Mystery: The Stars Returner

The next day, Klein followed the results of his divination and began to search for the sewer that appeared in the divination screen. By the afternoon, he had found the sewer.

This is because the divination this time is particularly clear, and the fog that originally shrouded Lanerwus has been dispersed a lot.

He did not choose to alert the snake, but went to St. Samuel's Church to see Leonard on the pretext of official business.

"Leonard, there is something I need to ask your permission for."

"What's so serious?" Leonard was a little confused.

"Things about Lanerwus..."

Klein tried to speak out his findings one by one in a gentle tone. Leonard could hear Klein's excitement and impatience hidden in his calm tone.

"Do you still need to ask for help? I've wanted to deal with that guy for a long time!"

After listening to what Klein wanted to say, Leonard also became excited. As for that guy Lanluth, he also remembered how Lanluth used Megaos to target them!

He and Klein both almost died in that disaster!

Not only them, but the entire Tingen was almost destroyed by them!

Absolutely unforgivable!

Leonard suppressed the excitement and anger in his heart, took a deep breath and said, "In addition to the two of us, there is another suitable helper."

"Did Ms. Dai Li also come to Backlund?" Klein immediately guessed the helper Leonard was talking about.

"Yes, she happened to come to Beckland recently."

"This is a good opportunity."

"Yes, this is our luck, and it is also Lanerwus' misfortune."

Leonard and Klein looked at each other and smiled a little cruelly.

……

At night, the hustle and bustle of Backlund during the day seemed to have been pressed. There was no bustle and noise, only peace.

Facts have proved that what really affects Backlund's tranquility are the huge chimneys that are constantly puffing out smoke and the roar of the machines.

But no one wants to admit this. For the rich, it is a symbol of wealth. For the poor, it is where food, clothing and rice are.

The entire Backlund, this behemoth can only be a place of hope and the capital of all cities if it is in motion. Otherwise, it is just an ordinary city.

The stench of the sewers is no longer as strong as it was under the scorching sun during the day, but even the homeless homeless people are still unwilling to get too close to such a dirty place.

Except for drunkards and people with ulterior motives, most people will be turned away by the rats and stench in the sewers.

Under the light of the crimson moon, the rats in the sewers appeared in groups again.

During this period, many stray cats and dogs died, leaving them with no natural enemies. Their activities were no longer limited to nearby areas, but openly ran onto the streets and into residents' homes.

"I'm losing control!"

"I need to vent! I need to be alone!"

"Damn! Do you want to kill me?"

Angry and suppressed voices sounded in the sewer, and then three figures appeared near the sewer. One of them shook his body and stumbled towards the sewer. His face was ferocious and his expression was ferocious.

Enduring the pungent stench, he secretly made a small cut on his wrist, and the blood with the same stench flowed into the sewer.

A rustling sound soon came from inside, as if a creature was constantly scrambling to eat.

After a while, the other two people traveling with you urged: "Don't try to play any tricks. If we hadn't helped you hide your whereabouts, you would have been discovered by the Nighthawks team."

"You can only survive if you cooperate with us."

Lanervus didn't bother to argue with such words. He originally thought that after the Tingen incident, he would completely get rid of the shadow of the true Creator, but he didn't expect that He would still haunt him!

He is the true carrier of the future coming of the true Creator!

The child he and Megoose had was just a cover-up to deceive others, and it was also meant to intensify the pollution he received.

Since escaping to Backlund, he has been visited by a group of lunatics from the Aurora Society. His personal safety has been controlled, and he can only gradually experience his body being taken over bit by bit.

He couldn't sit still and wait for death. He wanted to attract the attention of the Nighthawks team and let them fight with the madmen of the Aurora Order, just like he did when he got rid of Megoos in Tingen.

But it seems that the effect is not very good. Some time ago, the incident of the Star Apostles caused an uproar in Backlund, and no one paid attention to him at all.

Now that the wave of Star Believers seems to be receding, he can also do something. Unfortunately, the Nighthawks team here is much stupider than he expected.

He was far less impressed than Klein from Tingen.

If it were him, he should have noticed some abnormalities that he deliberately left behind.

While Lanruth was thinking, he vaguely heard the sound of poetry being recited.

Someone tried to put him to sleep through this method.

Nighthawks Squad!

This familiar method allowed Lanerwus to guess the identity of the person at once.

He was not surprised but happy that he finally had a chance to get rid of the control of the Aurora Society!

