【The Modern Era of the Mystic】【】

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Gray Dollins, with a mysterious smile on his face, glanced over the group of Sean, and settled on Fagar Taylor's face.

Moonlight dared to swear to God, he clearly saw the girl in front of him who hadn't grown up in ten years, the slightly evil eyes, when he saw the face of Father Tai Luo, there was a little...

confuse.

Yes, confusion.

For a moment, Moonlight·1902 thought that the girl who had disappeared for ten years recognized the asylum of the orphanage.

However, that bewildered expression disappeared in a flash, as if the last quarter moon that happened to appear that year was covered by dark clouds in an instant.

Gray Dollins, still failed to recognize Fargar Taylor.

Sean Dickinson turned to look at the old priest worriedly.

In the eyes of the old priest, there was some regret and helplessness. However, he just shook his head.

Originally, he came to "Midnight Paradise" only to investigate the reasons for the disappearance of the three siblings. Fagar Taylor didn't expect to see them again.

Unexpectedly, they were still standing in front of him with the faces of ten years ago.

As calm as Taylor, it took a long time to recover his true colors.

After calming down, Father Taylor decided to remain calm—

He knew that revealing his identity would mean the failure of the overall plan.

Therefore, he will not step forward excitedly and call their names.

Until he really finds a way to rescue the three siblings, he will keep a low profile and act as an uninformed person.

"Welcome to—" Gray led the two younger brothers, their voices merged into one voice in sync, "Peter Pan's Castle!"

"We are the family of the owner of the castle. On behalf of him who is waiting, we would like to extend our sincere greetings to all the distinguished guests here."

The word "family" stung the old exorcist. Fargar Taylor bowed his waist and coughed into his empty fist, no one could see his eyes and expression.

At this moment, the dead wood sage and Tacheng apprentice who arrived later had also climbed all the steps and came to the fountain.

In the distance, on the tower of the central axis of the castle, the hour hand of the huge clock illuminated by lights struggled to move, and finally overlapped with the hour hand pointing to the sky.

Bells and fireworks sounded together.

The three siblings turned around excitedly, looking at the night sky that had become gorgeous.

Of the faces illuminated by the fireworks, only one in a fedora turned backwards.

Sean, he saw the Ferris wheel protruding from the foot of the mountain, and the market area surrounded by a ring, shining like a gorgeous gold necklace...

The ringing of the midnight bell, and the final display of fireworks, seemed to ignite the aftermath of the people—there was the sound of people cheering in the distance.

And a little closer, in the dark forest, he saw a little bit of starlight—the addicts, holding their candles, staring in the direction of the castle, sang that speechless ballad.

Fireworks exploded, distant cheers, faint singing, these voices converged in Sean's ears.

He suddenly had a different feeling—as if abstract things like time and journey had condensed into a concrete feeling at this moment.

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Every "now" is a collection of past and future time and space, irreplaceable.

This feeling of being suddenly lit made the tree-shaped symbol of the "Divine Root Space" light up slightly for a while.

The edge of Sean's soul quietly diffuses and expands...

The short-lived fireworks ended, followed by the chorus of children behind him, and in the distance, people seemed to have stopped boiling.

The three siblings in black turned around and faced Xiao En and his group again.

"The bell rang at twelve o'clock, and the gates of the Castle District were closed...

"Congratulations, you have become the last three teams to advance to Castle District today."

Amid the applause of everyone, the master-student pair stood up straight.

"As promised by the Lord of Paradise, the team that advances to the castle area is eligible to compete for the ultimate grand prize in the opening day..."

The three siblings half turned around with a smile, and made a show gesture towards the top of the fountain...

It has not been turned on, but the light in the center of the fountain suddenly lights up, illuminating a cast statue overflowing with golden light—

Before that, Moonlight thought it was just an ordinary gilded statue.

The light flows on the golden surface. The statue of Peter Pan made of solid gold, wearing a well-fitting suit and slightly opening his hands, seems to be inviting people to enter this paradise that only opens at midnight...

The 55-pound gold cast worth 22,000 New Zealand dollars is illuminated by the fountain lights to reflect a unique and charming color.

Father Taylor even noticed that the dead wood sage and Tacheng apprentice beside him immediately stood up straight—

Only then did he realize that the money in the ordinary world turned out to be more attractive to the explorers.

