a certain time. I bought this at the grocery market." The man with the red and swollen lump on the side of his face said in a balanced manner, without fluctuations in tone.

This... Klein thought of many possibilities in an instant, and then asked "Winner" Enzo to take the doll and carefully inspected it, but found nothing abnormal.

According to his experience, this means that the problem is not with the doll itself. The situation can be divided into two categories: one is that someone is not far away, using the doll as a cover, pretending to be a god, and the other is that there is really a certain hidden existence with a special mark This thing was done, and the oracle was sent down by it.

"If it's the former, then he must have noticed the deaths of the conductors and was prepared... If it's the latter, maybe he hasn't noticed anything yet..." Klein thought for a while, and let the "winner" Enzo put the doll on the On the desk in front of the window.

He himself got up immediately, and instantly became another train worker, standing with the row of heretics.

After "Winner" Enzo returned, similar changes took place.

I don't know how long the time has passed, and the night is getting darker and darker.

Suddenly, on the desk bathed in crimson moonlight, the doll with curved eyes and mouth moved its limbs and slowly stood up.

The rag doll's expressionless eyes, which could not move at all, followed the body upright, and looked at the area where the crimson moonlight could not shine. The man with the red and swollen lump on the side of his face and other cultists were standing there quietly. They lowered their heads one after another and raised their hands, as if they were going to put on a posture of prayer, listening to the "oracle" devoutly.

That is to say, two or three seconds later, the doll finally stood up straight. It was about to open its tongueless mouth and make a sound that did not belong to this "body". rusty machine.

��Klein, who was hiding among the cultists, saw the "spiritual thread" strangely extending out of the doll just now, so he started manipulating it without hesitation!

In the room with bright wall lamps, the light dimmed for a moment, and the doll with its crooked eyes and mouth was instantly stripped of its bone-like support, and suddenly sat on the table without any movement.

While the streetlights thousands of meters away were flickering, Klein lost control of the "spiritual body string". With the help of the power of the rag doll, he jumped out of his range in just a second or two! JrNovels.com