A "Marionettist" Item
A bottomless vortex seemed to appear before his eyes, drawing his mind in irresistibly, and his expression quickly became blank.
A few seconds later, she completely gave up the idea of resisting and stood quietly in place.
"Could you not do this next time?" Before asking, Lorry glanced at the clone, both amused and exasperated. "What good does it do you to annoy me?"
Pali shrugged nonchalantly and chuckled:
"Of course there are benefits. Making you unhappy is the biggest benefit. Who told you to steal my spoils without even saying a word last time?"
"This is the revenge you deserve."
After saying that, she leaned closer to Lorry and winked at him with her beautiful eyes.
"Rob?" Lorry glanced at the clone with a strange look, then turned his gaze to Gibson, whose Mental Body portal had been opened, and barked without turning his head:
"I said, haven't you forgotten something?"
"Those Gold Coins were the price you paid for the Beyonder Characteristic of the ' Desire Apostle.' After deducting what you've already paid, you still owe me at least eight thousand pounds."
"..." Pali paused for two seconds, her expression quickly returning to normal. She cleared her throat and said seriously, "Don't waste time."
"Go ahead and ask your questions, I'm going out to keep watch." She said as she walked out. I completely forgot about that... Damn it, the original body, fussing over such a small amount of money! Isn't cultivating clones supposed to be your job?
In the darkness, Pali, who was on guard duty, muttered to herself.
Meanwhile, just a wall away.
Lorry asked in a deep voice:
In mid-December and at the end of last year, "Admiral of Blood's " subordinates sent a group of "Rose School" members to the Southern Continent.
"I know you're the contact person. Tell me their identities."
Upon hearing this, Gibson's face showed confusion, and he mechanically shook his head, saying:
"I have no idea.
"Their level of secrecy is very high, beyond my knowledge; and given my position, it's not appropriate for me to know too much."
"As long as you come with the agreed-upon token, I will provide assistance."
That makes sense... otherwise, catching a contact would easily uncover a whole host of stories... as a Concealment organization that worships Evil God, the "Rose School" wouldn't be that stupid... Not getting the desired result from the first question, Lorry wasn't discouraged and quickly changed his approach, asking again:
"Tell me the number of members who returned to the Southern Continent on those two occasions, as well as their respective strength levels, heights, and appearances," Gibson said slowly, a look of reminiscence in his eyes.
"In mid-December, a total of eight people went back because the ship encountered a storm and had to detour, so they stayed with me for four days."
"Three of them are ' Werewolf,' and the other five are either ' Lunatic ' or ' Prisoner.' We were able to identify them because it happened to be a full moon."
"Those Beyonder on this Pathway are cursed differently in different Sequence."
"Height and appearance... The first ' Werewolf ' was very tall, with short, curly black hair..."
As he listened, Lorry sighed almost imperceptibly in his heart.
It seems he's not in this group.
According to information obtained through the Spirit Channeling Altair, "Parliamentarian Begat" is Sequence 5 "Wraith." Normally, he might be able to disguise Beyonder with Low Sequence cost Pathway, but not on the night of the full moon. He must consume a certain number of human souls to alleviate the curse he suffers.
After a moment, Gibson said:
"That trip at the end of December was a last-minute assignment. I didn't receive any prior notice until the person came to my door."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lorry's gaze paused, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.
Gibson continued, recalling. "This temporary mission was just to transport one person."
He was from the Southern Continent, with brown curly hair, dark skin, deep wrinkles on his face, and not very tall. He had a black mole on the right side of his neck.
"He's domineering and powerful, at least a ' Zombie '!"
Mentioning this person, Gibson's face couldn't help but show fear; clearly, their previous encounter had left an extremely deep impression on him.
"This person is extremely perverted. He enjoys torturing women, making them submit little by little, and willingly become his female slaves."
"The more beautiful and noble a woman is, the more she can arouse his perverse desires."
"This person is Lunatic, he doesn't consider the consequences of his actions at all!" he said, making a swallowing motion, his tone slightly indignant.
"He stayed with me for six days and had sex with at least ten women, including a noble Viscount's daughter."
"She did not yield to this man, and as a result, he, enraged, used a strange rag doll to control her, forcing her to undress herself, kneel obediently on the ground, and, while constantly shedding tears, perform lewd acts that even women in the Red Theater would not dare to attempt, serving him with all her might."
A strange rag doll? Control? A thought struck Lorry. The other party's description sounded like that of a "Marionettist Seer" Pathway.
"Evil Spirit Possession" can control the target's actions, but it cannot achieve the aforementioned effect.
He frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice, "How do you know so much about what happened back then?"
Gibson showed an extremely resistant expression.
Lorry quickly simulated a "Soothing" gesture to calm the other person down.
Gibson slowly exhaled and said reluctantly:
"As I've said before, he's psychologically disturbed, and his sexual orientation is the same, except that he mostly prefers women."
As he spoke, he reached down to his lower back, his expression turning one of frustration and indignation.
In short, he anally raped you? Lorry's lips twitched almost imperceptibly, and a page from Emperor Roselle's diary flashed through his mind.
He shrugged, suppressing a smile, and continued listening to Gibson's frank and straightforward words:
"So, he deliberately called me over to watch, with the aim of further humiliating that Viscount and completely shattering her mental world."
"In the end, he succeeded; the Viscount found an opportunity to commit suicide."
"Because of this incident, I had no choice but to abandon the mission and, under the pretext of seeking Advancement, return to the Southern Continent with this person."
"My intuition tells me that staying any longer might be dangerous." His tone was regretful, clearly reluctant to leave that glamorous world. (Go to Bing search for the latest chapter!)
So that's why he returned to the Southern Continent —he was worried about being searched by the official Beyonder ... Lorry thought to himself calmly, then asked:
"Is there anything else you'd like to add about this person?"
Gibson honestly shook his head:
"No."
Upon hearing this, Lorry nodded slightly, stroking the White Bone Ring to simulate the ability of a "Prosecutor." His gaze swept over the ring, and he immediately saw the other party's numerous misdeeds.
Snap!
He snapped his fingers.
A cyan Wind Blade whistled and severed Gibson's neck. His head fell to the ground and rolled backward seven or eight times due to inertia.
Without looking away, Lorry took out the materials and quickly set up a "Spirit Channeling" ritual to verify the information he had just obtained from the Hypnosis person.
A moment later, he ended the Spirit Channeling, stepped out of the room, and looked at his clone:
"Your turn."