etc?

Leonardo frowned suddenly.

He just noticed a detail—why didn't Baimon mention the written record that "rules" were changed to "order"?

Or is there no written record of this at all? Leonardo pondered for a while, and he asked, "When did you join the Order of the Rose? Can you speak in the order?"

Hearing Leonardo's words, Mario was taken aback. A gleam of hope suddenly appeared in his eyes.

He quickly said: "Yes, yes! I have been a teacher for more than ten years." Do you still have the books you studied in the church? Hearing what Leonardo said, Mario hesitated: "We don't have books?" "Leonardo froze for a moment.

Looking at his somewhat unfriendly eyes, Mario immediately added: It's true! Our order stopped using written records a long time ago. It is said that the predecessor of our order was the Druids in the West. They have always passed on knowledge by word of mouth so that the truth can be kept pure and authentic without distortion.

fart. Rosicrucianism had an egg relationship with the Druids, and he had never seen a live Druid in his life.

Leonardo complained silently in his heart.

But he didn't interrupt Mario's words, just let him continue: "Besides, we have eighteen sages passed down from generation to generation. They recorded twenty-eight aspects of the truth in this world. Any tangible book is not as good as The will of the sage is more eternal."

Leonardo murmured.

His psychic energy told him that was the problem.

It seems that the distortion of Rosicrucianism, the distortion of history and inheritance comes from these "sages" who suddenly appeared for a short time.

"Then I'll give you a chance, Mario. Leonardo put his hand on Mario's forehead and said in a low voice: "If you finish answering my following question, I'll let you go."

When Mario heard this, he hesitated for a moment, but immediately replied: "You can ask, my lord. We are all friends, and I will know everything.

"Okay. Leonardo nodded, and waved his hand to lift the ban on the man who was lying on the ground and was blocked by the atmosphere.

But seeing Leonardo's strength, even though the man regained his freedom, he was still like a dog, lying motionless on the ground.

"I ask you who are the Rosicrucians in Florence?

Leonardo said leisurely: "What I want is the real name - you each say a name, and take turns saying it. The one who talks a lot, I will let him go.

"As for the remaining

He whispered, calling, "Asmodeus, eat them.

Hearing Leonardo's call, the shadows under his feet scattered like spider webs, connecting under every corpse. then. Countless shadow lines pierced from the edge of the corpse.

Like a closed pitcher plant, it encloses the corpses whose lungs have exploded. Slowly pulled down, swallowed in the shadows.

"Just deal with it like this. Do you understand?" Leonardo said leisurely. Looking at the two werewolves who suddenly shuddered and looked at each other vigilantly. Leonardo smiled.

After all, I'm not some kind of devil. After more than half a minute, the door of the room was suddenly difficult to open from the outside without a sound.

Francis walked in the door suspiciously. He looked at the middle-aged man kneeling in front of Leonardo. And Lalfam, who was huddled in a corner, not daring to move. And Leilana, the prostitute who had fainted from fear. The corner of your mouth twitched slightly, it seems that you have controlled the situation, Leonardo.

nature. "

Leonardo said calmly, and patted Mario's head: "You go, you really, let me go?"

The pale Mario was speaking tremblingly, his face was full of joy and unspeakable fear for the rest of his life.

Seeing Leonardo who was unmoved and just stared at him with a smile like a ghost, he couldn't help but shivered again: "I, I'll go now and get out of here." Without hesitation, he stumbled and jumped out of the window .

Looking at this scene, Francis looked at Leonardo suspiciously and angrily: "Isn't this the one who bought the eyes let go?"

"That doesn't matter anymore, Francis. We found a big fish. Phoenix will go and follow him to their gathering place.

Leonardo said calmly: "As for the simple little problem you mentioned. As his voice fell, the hidden air in front of him suddenly twisted, revealing another person.

That was another psyker who had been swallowed alive in front of Mario before.

He wasn't eaten by Asmodeus at all, but kept in place by the shadows - you'll tell us. Right. "Leonardo knelt down and gently patted the face of the psyker who was betrayed by Mario: "Your Excellency Dante?" "Dante lay on the ground, nodded tremblingly. The light of hatred flashed in his eyes.

"Well, it looks like things are going well for you here.

Francis shrugged and looked at Ralpham: "Then what about that person?"

You said you wouldn't kill me" of course, of course. I'll give you a chance.

Leonardo said gently: "At this moment, you can say who the 'middleman' is." Ralpham hesitated for a moment, and replied in a low voice: "She is Mario's mistress, here for He collects. "Beyond that, she's Mario's cousin. She's a matchmaker for us," Dante added in a low voice. "Finds for us the kind of guy who's going to win for us, but lives are worthless."

So. What do you want human eyes for? "

Leonardo asked.

"I don't know exactly how to prepare a secret medicine.

Dante replied eagerly: "But Mario must know, my lord! He is the medicine but he didn't mention it to you before!"

"okay, I get it.

Leonardo nodded, and said towards the window: "Then you go too, someone will contact you. Of course, if you want to run, you can also try to see if I won't run away, my lord." Dante hesitated for a moment , Qing said: "Please rest assured. "

With that said, he jumped out of the window and left the room under Leonardo's gaze.

"Ralpham, I'll give you a chance.

Leonardo said, handing him the pistol in his arms: "You and Leilana know too much.

"I, I know, trembling, Ralpham opened the safety of the pistol in a particularly unfamiliar way, and aimed at the prostitute Lailana who passed out on the bed.

But just before he pulled the trigger, his pupils suddenly lost their color.

His perception of the flow of time was also deprived by Asmodeus.

"Let's go back, Francis."

Leonardo turned his head, shrugged his shoulders, and said to Francis: "Lily and the others don't know what happened here—you remember, I will go back first, take off my coat and lie on the bed. Then you heard the sound of our chatting, and your heart Count thirty silently before knocking on the door.'

"I know what terrible things people can do when they give up their dignity, Francis. So I won't let him live but I won't kill him either. In the end, what killed him was the one he pulled. Trigger. I've given him a chance. Leonardo replied: "I know he has his problems and everyone has them. But so what? "

"Then let him go to **** and talk about his difficulties.

Francis concluded: "It's a pity I can't do it myself.

"It was you who said you would come to play again.

"Okay, okay, listen to you, listen to you. When the two of them returned to the room on the second floor, another ten minutes passed—Ralpham's time began to pass again.

With a gunshot upstairs, Violet Night suddenly fell into chaos. After a very short silence, the woman's exclamation and the man's curse immediately spread throughout the building. Immediately after that, there were footsteps from all around, followed by five or six overlapping gunshots.

After a while, Violet Night regained its calm.