Chapter 259: Back room

There was a thick smell floating in the air.
Jefferson withdrew his hand slowly, the look on his face looked extremely weird, a little excited, and bloody.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Moline, I made you laugh." Jefferson put the girl's heart in a wooden box with a weird pattern on the surface, and just turned around like Molyn just now. Mo Lin smiled. His face was pale.
Morin did not speak.
He shook his head slightly and looked at Jefferson with an interesting look.
The auction is still being held, Morin is still auctioning some things that interest him, and Jefferson is also auctioning some girls, but he has different treatments for different girls, some girls kill him directly, and then cut open their He took the heart out of his chest, and for some other girls, he just glanced at them and let them go. Obviously he wanted to wait and take them away after leaving.
Jefferson looked at the girls with a deep desire, which was much stronger than those of the girls he killed, but, without knowing why, he didn't touch those girls at all.
Soon, the auction came to an end, Jefferson stood up, he nodded at Morin, and he planned to turn around and leave.
"There is still a smell in the air," Morin said suddenly. "Jefferson, your work has not been cleaned up."
Jefferson's body could not help stiffening.
He turned his head and looked at Mo Lin, and Mo Lin's eyes looked over, the expression on his face was very calm.
"Mr. Morin, you are right. This time I was a little anxious. This disposes of the body without noticing other things." Jefferson smiled slightly and said, "Thank you Mr. Morin for your reminder. "
Talking, Jefferson bowed slightly towards Moline.
Jefferson took out some potions again. He used some potions when he came to deal with the corpses. Now the potions he uses are obviously different from those used before.
After a while, the air became fresher and there was no more smell.
"Mr. Moline, I don't know if I can invite you to my residence?" Jefferson withdrew the potion in his hand. He looked at Moline, and suddenly said after a while.
"can."
Morin shrouded under the black robe and slowly stood up.
The expression on his face can't see any abnormality, but in the eyes that ordinary people can't see, groups of data are constantly changing, and interleaving and changing data are flashing.
According to his instructions, the chip is carrying out a quick analysis of Jefferson.
Moline was curious about Jefferson, especially the breath of Jefferson. Moline now has the strength equivalent to a Moon Knight, and there are alchemy puppets and many witchcraft methods. According to Moline's own strength estimates, in the entire human area Among them, he doesn't have many opponents. Even if others are better than him, they can only barely overwhelm him, not defeat or kill him.
Even the human saint.
The saints will not work.
This is how Mo Lin dares to go to the bottom, of course, this is unknown to others.
Moline and Jefferson came out. They got on a carriage and walked slowly towards the front. After a while, the carriage stopped. Moline came down and found that he was already outside a gorgeous noble residence. .
Jefferson invited Moline to walk in. He held a big banquet as a welcome ceremony to welcome Moline, and then Moline and he walked toward a deep underground passage.
The girls brought back by Jefferson had disappeared unconsciously, as if taken away by someone silently.
"Actually, this time I invited Mr. Moline to come, there is something that needs Mr. Moline's help."
Footsteps came, and Jefferson walked forward without turning back, but his faint voice slowly came over and said, "I will pay a lot, but I don't know if Mr. Moline is willing to help me?"
"of course can."
Morin felt the vigorous and active negative energy particles around him, his mouth curled up, and suddenly he smiled slightly.
These things in front of me are the means of the wizard alone, and they are not ordinary wizards, but black necromancers with negative energy.
It's really interesting.
Mo Lin looked at the set of data and graphic analysis from the chip in front of him, and he was moved. How could he refuse these interesting things.
"Here we are."
Jefferson said suddenly.
In the front is a stone relief carved with the head of a greasy monster. Jefferson stepped forward and held out his hand, holding the side of the stone relief, and then the muscles in his arm bulged and pulled hard to the side!
Rumble!
A dull loud noise came over, and immediately the scene inside appeared.
The walls around the stone walls are engraved with a circle of light, which reveals a faint shimmer. In the center of the house is a prison. The black gas that is visible to the naked eye erupts from the stone fence of the prison and rolls around. Vague and vast black smoke formed, swirling around.
A figure shrouded underneath the navy blue robe stood beside him, silently watching the prison surrounded by a black smoke, the expression on his face was extremely calm.
He took out a box, opened the box, and slowly threw the heart inside. In an instant, the heart disappeared, and the surrounding black gas rolled more violently, and it became more Richer.
Morin looked at this scene, his eyes narrowed involuntarily, he felt a little, and he knew that the heart was not someone else's, it was the heart of the girl that Jefferson killed at the auction.
"You're here, Jefferson, is this what you call Mr. Moline?" The figure covered in a navy blue robe slowly turned around. He was an old man with dry hair and pale face, which looked Very old.
Jefferson didn't speak, it was considered the default.
"Mr. Morin."
"I am Larin, a pharmacist who knows other things."
The old man named Larin bowed slightly towards Mo Lin.
"Jefferson called Mr. Moline. I think he must have agreed with Mr. Moline." Larin stood up. Although he was very old, his body was extremely tall. Very powerful sense of oppression.
"Yes, Larin, we went to the Misty Forest this time, and there was one person left. I think Mr. Morin is very good."
Jefferson said beside him.
He turned around and looked at Moline, saying, "Mr. Moline, I and Lalin and I found something very interesting in the Misty Forest. There are some strange buildings. There are many precious and strange things in the buildings. I want to invite Mr. Moline to join us for an adventure. "
"We already know a place where very rare things are hidden ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Now what Lalin and I are doing is preparing for the things in that location."
Jefferson kept talking. He looked at Moline and said, "I don't know if Mr. Moline is interested?"
Misty forest?
Strange things inside?
Morin raised an eyebrow involuntarily.
No decision, he has decided to go.
The reason is very simple. In Lalin, Morin felt the volatility of the wizard's energy. According to such fluctuations, this old man called Lalin was a wizard, a first-level wizard with the strength of liquefied wizard.
The real reason for Mo Lin to want to go is actually related to this room. When he walked into this room, Mo Lin felt a faint breath of necromancer, which was very weak, but extremely evil. , Let Mo Lin think of the black spirit of the dead in an instant.
Mo Lin wants to refine the bleeding pulse and the potion, all he needs is Ramlang stone and Necrotic Black Gas.
Now the Ramlang Stone has been obtained, and what Morin lacks is only a black spirit of the undead.
Moline, Larin and Jefferson briefly said for a while, determined the departure time and the meeting place, and then turned around and left the underground chamber.
"Jefferson, why are you telling this to Morin?" Larin turned around and looked at Jefferson next to him. Larin's voice was hoarse, but there was a touch of coldness in his voice.
"Don't be excited, Larin." Jefferson said softly, without a trace of panic on his face. He turned around, looking at the direction where Morin was leaving, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered, "We After all, his strength is not enough, is it? "
"And, don't you think, this Mr. Moline, is it interesting ..."
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