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Hobert's thoughts imdiately cleared up. From the mont he took control of the "Nation of Disorder," the star representing Rafter had appeared in the pool in front of the "Iron Throne." Before that, Hobert didn't think this down-and-out baronet was of any use.
Only today did he realize that this guy was ant for this!
With this pawn, things would be easy. Hobert imdiately had a feasible plan. He deduced it several tis in his mind and didn't find any obvious loopholes.
After making up his mind, Hobert imdiately got up, picked up his cane, and returned to 192 Blanca Street. This matter had to be completed as soon as possible, otherwise, in a few days, he might encounter "Huang Beibei" visiting the "Dear Daddy morial Exhibition," which would make the situation very complicated.
Just as Xio and Fors were out, Hobert returned to his room, locked the door, drew the curtains, and entered the "Nation of Disorder," also bringing the "Psychological Spoon" and "Spirit Necklace" into the "Nation of Disorder" by offering himself as a sacrifice.
On the star representing Rafter, there was still a thin red line wrapped around it.
Hobert's spirituality extended to the star. He saw Rafter fighting at the gambling table, and the ghost wrapped around him was also watching the ga, obviously enjoying the pleasure of gambling.
After carefully observing for a while, Hobert confird that the power of the spirit on Rafter was still very weak, at most a clone of dici's evil spirit.
So he waved his hand and held the "Spirit Necklace" in his hand. In his vision, dici's ghost imdiately beca much more solid.
After preparing, Hobert imdiately took action. Through Rafter's star, he descended his power and pulled dici's evil spirit from Rafter's body. Imdiately afterward, the surging "Power of Distortion" descended, wrapping the evil spirit. Hobert clenched his fist, and the power of distortion tightened, distorting the order in a very small area into an environnt extrely unsuitable for ghosts to survive.
Poof~
dici's ghost clone shattered, as if it had never possessed Rafter.
Hobert had deduced this operation countless tis in his mind, so when he actually operated, the speed was so fast that dici didn't even react.
In the underground ruins of Backlund, dici was stunned: "What just happened?"
Sauron in the evil spirit said: "It's the power of distortion. I've only seen such pure power of distortion on one person, the Black Emperor is back!"
Einhorn said: "Were we really watched by the Black Emperor so ti ago? Why would He target us?"
"Our plan may have been discovered by the Black Emperor," dici said.
Einhorn sneered: "I said before, the people we possess look so stupid, this plan will definitely not succeed."
Sauron also said: "dici, your choice has exposed us to extre danger."
"Argue, argue," dici said, "It's best if we're still arguing when the Black Emperor finds us."
"At worst, we'll submit to the new Black Emperor again," Sauron said, "Anyway, it's not the first ti we've submitted."
Einhorn said coldly: "Does the Black Emperor need the submission of an evil spirit? What use are we? To guard His treasure, to be as loyal as Fulgrim's Hound? The thought of such a job is disgusting."
"… …"
This argunt was far from over.
… …
At the gambling table, Rafter felt that his spirituality seed to suddenly beco very active, and his spirit suddenly improved a lot.
He didn't know what was wrong a few days ago. He always felt very tired, and no amount of rest helped.
The sudden change in spirit and spirituality made Rafter realize that he might be encountering sothing.
He looked left and right, and then opened his spiritual vision, but he couldn't see anything.
At this ti, Hobert in the "Nation of Disorder" was preparing to carry out the second round of operations. He could use the stars in the pool to descend his power, but he couldn't directly capture anything with the stars.
This showed Rafter's usefulness.
After Hobert cleanly resolved dici's possession, he began to descend the power of the "Psychological Spoon" on Rafter.
In the noisy casino, Hobert quietly hypnotized him using Rafter's star: "You suddenly don't want to gamble anymore, you suddenly really want to see the 'Roselle morial Exhibition'."
Rafter imdiately pushed away the cards in front of him, frowned and said irritably: "No more playing, no more playing, how can playing this thing be as interesting as going to see the Roselle morial Exhibition?"
The casino was quiet for a while, and then everyone burst into laughter.
A gambler said: "Sir, rember to bring us souvenirs!"
Another gambler shouted: "It seems that Sir's luck is not very good today, he's so angry that he's preparing to go to the morial exhibition."
Normally, when faced with the gamblers' sarcasm, Rafter would definitely put on the airs of a baronet and teach them a lesson.
Today, Rafter left in a hurry, just waving his hand, unwilling to entangle with the gamblers.
It wasn't until Raft got into the carriage that Hobert began to use the ability of "Psychological Cue": "When you see the 'Manuscript' left by Roselle, imdiately summon a mysterious existence.
"The incantation is: I, in my na, summon the Creator in the Shadow of Order…"
Finally, Hobert instructed: "When you finish reciting this incantation, you will imdiately forget the content of this revered na."
… …
On the first day of the Roselle morial Exhibition, this day was not a day off, but the number of people visiting the exhibition still exceeded the expectations of the Church of Steam and Machinery. At nine o'clock, there was a long queue at the ticket office, and at around ten o'clock, there was also a long queue at the entrance.
At around one o'clock in the afternoon, the trend of congestion had not been alleviated.
This made Ikanser, who was in charge of security work, have to sigh at the appeal of Roselle, this legendary figure.
At the most crowded ti, Ikanser saw Archbishop Horamick getting out of the carriage with two friends, obviously also here to visit the morial exhibition.
Horamick is not only the Archbishop of the Church of Steam and Machinery in Backlund, but also a well-known scientist and honorary professor of the Physics Departnt of Backlund University.
They all had VIP tickets and entered directly from the side door.
Ikanser quickly stepped forward: "Your Excellency Archbishop!"
Horamick nodded. He looked at each guide, each followed by a large group of people: "Do a good job in security, don't let stampedes occur, and also pay attention to the distance between visitors and exhibits."
"Yes, we have done relevant rehearsals. This way, please." Ikanser personally gave them the explanation.
When they ca to the "Roselle's Notes" exhibition cabinet, Ikanser introduced: "As we all know, what is used above is the mysterious symbols created by Roselle, and these symbols have not been deciphered by people so far.
"Many historians and archaeologists believe that these notes should record the unknown secrets of Emperor Roselle."
Two friends of Archbishop Horamick were examining those notes when suddenly a visitor interjected: "Could this be the curse left by Roselle? After all, he had so many regrets when he died."
Ikanser looked back and saw that the person who interjected was a middle-aged man with graying temples and puffy eye bags, but judging from his clothes, he should be a figure in the upper class.
"Are you also full of curiosity about these notes?" Ikanser asked.
"No," the middle-aged man said, "I'm very interested in Roselle's study. There are so many people!"
The middle-aged man without a VIP ticket shouted: "Make way, make way, make way for Sir Rafter Pound!"
Hobert, who had been paying attention to Rafter, smiled in his heart when he saw this scene: Sir Rafter has co to compete to be a pawn.
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