Holy Eagle Nest City, Lovek District, the residents here are generally rich, barristers, parliamentarians and the like, belonging to the upper class, most of their residences are exquisite and luxurious, and the environment is also excellent, not only neat and quiet, air Also fresher.

It was late at night, and one of them was a slightly smaller single-family house than the exaggerated and luxurious villas around it, a study, a desk by the window, and a lady who was only very dignified from the back. What is being written at the desk.

She didn't wear any jewelry, just a blue pleated skirt, blonde hair held up, and wearing delicate women's glasses. She was about thirty-four or five years old. She gave people a kind of hardship and after years of precipitation, Only the strong and intelligent breath can be possessed.

Despite this moment, she seems to be in a state of panic because she has learned something terrifying.

In the room, the rustling voice echoed.

There is a glimmer of hope in the heart of the lady:

"I have other methods, other channels for help, but Tang always gives me a feeling of being trustworthy and trustworthy. Although I haven't met him before, maybe this is a wrong decision, I should try again Confirm something and inform him again, but I have no time, the knowledge seeker is failing ... "

"Boom ~"

"Oh"

The quiet late night, the sudden knock on the door shook the palm of the lady who was in a special state. She almost subconsciously put the quill down and passed the newly opened message to the unknown end through the strange object. .

The white gloom, like an eraser, erased the handwriting she wrote on the white paper.

She watched the scene with her own eyes, so she immediately found a "horror".

There was a little ink on the white paper.

It is extremely subtle, and if you don't look closely, you can hardly find it.

"Knowledge seekers, too?"

In the eyes under the lady's glasses, despair and fear appeared.

She does not possess any extraordinary occupations. Although she has the potential to attack the "big scholar", before that, her body was no different from ordinary women.

However, as the owner of the "wonder", she can see the state of the wonder.

The dazzling ink and the dimmed glare are confirming that this singular object has temporarily lost its effectiveness, and it can no longer deliver any information.

Before the signal that she was fortunate to ask for advice was sent out in time, the portal made of spiral red teak behind her was knocked again, and it was more urgent.

At the same time, there was a familiar voice, but her body couldn't help shaking.

"My dear, it's time for bed."

The voice is gentle, and it has a magnetic that makes people easily feel good. It even has a dramatic accent that the high society ladies and girls in the eagle nest city love.

That usually means that the master of the sound has a distinguished family background and has learned the most difficult classical drama since childhood. The new generation has long lost this kind of education. Only a few decades ago, it was popular for a period of time. Outside the door should be a charming middle-aged gentleman of noble origin.

The fact is true.

Through the portal covered with red spiral texture, it is a middle-aged man in white pajamas. His lips are thin, his forehead and eyes are wrinkled, but this does not affect the handsome appearance of his face. A sense of vicissitudes and wisdom.

He made no secret of the love on his face, and his eyes seemed to penetrate the portal, directly seeing the "wife" who was panicking.

Soon, his wife Rose Rowling scrambled to clean up, but instead of coming to open the door for him, he took a deep breath and looked at the portal, with a seemingly busy, perfunctory tone. :

"Ah, my dear, you go to bed first. I may spend the night in the study room tonight. You know, I am working on a new subject recently."

Her tone was perfect, but Rose's face still couldn't help showing a look of distress.

She knew that even the best cover-up was futile.

That "thing" already knew that she had been aware of it.

But it chose to continue to wear the familiar "skin", and she continued to play a very loving couple after a long time reunion.

She is like a flying insect that has fallen into a spider's web. No matter how she struggles, she can't get out of this cage. That thing is not even contemptuous to hide in the shadows, but she is condescending daily.

But she did not dare to stop, nor did she dare to take the initiative to expose it. Although she was not extraordinary, the profound knowledge she possessed in her mind told her.

"That's a terrifying thing, no, he's more like a weird race from another dimension. He put on Howard's skin, certainly not for me, he has a terrible plan, and I need to temporarily hold him . "

When she moved, the atmosphere fell into a weird silence through a portal.

The tormented “waiting” begins, one second, two seconds, three seconds ... In the process, she divides her mind and immerses herself in a special area of ​​her mind.

Inside, several "symbols" are floating.

Each symbol represents a terrifying existence.

This is the final means she prepared for herself as a "polymath."

Others, such as "knowledge seekers", all kinds of wonders, in a short time, failed in a way she could not understand.

As for the temporary arrangement of the summoning magic circle, or the recitation of the mantra, it is far less effective and quicker than the moment she moved.

"If he chooses to expose it, I can only sacrifice my body and soul, and summon a certain **** above the" mystery "to come. If in the past, this method is difficult to work, but now it is in the wake of the gods, sure There will be an unexpected response. "

"The gods of the order camp may not salivate my soul ... maybe the camp of chaos should be chosen, but it is biased towards a neutral presence."

Just when Rose Rowling endured the fear and chose the way of death for herself.

Outside the door, the middle-aged gentleman seemed to have finally finished his "examination". A strange and inexplicable smile was raised in the corner of his mouth, but the voice he spit out was extremely warm.

