Knock~knock~knock

"Excuse me, is Ambassador Backlund here?" A female voice came from outside the door.

Are you here for LSP Beckron?

Is it his wife? daughter?

Or is it a "socialite" who comes to have connections?

"Who is it?" Olvia deliberately lowered her voice so that the other party could not recognize her gender.

"My name is Irene, and I am the daughter of a timber merchant." The woman named Irene outside the door introduced:

"I came to the ambassador to ask for help because of my father's business problems."

Looking for help?

Hehehehe

Afraid not to ask for help in bed.

There were many such things in my previous life.

Olvia weaved a Beckron in her dream, then controlled him to face the door and said:

"I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well. Please come back tomorrow!"

To be on the safe side, Olvia did not plan to meet this woman named Irene.

After all, the fewer people who have seen me, the better, otherwise it will be exhausting to erase the memory.

After hearing what "Becklund" said, Erin hesitated and didn't know what to do next.

She whispered a few words softly, and her eyes became firm again.

Keep knocking on the door.

"Open the door, Ambassador Backlund. My father owes a huge amount of money and is now desperate."

"Please open the door!"

"Help our poor father and daughter!"

"I'll do anything you ask me to do."

Irene's voice was pitiful, like an abandoned little beast.

It makes people want to hold her in their arms and comfort her.

Olivia's heart was shaken when she heard the voice outside the door.

Fuck (is a plant)

Isn't this Irene a high-sequence powerhouse on the witch path?

Just the sound is so alluring.

Olvia decided not to pay attention to the people outside the door.

She wanted to finish using the sealed artifact and return to Chanis Gate.

Olvia used her spiritual body to communicate with her physical body, hoping to stop inputting spirituality into the two sealed objects.

However, her spiritual body searched for a while but could not find her physical body.

What's going on?

Olvia frowned, feeling that this time things were going to fly out of control.

…………

outside the door.

There stood a man with a beautiful face and elegant temperament. A lady with flowing and smooth dark hair and light brown eyes.

Yes, she is Erin.

Erin heard no sound coming from the door.

"For the Lord!" Erin murmured.

After she finished speaking, blood suddenly appeared.

Puff puff puff!

Blood and flesh splashed out like raindrops, hitting the door with a crackling sound.

Erin's abdomen was torn open, and two arms wrapped in viscous liquid stretched out.

The two arms suddenly stretched out, and a figure emerged from the belly of the beautiful lady Irene.

"It" was covered in blood-colored, sticky, creeping liquid that was constantly dripping down. It was the size of an average adult man.

It’s hard to imagine that Erin, a normal woman with no bulge in her abdomen, would have such a thing hidden in her body!

How can this be hidden!

Bang!

Erin's body below her head exploded completely and turned into pure flesh and blood.

It surged onto the humanoid thing and mixed with the dripping liquid to form a weird red robe.

The figure revealed its own face, which was as beautiful and enchanting as a woman's.

And the blood-colored robe on "it" looked like a blooming flower under the firelight.

"Bishop Rose!" As a senior intelligence officer, Backlund immediately thought of the corresponding sequence name.

This is

Sequence 6 of the "Secret Prayer" path, "Rose Bishop"

Every "Rose Bishop" is an expert in flesh and blood magic!

"For the Lord!" Irene's remaining head shouted lowly, closing her eyes forever.

"Bishop Rose" stretched out his right hand and tapped his chest four times, in the order of bottom, top, right and left.

"Bishop Rose" looked at the corroded door full of holes, and gently pushed it into Ambassador Backlund's room.

Looking at the beautiful lady standing beside the bed, "Bishop Rose" made a gentlemanly salute:

"Beautiful lady, please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Mr. A."

Mr. A?

The twenty-two divine envoys of the Aurora Society?

"Shepherd" Mr. A.

Olvia remembered that he seemed to be the one who killed Beckron in the original work.

"I don't care if you are Mr. A or Mr. B, are you the one responsible for the situation here?" Olvia said angrily, pretending not to know about Mr. A.

"No~no~no. This is Ambassador Backlund's request. I just twisted it."

Mr. A smiled and seemed not to be angry at Olvia's attitude.

distortion?

Corruption Baron's ability.

It seems that one of Mr. A’s shepherd souls is the Corrupted Baron.

"Then what's the purpose of your coming?" Olvia took a few steps back and asked expressionlessly.

Who knows what kind of souls this shepherd has shepherded.

Although, I am now in a spiritual state in the dream.

But you never go too far wrong.

"Oh! I originally planned to kill Beckland, but it seems that you, Miss, got there first." Mr. A spread his hands and said helplessly:

"So, do you believe me when I say that I just want to chat with you and exchange experiences?"

Seeing the expression of "I believe in you" on Olvia's face, Mr. A also felt a little confused on his face.

"Okay! I'm here to invite you to join the Aurora Club." Mr. A said with a serious face.

Aurora Club?

Want to invite me?

How is that possible?

I'm not a Hanged Man.

Why would Mr. A invite me to join the Aurora Club?

Is it because I'm a high-sequence strongman?

Looking at Olivia's stunned expression, Mr. A suddenly said: "I'm just kidding you, don't mind. We'll have a chance to meet again."

After that, he walked towards the door.

When Mr. A was about to walk out of the room, he said:

"By the way, the souls I shepherd include doctors, hypnotists, wind lovers, recorders, demons, corrupted barons, and..."

"Painful witch."

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Thanks to Ye Luoyu for the recommendation.

Thanks to book friend 20200712184030651 for the recommendation

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