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Chapter 206 The Function of the Quill Pen

Chapter 206 The Function of the Quill Pen
"Ms. Lula, I'm sorry to have caused you some trouble, but now it seems that the demons have invaded our Trujillo family's manor, so..."

Next to the carriage, a man who looked like a butler was bowing to Mir and Lucian.

"Demon invasion?" Mir covered her mouth, but soon the panic turned into anger. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but when she thought that the butler in front of her now represented the Trujillo family, Mir closed her mouth again.

After all, although she has a relatively high status among the servants, she is not in a position to comment on matters involving the family. Even Miss Lula will not have much say at this time due to her age.

"I will tell the head of our Mentel family later." Mir said in a serious voice, and the butler of the Trujillo family responded with a smile and nodded.

"this is necessary."

After Mir watched the housekeeper leave, she turned around, forced a smile and began to "coax" Lucian, trying hard not to let this incident leave any psychological trauma on Miss Lula, whom she served.

Lucian could only express helplessness about this. After all, he couldn't announce to his cheap maid sister that he would be responsible for the psychological trauma caused to others this time, right?

“I’ll bear with it…” Lucian muttered, then closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep to avoid Mil’s somewhat embarrassing comfort.

……

On the other side, in the library.

Rafar stood quietly in front of the first death scene. Although the body had been carried away, the blood, brain matter, etc. on the scene had not been completely wiped off. Some of the liquid that splashed onto the bookshelves and the floor had even penetrated into the books, bookshelves or the wooden floor, making the space still exude a strong bloody smell.

"Brother Rafar..." Next to Rafar, a girl in a yellow skirt was pulling the corner of Rafar's clothes in a pitiful manner.

"There is a very faint smell of demons at the scene." Rafar closed his eyes, as if sensing something.

Suddenly he grabbed a book that was partially stained with blood and gently touched the book. Suddenly, a special magical power appeared in his palm, and quickly entered the book and changed its internal structure.

When Rafar finished this process, the book in his hand had turned into a sharp knight's sword, with bright red blood and some white human tissue on the sword.

"Greta, can you help me?" Rafar's tone was calm and gentle, which quickly made the girl behind him put down her tension. She nodded slightly, then closed her eyes, crossed her fingers and placed them on her chest, making a prayer gesture.

As Greta prayed, a faint silver light emanated from her body.

These special lights penetrated into the blood and began to undergo some special changes through this drop of blood.

boom--

The next moment, the silver light on Greta's body shattered and turned into silver dots, forming a figure falling to the ground and countless scattered spots around.

Then the figure slowly stood up from the ground in an upside-down state, and the spots scattered around also flew back to the silver figure's head one by one over time...

If Lucian were here, he would easily discover that under Greta's control, the movements of the silver figure were exactly the reverse of Somaya's movements before her death.

Of course, because only Somaya's movements were replicated, it seemed a bit inconsistent in some occasions, especially at the moment of Somaya's death. Due to the lack of cooperation from the [Hand of Shadow], from the interpretation of the human figure, it seemed that Somaya's head exploded by itself.

"Okay, Greta, thank you for your help this time." After watching the whole process of the battle, Rafar closed his eyes. After more than ten seconds, he looked at Greta, the girl in a yellow dress, and gave her a bright smile.

Greta lowered her head shyly and reached out to tidy up her hair, but her breathing became a little rapid, "Not... Not here..."

……

"What is the function of this pen?"

Because the Trujillo family was suspected of being infiltrated by demons, characters like Lula, played by Lucian, were escorted out of the manor early, and the remaining people needed to undergo strict inspections. Some guests or knights who had no suspicion were organized into small teams and began to assist the Trujillo family in conducting a carpet search.

Of course, those chaotic searches had nothing to do with Lucian. In this case, Lula's age became the best disguise. This allowed Lucian to easily avoid other suspicions and became one of the first guests to leave the Trujillo family manor. He was escorted to a house near the Trujillo family to rest temporarily.

