Chapter 888 Sacrifice Ceremony
Quinn held the "Book of Orange Lantern" reluctantly and asked, "Will there be other Orange Lantern mages in the future?"
Qian Chen thought for a while: "I will probably leave the Orange Lantern to Miscato University, and you can establish a new society around "The Book of Orange Lantern". This will also make it easier for us to secretly preach at Miscato University."
"But the other books of lights must be sent to the right people!"
He solemnly emphasized: "From now on, you should read "The Book of White Lamps"! It contains most of the content of "The Book of Seven Lamps", but be careful about some unreadable chapters. Forcing to read will only make your spirit
and reason are getting further and further away from human beings.”
After that, Qian Chen led a few people out of the spirit world.
On the second floor of the witch's cabin in this world, Qian Chen opened his eyes in front of the mirror, and the oil lamp in front of him suddenly glowed white.
In the ceremonial silver cup in front, ruby, orange tourmaline, yellow amber, green emerald, blue opal, sapphire and amethyst all emit light of various colors.
When the water patterns in the cup calmed down, each gem contained brilliance and turned into a magic lamp containing spirituality.
When leaving the spirit world, Qian Chen poured about ten points of the color lamp spirituality into each gem.
Because of the eternity of gems, these spiritual gems can be used to make some permanent secret weapons.
Gable, Quinn and Elijah also opened their eyes. The oil lamp in front of them emitted green, orange and blue light, but only Gable's green light was the most lasting, almost completely turning the wick into green.
Light.
Qian Chen snapped his fingers, and the yellow amber gem in the cup dimmed slightly.
A silent thought was imprinted in the mind of the hidden secret keeper who was watching Qian Chen not far away.
"He has always stayed here and never left!"
The secret keeper murmured and repeated.
"He has always stayed here and never left!"
Qian Chen said calmly: "The way to authority is to obey."
He used the oil lamp in his hand to melt orange amber and wrapped it around Quinn's ring.
Soon an amber seal ring was imprinted with the symbol of the orange lamp - an eye in a bright lamp, shooting eight rays in all directions.
"Now this ring can store three orange light techniques. I have imprinted the invisible shield, the eye of insight and the suspended animation technique on it. After using it, you can instill ten points of spirituality to restore it!"
"At the same time, it also retains the ability to consume the spirituality of the lamp and increase its power."
"Using a little light attribute spirituality every ten minutes can give you the power equivalent to three adults!"
Quinn took the ring and nodded ecstatically!
Qian Chen added a little blue opal and embedded it in the end handle of the wand.
Then he said to Elijah: "Using this wand, you can bless 70% of the power of the blue light technique on others. At the same time, the wand itself's ability to store three copies of the invisible technique is also retained."
"Moreover, these three invisible arts are no longer limited to the extraordinary level and require magic potions to perform."
"As long as you complete the secret ritual of the invisible art, you can even engrave the invisible art that requires the cooperation of beings in the spiritual world in the baptized stage."
"Currently, I have engraved three invisible techniques for you, namely, the command technique of the orange light, which is an advancement of hypnosis; the blinding technique of the yellow light, which takes away all the light from the enemy's eyes; and the revenge mark of the red light, which can be used on the enemy.
Leave a mark on your body to eavesdrop and learn his location. At the same time, you can accumulate the curses and damage you continue to inflict and detonate it at any time!"
Finally, Qian Chen embedded the jade bean noodles that were close to Nuozhong on the vampire sleeve nails.
"It can provide you with green light spirituality, and at the same time reduce the hidden dangers of this secret weapon. You can attack the enemy's will, absorb the spiritual power from the enemy's fear and turn it into your own will! This is the higher level after the will surrenders to the original sin of vampire greed.
layered application.”
Gable quickly put his hand on his chest and thanked Qian Chen for the gift.
Qian Chen nodded with satisfaction. Gaibo always puts his position in the right position, which makes Qian Chen, the leader of the cult, feel very connected.
"The Book of Seven Lamps" is like a thick classic with a cover inlaid with various gemstones, a cover made of colored glass, and hundreds of parchments sandwiched inside.
Under the title of "The Book of Seven Lamps" is a symbol of lamps made of colored glass.
These colored glasses are the real Book of Seven Lamps. The seven original colors of light illuminated by Qian Chen's mirror-raising ceremony are also the key to the iridescent heaven.
Qian Chen stared at the Book of Seven Lanterns and suddenly said: "Gelbo, I remember you said that you investigated the remnants of the Original Sin Sect?"
Gable hesitated slightly before speaking: "I investigated some people whose fathers once belonged to the Original Sin Sect. Most of them have become ordinary people. There is only one guy who stepped into the mysterious world by chance, but he..."
