Chapter 242 Action (2)
"Everyone, calm down..." In this chaos and pushing, Lucian calmly used his "height advantage to dexterously bypass one small melee area after another, and also used crowds, chairs, tables and other objects to avoid cleverly The attendants and members of the Mondoc family who are busy putting out the fire at this time.”
Under such chaotic conditions, even if the goblin priest wants to stop Lucian through the "living puppets" he controls, it will be extremely difficult, because they have all been involved in different chaos at this time. It is difficult for them to escape without the intervention of supernatural forces.
"Goodbye." After Lucian got out from under a table, he turned his head and looked at the still extremely chaotic scene behind him, with a subtle smile on his lips.
But soon, Lucian's movements paused slightly, because he saw on the edge of the chaotic crowd, a middle-aged man wearing a butler's tuxedo was looking down at the chaotic scene indifferently, with a hint of worry at the corner of his mouth. If there is no arc.
When Lucian looked at him, the young butler also looked sideways at Lucian. Then, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, turning into a very standard and polite smile.
"Let's go!" Lucian's pupils shrank slightly, and he began to move quickly forward.
The young butler also withdrew his gaze, and then began to chase Lucian slowly at an unhurried speed. It didn't look like he wanted to catch Lucian, but that he wanted to push Lucian towards him. Drive in one direction.
"There is someone in front, and he is suspected to be a 'normal person' from the Mondoc family!" Lucian ignored the little steward behind him and started playing a roundabout game with him.
With no other characters or players watching, Lucian's performance was relatively easy. He released his mental power as a tentacle, and used the [Mind Reading] talent as a double detection, cleverly avoiding There are many characters suspected of being goblin sacrificial puppets.
"Huh... It seems that the characters controlled by the goblin priests also have to abide by certain rules. At least they can't hunt me down in a big way. Instead, they need to use some 'coincidences' or 'excuses' to understand the real place. The rules are distorted and deceived to some extent.”
Lucian let out a breath. He stared at the dilapidated and gloomy-looking house in front of him, and his expression became a little solemn.
Using his mental power as a tentacle, Lucian could feel a special aura that was so suppressed that it was difficult for him to keep his mental power active.
This feeling is somewhat like an antelope or sika deer smelling the fishy smell emanating from the mouth of a beast, or like an assassin walking on the tip of a knife sensing the breath of death.
Silent and suppressed, although Lucian had already prepared his mind and tried to keep his emotions fluctuating within a small range, this instinctive reaction from the body was not so easy to suppress.
This emotion is called the desire to survive. Lucian's ears seemed to hear every cell in his body roaring or wailing at him, telling him to run away quickly and get as far away from this devil's cave as possible...
"He's going to die! He's going to die!" In his mind, there seemed to be a Lucian waving his arms randomly, struggling, with tears streaming down his face, but at the same time he was smiling extremely exaggeratedly, with an extremely crazy expression.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...I want to live, keep living!" Another Lucian cried loudly, lying on the ground. His tears contained extremely strong fear, and his cries were contagious.
"Come on! Come on! Killing one is enough for me! Kill two and I'll make a profit! Hahaha..." Another Lucian appeared. Although he didn't shed tears, his eyes were bloodshot and he was waving a wizard's note in his hand. , seems to be fighting crazily with an invisible enemy!
boom--
The star composed of Lucian's mental core rotated rapidly, and the huge mental power moved rapidly, crushing these extreme and crazy emotions, and temporarily sealed them in the corners of Lucian's mental core.
"It's really all-pervasive..." Lucian's consciousness swayed slightly. If he hadn't been mentally prepared before, otherwise under the intervention of the terrifying emotion just now, he might have lost his true self and mistakenly misunderstood a maliciously amplified emotion. Mistaking it for your true thoughts.
Lucian closed his eyes and waited for almost five seconds before opening them again and walked into the building calmly.
Da da da…
Inside the empty, dilapidated building, the sound of slight footsteps was particularly clear due to the echo and the silence.
"We didn't actually let some servants or one or two Chaos Goblins guard this place." Lucian looked at the environment around the building as he walked. Then, he looked up at the darkened sky outside, and his expression gradually became serious.
