Chapter 1052: 15. "Talent" comes out

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Ms. Night Jackal.
A demigod from Egypt.
She has a name called Lazan.
That's what she told Merlin in person.
9 years ago, she and Merlin had an "encounter" once.
It was on a small island in the Caribbean. At that time, Merlin was only a senior agent of SHIELD, and his strength was not too strong.
At that time, he found the research base hidden on the small island of Hydra, and was in disgust with Hydra. Merlin destroyed the base, which provokes the Lady Hydra holding the Dark God Book.
That should have been a perfect hunt.
It's a pity that Mrs. Hydra's magic is powerful and she doesn't take Merlin into consideration.
So Merlin gave her an unforgettable "lesson."
Before dying, Madam Hydra used the Dark Divine Book to summon a demigod who could enter this world and wanted to kill Merlin.
But she died too fast, and the ceremony was completed too slowly.
This appeared an embarrassing scene.
The deity Razan was summoned by the Dark God Book at that time, but after she appeared, the summoner was dead, and she did not need to fight with Merlin.
Er, Merlin's parchment was also obtained at that time.
At that time, Merlin and Ye Jacket had a short meeting time, and the two did not talk much interesting things.
Merlin only knew that Yelarazan was the daughter of Osiris, the goddess, and because of some unknown things, his father and daughter fell down.
So Razan left home and was accidentally captured by the Dark God Book.
At the cost of being summoned into the present world, Razan must fulfill a wish for the person holding the Dark God Book, otherwise he will be permanently trapped by the power derived from the big demon Sisorn and cannot be released.
this matter...
To be honest, it has something to do with Merlin.
During the period when he was trapped in hell, Vacanda's black panther Bast spoke to Osiris, the Egyptian of darkness, who asked Merlin to rescue his daughter who was trapped in this world.
In the Egyptian mythology that has not appeared, there is a meaning of "you are responsible for solving the things you provoke".
This made Merlin difficult to refuse.
Especially after the great Osiris helped Merlin to resurrect generously, this owed human feeling was a bit big.
On the other hand, Egyptian gods are generally in a very "Buddha" state in the various divine lines of the earth, and the Nine Glorious Gods, who are seriously lacking in a sense of presence, focus on existence itself.
They almost never participate in any conspiracy or confrontation between gods.
Quite careful.
But that doesn't mean that they can handle it...
In light of Merlin's current situation, it is really not a good idea to provoke another of unknown strength in order to evade promises.
But Merlin never imagined that the night jackals that he entrusted his assassin disciples to look for all over the world were close at hand, and seemed to be involved in this very, very troublesome thing now.
This is a secret confrontation between heaven and hell.
A little carelessly, even a harem like the Razan would fall into a situation of crushing bones and bones.
The God that Merlin had seen had a good temper, but it was probably not the one who could endure such a provocation.
To make matters worse, Razan's origin determines that in any matter related to the gods, she represents absolutely more than herself.
If this matter continues to develop, it may involve the Egyptian gods who have been out of the matter.
To be reasonable, Merlin must find a way to get Ms. Yeji out of the matter before things get to the worst.
Of course, this matter is in a hurry.
He is still working out a plan against the conspiracy, he must first figure out what Lazan is doing now.
"Uh"
Victor flew above the sky, chasing Razan silently, flying all the way from Manhattan to a hidden mountain villa in New Mexico.
This raven spirit, which disappeared almost completely between heaven and earth, flew a few times around the sky after the power of the void was added.
After seeing Razan fall to the ground and carrying the suitcase into the brightly lit villa, Merlin also manipulated Victor to fall to the ground.
The body of the Raven Spirit keeps shrinking.
It was originally a spirit body called by the patron saint, and there was no real body.
In a few seconds, it changed to the size of a mosquito, and then quickly slipped into the mountain villa.
But what Merlin expected was that there were no caves inside the villa.
Several spatial extensions are applied to the villa, making the interior of the house much larger than it looks.