He hesitated for a moment before speaking: "But he has fallen into the blood cup way. He relied on selling the blood of temptation in the Lower City and became the leader of a gang."
"I have been in contact with him. He has completely fallen into darkness and is not far away from becoming a dark creature!"
"Master, such a person is very concerned by the Kingdom's Night Watch, and it is very dangerous to contact him!" Elijah added.
Gable turned back and scolded his sister: "The leader has his own ideas. Elijah, you have to follow the Lord instead of trying to dominate him."
Elijah quickly lowered his head.
Qian Chen reached out and asked for the man's information - his name was Coppola White Wolf, and he was the mastermind behind the White Wolf Gang in Xiacheng District.
The White Wolf Gang controls part of the transportation industry in Xiacheng District, but it mainly relies on guarding warehouses and selling illegal drugs as its source of income."
What they sell is the most filthy blood medicine, which is made from tobacco and spirits mixed with blood and a trace amount of temptation blood. It is named "Wolf Blood Wine".
Judging from the data, the mysterious factors of the White Wolf Gang are not too heavy. Most of them are still traditional gangsters, and the blood medicine used is not high in content. However, the White Wolf Gang occasionally gets rid of prostitutes who have consumed 'Wolf Blood Wine' for too long.
From the perspective of drug addicts, Coppola should have embarked on the path of Blood Cup.
Gable even personally dug out the place where the White Wolf Gang dealt with these people.
Found only dense bones...
"Very good!" Qian Chen closed the document, put on his cloak and stood up and said: "There must be a sign of the emergence of the sex lamp. First, it must attract the attention of the authorities and several big forces. This Coppola White Wolf is a
Very good goal.”
"Gabor, you won't be traced from him, right?"
Gable thought for a while and shook his head: "I was very careful when contacting him, and we have never met."
"That's good, I will cover up your traces in the occult with white lights. No matter whether it is divination or other supernatural means, I will not be able to find you."
"Then send him on his way today!"
Qian Chen put on his hood, and Gable immediately put on his hat and followed him. Quinn and Elijah were a little at a loss and looked at each other blankly.
He asked quietly: "What are we going to do?"
Gable glared at him fiercely: "Didn't you hear what the Lord said? Go and kill him..."
Kun En swallowed nervously. He had just joined the sect today... No, the entire sect had just been established. Then the good brothers wrote the secret book and gathered everyone to hold secret rituals. Now they want to take advantage of the night to kill people. It depends on the situation.
Still preparing to exterminate the family.
Do you want to be that skilled?
Sure enough, we are still a cult, right?
Quinn noticed that Gable looked at him with a stern look, and said, "A traitor can only redeem himself by death!"
Quinn frowned: "Marvin is my good brother, and I will not betray him! But you, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, have a history of wanting to harm us..."
Late at night in Carfas, in a remote and deserted corner of the bustling Katyn Street, on the second floor of the small and hidden witch's hut.
Four cultists wearing black robes, with their faces hidden under hoods, held oil lamps in their hands and let their own shadows sway and reflect outside the window, planning to massacre other people's families.
This is not a cult, what else is a cult?
No. 32, in the warehouse district near the port, in the Lower Town of Kafas.
This is the main stronghold of the White Wolf Gang. Coppola White Wolf is sitting behind the desk, looking at today's ledger.
He is very proficient in numbers. Although he is an extraordinary person and a thirsty person who has embarked on the path of the blood cup, he almost controls the entire gang through blood medicine. The thugs in the gang all take large amounts of the essence of the human medicine composed of the blood of temptation.
Blood medicine comes from.
These blood medicines made their bodies stronger and their desire for blood medicines became increasingly difficult to suppress.
They were domesticated and turned into vicious dogs.
But Coppola knew that when this desire reaches its limit and begins to alienate his body, he must push open the door of ouroboros and become a true transcendent.
Otherwise, you will completely lose yourself in desire and turn into a man-eating monster.
The vicious dog will become a vicious wolf that devours its owner!
Of course, the thugs in the gang often fail to reach this step and are turned into blood medicine by Coppola!
Coppola knows that there are limits to the extraordinary.
If you think you can control the entire gang with mysterious means, then sooner or later there will be big problems. So he will insist on taking accounts every day, meeting his capable men, and listening to all kinds of news in Xiacheng District...
His corrupt informants in the police station and the Night Watch will give him all kinds of information about the upper echelons of Carfas City.
He needs to keenly judge whether this is a threat to himself.
"The physical spirituality of that young werewolf is so wonderful! It's a pity that at this point, the secret message in my hand has not been used for the next step of the secret ceremony! The person who contacted me that time said that the secret message in my hand came from the Original Sin Sect...
