Lord of Mysteries: Yao Guang

Chapter 441 Intertwined Destinies

Banabei looked at the brown-haired boy in front of him, who only reached his waist. The boy raised his head and looked back at him indifferently.

In Banabei's spiritual vision, the boy's astral body exuded an overly calm blue color, which was as cold as the ice-blue eyes.

But inside the boy's spiritual body, there was a strange light that lingered deep inside.

But now, seeing that glimmer of light, Banabei's spiritual intuition was touched. He quickly turned off his spiritual vision and looked out the window, pretending not to notice the abnormality. After the boy showed reluctance, Banabei Just the right moment to break off the exchange.

He originally wanted to go to the junction of Bridge District and East District to meet the underground dealers there, but he noticed this overly mature child, and his curiosity made Banabei decide to take a closer look——

When the boy boarded the bus, Banabei's spiritual intuition reacted, so he paid attention to the boy who was alone. Coincidentally, the boy happened to choose the corner next to him and the Marionette.

The public carriage soon passed by the place where Banabei was about to get off. He didn't pay attention, but put his hands on his waist with his arms folded across his chest and leaning against the carriage.

That was the weapon "Devil" acquired from "The Hanged Man", a small loaded revolver.

The name of this pistol is "Flogger". All bullets put into it, whether they are ordinary bullets or not, will spontaneously superimpose special effects. At the point of impact of the object, it will trigger a group of spirits that will whip the surroundings invisibly. The storm has a radius of nearly three meters.

You can also directly pour spirituality into the pistol to trigger it to emit a spiritual piercing, but this will consume far more spirituality than pulling the trigger.

The negative effects of this extraordinary weapon are also quite special. Ten hours after using it, you will be overly afraid of eating and even unable to drink anything. In addition, the holder will also get a sharper sense of pain, such as cutting your finger to the point of bleeding. , will be amplified to the point of pain like cutting off a finger.

Pain tolerance is nothing, so Banabei usually puts this gun on his body, mainly for self-defense. The Marionette itself can be transformed into a demon, so there is no need to use such an additional weapon.

The boy used the corner of his eye to glance at the point where Banabei's finger landed. He might have thought that the small movement was not obvious, but Banabei, who had been observing the boy through his marionette vision, noticed this.

He actually noticed my weapon? Is his observation ability good enough, or does he have some kind of special sense?

Banabei never treated the boy as an ordinary person from the beginning, so he naturally thought that some extraordinary people had special sensing abilities, which was not surprising.

When the public carriage stopped again, the boy who was originally standing in the corner suddenly squeezed his way between the passengers next to him.

The boy lowered his expressionless face and shouted in a panic: "Sorry, sorry! I have to get off, I almost crossed this street! Please give way, thank you!"

Pedestrians stepped aside one after another to allow the reckless and anxious child to get off the carriage. Barnabas raised his eyebrows but did not pursue him.

Now that the boy has attracted everyone's attention, there is no need for him to be so anxious.

Barnabas smiled and removed his fingers from his waist, holding a gold coin from his pocket.

——

Seeing that the man didn't catch up, Ribit felt relieved.

He lowered his voice and said to himself: "Is this good?"

The person who always called himself "Benjamin" and parasitized in his body said: "Keep walking. Even if he doesn't get off at the same stop as you, he may still use other methods to divine your whereabouts. You have fought with him Meeting him face to face means that he has a basic understanding of you, and you may still be discovered in a short period of time."

"It's so troublesome... is it possible for me to learn this ability?" Ribit was of course very interested in this.

"Yes, but it's still early for you, but if you are very interested, you can just-"

Ribit interrupted the other party directly: "You can give up earlier, I won't wear that thing. I'm not stupid enough to get into more trouble because of this curiosity."

The boy walked forward quickly. He looked around and saw that there were no other pedestrians nearby. Then he ducked down, got through the hole in the corner wall, and continued to move forward along a hidden path. He was careful not to leave any trace behind him. Leaving too many traces.

After a few seconds of pause, the voice in Ribit's mind sounded again: "If the other party can really catch up, it means he is a capable Extraordinary. What are you going to do?"

"You asked me to run away, what do you think I should do?"

The voice didn't pay attention to the ridicule in Ribit's words: "Lend me to use your body. This requires your permission."

Upon hearing such a request, Ribit's brows immediately frowned: "So this is your real purpose? In fact, that person didn't have any ill intentions towards me, right?"

"Yes, he has no reason to attack you." There was a smile in the young man's voice, as if he was happy to see his host in a dilemma.

Ribit's brows immediately relaxed: "Bah, don't even think about it, it's absolutely impossible."

