, The extraordinary Lord

This turned out to be an extraordinary item!

Martin was surprised.

What shocked him even more was the introduction of this item.

The system uses "He"!

Could this thing really be the eye of a god?!

Moreover, the way this thing is used is very strange.

After reading the instructions, I actually wanted to put it directly into my eyes...

Then don’t you need to take out the normal eyeball first?

After a little imagination, the picture made Martin shudder.

However, there is another thing that makes Martin extremely puzzled.

Why is there no detailed introduction to the ability of [Domain of Mirror]?

The system should not have such a leak!

Moreover, there is no description of the constraints of this ability.

Do you need to get it done before you can get it?

As for the system's reminder... Martin frowned.

Even without this prompt, he would not commit suicide.

There is a description behind the name of this thing - "Unpurified"!

Although I don’t know the specific meaning, it means that there must be some hidden dangers in this thing.

Just as Martin was about to put the hemispherical stone back.

Through the gloves, his fingers suddenly became cold.

The bone-thawing cold spread from the fingertips to the whole body in an instant!

A mist appeared before Martin's eyes.

In the fog, scenes appeared one after another.

Mirror, fog, books, characters...

These things flashed quickly, like video clips that were fast-forwarding a hundred times.

The gray fog spread out from the mirror, and finally the picture freezes.

It was an empty palace.

The walls around are full of floor-to-ceiling mirrors, and there is nothing but a mirror.

The master from the perspective stands in the center of the room. No matter which direction you look, you can see countless reflections appearing repeatedly in the mirror.

The reflections were taken in a row in the mirror, further and further away, and distorted, and finally fell into the world of the mirror as dark as fog.

An ethereal and illusory voice rang in Martin's ears.

"Who are you?"

"who I am?"

Who are you, who am I...

An endless echo sounded in Martin's mind, as if to drown his mind and wash away his mind.

"What are you thinking?" Cassan patted Martin on the shoulder.

Martin suddenly escaped from the fog.

Huhu--

After taking a few quick breaths, his heartbeat slowly calmed down.

There was still a coolness on his fingers, and Martin quickly put the thing back on the display post.

"How long have I been distracted just now?"

Martin turned his head and asked Casan, who had not noticed the abnormality at all.

"It's not long before, it's only three or four seconds. Is there anything wrong with this thing?" Kassan seemed to notice something and looked at the gem on the silk that looked so eye-like.

As she said that, she was going to get the stone and planned to check it carefully.

Martin was shocked when he saw Casan's action and grabbed her hand.

"This thing is not right, don't touch it." Martin's expression was a little stern.

Kassan quickly withdrew his hand.

At this time, a scent of flowers came into Martin's nose.

This is... the lady from the Torres family!

As soon as Martin turned around, he saw a woman wearing a black lace dress...

She was standing in front of another display pillar not far away, surrounded by two men in dresses, with diligent smiles on her face.

The woman holds a glass of red wine in her hand and an elegant smile on her face.

She also discovered and recognized Martin, and a bright light flashed in her eyes.

During the first two contacts, Martin did not make too much modification to his appearance.

Today she didn't wear a veil anymore, she wore a hat obliquely, and a bouquet of purple flowers were inserted on it.

The exquisite facial features are combined together and have a very charming style.

The black long skirt is on the neckline and wrists with lace edges, revealing its white collarbone.

After seeing Martin, the woman had a moment of surprise and immediately recovered from surprise.

She threw down the two men beside her, walked over without hesitation, and said to Martin:

"I didn't expect to meet you in advance. What should I call you, sir?"

Kassan cast inquiring eyes.

Martin shrugged: "Albert Einstein."

When Kasan heard this, she immediately understood it. A meaningful smile appeared on her face, and carefully looked at the beautiful and enchanting lady in front of her.

Kasan was beating Liang's woman, and the woman's eyes also looked at her, and at the same time swept over the arms that the two of them were holding each other tightly.

"So, Mr. Einstein, who is this?" the woman nodded slightly to Kasan and asked with a smile.

"My friend, Mary girl... Miss."

Feeling that Kassan had pinched his arm, Martin quickly corrected his name.

Although he is two years older than Martin, Cassan has his own persistence in terms of age and title.

"I don't know what to call you yet, ma'am?" Martin asked with a smile.

"Casia." The woman blinked her beautiful eyes.

Casia Torres?

Martin guessed, but didn't ask for it.

Cassia said, picking up the red wine and taking a sip, then setting her eyes on Cassan again, asking, "Miss Mary, have we seen it?"

Kasan chuckled softly: "Sorry, I've heard this sentence more than once, but this is the first time I've heard it say it from a homosexual. I think you must have remembered it wrong. I just came to Faralin not long ago."

Cassia raised her eyebrows and said, "Maybe I remembered it wrong. I think you seem to be discussing this gem. Is there anything strange about it?"

Cassia's eyes turned to the gems at the booth next to her.

Before Martin could stop her, she reached out and picked up the gem that looked like eyes.

Martin took a step back quietly, secretly guarding himself.

Cassia wore gloves on her hands, which were black silk like her clothes.

The hemispherical brown-yellow gems were spinning in her palm.

However, it was not until more than ten seconds later that she tasted the gem and put it down, and no abnormalities occurred.

It seems that only you can feel its weirdness. Is it special or it is more special?

Martin was speechless.

"This doesn't seem to be a gem, at least I've never seen such a gem." Cassia shook her head slightly and said.

Martin nodded in favor.

...

Half an hour later.

Martin and Tia stood in a corner, observing the bustling crowds in the hall.

There are now fifty or sixty people in the hall, but fortunately the area is quite large, so it won’t seem crowded.

Martin's eyes wandered repeatedly among these crowds, looking for suspicious people.

They were dressed brightly, either holding cups or gathering together to communicate, and were also enjoying the gemstones.

"Hello."

The two girls suddenly walked up to Martin and greeted him.

The two of them also wore well-made dresses, but they were not very old and looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, and they were young and charming.
Chapter completed!