After all, Lucian brought the identity of [Lula] into this operation. Later, he not only had to ensure his own safety in the battle, but also needed to ensure the safety of [Lula].
The difficulty is not just as simple as one plus one.
"Breathe..." Lucian slowed down his breathing rhythm, and at the same time quickly took out the items he needed this time from his various storage devices.
Ice scepter, wizard's notebook, and a storage device temporarily used to hold the judge's paper figure...
Lucian quickly checked his preparations, not caring whether his actions would be seen by the goblin priest hiding somewhere.
After all, what was really used to deal with goblin sacrifices was not Lucian's own strength at all, but relying on the internal rules of the real land. With the goblin priest's sharp eyesight, I am afraid that in his eyes, these things in Lucian's hands are toys played by a group of children. He only needs a little research to make or simulate similar effects in his own way.
So in that man's eyes, what Lucian did was actually a famous brand playing poker.
And the chip Lucian placed on the gambling table was himself!
"Come on, I'm... ready." Lucian found a corner and sat down, silently waiting for the night to come.
…
"Have you found the lady?"
"Miss Lula?"
Because of the unexpected incident at afternoon tea, the interior of the Mondok Mansion became a little chaotic at this time.
Many players who had similar thoughts to Lucian also took advantage of the chaos to "disappear" inside the mansion.
"Miss, if you don't come out, the master of the house will probably punish you to confinement after you go back!" Mir kept calling Lula's name, his expression looking extremely anxious.
As Lula's personal maid, Mir has some status within the Mentel family, and even receives more money, status and treatment than some illegitimate children or collateral children.
But this kind of treatment was brought about by the deep bond between her and Lula.
If anything happens to Lula, Mir will be the first to be held accountable. If the circumstances are serious, even death can only be regarded as a light sentence. Even on some special occasions, valets and maids are the master's last human shield. When the master is in danger, they need to use their lives to prove themselves!
But now, Mir was horrified to find that the usually lively and well-behaved, although a bit naughty, obedient young lady Lula had disappeared!
"Sister Mir, we have to inform the head of the family about this matter..." A lower-status maid had a sad voice, but when Mir didn't look at her, there was a hint of joy in her eyes.
After all, there were huge mistakes in Mir's work this time. Maybe she would have the opportunity to take Mir's place...
"Shut up!" Mir growled, then quickly ran forward. "Didn't you find Master Dika of the Edwin family? Miss Lula may be sleeping somewhere like Master Dika..."
"Tsk, it's getting dark today!" The maid muttered softly, making Mir's face become even more gloomy.
Snap——
Mir slapped the maid directly, and she stared at the maid with sharp eyes, "Remember the dignity, and you also have to do something for me. As long as the madam or the housekeeper has not dismissed me from my position, I will Still your direct foreman!”
Mir's breathing was a little rapid, but soon she thought of a place, and her expression suddenly became a little ugly.
"I want to see those houses that you have sealed off!" Mir looked at a deacon from the Mondoc family. "The young lady from our family may have accidentally walked over there..."
"This..." Cold sweat broke out from the young deacon's back.
At this time, not only Mir, but also some servants from other families gathered around. Everyone looked a little anxious, noisily asking the young deacon to take them there.
"Okay, I understand. We blocked that area just because we detected a trace of demonic aura there, but we didn't find out its source..." The little deacon closed his eyes and seemed to be thinking.
After a pause for a second or two, he sneered, and then respectfully led the group towards the blockade area.
"Demon scent?" In the crowd, several players who were hiding their identities were lost in thought. They seemed to smell something abnormal in the middle. One of the maids quietly landed at the end of the team and walked around a corner. time, quietly slipped away.
"Hmph, according to the 'judge', I'm afraid there is a battle at the world god level behind this incident. It's okay for a small character like me to play the drums, but let me work hard... Huh!" The player who played the role of the maid was thinking. sneer.
At this time, he was already imagining in his mind the future scenario of reaping the benefits, and even dreamed that he would rely on the biggest gain from this adventure to defeat enemies all the way and become a world god...
"Haha, hahaha..." He smiled proudly, but his pupils began to have a strange squirming feeling as he smiled.
(End of chapter)