Irene closed her mouth tightly and looked at the ambassador with a thin face and a warm smile, with anger and a little fear.

Baker stretched out his right hand, which was covered with a layer of orange-red flames, which were dancing quietly.

He took two steps forward and pretended to press his palm against Irene's skin.

This reminded Irene of the descriptions in many books, where cruel interrogators would use red-hot iron blocks to burn the target's body, causing extreme pain.

"No, you can't be so rude to a beautiful lady." Baker suddenly stopped extending his right palm and chuckled.

He shook it violently, turning the orange-red flame into a long red whip.

The long whip burned the air around it and had barbs on each joint.

Bang!

Bakerun swung the whip of fire and whipped Irene, causing her clothes to char and burst, leaving a deep black brand mark on her skin, and her face to be distorted and she screamed.

"Who sent you?" Baker asked again in a gentle tone.

Irene stammered for a few times, then finally opened her lips:

"yes……"

Just as Bakeron was listening to the answer subconsciously, a blood color suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Oh no! Backram leaned back suddenly and rolled to the ground.

And where he had stood before, flames suddenly jumped up and formed a burning wall.

Puff, puff, puff! Blood and flesh splashed out like raindrops, hitting the wall of fire, making a sizzling sound.

Some of them penetrated the layer of flames, leaving a sparse blood-colored path on the ground.

At the end of this road is the Intis ambassador Beckran who has stood up again.

He saw Irene's abdomen torn open, and saw two arms wrapped in sticky liquid sticking out from inside.

The two arms pushed forward suddenly, and a figure crawled out from the belly of the beautiful lady Irene. "It" was covered with bloody, sticky, wriggling and dripping semen, and was the size of an ordinary adult man.

It is hard to imagine that Irene, a normal woman with no bulging belly, has such a thing hidden in her body!

How can this be hidden!

Bang!

Irene's body below the head exploded completely, turning into pure flesh and blood, which flowed onto the humanoid creature and mixed with the continuously dripping liquid to form a strange red robe.

The figure revealed its true face, which was beautiful and enchanting, like a female's. The blood-red robe on "it" looked like a blooming flower under the light of the fire.

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

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

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

The extraordinary people of this sequence can mysteriously hide in other people's bodies to avoid all kinds of detection.

But when he comes out, the host will lose his life.

"For the Lord!" Irene's remaining head cried out softly and closed her eyes forever.

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

His eyes, which reflected the blood and fire, immediately looked at Baker, and his right foot suddenly took a step forward, passing through the wall of fire. He did not suffer any burning damage, but dark red liquid was dripping continuously.

Backram stepped back again and suddenly raised his voice:

"Someone come!"

"help!"

Although his most capable assistant, Rosago, and several intelligence officers had been sent out, there was still no shortage of Extraordinary People in the embassy. They were military attachés who had obtained permission from the Kingdom of Loen and were the overt protective force here!

The one-digit sequence is 5, the one-digit sequence is 6, the three-digit sequence is 7, and the sequences 8 and 9 that add up to nearly ten.

Baker's voice kept echoing in the room, but it could not be heard outside. The music outside did not change and the dance did not stop.

This place seems to have become an independent and isolated world!

"This..." Baker stopped shouting rationally, narrowed his eyes and looked around.

The "Rose Bishop" was not in a hurry to take action. He laughed softly and said:

"This is your own will, the rules you make yourself."

"You told the guards before not to disturb, not to get close, and not to let anyone come over."

"Well... I magnified your will and your rules and twisted them a little. If you want to break this gap, you must defeat yourself."

Baker's face changed slightly. From this characteristic of seemingly obeying the rules but actually distorting them and constantly drawing on the power of order to serve itself, he thought of the name of another sequence.

"Corrupted Baron!" Bakeron growled.

This is the "Lawyer" Path, also known as Sequence 6 of the "Black Emperor" Path.

Before he finished speaking, Baker's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and he blurted out:

"Shepherd! You are a shepherd!"

"Who are you in the Aurora Society? Mr. A?"

"Why did you want to assassinate me?"

The "Rose Bishop", no, the "shepherd" laughed:

"You don't need to know who I am."

“Accept the Lord’s favor…”

Before he could finish his words, his body suddenly stiffened, his joints seemed to be covered with rust, and he moved in and out as if he had turned into a puppet.

Baker laughed, and the gloom just now disappeared instantly. He pulled out a white handkerchief from his left chest pocket, wiped the corner of his mouth and said:

"I'm glad you could talk to me so much and give me enough time."