Because he was in a relatively unfamiliar environment, Lucian did not choose to leave the identity of [Lula] at night. Instead, he took out the exquisite feather pen from the storage ring while the restrictions were lifted, and tried to use the identification module granted by the system to check its special features.

As the module was activated, a faint blue flashed in the depths of Lucian's eyes, but soon, Lucian groaned and covered his head in pain. When the pain eased slightly, he looked at the feather pen with fear.

Because as he was identifying the quill, Lucian had a feeling of spying on a powerful creature, just like the feeling he had when he looked at the Dream Lord before.

If he had not decisively cut off the connection between part of his mental power and his body, he would not only have some headaches at this time, but the Trujillo family would have discovered tomorrow morning that the "Headbanger" had invaded their villa.

“What is this? Part of the identity of some powerful life form?” Lucian carefully put aside the ordinary-looking feather pen, his eyes full of fear and dread.

The huge figure shrouded in mist that Lucian had just "seen" through the identification module made him shudder. Even the true form of that terrifying existence might be more terrifying and noble than the dream leader he had seen before.

“That is the feather of a great being, and a trace of His breath remains inside. Fortunately, He has fallen into a deep sleep that cannot be awakened due to some uncontrollable reasons, otherwise He would definitely have noticed your peeping just now and would have responded instinctively.” The voice of Count Sanasis sounded faintly, causing Lucian to shudder all over.

But soon, his attention was attracted by the words of Count Sanasis.

Is it just a feather? Lucian looked at the feather, which was no more than 15 centimeters long, and couldn't help but think of the towering figure that he had just spied.

"Overlord?" Lucian couldn't help but think of some knowledge that Count Sanasis had mentioned before.

Count Sanasis didn't say a word, but the fluffy ball that his body transformed into was shaking slightly, as if telling of the uneasiness in Count Sanasis's heart.

A few seconds later, Count Sanasis stopped moving, and the voice sounded again. "Remember the one-time 'law' I mentioned before? Using this pen to write the 'law' is the most ink-saving way."

“Thanasis, then… does this pen have any other uses?” Lucian paused for a moment, then asked his confusion.

"Yes..." There seemed to be a hint of teasing in Count Sanasis's tone, "It comes from a great being in the dream world, and naturally carries part of the authority of that great being, and its authority is... dreams come true."

“Dreams come true?”

"Whatever you write, it will help you realize it in some way. But for you now, its effect is more like a curse than a help. After all, your current strength cannot afford the cost of realizing your wish." Count Sanasis snorted coldly.

"For example, if you wrote that the third-level wizard should die, the possible way to achieve it is that the secret realm mastered by your pointy-eared student is exposed, attracting a powerful existence. After He dealt with the rest of you, in order to save trouble, He also killed the third-level wizard who knew about it. This can be regarded as meeting the wish you wrote."

Lucian blinked. He suddenly felt that the pen in front of him seemed a bit like some wishing lamps he had heard of before traveling through time.

"Thanasis, you are..." Lucian was about to continue asking some specific questions, but at this time Count Thanasis seemed to have fallen into an uncontrollable sleep again and did not give Lucian any response.

“Law?” Lucian picked up the quill and a piece of paper. He raised the pen but hesitated about what to write.

According to Count Sanasis's previous description, this "law" is somewhat similar to the bug in this dream world, which can distort the rules at critical moments and achieve some impossible goals.

"What I need most right now is to save my life." Lucian knew very well what he needed, and soon he knew what "law" he wanted, so he picked up the feather pen and wrote on the paper almost without hesitation.

Golden words appeared on the paper, emitting special fluctuations.

However, when this "law" was completely written, this fluctuation was completely restrained, and even the font changed from gold to ordinary black. However, if Lucian used his mental power to investigate, he could still feel the special fluctuation hidden within this "law".

“The ink is consumed really quickly... But with the ‘Law’ as my trump card, at least now I don’t have to worry about my safety when attending the ‘party’.” Lucian put away the quill and let out a long sigh.

(End of this chapter)

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