Chapter 272 The Extraordinary Path of the King in Yellow

When Hastur returned to the basement of Mr. A's house, Mr. A was still praying to the statue of the real creator in the room, waiting for the Lord to assign him a new task.

Hastur did not disturb him, went into the basement, and lay back in the coffin.

His consciousness dispersed and returned to the Hall of Stars.

This time, the descent of God lasted only about two hours. Hastur did not have the serious sequelae of the first time, but still had the energy to think about what happened tonight.

Now that the Yellow Monk Organization was disturbed by him, the wind direction would definitely change, and his own safety was also guaranteed to a certain extent.

Now, what he needs to do is to control the Yellow Monk Organization as much as possible, and let the Yellow Monk do some things that are inconvenient to handle in the future.

But he needs to wait a few days, until Mrs. Lisa has rectified the internal atmosphere of the Yellow Monk Organization, before he can appear again.

After thinking about this, Hastur thought for a while, closed his eyes and tried to find the complete extraordinary path of the Yellow King from Cardiff by peeping into fate.

The process went smoothly. Hastur had already figured out the various sequences of this extraordinary path, except for Sequence 0 who was still unaware.

Sequence 9: Gambler

Sequence 8: Chanter

Sequence 7: Scripture Writer

Sequence 6: Exorcist

Sequence 5: Winner

Sequence 4: Priest

Sequence 3: Life Stealer

Sequence 2: Divine Revelation

Sequence 1: Pope

Tonight, Cardiff was a Sequence 3 Life Stealer. He finally hid in his own destiny and tried to steal and assimilate his own destiny and replace it. This is the extraordinary ability of this sequence.

It is somewhat similar to Amon's ability, but Amon's way of stealing destiny is more through fraud and deception. In essence, He is still Himself.

Cardiff's stealing of life is a real replacement. In essence, he has completely changed a person.

Once successful, both destiny and soul are difficult to be seen through.

Unfortunately, the destiny he tried to steal is also being fought over by the True Creator and the King in Yellow, and there is also the Hall of Stars in secret.

He is a Sequence 3. In this case, he is just cannon fodder and has no qualifications to participate in the robbery.

"Priest, life thief, divine revelation, pope..."

Hasta thought carefully about the connection between these four sequences, and then focused on Sequence 2 divine revelation.

Divine revelation, the Hall of Stars also provides itself with the authority of the same word.

Is this just a coincidence?

"Why do I feel that the extraordinary path of the Yellow King involves many other extraordinary paths."

Ha, stitched monster.

Hasta smiled contemptuously, and ridiculed the Yellow King in his heart.

...

The next morning, Hastur woke up from the bed at six o'clock, and also woke up Azshara, who was sleeping in a daze, from her little bed.

"Meow?"

Azshara covered her eyes with her two fluffy front paws, turned over, yawned softly, and turned her back to Hastur.

"Why are you not as energetic today as yesterday?"

Hasta teased it twice, and then left the room for a walk in its resentful eyes.

This place is located in the suburbs of the countryside, and the air in the morning is very fresh, far better than Backlund.

It was not until after eight o'clock that Hastur deliberately walked back slowly.

Caius, who had learned of the changes in the organization, shuddered in his heart as he looked at Hasta who was walking back from the castle.

Although the person mentioned in the message sent overnight was not Hasta, but another mysterious young man.

But he would unconsciously compare Hasta with the young man described in the letter.

Finally, he came to a conclusion that the younger and more handsome a person is, the more extraordinary he is.

Hasta smiled and greeted Caius: "Mr. Caius, my new housekeeper, good morning."

Caius shuddered and said in fear: "Mr. Earl, good morning, your breakfast is ready."

"Don't worry." Hasta pointed to the road from the castle to the town, "We need to build a road that is convenient for traffic."

"I'll arrange it right away."

"Well, the main roads leading to various plantations also need to be repaired and widened."

Then Hasta made a lot of suggestions on road construction, such as paving the road entirely with stones is too wasteful and time-consuming, and gravel and soil can be mixed.

Also, pay attention to building a drainage ditch on both sides of the road to prevent serious water accumulation on rainy days, which would turn the road into mud.

Caius listened one by one, and when he could hardly remember the rest, he hurriedly asked someone to bring him paper and pen to start writing down the details.