After walking through more than half a block, Ribit strode toward the church with a tall black spire. Since every church had open classes on weekends, Ribit didn't care where he went.

That suspicious Beyonder couldn't rush into the church to catch a strange child.

Ribit clearly heard the voice in his head, and made a very unpleasant "tsk" sound.

——

Barnabas walked to the corner of the street based on the divination with the stick. When he turned out and saw the church facing him, the corners of his eyes twitched violently.

He never expected that what he ended up chasing was the church of the Goddess of the Night. It looked relatively new and seemed to have been built not long ago.

Barnabas sighed.

If this is not an accident, then he is really a boy who is shrewd enough to sell people out... No, is it possible that the person behind him is someone from the church? Or do you know that the Zhengshen Church is special?

Banabei did not stop, pretending to chat with the marionette beside him, and walked forward leisurely. It was not until he left the street that he walked towards the subway station again.

He shook out a cigarette from the cigarette box and at the same time pulled out a paper man with an exaggerated smile. Banabei held the cigarette in his mouth and snapped his fingers. The paper man and the smoke lit up with red fire at the same time.

After the flying ashes dispersed, Banabei dusted off the remnants on his hands. After asking a random gentleman for directions, he walked to a nearby subway station.

Regardless of whether the other party is aware of it or not, since it is inconvenient now, don't continue the investigation, and give priority to keeping yourself inconspicuous.

The bicycle bell rang, and Barnabas glanced at the postman who was busy working through the streets, and suddenly he had another idea.

He remembered that when "Star" came to the Tarot Club before, his clothes were very similar to "Nighthawks" and he was also wearing red gloves. Would you like him to help keep an eye on it?

Since that boy dared to enter the Church of the Night, he might be from the church's orphanage. No, his clothes and temperament were not like it.

However, letting "Red Gloves" keep an eye on a child is a waste of talent and not appropriate. It may be a better choice to leave it to someone else...

After flicking up the gold coin, Banabei moved his palm and saw the iris on the reverse side.

It’s not suitable to share in a tarot meeting, so let’s put it aside for now. Anyway, there is a mixed bag of good and bad people in this city, so there is no need to get too hung up on it…

——

Because he has agreed to Will Asceptin, Klein now visits Dr. Allen's house every week.

The couple had frequent contacts with Dawn Dantès, and both parties seemed very friendly.

After all, a surgeon with extra friendship is very beneficial to ordinary people, and Alan Kress is a person with a great reputation in Backlundry. Dawn hopes to have a good relationship with him, which is nothing. strange things.

In addition to his special liking for Dr. Allen's children, this seemed to have caused Dr. Allen's wife to misunderstand something. She curiously asked "Mr. Dawn" if he had a sweetheart he liked. If he had a child of his own in the future, then It will definitely feel cuter.

Klein had no choice but to brush off this small talk topic. He had never had such an idea.

However, the couple did not think he was suspicious, and they did not rule out the possibility of luck. Klein would subconsciously think so every time he came to Dr. Allen's house.

Mr. Allen is not at home today, and the lady has just unfortunately spilled some tea, staining her skirt and sofa. She has gone upstairs to change clothes. The servant took the cushions on the sofa to clean and left the living room. .

The only ones left alone in the room were herself and the baby in the cradle, and now the child who couldn't even walk was no longer as sleepy as before.

Will made fists, rubbed his eyes, and then cast his bright expectant eyes on Klein.

In Klein's hand, he was still holding the ice cream that had just been served with afternoon tea. He had asked his servant to pack it at the best Intis restaurant in Backlund. It came in three flavors: milk, coffee and strawberry.

Of course Klein knew what Will was waiting for. His portion of ice cream remained untouched, just waiting for this moment.

Holding the thin-handled silver spoon, Klein took a bite out of the ice cream ball in his hand and fed it into the baby's open mouth.

After swallowing the milk ice cream in his mouth, the baby's face turned red from enjoyment: "You seem to be in a much better mood."

Klein took another spoonful of light brown coffee and handed it to Will's mouth: "Yes, thank you very much for reminding me before."

Will's round eyes were a little confused, but after eating the coffee ice cream, he said, "I want more. I won't want coffee flavor next time... Why do they make the ice cream so bitter?"

The corners of Klein's mouth immediately curled up, and he took another mouthful of chocolate. He saw the baby licking the corners of his lips with satisfaction: "If it hadn't been for your reminder, I probably wouldn't have been able to wake Norns up so quickly."

Will, who was waiting for Klein to feed him with his mouth wide open, asked in surprise: "Did you name them?"

"Yes, after all, it is... my bird."

When Klein said this, he still felt a little guilty.

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