Chapter 216
The blood moon is heading, and Wan Lai’s silent night is dazzling with the red-scale lakes that are illuminated by the radiance of spell.
And in this dazzling route, George's yacht is moving fast and steadily on the lake.
"My good brother, even though you are a newcomer, my eldest brother still hopes that you wear a mask, otherwise, if you win too much money, you will be easily remembered! Hiccup! The champagne on board today Why is it so fierce!"
Beside George, the Count of Monte Carlo who took him on the boat just now was flushed and called George a brother.
After leaving the port, George’s telepathic skills are still limited for some reason, but without the attention of other experts, George still has countless ways to obtain information——
For example, after filling the Earl of Monte Carlo with a few glasses of champagne provided free of charge on the yacht, by the way, he quietly suppressed the release of the enzyme in the ear of the Earl’s liver with blood control, and then just passed the earl’s drunkenness With just a few words, George is enough to restore the truth behind this series of abnormal appearances.
The destination of this yacht is not some port or dock on the opposite side, but an artificially constructed underground waterway, and finally arrives at a huge playground called "Eden". There, as long as you have money, you can bet on anything and play anything.
Of course, not everyone can come here to play. In order to prevent other unrelated people from entering this place by mistake, blame the old man where the password is the first interception, apart from this, the waterway is the only way to the casino, the underground waterway has nine bends and eighteen bends, and there are many agencies and Secret whistle, wanting to break through is simply nonsense.
However, in addition to having many professional “intermediaries” outside the casino, the casino also encourages regular customers to bring friends over, and, as an encouragement, whenever a newcomer is brought to play by a regular customer, the casino Thirty percent of the earned from newcomers will be given to regular customers as a tap.
This is also the reason why the Count of Monte Carlo enthusiastically pulled George on board. Others may not have seen the arc when the old man knocked the gem in George's hand into the air, but he was He could see clearly from the side. From that moment on, he had determined that George was a young master who had only heard of "Eden" from other channels, and was a very rich "fat sheep".
To put it bluntly, it is useless to get up early.
After understanding all this, although George is very curious about what is going on in this playground, after all, there is still business going on, and it’s okay to put aside entertainment.
Furthermore, according to the special geographic location of this playground, George actually has a bold conjecture in his heart. If this conjecture is true, George estimates that he will probably see this mysterious amusement again soon. Field.
Driven by magic, the yacht galloped on the lake, and the outline of the lake on the opposite side became clearer and clearer. You can barely see a dark cave just up ahead of the yacht.
George knew that it was time to leave this yacht.
"Brother George, sorry, I'm going to get rid of it, go and go back! Ouch, suffocate me, why is my body so weak today!"
Use Blood Control again After squeezing the bladder of the poor Monte Carlo "lightly" a few times, George took advantage of no one to cast fog and left the yacht.
The blood mist flew close to the lake at low altitude, avoided the lighting of the lighthouse on the other side of the lake, and successfully landed in an unremarkable corner by the lake. Then, George moved quickly while maximizing his perception ability. After avoiding countless bright and dark whistles, magic traps, and several levels of Illusion Technique interference, he finally stood at the gate of the temple of heresy judgment!
He never thought that the true body of the legendary heretical temple of justice was actually a huge, dark church. The aggressive spire of the church towers into the clouds, its height is comparable to the city wall of a sub-city, and this church, which is backed by a hill and hollowed out almost one-half of it, is better to describe it than to call it a church. A castle is more appropriate-in addition to the lack of a moat and the overly conspicuous Gothic church roof, its scale is indeed a castle.
"Stop! Who!"
Outside the gloomy gate, two sword-wielding guards in dark full-length armor stopped George. Based on the imposing manner radiated by the two of them, George can conclude that their battle strength will never be lower than the third-tier intermediate, and George can affirm that these two fighters can even fight against ordinary crusaders.
While George was surprised by the strength of these two sword guards, he didn't know that the sword guards on the opposite side also tightened their nerves. As the last guardian of the Temple of Heresy Judgment, there has never been an outsider in their memory who will appear as abruptly and directly at the main gate of the Temple of Heresy Judgment.
"Don't panic, your own person." George raised his hands, indicating that he was not hostile. At the same time, he held the black clothed guard in his left hand and threw it to one of the sword guards. The right hand is like a magician hiding a playing card, at an invisible angle to the sword guard. The blade of vampire's kiss was sandwiched between the fingers, in case of any accidents.
After taking over the appointment letter, the guard carefully checked it again, then returned to the temple with the appointment letter and handed it over to a higher-ranked black clothed guard for a second inspection. The other guard continued to put his hand on the saber around his waist and stared at George vigilantly.
Although he was a little uncomfortable, George didn't intend to find the fault. Instead, he chose to sit on the floor and close his eyes to rest, waiting at the front door for the inspection results to come out. Of course, he did not intend to really relax. In addition to still hiding the kiss of vampire where his fingers can touch at any time, George also quietly maximized his perception ability, being alert to what is happening around him and what might happen. all.
Since Rex Lewis can set George's domain ownership certificate, no one can guarantee that the future pope will "add some material" to the appointment book of the black clothed guard.
In this way, the sword guard and George, the two are like two statues, silent and motionless at the door, the dark full body armor and black cloak almost completely melt with the surrounding night As one. It wasn't until about half an hour later that the iron door behind the sword guard opened slowly, and the iron door made a sharp and piercing sound from the ground, which broke the silent deadlock.
At the same time, a black clothed guard wearing a gilded black robe and a gilded black top hat, walking in weird and enchanting steps, paced in the respectful salute of the sword guard, slowly Walked out slowly.
"George Lucifer, Viscount Lucifer, right? Your last name is really good. It reminds me of several'good friends' in the past... Anyway, I am the Vice Palace Lord of the Temple, Joel Mangunde, since you are a talent recommended by His Royal Highness, then dear comrades in arms, welcome to join us."
The voice coming from under the bronzing black top hat is a bit feminine and hoarse. Can't tell if it is a man's voice or a woman's voice. The moment he took off his top hat, the expression of the Vice Palace Lord faint smile named Jolman Gund made George shiver unconsciously!
The inadvertent stares between the two made George feel as if he was locked in by a monstrous python in general danger-Jolman Gund looked towards George and his eyes did not seem to be a new one at all The "comrade-in-arms" who came were more like looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered!
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