Mystery: Start with the Reader

v6 Chapter 417: interesting

Under the crimson light, the middle-aged Viscount Stratford stumbled and slammed open the door of the warehouse, but he could no longer control his balance and fell directly to the ground.

He didn't wear the white wig he usually wore when he went out, revealing a high hairline and rather messy black hair, the latter being more sticky locks, which seemed to have been soaked by the heavy rain and dried a little, But for a few hours before, the clouds were thin, the red moon was hanging in the air, and it had never rained at all.

Drops of sweat on Viscount Stratford's face were slid down the rigid lines to the neck, and there seemed to be countless black thin lines flowing under the skin.

He slowly got up from the ground, his body was hunched slightly, his facial muscles were twisted, and his eyes were full of pain and worry.

Looking around, after discovering Sherman, he was overjoyed at first, then became anxious, and rushed over with some difficulty in keeping his balance.

When Sherman saw him enter the warehouse, his face suddenly became vivid, as if it was covered with a layer of light.

She immediately showed a mixed look of worry and fear, and tried to shake her head like crazy, but her neck was firmly fixed by the spider silk, and she couldn't turn it.

She became more and more anxious, so that tears overflowed from her eyes, drop after drop, crystal clear and fragile.

Seeing that Viscount Stratford was about to run in front of her, there was a sudden loud bang between the two.

There seemed to be an invisible wall that separated Viscount Stratford and Sherman on both sides, making it difficult to pass.

"If you want to lift the curse and take her away, then answer my question without any concealment." At this time, a figure was quickly outlined in the corner of the warehouse.

Her facial features are all charming, and they are extremely sweet together, as if the lover that every man fantasized about when he was a boy was the witch Triss.

Without waiting for Viscount Stratford to respond, she raised her right hand and let a dark flame jump out.

All the exposed skin on Viscount Stratford's face, hands, and neck suddenly became transparent, highlighting one blood vessel after another.

And in each blood vessel, the black flame burns quietly and flows silently.

The pain in Viscount Stratford's eyes reached its peak at this moment, but it disappeared in an instant.

His expression became extremely cold, and there was a bit of teasing in his eyes, as if it was not him who was cursed, but Triss who was separated by a long distance.

There was a lot of black flames around Triss in the corner of the warehouse, illuminating the dense invisible spider silk, but they could not be ignited.

In an instant, Triss, like Sherman, was "sealed" in a transparent "cocoon", unable to move or escape.

The location of the air vent at the height of the warehouse is outlined by another figure. This is a lady who can't tell her specific age. She wears a simple and holy white robe, black hair and blue eyes. She is pure and beautiful, and has an indescribable charm. .

"Katrina Pellet..." Triss seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and finally called out a name in a low voice.

At the same time, in the mind of Viscount Stratford, the "arrogant" Herben Rambis, who was controlled by Abner, was also surprised, thinking to himself: "The 'Saint of White' Katarina... how can she will be here?

"I thought that in order to capture Triss, the body of the 'Purple Saint' would come over in person, and I was ready to capture her... I didn't expect that the one who shot was Tracy's mother like the original... She was a refugee 'Purple Maiden'?

"Huh? Katarina's state doesn't seem right... It seems that she is being controlled again...

"I just said that after so many things, the 'Saint of White' should be more cautious and not easily exposed... Hehe, it seems that she is really tragic, no matter where she goes, she can't get rid of her controlled fate.

"However, the ability to control her seems familiar... It seems to be related to Helena's 'Wealth Path'. Her current situation is similar to being sold to the 'Collector' Path Extraordinary or 'Collector' Path. thing…

"You have to give her 'redemption' to get rid of control.

"If that's the case, she should now be a 'commodity' and can be 'stealed' and turned into a 'commodity' in the 'Alvin Palace'."

While his thoughts were changing, Abner had already made up his mind, and decided to take the opportunity to capture Katarina later, and when "returning", follow the contact to find the item or Beyonder in the "collector" path.

And Amon, the **** the roof, also saw the state of the "white saint" in her eyes, and the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened.

