Mystery: The Last Shepherd.

Chapter 637 Long Time No See



Chapter 637 Long Time No See

Chapter 637 Long Time No See

Faced with Dorian's question, Fors hesitated for a moment.

Should we tell the teacher the truth?

But the situation is quite complicated now. She can't explain it in a few words, and she might even expose Mr. World's intentions in advance... But she can't not explain either. Teacher Dorian came here because he was worried about her, and it would be too much for her to deceive him.

After much deliberation, Fors decided to only tell Dorian part of the inside story for the time being.

"Teacher, it's like this."

She answered carefully, "Ever since you mentioned that Louis Wayne betrayed the organization and caused you great harm, I've been trying to find him and avenge you. My investigation has revealed that he's organizing underground gatherings in Backlund..."

"Abandon this idea immediately!"

Upon hearing this, Dorian immediately interrupted her, saying, "I appreciate your intentions, but this action is too dangerous!"

"That's a Sequence 5!"

No wonder she sensed that Fors was about to be in danger. Louis Wayne was now a "Traveler," far surpassing her in the sequence, and that was no joke.

"Teacher, I wasn't the one who hit you."

Fors quickly explained, "I have already taken proper measures regarding this."

After all, the person she asked was Mr. Temperance.

Fors feared the horror of temperance as much as he trusted its power.

"You're oversimplifying things..." Dorian frowned. "I'd like to know what you mean by 'proper handling'."

"Well, that's..."

For thought for a moment. She couldn't tell Dorian about the [Lord of Blood], but a clever idea struck her, and she offered a plausible explanation: "I've already reported Mr. X to the Church of the Goddess of Night!"

Dorian was taken aback.

"What did you say?"

"That's right, teacher, I reported it to the Church of the Goddess of Night."

Fors replied, "A friend of mine (referring to Hugh Deercha) is an informant for the Church of the Night, and I asked her to pass on the relevant intelligence to them. According to my friend, the Church of the Night is taking this very seriously, and Louis Wayne will soon be killed."

Her words weren't lies, but what she didn't say was that the reason she reported it to the church was because of the requirement of "temperance."

""

Dorian's expression was somewhat strange. As an underground Beyonder, he had never imagined that he could utilize official power in this way. Fors's words suddenly became convincing; after all, if it really was the Church of the Night involved, even a Sequence 5 like Louis Wayne would have difficulty escaping.

But his expression only relaxed for a moment before it tightened again.

"wrong."

He shook his head seriously at the slightly confused Fors, "If everything goes smoothly as you say, then Louis Wayne wouldn't be in danger for you, and I wouldn't have been able to foresee that something was wrong with you."

If that's the case, something must have gone wrong; the danger looming over Fors hasn't dissipated yet!

"Teacher, that..."

Fors gradually understood the meaning behind Dorian's words and felt a chill run down her spine.

What happened?

Could it be that something unexpected happened with Mr. Temperance...?

Fors's mind was in complete chaos, and he couldn't make sense of his thoughts.

"Hmm!"

Just then, she heard her teacher let out a low gasp. Looking up, she saw Dorian, as if suddenly burned, pull out an ornament from inside her collar—an ugly and evil ornament that resembled a shriveled black head with curved ram's horns.

At this moment, the two eyes of this ugly pendant are glowing, as intense as burning charcoal, and a strong malice is spreading from them without any concealment.

Fors noticed that Dorian's expression changed drastically after just one glance at the pendant's condition.

"brush!"

The next instant, Dorian moved swiftly, pulling a uniquely shaped brass key from his pocket.

"Come here quickly!"

He called out urgently to Fors, while holding out a hand, as if the situation was so urgent that there was no time to explain!

"OK!"

Fors could clearly see the anxiety on Dorian's face, so she quickly stepped forward and grabbed Dorian's arm.

It was as if the instant her fingertips touched Dorian's clothes, their surroundings instantly changed, becoming richly colored, surreal, and bizarre. Countless blurry and intense patches of color swept past them as they journeyed into the deepest and most distant depths.

Are we traveling through the spirit world?

Fors sensed the changes in his surroundings and quickly understood the current situation.

So fast!

It's much more effective than the stones I used!

As expected of a teacher, with a profound family background, even in the face of crisis, one can escape immediately... She subconsciously looked at Dorian who was carrying her, but was surprised to see that the latter's face did not relax at all, but instead became more and more solemn.

The situation has not improved.

Beside them, deep within the dense patches of color, a strange light was rapidly approaching. The light was as dazzling as a star, tracing an ethereal path through the mist and colors.

"That's... a door?"

As the light drew closer, Fors gradually saw its true nature. It was a series of illusory doors, one after another, each seemingly leading to a distant, primordial world.

The beam of light was about to catch up.

"call!"

Fors felt a sudden change around him; the color blocks and gray mist dissipated, and the real scenery returned.

A cool, damp breeze blew by, accompanied by the sound of flowing water. Fors found himself on a riverbank, his floating feet resting on pebbles. It seemed they had arrived on the outskirts of Backlund, at the edge of the Tasok River basin.

"Teacher, this..."

Just as Fors was about to ask what had happened, she saw Dorian suddenly stretch out an arm and shield her behind him.

Across the surging river, on the other side of the two of them, someone was smiling at them.

He was a man in black robes who was not yet forty years old. His brown hair was curled as stiffly as steel wire, and his eyes were dark and deep, as if they contained countless strange things.

When Fors saw the man's face clearly, he was horrified.

She knows this guy!

To warn her, Professor Dorian had once shown her portraits of his enemies. And among those portraits was this man!

The Saint of the Aurora Society, Apprentice Path Sequence 4, "The Saint of Mystery", Boutis!

Dorian, standing in front of Fors, looked even more horrified and angry, his body trembling slightly.

Boutis looked at one of his old acquaintances with a smile.

"have not seen you for a long time."

He said.

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