More importantly, the interior walls of the house are full of tall bookshelves, the shelves are filled with books, and various walls are carved on the walls and the ground. In the hall at the end of the house, there is a Burning fireplace.
This should be a caster's home, or rather a foothold.
Well, judging by the quirky decorations placed on the bookshelves around here, this should be the home of a dark wizard living alone.
Merlin landed on the top of a bookshelf, and he used the eyes of the raven to look at the things below.
On the cracked floor, complex and cumbersome magic circles are set one after another, densely packed, and also drawn with several different runes, making the picture look extremely...
how to say?
Has a strong mysterious and magical temperament.
Ordinary people or low-level spellcasters will probably be shocked by the
erudition
of the owner of this house.
But in the eyes of a caster of Merlin's level, these so-called "magic" are just tricks to hide people's eyes and ears.
Less than one-tenth of these seemingly mysterious magic circles are effective.
others...
Those unintelligible runes, images and words are pure ornaments, used to fool people.
Judging from the methods of making these magic circles, Merlin can basically judge.
Well, it's just a third-rate caster who lives here.
But in terms of spellcasting, even Melin's new disciple, 15-year-old Billy Batterson, is expected to be able to abuse him a few months later.
The facts are as expected by Merlin.
Ye Jacket carried the box and stood by the fireplace, waiting like a sculpture. A few minutes later, a chunky old guy, with a black cane, appeared in the room.
He looked like he was in his 40s.
He is about 1.7 meters tall, and his body has been seriously blessed. Instead of wearing a robe, he wears a wide, black suit that is still bulged by the fat.
Wearing a tie, long black hair was combed into a non-mainstream look, with a quirky goatee.
He already had deep wrinkles on his face and was covered with scars, probably due to the effects of years of immersion in black magic, making him look much older than he actually was.
This guy said that he was a caster, and it looked more like...
Businessman?
And still the kind of guy who engages in illegal business.
Merlin stared at the dark wizard who was walking slowly, and the details of this guy couldn't hide his eyes.
The magic in this dark wizard is pretty good, but it is a delusion to want to rely on this magic to control a demigod.
"So, the Dark God Book..."
Merlin narrowed his eyes.
Sure enough, under the guy's arm, there was a heavy book with a black cover.
Dark God Book.
After the death of Mrs. Hydra that day, the Dark God Book, which escaped through space magic, fell into the hands of this guy, and the contract between Ye Jacket and the Dark God Book was transferred to him.
No wonder this guy can control the night jackal.
but...
From the death of Mrs. Hydra, it should have been 9 years since the Dark God Book fell in his hands. It took another 9 years to hold this kind of artifact that can explain all the problems. To the point...
This guy's talent for casting spells is really bad.
Merlin even suspected that when he got the Dark Book 9 years ago, it was estimated to be an ordinary person who had no ability to cast spells, but was lucky enough.
"Have you got anything?"
The guy walked slowly to the fireplace, and he opened the dark divine bookstand on the wooden shelf by the fireplace.
While pretending to choose a spell, he asked in disrespect:
"Is it going well?"
"Okay."
Yela Razan handed the box in her hand to the black wizard, and she said very harshly:
"Neguro Damus! Because of your low-level mistakes, I ran all over North America... this is the last piece of silver, don't lose it again this time!"
"Uh."
There was a trace of embarrassment on the dark wizard's face.
Faced with the accusations of the night jackal, he had nothing to say.
A few days ago, he demonstrated the power of the "new weapon" for a "noble guest" from hell. He used a bullet made of silver from Judah to kill a seraph and a group of busy angels.
But I did not expect that the last bullet missed, letting an angel run away.
It was an embarrassing mistake.
As a former international arms tycoon, he really should not have made such a low-level mistake.
Well, probably it was because the demon king promised that as long as he did this, the good promise of never falling into made him a little forgotten.
People like him must go to to suffer after death.
But if all this can be avoided in advance, then even if dealing with the devil, the problem is not a big deal.
What's more, in a short time, he will personally complete a major event that affects the balance of the universe, and his name will always be etched in the history of countless dimensions.
