Mystery: Paradox Path

The light of the morning sun fell on the isolated island in the North Sea. The sunlight passed through the woods, swept across the wheat fields, and finally brought a warm dawn to the town that seemed to be hidden in the dark.

The Beyonders who had been nervous all night outside the town looked at the town that seemed to be slowly recovering, as if they were waiting for the first stranger to appear, but suddenly smelled a fragrant aroma.

As their eyes focused, they saw that the red-haired maid was using her extraordinary ability to create a flame, heating the toast and milk that were taken out of nowhere to a level suitable for mouthing, while the black-haired maid was completely indifferent. As if she hadn't slept all night, she opened the tent's curtains in a very spirited way. After a burst of red-hot clothes rubbing, the lady in a white suit appeared outside the tent and raised her eyes sleepily. At first, he seemed to be looking at the sun that was not dazzling in the distance.

"Elegant, so classy!"

At this moment, the eyes of the young Beyonders almost flew out of their sockets, and even Ernes, who had lived for hundreds of years, couldn't help but look sideways, until the lady, served by the red-haired maid, began to enjoy the caviar When the toast was being served, someone finally recovered from the beauty, and became more and more sure that this was a witch's perception.

Integura didn't care what they thought, or rather, the moment they set foot on the island, no, the moment they set foot on the Marivis, they were already actors in the script.

And all the suspicion, infatuation, pain, and worry now will become his further strength.

"The gravity of fate is so wonderful, as long as you push it gently, everything will develop according to the established trajectory..."

Integura drank the warm milk, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. At this moment, an indescribable seasonal movement trembled in his heart.

It was a feeling similar to the complete digestion of potions, but whether it was "Winner" or "Shakespeare's Ape", they should have completed the role at the moment when Amon's clone was calculated.

So what is the current quarterly movement?

"One-foot-tall? Or, a white horse is not a horse?" Integura put down the cup, and there seemed to be countless pictures flickering in his dark eyes.

Countless monkeys have re-screened and arranged all his memories since he passed through, and searched for clues related to this season's movement, but they did not get an answer.

"It's impossible to play the Butterfly of Lorenz before drinking the potion, right?" Integura shook his head lightly, keeping this idea for the time being. Butterfly's potion is naturally clear.

However, that flash of thought was probably something important like a code of conduct, and Integura kept it in mind, and even found a hundred or so clerical monkeys to back it up.

Seeing Yin Lian put away the tableware, tables, chairs, and tents, Integra turned to look at the town near Chichi. At this time, this dead building complex finally became so popular.

A figure appeared on the street. There were men and women, old and young. It looked no different from a normal town. Ernes thought for a moment and winked at Ruth.

The moment the blood servant, who was originally full of fear, received the order, the whole person immediately seemed to be a different person, and walked towards the town without any stagnation, as if acting on his own will.

"I Have a Scroll of Ghosts and Gods"

Even if it is not the first time to watch it, it still makes people feel very uncomfortable, but soon, this discomfort will be changed with the actions of the blood servant.

Under the watchful eyes of the Extraordinary, the blood servant easily walked into the town without suffering any harm, and even attracted the attention of some passers-by in the town, but the people in the town did not raise the eyebrows of this unfamiliar face. With due curiosity, even a child has no intention of approaching.

"It seems that there is no 'no outsiders allowed' rule in this town." Novart rubbed the stubble on his chin that looked messy because he had not taken care of it for a long time.

To Ernes said, "Let him find a townsman and ask about the situation in this town. It would be better if he can get a local law."

Ernes frowned, but still gave Ruth a look like he did. As an ordinary blood race, although Ruth was a little reluctant, he could only touch the spirit of the blood servant according to Ernes's wishes. As the blood servant started walking towards a passerby, Ruth's face became a little ugly.

If the blood race is not necessary, it will not establish a spiritual connection with human blood servants at will, because compared with relatively simple animals, any human being is always full of resentment for being controlled, let alone let them execute it now. A mission that is almost to death, these grievances will flow back without exception in the state of spiritual connection, and a little carelessness will cause spiritual pollution.

But at this time, no one cared about Ruth's state at all. They stared at the blood servant who started talking with the locals. About two minutes later, the locals suddenly ran away without warning. In the sight of everyone, the servant lost his head.

"What did you ask him to ask?" Novat immediately turned to look at Ruth, only to find that the young man of the vampire was already sitting on the ground, with large drops of sweat hanging on his already pale face.

"Drink a little." Integura's soft voice suddenly remembered that a cup of fragrant hot cocoa followed. Ruth extended his trembling hand to take the hot cocoa and took three sips in a row before barely making it. The mental shock brought by the death of a blood servant in a state of spiritual connection.

Gratefully glanced at Integral, Ruth took a deep breath, then remembered Novart's question, and shook his head gently:

"I didn't ask anything. At first, I let him have a simple chat. The man's attitude was just a little impatient, but he still told the blood servant that this place was called 'Netip', with a population of about 50,000. The name of the mayor is Kang. Di, and told the blood servant that the place does not reject outsiders, but when I ordered the blood servant to ask about the local taboo, the man ran away immediately, and then the blood servant died just like what you saw. already."

"Can't talk about taboos? No, we're actually talking about it now, that is, can't talk about it in town? Or can't ask people who know taboos? But if that's the case, how do newborns here know about taboos? And it doesn't conform to the order's rule of 'the law must be spoken to others'!" Novart frowned, he looked at the remaining two trembling blood servants, hesitated for a while, and said:

"Send another blood servant and let him ask if there is a library or school here."

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