Chapter 128: Surprise Attack (Dedicated to You Are My Despicable Alliance Leader!)

In the end, Aaron obtained 100 pounds from Miss 'White Dove'.

Of this, 10 pounds was payment for casting the spell, and the other 90 pounds was compensation, because he had been implicated and targeted by the curse as well.

Once Miss 'White Dove' walked out of the Iris Box in a daze, Aaron thought for a moment, wrote another note, handed it to the waiter, and continued to wait in the room.

A moment later, another person in a black robe pushed the door open, wearing the mask of a 'Cleric'.

"Hello, Mr. 'Cleric'!"

Aaron greeted him cheerfully.

'White Dove' took out a Talisman and recited the activation incantation directly: "Sleep!"

"It's very simple; if there are materials, we can trade at the next gathering. Both sides should trust you as the intermediary, right?"

The 'Safe House' was a house in the Iver Bridge District; she had rented it from the landlord for a full year and kept supplies like clothes, medicine, and food stocked there.

The 'Cleric' suddenly realized he had been played. Just as he wanted to stand up, he saw the masked person opposite him place bank notes on the table one by one: "This 10 pounds is my apology from just now... You know, I have been purchasing those 'Yao' items, so I was inevitably a bit anxious and wanted to use your channels..."

'Cleric' Nicholas Inamu, while inwardly complaining about why the other party hadn't appeared sooner, explicitly refused.

She had already determined that this curse was of an extremely high level, and neither her family nor ordinary 'Yao' Extraordinarys had any way to deal with it!

"It's very simple..." Aaron feigned a fanatical appearance: "To my Lord, a mere curse is nothing... As long as you believe in my Lord, you can obtain Jiusu!"

More crucially, even the landlord only knew that the person who rented the house was a reclusive young man!

"So you are a member of the Vain Cult... No, that's not right, the Vain Cult was destroyed many years ago... You are someone who obtained the scriptures of the Vain Cult later and established a secret Cult!"

A smile appeared on Aaron's face.

"It seems you have already come into contact with other 'Yao' Extraordinarys and even obtained a legacy..." A smile appeared at the corners of Aaron's mouth beneath the mask; this was the Fish Bait he had cast out in the first place.

Her hand reached out, but it passed directly through the masked person's face.

Miss 'White Dove' walked with a light step, came to the masked person's side, and prepared to remove his mask.

And the 'Beast' related to the only clue had died, which caused her plan to go to the source of the curse and resolve everything to fall through.

Her figure suddenly froze; she saw a black shadow wearing a black trench coat and a Raven Mask waiting for her in the living room!

"Who are you?"

If it weren't for the fact that this person's height and build were completely different from 'Stiletto', she would have even suspected that Mr. 'Stiletto' was dissatisfied with the compensation and intended to take her life as revenge!

Hmm, 'Cleric' likely didn't have those materials, but the people and groups behind him might!

'White Dove' confirmed the path.

Aaron crossed his fingers and placed them on his knees, asking casually.

The 'Cleric's' movement of rising stiffened instantly.

'Even if I fail, I can still find out Miss Liliyat Doren's residence through William Mark and go directly to your home to block you...'

Some of them were disguises of high-ranking beings, some were ancient remnants, and others might be another identity and aspect of the Siyuan...

Although he was a bit angry, the other party really gave too much: "I... how do I contact you..."

Nicholas's gentle and mellow voice came through: "Or are you interested in the invention manuscripts in my hands?"

"No, no... I just remembered that you were looking to buy the Secret Mystery of 'Yao' at the gathering before. I don't know if you still have a need for it now?"

Although Extraordinarys who believe in the 'Siyuan' cannot be counted as lunatics, their mental states being extreme, delirious, indifferent, bloodthirsty, or having split personalities... are all the norm!

"My Lord is not one of the Twelve Siyuan; He is the Hidden Observer, the Vain Spirit wandering in the lands of the unknown!"

Aaron complained inwardly, manipulated the phantom, and smiled faintly: "All of this is the arrangement of Fate! If I am not mistaken, you are about to die under the curse... Only I can save you now."

Aaron said without hesitation.

Miss 'White Dove' reached into her bosom and touched the cold metal Talisman, ready to activate it with her own Spirituality at any time.

Bang!

Just as 'White Dove' flashed this thought, she was struck by a cudgel at the back of her head and fell into darkness...

"You..."

The only common point was that praying to these Hidden Existences was even more dangerous than worshipping the Siyuan!

The Dream Realm is great and vast; it is difficult for mortals to discern even a ten-thousandth of it.

"Sorry... I don't have it anymore."

"We don't seem to have had any intersection before..."

She prepared to go to a long-term Safe House as soon as possible to restore her public appearance there.

Miss 'White Dove' walked into a detached house and took out her key to open the door.

Miss 'White Dove' quickly climbed out of a sewer, scanned the surroundings cautiously, and after confirming there were no followers, she couldn't help but let out a breath.

"Hmph... The Vain Spirit is a Hidden Existence that cannot prove its own existence and never responds to requests. Even if I believe in Him, it is fundamentally impossible to solve my curse!"

"Which Siyuan do you believe in?" Miss 'White Dove' felt that the person opposite should be from a secret Cult and retreated a little bit without leaving a trace.

"How did you track me here?"

Miss 'White Dove' did not relax in the slightest; instead, she became even more vigilant.

Besides the twelve Siyuan who govern the months, there are also some low-key Gods Beyond the World and Hidden Existences.

"I want to see who you are?"

"How do you plan to save me?"

'Is divination that difficult?'

Aaron smiled: "If it succeeds, I will reward you well."

Although he didn't have much money at the moment, he displayed the aura of a wealthy person to the fullest.

"You can go and try first. Regardless of whether it works or not, there is still a 50-pound informant fee!"

After the gathering ended.

"A phantom? Oh no!"

Bang!

The black-robed, masked person fell straight down.

Miss "White Dove" stood by the door, maintaining a posture ready to flee at any moment, and asked calmly.

An invisible ripple instantly spread onto the black-robed, crow-masked person.

"Miss 'White Dove', you need not worry. I am merely an ordinary trader who occasionally enters this gathering. I sensed you were entangled by a curse and wished to help you!"

Outside the partition wall of the house, Aaron hid in a corner of the Shadow, manipulating the phantom to emit a hoarse, low voice.

Once a true name is chanted, one is often gazed upon, thereby falling into the Abyss!

"You want to pull me into the Cult? Dream on!"

"The Shadow Ring is quite useful for ambushing people..."

Behind her, Aaron stepped out from the darkness, took off the ring, and chuckled: "I wasted my breath on you, throwing out a Hidden Existence, just to attract your attention and create an opportunity for a sneak attack... 'White Dove', or should I say, Miss Liliyat Doren!"

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