Such a work attitude made Hasta very satisfied, and he patted Caius on the shoulder and said, "Subordinates who are loyal and conscientious are often the easiest to be promoted and reused."

Caius unconsciously straightened his back, and his heart was full of energy.

As soon as Hasta finished breakfast, Caius had already prepared a preliminary draft, road planning, staffing, expected completion date, etc.

Tsk, employees who have hope in life are efficient at work.

Hasta took over Caius' preliminary draft, made a few suggestions, and let Caius go ahead and do it.

In this draft, there was no mention of funding needs, and Caius did not say anything, so Hasta pretended not to know.

Caius is the Sequence Five winner of this extraordinary path, so he is definitely not short of money. It is a good opportunity for him to take a look at the financial situation of the yellow monks.

Back in the room, Hastur motioned to Sharon in the mirror to come out, and there was no need to hide in the mirror anymore.

"The matter has been resolved?"

Sharon was smart and could guess something from Hastur's words and deeds.

"Well, there is no problem for the time being. This was originally my castle, and it is the same now."

Sharon didn't ask Hastur how to solve this dilemma, but just nodded.

She turned to pick up Azshara, came to the window, admired the scenery outside for a while, and suddenly said: "Is my New Year's gift ready?"

"In the evening, after dinner, you can see the New Year's gift I prepared."

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At around eight o'clock in the evening, Hastur and Sharon stayed in the room. Azshara stood guard outside the door with an unhappy look on her face, waving her sharp claws to prevent anyone from approaching.

"The characteristic of summoning messenger ritual magic is to pray to oneself and draw power from one's own spirituality, without going through gods."

"First, you select herbs and essential oils from the corresponding field. This is no different from normal ritual magic, but the candle only needs to symbolize your own..."

"Then comes the incantation part, which is divided into three sections. The first section is 'I', which can be in ancient Hermetic, Giant, Dragon, or Elvish. The second section is 'I summon in my name.' You can use Hermes instead, and the third paragraph is the specific description of the summoned object..."

There was a lot to summoning the messenger, and Sharon didn't want to say so many words, so she wrote it down on paper for Hastur to read.

Hastur read it two or three times and found that it was not much different from the occult knowledge he had memorized, so he began to prepare for the ritual of summoning the messenger lady.

First, arrange the appropriate herbs and essential oils. Hastur thinks that what pleases him most is the sparkling gold pound. If Sharon is not around, he will try to use the gold pound as a ritual material.

Hastur calmed down his mood first, and then began to speak in ancient Hermes:

"I!

I call in my name:

A spirit that wanders in illusion, a friendly creature that can be driven, Reinette Tinichole. "

In order to accurately summon Sharon's teacher, Hastur could only target Reinette Tinichole through direct descriptions.

At the same time, he is also worried that his specialness will attract other beings that are too terrifying, so he should be more stable first.

After reading this sentence, Hastur glanced at Sharon subconsciously, and saw that her originally calm and indifferent face now showed a look of astonishment, and she was staring at him with nervous, puzzled, and expectant eyes.

The hands that naturally hung on both sides of the skirt were clenched into fists with their fingers, and their bodies were trembling slightly.

Woo!

The wind suddenly blew, the candles were dyed a dark green, and the surroundings suddenly became cold and cold.

The candle flames swayed and swelled to the size of a human head, and the strong wind blowing throughout the room became more and more violent.

A translucent head slowly came out like breaking through some kind of membrane.

Her hair is light golden and smooth, her eyes are as scarlet as blood, and her appearance is bright and majestic.

When the head was completely drilled out, Sharon was already stagnant, staring at the familiar face without blinking.

Renette Tinichole was still wearing a complicated, gorgeous, dark and gloomy black dress, and her drooping hands held four identical heads with blond hair and red eyes, bright looks.

"Are you... calling... me?" Reinette Tinichole's four hanging heads spoke one after another.

As soon as she finished speaking, she noticed Sharon standing aside, all four heads turned around, and they said in unison: "Sharon... why... why... are you here?"

"Teacher, I really want to..."

Sharon stepped forward excitedly, and was about to tell her how much she had missed her during this period, but when she found Hastur looking at her from the corner of her eye, she quickly returned to her previous calmness and calmness.

"I think I should go out and comfort Azshara, who is about to explode."

Hastur consciously left the room. Before leaving, he looked at Sharon's interesting expression.