If their goal of saving money is not for secular life, then such a huge sum of money is enough to change their careers as explorers—

This figure is consistent with the lowest transaction price ever seen in the extremely rare A-level mysterious heritage transaction records.

Not to mention, it can almost support three rounds of expensive spiritual practice...

The irony is that people who transcend the ordinary world with mystery, but because of the current rules and the hope for power and promotion...

To be bound even more tightly by the products of the world.

Today, it may not be easy to find a secret explorer with pure motives.

The grand prize in front of him reminded Sean of his "extremely expensive" plans.

The rather naive moonlight has long been confused by the color reflected by the golden statue. The smile on his face seemed to remind him that he seemed to think of some unrealistic scenarios...

Father Taylor still lowered his head and coughed softly.

And although Olivia stared at the thing overflowing with golden light, there was no desire in her red pupils, she just examined it calmly.

For everything that just happened, Max, who was standing on the edge, hardly had any reaction or sound, and only let the embers on the mask burn quietly.

"Next, you will meet the owner of the castle—Mr. Peter Pan at the welcome dinner." Gray Dorins removed everyone's attention from the golden statue in good time, "Before attending the dinner , you need to go to the Huafu Hall to choose your own dresses..."

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Two puppets in crimson "steward" uniforms led Sean and another team towards the castle.

On the way to the castle, Sean noticed that there were still bright red eyes watching in the darkness beside the road.

Masks stained with blood, the explorers who were forced to serve here in the state of dead bodies seemed to have degenerated into some kind of beast, leaving only the instinct of destruction and fighting.

After entering the castle, follow the butler puppet to the corridor on the right until you reach a hall full of various costumes.

"You have fifteen minutes." The puppet closed the door behind him.

"These clothes..." Although she was obviously interested in these dresses, Moonlight was still cautious, "Is there any problem?"

Compared to Moonlight, Sean just did not talk—his psychic was swept away like a strand of hair, and he did not find any curses or forbidden spells on his clothes: "It's just ordinary clothes."

Moonlight shrugged and stepped forward to pick out clothes—obviously taking the initiative to serve as the team's image consultant.

…

Thirteen minutes later, Xiao En's team stood in front of a huge mirror wall.

Looking at everyone in the mirror, Sean had to admit that Moonlight was more than a step above him in terms of outfits.

Falgar Taylor in the mirror is slightly reserved. Outside the black stand-up collar shirt is a black overcoat with extraordinary workmanship, the white silk scarf lining it, and the rhombus-shaped rosary wrapped in his hand, which still shows his status as a priest.

Max, who had been silent all this time, also changed into his clothes silently. It was a stiff black suit jacket with dark red embroidery. The color of the jacket embroidery and tie echoed his burning mask.

Moonlight chose an all-black shirt and suit for the first time, and only a satin pearly white tie is as eye-catching as the silver moon in the night sky~lightnovelpub.net~ Maybe it is the intention of "Grey Wolf" that gave the pianist his creativity , Sean’s tone is dark gray, with straight shoulders and chest, which fully supports this dark gray woolen suit. In order to “show respect”, Sean took off his fedora and pushed his black hair back After combing it well, it inexplicably gave him a strong and dangerous aura...

When Olivia Fengling walked out, all the men present couldn't help but let out a low sigh.

Even "Remnant Soldier" Max, who seemed not interested in everything around him, turned his eyes away and watched quietly.

A seiko girl with a slender waist and graceful curves stepped out from behind the dark red curtain wearing a black low-cut dress.

The skin made of alchemy material has a color that catches the eye. The scarab brooch dotted on the black collar reflects the green halo, and the golden earrings echo the light gold in the ruby ​​eyes.

The bottom half of the dress is fluffy like a bud. Considering Olivia's dynamics, Moonlight did not choose the long skirt commonly seen in ladies' dresses, but a short skirt that exposed a pair of slender legs.

Holding the green leather handbag in one hand, Sean was surprised to find that the seiko girl who used to have a shy look turned out to be bright and indifferent tonight.

"Next... it's Peter Pan's dinner."

Sean turned his head, looked at Moonlight and Father Taylor in turn, and finally fell on Max who had been silent, but seemed to be brewing something.

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He took a deep breath, bent his arms to invite, let the only lady present take the lead, and walked out of the fancy dress hall first.

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