The Night Adorer Chapter 150: Cangxue Mountains

Just as Sherlock took the salute and was about to lead the way, suddenly, the conductor’s voice came from the copper pipe on the wall of the steam train——

"There is a notice in the following broadcast that the catastrophe in Steel City has been identified as the murderer, and the identity of the opponent is the absconded descendant of the Stuart family, Sulman Stuart, who was once known as Sulman. Arthur Doyle........"

"This person is extremely dangerous and is accompanied by strong anti-social tendencies. Please contact the local Orthodox Church as soon as possible if you have witnessed his whereabouts. Do not contact him casually. If the situation is true, the organizer will be rewarded ."

"This bulletin is issued by the Steam Church. All steam trains passing through the'Golden City' have received telegrams. Passengers who get off the train in front can view the avatars of the wanted targets at the'lead light'... ......."

I....... I am wanted by the authorities? ! Sulman was a little stunned, because in his thoughts, the disaster in Steel City was quelled by the war church. With the status of the red saint saint, not only, even a small matter could not be settled... ...

Could it be that after the Hunting Church compromised with them, as a condition of exchange between the two sides, making ‘Sulman Stuart’ a person on the most wanted list? Sulman subconsciously guessed the reason behind this telegram.

No! The war church is the righteous power of the northern cold soil. Compared with the outsiders in other realms-the hunting church from the Panjieshu domain, it is obviously not the opponent of the war church.

The power level of the two sides in the northern cold soil is by no means the same magnitude!

According to common sense, there is no reason for the Red Sacrifice to compromise with them...hh! Could it be that that guy did it on purpose? Sulman came up with a very bold but consistent guess.

Because I didn’t follow Ibis and returned to the central holy city of the War Church, the Palace of the World, the stinky woman in Melody stumbled and made my situation in the outside world difficult and forced by the external situation. , Had to return to the Floating World Palace? Hiss........ Obviously looking at her like a girl, but with such a deep mind, she deserves to be a red saint.

No wonder, the telegram said that there were rewards for informing the church, not for killing. Obviously, Melody didn’t want him to be in serious danger, but deliberately created a difficult situation to force Sur Man went to the Palace of Floating World......... It can make a church saint so caring, which shows the important value of Sulman in her heart.

But...

Melotti was destined to be disappointed. She would never have imagined that Sulman would have the special ability of the'only' prefix. Thousand Illusionists can change their appearance with the help of spiritual information, and there is no trace of him. .

The most frightening thing is that the face Sulman now uses comes from the ancient characters recorded in the "Heroes of Algas". Intercepted the other party’s spiritual information, and used the trait ability·A Thousand Illusory Faces (incomplete) to cover it on their own body..........Even if they used occult tracking methods, it would be difficult to find Su The whereabouts of Ulman.

It can prevent occult tracking!

This is the most terrifying part of the "Thousand Illusionist". Of course, he does not have the complete characteristics at present, but is in a state of incompleteness, and his ability is not perfect enough. Facing the occult tracking of high-level people, he still has clues. Leave.

As long as the performance progresses to the fullest and completes the traits, he doesn't have to worry about tracking.

Recovered, Sulman silently slandered. The one you want is Sulman Stuart/Arthur Doer. What does it have to do with the innocent passerby'Athan Robin' Woolen cloth?

Thinking about it, Sulman already followed Sherlock with a bag in front of him, and the two came to the entrance of the car. When they stepped on the steel stairs, they fell onto the railroad track covered with fine gravel.

Looking up, there were passengers who dressed similar to them and got off the train one by one, but the railroad track was filled with fog and gray. More than that, at the end of everyone's sight, there is a huge mountain range surrounded by gray mist. Because the mist is too dense, only a faint outline can be seen, towering, and vast like a miracle.

Beep!

Some sharp brass whistles came from the side, and the two of them walked around and saw a young man wearing a felt hat and blue jeans, dressed as a worker. He was holding a huge pointing sign, while beckoning to everyone, while shouting loudly--

"Welcome to the Cangxue Mountains, please go to the'lighting spot' to collect lighting tools in an orderly manner!"

Some hoarse voices echoed on the railway track and the platform, and also echoed in the ears of the passengers. Some newcomers who had arrived for the first time stepped on the platform of the Cangxue Mountain Range, facing the scene, their faces There is a bit of curiosity on it.

"Mr. Yassen, let's go to the position of the'lighting spot' first..." Sherlock carried a heavy salute, and did not forget to explain to Sulman: "Cangxue Mountain Range Unlike other places, this place has been shrouded in mist for many years. The platform area where we are located is already the'brightest' part of the entire mountain range. If you want to go to other areas, it is best to get a local special Lighting tools."

Of course I know this bit of common sense.........Sulman thought silently. He came to the Cangxue Mountains to hunt the famous Secret Tome holder in his previous life. The opponent was Mercury. Reserve of Libra's'Holy Son'.

The plots of the previous life also took place in the Cangxue Mountains.........about this place, Sulman knows very well.

However, he needs to maintain the image of ‘personal design’ and continue to draw the wool from Sherlock, without interrupting the other’s narrative, but nodding indifferently:

"Good."

Sherlock took a look. Mr. Yasen's hands that were not carrying anything leisurely dangled beside him. This scene made his eyelids twitch slightly, and he could only pretend to be invisible and take the initiative to lead the way.

The two stepped onto the platform, and after handing in the ticket stubs, they went to the direction on the sign. Soon, a ‘shop’ with a glass lamp appeared in front of them.

Said it is a shop, that is, a tent built with a simple bracket.

The front of the tent was full of tourists who were similar to them. There were long queues one by one. The two were not in a hurry. They were obviously extraordinary, but they were also like ordinary people, waiting quietly with their bags.

Sulman is not in a hurry, he doesn't need to carry things anyway...

When it was their turn, the shopkeeper, who wore a deep coat and almost hid most of his body under the cloak, dressed like an ancient wizard, asking about their preferences. Then, Sherlock chose a butterfly-shaped lamp, and Sulman considered his personal design and chose the most common and hard-bodied lantern.

"This is the sesame oil block you bought~IndoMTL.com~ If you consume it cleanly, you can find the'Golden Light' department store in the West District. The sesame oil block he sells is the best quality......... ." The shopkeeper told the two to sell it again, then turned around to greet other travelers, and soon after, he gave the same words to each other.

"That shop, that was opened by his twin brother..." Sherlock murmured, and then he demonstrated for Sulman, it will solidify orange-red.' The sesame oil block' was thrown into the upper opening of the lantern.

Boom!

The block of sesame oil fell into the lantern, and in an instant, it turned into a shape of smoke and dust, and then rippling like an ocean, a little orange-red seeping from the lantern, smudging the nearby area.

Strangely, as the halo eroded and shone toward the front a little bit, the originally thick gray fog actually dissipated, opening a way forward for the two of them.

At the same time, a passenger in the same condition as them also held a lantern penetrating with halo, broke through the thick and slurry mist, and walked towards the depths of the mountain step by step.

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