Whispering Poems

Whispering Poems Chapter 76

2021-07-07

Chapter 76 Dead End
"Sir. I actually know a very good psychiatrist who needs me Let me introduce you?"

Shade asked politely even though he was horrified. The man in the wine red suit opposite is most likely the ring warlock of the [Blood of Mercury] mentioned by Miss Anat just now. As soon as he heard the news, he turned his head and was caught. His luck seemed to have really run out.

But not panicking, Shade knew what to do.

"No, I'm looking for you, this book told me."

The man waved the small book in his hand to Shade, the book is only palm-size, this specification The little books are usually used for recreation by people who are traveling.

The cover of the book is like crumpled leather with nothing but the title and a sentence. Shade, of course, never saw the language of the title and sentences, but he still deciphered it:

[The Puppeteer's Script]

[Maybe people think they can Control fate, but do not know that all this is already in fate. ]

"Do you need me to introduce you?"

The middle age person shook the book in his hand, he was still sitting at the stone table, at least ten paces away from Shade on the edge of the grape trellis, But Shade didn't dare to escape at all:

"Our partner [Blood Spirit School] did not send anyone for the time being, but only brought the angel-level relics they found from the 'delivery room' [puppeteer's script] ]. Of course, this is not the complete script, it's just a part of the script that can be used ten times after being divided, I think it's a keeper. But what people get is blank. Under very harsh conditions, they can use their own blood to write content on paper pages and pay the price to influence reality.”

He is like Explaining like a tuber, his eyes looked at Shade, and Shade looked towards his charred left arm.

The detective tried to back away, but the tingling sensation in his scalp prevented him from moving.

"You don't believe it? Although the people from [Blood Spirit School] haven't arrived for the time being, this is enough. It is fate that favors [Blood of Mercury], and our goal will surely be achieved. Maybe You think the synthesis of mercury blood is crazy, but with this, it's not illusory, it's very convenient to find things."

This is in line with the information of old John, the information of the stingy shopkeeper Exactly.

The man motioned for Shade to sit across from him, but Shade didn't move:

"So, what does this have to do with me?"

He felt himself His head was running frantically, thinking of ways to escape.

The man was still chattering, as if he had prepared these words for a long time:

"Not long ago, the [Old God], one of the necessities for [Mercury Blood] synthesis," "Vampire Duke Laurel" statue] was stolen. We tried to get the statue back through the pages of the script, but didn't expect the statue's holder to be too strong to be affected by the incomplete script at all, dwarf mouse Peter also died because of the search.

So, I wanted to take a step back and find and punish the guy who found the statue, but on a rare occasion, when I wrote the ending of death for you, I actually wrote Failed."

Shade heard the woman in his heart laugh.

The man in the red suit waved his charred left arm to Shade:
"When I was about to finish writing that sentence, a drop of blood accidentally fell on the wound on my finger during the writing process. Dripping and changing the written text. [Relic] does not accept alterations, so it automatically modifies the smeared place, which becomes the price I pay to make you seem to be favored by the old god of fate before midnight tonight."

Among the five righteous gods, none of them have "destiny" as their main priesthood. Therefore, the "god of fate" that the ring warlocks commonly refer to is the old god that has fallen.

The smile on his face became distorted, it was a kind of hatred that turned into a long-term hostility to the enemy. Although Shade didn't even know the existence of this person a few minutes ago, the fight between the two has been going on for several rounds:
"I'm so lucky, youngster, you can tell me how you Did you let that drop of blood drip? The silver-eyed man put me in charge of finding the lost statue, do you know how much I paid for you?"

The man's voice gradually became low and depressed, but Shade Still didn't speak, he really didn't expect someone to hate himself so deeply.

"I've been looking for you tonight to increase the probability of our meeting through the eighth chance of this book. But you're so lucky tonight, and I'm curious that you came to the banquet , why are you running around?"

Although the man in the wine red suit had a distorted expression, his tone of doubt was not a disguise:
"I set up multiple locations for you, and went to find them. You, but you're always on the move, even running near the stables, making me almost get into a fight with someone. Are you really here for the banquet, not the race?"

Shade He opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer, he couldn't explain it.

"When I play Rhodes here, it should be your chance, right?"

panicked, but his tone remained calm. Escape seems to be impossible, but it may be possible to use the spell [False Immortality] to pretend to be dead to get away with it.

"But there are too many people here. For the [Blood Feast Lord] to come to the ceremony, I can't disturb the Orthodox Church before the ceremony starts. Your luck is even good, in my When I was about to capture you, I frequently encountered the ring warlock squad of the Orthodox Church. Do you know how much I paid for your good luck tonight, young gentleman?"

His tone Suddenly becoming indifferent, shaking his sleeve to cover his blackened left arm, his yellow eyes like snake creatures looked towards Shade:

"Look, you have come to see me after all. Luck is just luck after all, And what I have is power! Damn, for a moment, I must look at your heart! Do you know how much I paid for you?"

Shade's scalp tingled a little.

The man put the small book on the stone table top and motioned Shade to sit across from him.

Shade certainly didn't want to, but scarlet's chains seemed to dance behind him as the man became more and more terrifying. The chain twisted and wriggled like a snake, and the tingling feeling in his heart forced Shade to go to another stone bench beside the stone table.

The man in the wine red suit is not human, but gives him a wild and dangerous feeling like a wild animal. The current situation is almost a dead end.

"Still too weak"

The oppressive atmosphere made him breathless, but there was no despair in his heart. Until the last moment, he would never lose confidence in survival.

"Okay, sir, take out all the [relics] on your body. Take your time and don't act rashly."

After confirming that Shade was seated, the man said, and took the The pen from the chest:

"There are still two opportunities to use the script. For you, I am willing to waste one opportunity. But I will not pay the price to let you die, I want to make you feel More pain!"

He took off the pen cap and wrote on the [Puppet Manipulator's Script], reading the content while writing, as if he was reading a poem:
"Oh, the person opposite Ah,

Please disarm.

Disarm,

shed strength,

you,
will be nothing. ”

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