He pretended to fall into a deep sleep and waited for the members of the Nighthawks team to deal with the two people responsible for guarding him before he chose to escape.

"Damn it! Who are you!"

With a loud roar, the two men broke out of their slumber, but before they could do anything, a gunshot rang out, accurately penetrating the head of one of them.

The bullet entered his right temple and lodged in his brain.

The other person fell into a stupid expression again, and then his pupils dilated, as if he had seen something terrible.

When he was affected, another bullet came quickly and hit his chest, causing blood to fly.

The flying knife, which came from nowhere, hit him right in the lower abdomen.

Two people died and fell to the ground one after another. Lanerwus stopped pretending, raised the corners of his mouth with a hint of ridicule, and was about to leave.

"Lanervus! Finally we found you!"

After someone revealed his true identity, Lanerwus couldn't help but look up. Standing in front of him was a familiar figure, Klein from Tingen, and behind him was a familiar figure, Leonard, who was also from Tingen.

"It turns out it's you again."

The sarcasm at the corner of Lanerwus's mouth became even more intense.

Last time, it was these two members of the Nighthawks who helped him get rid of Megoos, and now they came to Backlund from Tingen to help him.

He was really touched.

"You can't run away today."

Leonard didn't talk too much to him, and took out a sealed object, a black crystal ball, from his arms.

It exudes a deep and dark light all over its body. Lanerwus's gaze cannot be moved away from it, as if it has captured his mind.

At this time, Dai Li, who was hiding in the dark, finally used her requiem method.

This black crystal ball was a tool she lent to Leonard to help her fixate Lan Erwusi's mind.

It worked wonders now. Lanerwus's eyelids were heavy and he closed his eyes uncontrollably.

Klein, who had been motionless, had a mixture of crying and laughing expression on his face, like a funny clown, holding a throwing knife, he came close to his body, and swiped the knife across Lanervus' throat. The short blade cut open the throat, and blood seeped out. And out.

Klein was about to add another blow, but his spirit was frantically warning him. He hurriedly retreated, and at the same time told Leonard and Daley to be careful.

Faced with a fatal threat, the divine power of the true Creator awakened in Lanervus' body, allowing Lanervus to regain consciousness instantly.

At the same time, it also stopped the blood that was constantly seeping out of Lan Erwusi's throat, and the wound squirmed and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Klein, who had already pulled away a certain distance, took out his pistol and fired continuously.

Just now, he was afraid that the gunfire would wake up Lanerwus who was in a state of requiem. Now, he has no such worries.

Compared with cold weapons, pistols are more lethal.

Lanerwus relied on his sense of danger to avoid the first two shots, but was hit in the stomach by the third shot.

But not much blood flowed out, instead the wound continued to squirm and heal.

Seeing this, Leonard sneered: "So you have turned into an out-and-out monster!"

Lanruth was angry and prepared to use blasphemous words with the help of the divine power of the true Creator.

Dai Li once again used his requiem ability, trying to force Lan Erwusi into a deep sleep, but the divine power of the true Creator was immune to Dai Li's methods.

But this interruption also affected Lanervus from using blasphemous words.

Dai Li suffered a backlash and retreated, coughing up blood.

"Ms. Dailey, let me help you!"

"Don't cast Nightmare to enter his dreams!"

Dai Li hurriedly gave Leonard a warning.

"Don't worry, I won't be so reckless."

When Leonard spoke, a voice also spoke in his heart: "Steal!"

"Your Majesty!"

Leonard shouted, and Lanerwus fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Klein took advantage of this rare opportunity to empty the magazine in an instant!

Lanrevus was hit by several bullets in his head. Although the bullets did not explode his skull, the severe pain made him completely crazy.

But Leonard was crazier than him. With blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth, he shouted forcefully: "Kneel down!"

"Whip!"

The invisible mental whip began to whip Lan Ervus' body, causing him to twitch in pain.

It's a pity that Leonard also wanted to take this opportunity to eliminate Lanervus, but the extraordinary ability of profanity was taken back by Lanervus.

"Light!"

Klein directly cast a Sun Flame Talisman on Lanervus' face, and a dazzling light exploded!

"what!"

Lanerwus, who was severely traumatized, completely fell into madness, with only one thought in his mind.

Why didn't Mr. A come forward to save him?

The reason why he couldn't escape from those two people was because he was afraid of Mr. A, who was even crazier than him. Because of his existence, he could only sneak around like this.

Now, he is on the verge of despair, but Mr. A has never appeared!

Damn Mr. A!