Wizard Count

Strolling along Christo Avenue in Ruen’s East End, Connor, who has been disguised as a brown-haired and black-eyed Kaman Susonian, a minority ethnic minority in the empire, glanced at the street number secretly. He was in Looking for the 31st Christopher Street where the Door Hing Club is located in Charles’ memory

He had to admire the courage of the owner who founded the Door Hing Club. You must know that the door is located in Christo’s About two streets away from the main street, there is a Storm Church. It only takes ten minutes to get to Christopher Street from there!

Walking to a somewhat dilapidated mansion, Connor stopped, squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully. Although this mansion does not have a house number, he observed it on the left and right sides of the mansion. The house numbers of the buildings are No. 32 and No. 30, so Connor carefully verified, and boldly assumed that the dilapidated mansion in front of him is 31 Cristo Street, Door Hing Club.

took a deep breath, Connor pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and walked towards the house,

Have not waited until Connor knocks on the door of the house, the door is pressing There was a low voice inside, and said to him: "Susonian, this is a private property, please do not come in without an invitation!"

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Connor's face. He lightly saying: " The truth is up, I was introduced by Mendes!"

After Connor said this, the door of the house was silent for about 3 minutes. Connor frowned secretly, wondering if it was right. When the person who had just spoken had left, the deep voice inside the door said again: "What truth? What Mendes? I don't understand what you are talking about. I repeat, this house is private. Territory, trespassing into private territory, according to the constitution of the empire, trespassing into private territory, all problems arise...take responsibility for the consequences!"

The low voice inside the listener’s door was full Connor is full of threats. Not only is Connor not scared at all, on the contrary, he still wants to laugh. Why is the reflection arc of the guy behind the door so long? It's been 3 minutes, and he pretends that he doesn't understand anything. What did you do earlier? It's just the lice on your head-is there clearly a problem?

lightly coughed, Connor continued to follow Charles’s memory of entering the Door Hing Club and said: “Everything in the world will pass away. Only the truth will last forever. I want to gain knowledge from here. The Door Hing Club lets I’ll go in!"

"Squeak·······"

Connor tone barely fell, the door of the house opened a small piece that only allowed one person to communicate. Sew.

"Fast forward!" The deep voice sounded again.

Walking into the house, Connor saw two men in plain clothes and masks, staring at him as closely as they were, and one of them was holding a simple mirror in his hand.

"This gentleman, are you a transcender?" The low voice sounded from the masked man who didn't hold the mirror. It was obvious that he was talking to Connor just now.

Connor didn't speak, just nodded, and at the same time, Connor thoughts move, and briefly lifted the Breath Restraining Technique from his body, exposing himself to the wizard aura.

Feeling the aura of the wizard on Connor, the two masked men looked at each other and exchanged glances. The owner with a low voice said again: "I am glad that there is another walker on the road of truth, able to participate. For our gathering, first of all I want to clarify one thing to you, Mr. We are a non-organized free wizard gathering. As long as we don’t betray everyone, it’s all voluntary if we want to come or not!"

"Very good!" Connor Nodded, with a calm complexion, after hearing the introduction of the masked man, Connor's heart tightened slightly, and the Door Hing Club was exactly what he wanted.

"Sir, because of the special location here, in order to prevent people who attend the gathering from carrying things that shouldn’t exist, everyone who attends the gathering must be copied by this realm of truth. Check the product and confirm that there is no problem before you can join the party!" If the host with a low voice looked at Connor deeply and said:

"A copy of Truth Mirror?" Connor heart startled, looking surprised. Another man with a mask is holding a simple mirror in his hand. If he remembers correctly, the mysterious study book "Byzantine Major Event" given to him by Reyes has such a record of the realm of truth, the ninth Byzantine Empire. The generational emperor Bastituta once held three Legendary wizards in the realm of truth. He fought for seven days and seven nights. The light of Truth Mirror shined on the entire Byzantine capital of Augustus Fort. The souls of the three Legendary wizards were purified, and their heads were hung high on Augustus. On the city wall of the fort, naked to show off his reputation to the enemies of Bastituta!

In the book "Reyes Alchemy", the realm of truth is clearly considered by Reyes to be a powerful existence beyond the level 5 demonized item and belongs to the unknowable range.

"Please rest assured, sir, if you don’t have any demonized items with eavesdropping, guiding, possessing, etc., this imitation of the realm of truth will not cause any harm to you, of course sir. If you think this is a bit difficult for others, you can choose to leave, we will not be difficult for others, but please be sure to keep the secret about Door Hing Club!" The owner of the husky voice said sincerely:

"hehe · ····" Connor sneered, and immediately said to the masked man holding the quaint mirror who has never spoken: "Come on! But it's better not to let me feel threatened, otherwise..."

Although the low-sounding owner said very well that he could choose to leave if he didn’t accept inspection, but Connor didn’t believe a word of his nonsense. He was sure that if he wanted to leave, the two masks in front of him The man will definitely do it!

The two masked men glanced at each other, the nodded holding the simple mirror, took the mirror to Connor, and began to chant in a low voice: "Great Truth Mirror··········

"Chip! Start detection and analysis. Once this mirror shows any abnormality, notify me immediately!" Looking at the simple white mirror gradually showing up with the singing, Connor squinted his eyes. Cautiously vigilant, he ordered the Assistance Chip in the heart.

"Drip! Following the subject's will, the chip starts to work..."

I felt the white light from the quaint mirror in the man's hand in the mask hit him, and Connor couldn't help it. Secretly frowned. Although browses frowned, it does not mean that Connor has discovered something unfavorable to him from the white light. On the contrary, the white light projected from the mirror, except for the warm feeling that Connor feels. The rest of Connor didn't notice anything unusual.