No one can ignore him!
As long as he accomplishes this crazy thing, no one can ignore the powerful dark wizard Neko Rodamus!
"boom"
The dark wizard Necrodamus opened the box, took out the deformed bullet, and put it in front of his eyes.
This gadget reflected the dazzling light in the beating fire of the fireplace, which made the eyes of the black wizard a little confused.
After a few seconds, he let out a burst of unexplained laughter, then threw the bullet into a jar at hand and picked up the rattling jar again.
"Hey! Fully 30 silver of Judah."
The black wizard handed the jar to the expressionless jackal, and he told:
"You brought it to the greedy guy for me, only the last 6 days left...I have already paid, so he must complete the weapons I need on time!"
"You supervise him throughout!"
A trace of wickedness flashed on the black wizard's face. He said:
"If he dares to play tricks, then... cough, you know what to do."
"hypocritical!"
Ye Jack said disdainfully:
"Necorodamouse...you said you want to change the world and even the universe, but you dare not even kill yourself."
"Whatever you say."
The black wizard snorted. He glanced at the dark divine book full of endless knowledge before him. He said:
"No matter how you taunt me, you can't change it. Until I die, you will always be the fate of my servant... the best part is, I have already told the future king of hell!"
He turned around and showed a sly smile to the indifferent night jackal, he said:
"I can live until I don't want to live, it will be a long time, my dear lady."
"To prevent me from doing something that damages your dignity and you have to do it, let's not quarrel tonight, shall we?"
"My father is on!"
Half-God Night Jackal reached out her hands in despair and covered her eyes, she said:
"How can I fall into the hands of dross like you...Do you really think there is that book, can't I kill you?"
"You can try!"
In the past 9 years, the black wizard has long been accustomed to the cynicism of the night jackal.
He knew that without the protection of the Dark God Book, Ye Jacket didn't even need to move his fingers, as long as his eyes could kill him.
But the problem is that he is lucky.
As long as the Dark God Book is in hand, even if he lets Ye Jacket warm the bed, the Dark Night Deity has to do it.
of course...
He still has the aesthetics of a normal person. A woman with a unique flavor, such as the night jackal, can't stand it.
Of course, he also has enough wisdom not to force a demigod too much, and if the spirits of the night jackal are destroyed, he will die with him, then it will be too worthless.
"Go do things, ma'am."
The black wizard waved his hand pretendingly, he said:
"I'm going to continue to be immersed in the ocean of knowledge...don't disturb me in the pursuit of truth."
"Pooh!"
Ye Jack turned sarcastically and left the house. She said:
"Don't pretend, I don't know what you are?"
"Use dark gods and other gods to predict stocks, or peep the girls to change their clothes...Necro Damus, you are really a'talent'!"
"If that book had its own consciousness, it might have burst into tears?"
"You say it."
The black wizard is quite thick-skinned. He said:
"It's in my hands, how to use it is my freedom! You can't control it."
Merlin, who was hiding on the side, watched the night jackals leave with 30 pieces of silver of Judah. ​​He glanced back at the dark wizard who stood beside the dark divine book to see something bad.
Merlin couldn't help but shook his head.
Is this the collaborator Marduk chose in this world?
Gee...
The lord is probably drinking it?
Um, maybe more, for the sake of the dark divine book?
This group...
But it is true that TM is a "talent".
If the villains in the world are like this guy in front of me, how easy it should be for Merlin to work in SHIELD...
Tucao belongs to Tucao.
Seeing Ye Jackie leave, Merlin quickly followed.
The Dark God Book will be put here first, so let the dark wizard keep it for him first.
Merlin has basically figured out all the joints of this matter now, and he has one last doubt.
How was the sinful silver of Judah made into a weapon?
The average blacksmith...
You can never do such a thing.
Speaking of it, after Merlin was resurrected, he still lacked a hand-held weapon.
Isn't a blacksmith who is so skilled enough to smelt the silver of sin that he needs it?
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