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Chapter 335 Aiwass in the form of Son of the Moon

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The Glass Steps of the Shepherd Tantra Chapter 335 Aiwass Sherlock in the form of the Son of the Moon frowned. Although he seemed to believe it in his heart, he was still saying "What are you dreaming about?" If you can get a golden entry from two to three, you don't want to say that you were blessed by the Pillar God himself."

"Hey, I was really blessed by the Pillar God."

Aiwass smiled proudly, "Let me show you if you have a mirror."

He really wanted to try and see if he could get the golden entry. He had to practice, otherwise he would feel like he was lacking. Like something.

"Here."

Sherlock took out a small mirror from the ritual treasure bag on his waist and handed it to Aiwass.

He asked casually, "The ceremony hosted by the Twin Mirrors"

"Yes."

"That's quite a pity, His Highness is not here."

Sherlock was a little regretful, "She is very devout in her belief in the twin mirrors."

"I'm lucky she's not here." Aiwass complained.

Otherwise it would be too shameful.

No, it should be said that she would be too dangerous otherwise.

""Sherlock looked at Aiwass suspiciously.

"I mean this is a new moon ceremony after all."

"I always feel that you don't mean that."

And at this moment, Aiwass held up the mirror and closed one eye, following the ritual knowledge given by the twin mirrors.

He saw three vague shadows in the mirror.

One is exactly the same as myself, and the other is exactly the same as "Bayard".

The third one is a little girl about the same age as Sherlock.

Aiwass can reflect into any of these three forms at will.

Three forms.

Aiwass’s heart moved.

So good

He originally thought that he could only become the Moon Child version of himself, or simply become No. 14's attitude when looking at the twin mirror. Very satisfied with the performance.

The result is that there are three forms to choose from.

Becoming the Moonchild version of himself should be the original effect of this ritual; and his ability to become Bayard should be due to the close contractual relationship between the Shadow Demon and himself.

As for No. 14, it can only be a gift from the twin mirror.

He probably thought, "That's good, let's have some more."

But nothing else. If operated properly, it would simply be three more identities.

At least the identity of "Miss Aleister" seems to be solidified, and Bayard can be used to play such a "bad woman".

Then, this identity is the most suitable for meeting the shrunk Sherlock for the first time

So with sincere gratitude to the twin mirror, Aiwass recited in a low voice Prayer

"I pray to the God of Twin Mirrors, whose holy number is two.My God, the pure and flawless God"

"I am you"

As the mirror revealed its glow, the Aiwas reflected in the mirror and the one outside the mirror Aiwass had a reversal.

Another voice that overlapped with his voice said "You are me"

It was as if some kind of confusion had occurred in reality.

< p>His shadow turned into reality, while his body turned into nothing.

There was no light effect, and there was no transformation process. It was as if nothing had changed, and it was as if Aiwass was just the same person before. Hallucination Aiwass unknowingly turned into another person.

With long black hair reaching his waist, a thin figure, and clear emerald eyes, he was probably the same as Sherlock in his current teenage form. Almost as tall.

Her appearance is pure and cute, but she has a magical mature charm. Just by looking at her eyes, you can tell that she is not an innocent girl of this age.

It was No. 14 in the form of the Moon Child.

She tilted her head slightly, looked at the stunned Sherlock, and smiled happily.

"Isn't that surprising? "Great Detective"

The cold voice of No. 14 sounded "How about you give me a name now"

It was the same as the weak and vague way Aiwass played No. 14 in the dream Her tone is different. She speaks clearly and has a standard Glass Island accent. She sounds like an arrogant and calm noble lady.

"What kind of strange ability do you have?"

Sherlock was stunned for a long time, unable to believe that "Becoming another person or a woman is also a golden characteristic."

"Of course. "

Aiwass said with a smile.

Then, the green pupils turned into dangerous scarlet.

At that moment, Sherlock As if being stared at by a predator, his body was suddenly soaked in cold sweat, and he instinctively took a step back.

