Chapter 397

The pattern Constance showed quince was composed of all the marks on the ground, the scratches on the wallboard and the flat scratches in Lady Leighton's house.

It seems that such an abstract design is of little significance, but after quince owns the Keepsake Card of Xinguang Council, a little comparison will show that the incomplete pattern on the Keepsake Card is completely consistent with the abstract design in Lady Leighton's cabin.

This can't be described as coincidence. At this time, quince can be sure that Mrs. Leighton must be a member of the Xinguang Council.

Walking back to the hut, quince was no longer polite this time, and directly kicked the door in.

"What's the matter, young man?" Mrs. Leighton didn't respond much to quince's reckless intrusion.

"Mrs. Leighton, have you ever heard of Xinguang Council?"

Quince stares at the old man in front of him, and finally sees the clue of the old man in front of him under quince's unexpected question.

Mrs. Leighton's eyes narrowed at the moment when quince said the light of heart. If quince hadn't been watching Mrs. Leighton all the time, she wouldn't have noticed this tiny clue.

Quince said with a smile: "it seems that you are really a member of the Xinguang Council. What a deep hiding."

Mrs. Leighton looked at quince blankly. "I don't know what you're talking about?"

Quince did not care what she said, but continued: "I guess you are the people of dusk, otherwise how can you do the thing of robbing children."

This time, quince finally caught Mrs. Leighton's heart wave.

"It looks like you did it," said quince, grimly. "Come on, where's Gloria?"

"Jie, now there are still people who know dusk people. Baron Dodd, you are much more intelligent and mysterious than I imagined." Mrs. Leighton didn't look like an innocent slum dweller any more.

"Well, it's a good time for you to take advantage of the chaos of St. dreyface and take advantage of it." Quince's eyes were cold. "I'm curious how you managed to avoid Darlene and the sorceress and kill them."

Mrs. Leighton: "quince Dodd, you are still too young. The mysterious knowledge handed down from many ages can't be fully known by a small level 6. It's OK to tell you that the secret biography I practiced is called the hermit."

"Hermit?" Quince thought: "since it's in the name of hidden words, I think it's unique in terms of secrecy. I don't know if it has anything to do with the Lord of secrecy?"

The Lord of secrets, he has dealt with his followers.

Mrs. Leighton: "Oh, you know the Lord of the secret, this is a god name that only circulates with the secret. But you have guessed some correctly. It is said that the secret legend of the hermit is the core of the secret Lord. As long as you practice the secret legend of the hermit, you can steal the power of the secret Lord at any stage. "

Quince: "so, with the help of the hermit, you can kill Darlene quietly. So "

" what about Gloria? Where is she? What is the purpose of your plundering her? "

"Ha ha ha, of course, it's hidden in my laboratory. As for the purpose, my body should be changed."

"So it is," quince looked at the old woman in disgust. "Your heart has been completely twisted relative to your ugly appearance."

"Well? No, mind control. " Lady Leighton's face was shocked. "Good boy, my legend is almost controlled by you."

In a flash, Mrs. Leighton, who had been ordinary, had bright scarlet eyes and was fit to pounce on quince.

Sure enough, he is a hermit. Even quince, who always pays attention to the other party, doesn't feel the slightest change in his mind. He can see that lady Leighton's attack is near in his eyes.

Fortunately, not long ago, quince's time wheel became more powerful. The sense of time accelerated and opened all the time. Quince raised his hand slightly.

At the sound of Ding, Mrs. Leighton's blue hands, like chicken feet, were firmly blocked in front of quince.

"Legend of strange things." Mrs. Leighton looked at an invisible object in front of her to block her sudden attack, and felt the anti shock force that she started to upload back. She suddenly turned pale.

"You're right." Quince grinned grimly. Up to now, although he has been able to control the crazy sword of level 7 strange things, he is still affected.

"Ah Mrs. Leighton screamed and did not retreat. At the same time, the traces on the floor and wallboard of the hut suddenly lit up. The dark light quickly combined into a three-dimensional magic array. In an instant, Mrs. Leighton's figure disappeared in the same place.

"Hum, it's a 7-level legend. It's so timid to escape without fighting." Quince swore.

"I just went to suigu library to check the introduction of the secret biography of the hermit. This secret biography is mainly about concealment, concealment and sneak attack. Frontal combat is not your strong point. It's much worse than the assassination ability of the shadow assassin before you, but the concealment ability can definitely throw the shadow for a few blocks." Constance's voice rang from quince's heart.Quince listened to Constance's words, while quickly searching for some, no harvest: "Damn, now what to do?"

Sophia said: "don't worry. Since the pointer points here, it means Gloria is really here. The space transmission that Mrs. Leighton just used is not transmitted to other places. It should be a space overlapped with our present space."

Quince touched his chin. "It's reasonable. Since she's an expert in secrets, she can cover the entrance of the overlapping space."

Quince just sat on the little bed in the room, thinking about how to get into the overlapping space.

At the same time, in the psionic crystal, the trace image that was re engraved was taken out again and studied by four people.

However, half an hour later, none of the four of them had worked out anything, which was nothing compared with other people. However, quince, unlike Constance, as a wizard, could not see the mystery.

In the end, it was the new Darlene who made a suggestion.

"You mean try that broken token?" Quince is thoughtful, but it's worth trying.

Immediately, quince finds the token hidden in the corner from the psionic crystal.

Just as the token was taken out, the hut responded.

In a moment of space conversion, quince's inspiration is infinitely elongated. When he comes back, it already appears in another place.

Quince looked at the rows of tall glass columns. At first glance, he couldn't see the end.

Glass cylinder, filled with red liquid, one by one or people, or strange organisms floating among them.

"The old lady has two sons."

Quince looked at everything in front of him and murmured.