...Original Sin Sect!" A trace of cruelty and cunning flashed in Coppola's eyes: "That is a big sect, and there will definitely be clues to go one step further and become a 'Transformer'."
"It's a pity...he never came to see me again."
"And his methods are too secretive. With just one contact, I didn't find any clues about him. Otherwise... an extraordinary person from the Original Sin Sect should be very delicious!"
Coppola's throat squirmed and a large amount of saliva was secreted from his mouth.
At this time, he suddenly became alert. There had been no sound outside for too long!
Although his keen nose did not smell the smell of blood, the sounds of people breathing and moving would not completely disappear.
Coppola slowly opened the drawer and pressed a revolver inside.
Facing the three strong thugs in front of him, he motioned them to go outside and take a look...
At this moment, a figure flew over, leaving the wind behind him so fast, and with a loud sound of bones breaking, Coppola saw the head of one of his capable men twisting behind his back, and a pair of
His dead gray eyes looked at himself.
The figure didn't stop. Before the other two thugs drew their guns, he held one on his side and controlled their strong bodies under his arms.
At this time, Coppola kicked the entire table, which weighed nearly a thousand pounds, out and hit the figure.
But he hid behind and kept shooting.
The bullets penetrated the table, drilling holes as thick as a thumb, and wood chips flew everywhere, but the figure dodged all the bullets like a ghost. At this time, there was a low curse outside the door: "Darkness!"
All the light suddenly went out.
Coppola was overjoyed, his eyes were green in the darkness. The visitor had no idea that he had become a werewolf and darkness was his hometown.
Coppola hasn't transformed yet, but he is worried that this is a trick of the Holy Church or the Keeper of Secrets, forcing him to reveal his werewolf identity.
But in the dark, he can completely hide some of his features.
But just when the lights suddenly went out, and even the werewolf's dark vision had to adapt briefly, a green light suddenly burst out in front of Coppola's eyes, and the darkness behind the door that absorbed all sounds enveloped the room.
Vision and hearing are deprived at the same moment.
Coppola could no longer care about anything else. His arms tore through his shirt, and then his entire upper body. The originally rough hair grew wildly, and rough black hair like wolf hair covered his whole body.
The two thick thighs are reverse-jointed wolf feet, and the snout protrudes, revealing a mouthful of fangs. The transformed werewolf is two meters tall, and its whole body is surging with incomparable power.
It can overturn objects weighing thousands of pounds with one hand!
But at this moment, a long sword shrouded in green light penetrated him from behind.
The long sword pierced his heart, and the werewolf almost went crazy in pain. With the violent blood surging on the verge of death, it turned back and reached behind to fish it out, but at this time, a blue light blessed the long sword.
The powerful holy power suddenly blocked his heart and flowed through his blood veins throughout his body.
As he lay dying, Coppola managed to open his eyes to see who had attacked him.
But he saw several mysterious men in cloaks and hoods slowly walking towards him from outside the door.
Someone pulled out a dagger and wiped the throats of the thugs who were knocked down by the table one by one...
Coppola's green eyes stared intently at the leading hooded man.
He held a silver lamp, walked over the dead people on the ground as if strolling in a courtyard, and whispered in Coppola's ear: "Where are the things from the Original Sin Sect?"
Coppola's eyes widened. He showed his fangs and was about to bite the man's throat. But at this moment, the sword that penetrated his heart suddenly twisted, and his movements were interrupted by severe pain.
"Want those things? Dream on!"
Coppola gasped with a sneer.
"It seems that you think death is the end, but I want to tell you, it is not..."
The leader of the hooded man snapped his fingers, and the light above his head suddenly brightened. He grabbed the werewolf's head and asked Coppola to look up and stare at the light. At this moment, the swaying light was getting closer and closer to red, like 'blood'
…
The next day, when people from the police station arrived at the White Wolf Gang, what they saw was a bloody execution scene.
Sheriff Oliver covered his nose and saw the bodies surrounded in the hall.
They knelt on the ground and their throats were neatly slit, so they could tilt their heads back and stare at the bloody lantern with the symbol of the Lantern Father above their heads.
The famous Coppola was kneeling in the middle, with his neck cut nearly half open, his head bent at a 90-degree angle to his spine, and a pair of green eyes staring intently at the blood lamp directly above.
He was naked as a lamb.
There was not a single living person in the entire warehouse, and it was arranged like a solemn sacrificial ceremony.
The police sergeant stepped forward and touched Coppola's chest and found that the body was empty and the blood had almost dried up.
He couldn't help but murmured: "We are in big trouble!"
"Go and invite people from the Holy Church's Faith Appraisal Institute..."
Sheriff Oliver roared at the people below. He turned back and stared at Coppola's laughter-like wound, saw the dried blood inside, and repeated again: "Now we are in big trouble!"
Chapter completed!