After the white handkerchief was taken away, a thumb-sized head appeared in his left breast pocket. It was a puppet head with all black eyes!

The "shepherd" opened his mouth and tried to speak, but all he heard was a hollow voice that seemed to come from far away:

"you……"

After a pause, his body suddenly swelled up, his skin turned dark, two curved goat horns with evil patterns grew on his head, and wings filled with the smell of sulfur flapped behind him.

The "shepherd" suddenly approached three meters and turned into a demonic creature.

But even so, he still felt as if every joint was tied up tightly, his movements were stiff and slow, and his thoughts began to become fuzzy.

"You still have the ability of a 'devil'? You are worthy of being a 'shepherd'. Let me take you to see your master." Bakerran said no more nonsense. A flaming spear with a blazing white tip condensed in his right palm.

He bent down and swung his arm, ready to throw out his spear, nailing the "shepherd" to the wall and burning him to ashes.

The sequence 7 corresponding to "conspirator" is called "arsonist", and its ancient name is "fire mage"!

Cough! Cough cough cough!

At this moment, Baker began to cough violently, as if he was going to vomit out his heart and lungs. He coughed so hard that the flaming spear lost control and dissipated inch by inch. He coughed so hard that his face turned red and his forehead became hot.

The influence of the magical item he used on the enemy was also lifted, and the "shepherd" got rid of the stagnation and returned to normal.

"Why do you think I want to talk to you so much? How does it feel to have severe pneumonia and a cough that can't be stopped?" the devilish face asked with a curled mouth.

Upon hearing this, Baker suddenly remembered the enemy's beautiful and enchanting female appearance when he first appeared, and said with regret:

"Ahem, disease!"

"You, ahem, killed a, ahem, witch of pain!"

The "shepherd" was freed from demonization, and his body became shadowy and layered.

He chuckled and said:

"No, I just accepted the gift from the Dark Saint."

"I know that the 'conspirator' always has various ways, so I will use my strongest ability next to prevent you from having any unnecessary hopes."

A book appeared in front of him, a transparent and blurry book.

The ancient book flipped rapidly, accompanied by a low chant:

“I came, I saw, I recorded.”

"As long as I have recorded it, I can use it once. This is the ability that the Dark Saint showed me on purpose. Although it can only have half of the original effect, it is enough. The shepherd's voice became ethereal, and his body was enveloped by the darkness emanating from the book.

He soon turned into a small giant of about two meters thirty-four, his entire body covered in black, cold armor, with only two balls of deep red light flashing at the position of his eyes.

The dark knight raised the straight and dark sword in his hand, took a step forward, and slashed it fiercely.

"No!"

"Why?"

As Baker screamed, the layers of flames gushing out of his body were split apart, the various lights that kept erupting were split apart, and his body was split in half.

Pah! Baker fell to the ground, without a single drop of blood spilling from the cut. Even his soul seemed to have been corroded and annihilated by the dark and gloomy long sword that seemed to be non-existent.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The fireballs gushing out of Baker's body lost control, causing the room to collapse and the glass to clang. At this time, the isolation caused by his own will had disappeared with his death.

The "shepherd" did not stop, nor did he wait for the extraordinary characteristics to emerge. He returned to his shadowy appearance just now, and took the opportunity when the military attachés of the embassy had not arrived yet, passed through layers of walls, and ran into the darkness outside.

…………

At 15 Minsk Street, Klein paused for a moment as he grasped the handle with his right hand.

He decided to toss a coin as a precaution before opening the door.

Since Ian has been here and the revelation seen in the dream divination has appeared, the danger may come at any time!

Silently reciting the words "Visitors outside will bring danger", Klein flicked up a quarter-penny copper coin and watched it fall into his palm with the number facing up.

Denial… Klein muttered to himself silently and reached out to twist the handle.

But he did not lower his guard because he knew that there was a middle-sequencer on the ambassador's side who could interfere with his divination.

If it's the other person, it's normal to get the wrong answer!

Unfortunately, there was no time or opportunity to go above the gray fog to confirm... Klein used his spiritual vision to look through the wooden board for a while, but didn't find anything wrong. He then opened the door and took two steps back.

Sheriff Farthing, who was wearing a black and white checkered uniform, took off his hat and said seriously:

"The people above sent me to tell you to be safe tonight and tomorrow, and be careful of strangers."