"Dracula"

He subconsciously uttered the strange word.

The next moment, Aiwass' whole body disintegrated into bats, and each black bat had scarlet eyes. They screamed and rushed towards Sherlock. Sherlock should have been able to stay calm. Yes, but ever since he saw the scarlet pupils, he couldn't help but shudder, and a strong sense of fear kept coming to his heart, and he felt like his brain had become numb because of it.

He was overwhelmed. The bat made his legs weak and he almost fell to the ground.

At this moment, a hand appeared from behind him, supported Sherlock's body, and then patted him gently from above. Sherlock's shoulders, keeping him steady.

"Stand still, detective. "

The voice suddenly changed back to a male and became Aiwass's voice. "It was just a fearful stare. ”

It’s just that compared to Aiwass’ usual gentle, polite and clear tone, he has become deeper and more magnetic, with an unconcealable arrogance and a touch of madness.

Sherlock momentResonate with the path.

Dark blue flames overflowed from his pupils for a moment, and he calmed down in an instant.

But even so, the sweat on his head could not subside instantly.

Sherlock looked back with fear that had not completely subsided in his eyes. However, he discovered that the bats had gathered together again, and it was no longer the beautiful girl just now, but the usual blond-haired Aiwass.

At this moment Aiwass has walked to the window. With his back to Sherlock, he stood in front of the window wrapped in red window paper and showing the scarlet moonlight.

When Aiwass turned his head slightly and looked back, his pupils were not the azure blue of the past, but the same dangerous scarlet.

He smiled, and a pair of fangs flashed on his lips.

"Children of the Moon"

Sherlock racked his brains and finally thought of this race that was just a legend in Avalon.

He was a little nervous, "You have been transformed into a child of the moon."

His first reaction was, if the minister became a child of the moon, would the entire Round Table Hall eventually be destroyed? Infection

"How is it possible? I don't have the adaptability to the path of love."

Aiwass smiled and made a smooth and low voice, "It's just that. Reality." The Son of the Moon in "The Son of the Moon" is not like the vampire in "The Son of the Moon" who can increase his companions just by sucking blood."

This time Sherlock has been confirmed that Aiwass in this form does have a better voice than usual. A little more subdued.

"Your way of thinking has changed, have you realized it?"

Sherlock couldn't help but walked over and reminded him.

But at the next moment, his collar was suddenly picked up by Aiwass.

"Of course I know."

Aiwass, in the form of the Moon Child, carried little Sherlock and looked at him closely for a while with squinted eyes, feeling a tidal wave in his body. With surging desire, he said softly, "I actually have the urge to suck blood. This form is quite complete. And I should really be able to suck blood, but I haven't learned the Moon Child spell directly."

"Oh, carefully Savor it. This impulse is nothing more than that. Those children of the moon are really useless, unable to suppress even this level of instinct. "

He gently put down Sherlock, then raised his right hand and put it in front of his eyes.

His right hand turned into a scarlet dagger in the blink of an eye. It was like a mirror. It was smooth, and could even reflect Aiwass's happy face.

Then the dagger turned into his right hand again, and he shook hands, confirming the strong vitality and strong blood flowing from the depths of the body. Blood energy.

In addition to being broken by a touch and unable to be harmed, this is basically like getting a free part-time job as a third-level moon child.

The twin mirror is really. So generous.

Let’s worship tomorrow.

Having said that, it’s almost time to change. ”

Aiwass clicked his tongue and picked up the mirror. There is no nostalgia for the power of the Moon Child.

What is fake is fake, he can see it clearly.

But even if this form is fake, its power is real. What it can do is equally true.

Just like Aiwass himself.

Whether he is true or false, he is alive here. He can change the fate of many people, and reverse the fate of himself and the world

This is enough.

"Thank you, Twin Mirror."

Aiwass picked up the small mirror and spoke his thanks again softly.

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