At this time, Viscount Stratford grabbed himself and grabbed an illusory puppet that was densely entwined with black fiery threads.

He first glanced at Sherman beside him, then told Triss about the triumphant operation he planned, and finally glanced at Sherman again, and concluded with a smile:

"...Your gift is very nice..."

Hearing Viscount Stratford's words, Sherman, who was still struggling habitually, stopped all movements, his expression sluggish as never before.

Her eyes were wide open, but she lost her focus, as if she was sinking inch by inch in the water.

"Love..." Triss laughed suddenly, as if mocking herself.

She wasn't nervous at all on the surface, she just called out "Old Man" secretly.

The "wisdom eye" "parasitic" in her mind pretended to sigh, and then used the "worm of time" of the real "old man" to simulate the breath of Pales Zarathustra,

At the same time, Triss's eyes suddenly reflected a slightly dim "Worm of Time" with twelve translucent links.

The two "worms of time" were one after the other, forming the same circle vertically.

The ring slowly turned, revealing an ancient mottled huge phantom behind her.

This phantom is like the surface of a wall clock carved from stone. It is divided into twelve grids in total. Each grid is either gray-white or blue-black, mixed with each other, with clear boundaries and different symbols.

when!

As if the bells that came through history sounded, they swayed layer by layer in the "empty" warehouse.

The next moment, "Saint of White" Katarina's eyes regained a little look, her complexion suddenly changed, and she was about to take the opportunity to enter the world in the mirror, but before she could make any action, she fell into the previous situation again. Only this time, as a "commodity", she changed the "owner".

Facing this sudden change, Viscount Stratford quickly retreated like a cheetah, came to the bound Sherman, and took out a patina-stained cross from the inner pocket of his clothes, with several protruding pieces on it. The spikes, as if they had penetrated someone.

At this time, Viscount Stratford actually put the cross on Sherman's neck, looking like he wanted to threaten Triss who had the upper hand.

Seeing this, what else did Sherman not understand? The expression she couldn't put away in the future solidified on her face, and the look in her eyes dimmed little by little.

"Love..." Triss, who had regained control of her body, sighed again, and then she wanted to order the "Saint of White" to deal with Viscount Stratford and take Sherman away.

But at this time, Herwin Rambis, who had been hiding in Stratford's heart, heard the plea of ​​the clone of the "Purple Maiden".

"It has come to this point, is the body of the 'Purple Saint' still unwilling to do it? It's really cautious!" Abner really did not care about this witch who has been "going" and only allows her clones and puppets to move. What a great way, fortunately, "fishing" out the "witch of ageless" was just incidental, and his main purpose was to lure Amon into the game.

Thinking of this, Abner no longer hesitated, and controlled "Pride" to transform into a giant dragon and flew out of Viscount Stratford.

He also deliberately released a trace of Zarathul's breath through his connection with Hwin, but quickly eliminated it.

At the same time, Princess Vera, who had long been by the side of "Alvin Abraham" disguised as Zarath, also changed the shape of the "mist" shrouded in the surrounding slightly, revealing a little "order" Hand" power.

In the warehouse, when she saw the "dragon" appear, Triss immediately got a warning from the "old man" and knew that she was no longer able to make another move, so she immediately decided to give up Sherman and let the "Saint of White" take her in. "The World in the Mirror".

And the giant dragon also chased in in an instant. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

On the roof, Amon stared solemnly at the direction where the dragon and the witch were leaving. After pondering for a few seconds, he smiled again, thinking to himself:

"The person who made that 'manipulator' into a marionette was Zarath? Moreover, as they chased and fled, there was a hidden power of 'order'...

"Is it a trap? A trap against me?

"Oh, it seems that Zaratul and Pallez have really joined forces... That's right, both of them are both Solomon's servants and have a basis for cooperation.

"In addition, the owner of the power of 'Order' seems to be a 'Hand of Order'...

"Has the Augustus family also joined their alliance?

"It's... interesting!"

(End of this chapter)