"Well, dear, you need me to prepare a cup of hot milk and some snacks for you."

"No ~ not necessary."

"It's really impossible to take you. It was like this since childhood. Rose of diligence, rose of genius, rose that made the boys uncontrollable ... I didn't expect to marry me in the end, stupid Howard, but he married the most beautiful Girl."

"You are my angel, Rose Madeleine."

...

In the quirky and charming drama accent, accompanied by the slight footsteps, the figure outside the door left.

Mrs. Rowling, or Rose Madeleine, spit out a long time of turbid breath at an extremely slow speed.

Soon, she really heard the last sentence clearly.

"But you are my angel ... Rose Madeleine."

Almost immediately, the calm face she had managed to keep running out of control, she lifted her hands and clutched her face tightly, and the crystal tears flowed through her fingers. She suppressed her crying, and her "husband" figure appeared in her mind.

That sentence was what he said when he proposed to him.

In this world, only the husband and wife know.

She had expected something in her heart, but it wasn't until this moment that she really confirmed.

Her husband, Howard Rowling, the last heir to the Rowling family, has died completely.

"That thing, that monster from another dimension, he is not just wearing Howard's skin, he also has Howard's memory ... just like relatives returning from the undead world, they are no longer true loved ones, they are even more impossible Knowing, something inexplicably scary. "

Rowling choked, thinking back to this time, from heaven to hell, from sweet to horrible experience.

Pain raged deep in her heart.

Her "husband" Howard returned a few weeks ago, which made her fall into a pleasant surprise, because of her relationship with various extraordinary organizations, Howard Rowling was subjected to extremely strict multiple censorship.

The Rowling family has an ancient reputation and some heritage, but it can be seen from only one descendant left that the influence of the real world is almost the same as that of the industry, and he cannot be granted the privilege of immunity.

Fortunately, he successfully passed the review.

Even for safety reasons, Rose Madeleine has conducted some checks on her husband who came back from "Mystery", and the husband passed it perfectly.

Everyone, including organizations such as the Tree of the World and the Ancient Mystery Bank, believed in Howard ’s statement: he was accidentally drawn into a special space on the night of the return of the spirit wave, and then established a connection with a special "spirit" After receiving his gift, he finally returned to the Condor Federation.

It sounds like an unbelievable experience, but there are no "vulnerabilities".

Even because of his next performance, it seems more real.

At the same time, it is also the beginning of Rose Madeleine's "Nightmare":

After Howard Rowling returned, and after spending a sweet time with his wife, he began to show unparalleled "talent", no, it should have been realized, only the talent of "major scholar", he has Knowledge even exceeds his wife.

In a very short period of time, he was recognized by organizations including the official, World Tree and others.

A few days ago, he replaced the position of "wife" in major organizations.

Externally, his wife will become a full-time wife.

The truth behind this weird situation is that he closed Rose Madeleine at home.

As a polymath, Rose has a certain resistance.

But that day, Rose found that her strength was fragile in the face of her "husband" who had become strange and terrified.

He forcibly cut off Rose's connection with the "mysterious ancient god" she believed in.

He forcibly restrained her range of activities and could not leave this villa.

He is bit by bit, erasing the traces of her existence, and replacing her with the major organizations.

Although in the process, Rose also used her own means to obtain some "information". Before losing contact with the ancient god, she received a terrible "warning". The warning was that she did not take drastic measures. It's the reason for wrangling with the monster in her husband's skin.

I don't know how long after that, she slowly raised her head, wiped her tears, and flashed her husband, monster ... and Tang Qi.

"There is still hope, I can't give up."

Mindful ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ She suppressed her confused, fearful thoughts and focused on her mind.

Her body is an ordinary woman, but she still possesses a powerful "weapon" and her knowledge.

Without full hope in the savior, Rose Madeleine immediately immersed herself in her mind and began to search for and think about the knowledge and methods that can deal with the "great horror" before her.

...

It was still late at night, and the city of Holy Eagle's Nest was close to the Lovek district, an art museum that had been turned off and closed.

Six avant-garde young men and women with colorful hair, who do n’t know where they came from, or hidden passages drilled in, were each playing with a flashlight, and began to admire a painting hanging on the wall. Or other artworks in the glass cabinets around the hall.

This museum named "Raft" is actually an institution dedicated to collecting and exhibiting some pioneering and grotesque artworks.

In other words, the exhibits here are not valuable.

These young people are actually poor artists who work in the streets. They are reluctant to buy tickets and enjoy them at night.

One of them was a white girl with green hair and nose-nails. She was attracted by a very strange "oil painting". She stood in this painting with some creatures that only exist in imagination, as well as some vortex , Lines and symbols before painting.

She felt that her eyes, as well as her soul, seemed to be drawn into it.

Seemingly an illusion, she suddenly saw that the oil painting named "Dreamland" began to emit light.

In the glorious and blurred light, a figure is slowly coming out.

"Am I overdone today?"

The girl murmured and stretched out her hands involuntarily, trying to touch the gradually clear figure.

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