Mystery: The Lamp God’s Path To Freedom

Gehrman's polite waiting not only didn't make the revived Danitz feel grateful, but instead made him scold his mother in his heart. However, for some reason, Danitz, who had become a servant again, felt a sense of security all over his body.

Hearing Danis narrate bit by bit all the evil deeds he knew about Admiral Blood and his subordinates, as well as their rumored abilities, Klein suddenly said:

"Can you find their foothold?"

Danitz, who was fixing his arm, looked up in astonishment, and then excitement and surprise welled up in his heart, and a bright smile immediately filled his face.

"You want to avenge them for me?"

Gehrman looked at Danis calmly and with deep eyes.

"No... that's not what I mean, I mean... do you have anything to do with them?"

Gehrman didn't answer, but just looked at Danitz with dark brown eyes, bit by bit the corners of his mouth curled up, showing a crazy smile.

In the next few days, Danitz kept running between various bars and casinos, mobilizing his contacts to inquire about the whereabouts of Steel Maveti and his gang, and even resorted to fishing to enforce the law, deliberately revealing their whereabouts in the old Quinn's sphere of influence , to lure them to follow or attack, so that the crazy Gehrman can get clues and trace back.

In the end, they found the living corpse in a garden house in the Loen settlement, confirming the stronghold of Maveti and his party in Bayam.

Inside the Azure Wind Hotel, Danitz excitedly asked Gehrman who was sitting on a chair and carefully cleaning and maintaining the revolver:

"Shall we act tonight? How will we act then?"

"There are so many of them, I suggest finding some helpers."

Gehrman didn't look up, until he polished the gun, he said:

"Go get that lamp."

Yes, we have oil lamps that summon lightning storms!

Danitz immediately put aside his worries, and happily went outside to bring Gehrman's oil lamp with both hands.

"You use it."

"I?"

Hahaha, that's great, I can tell them in the future, I killed Steel Maveti with a single lightning strike!

Danitz couldn't close his mouth happily, and hurriedly asked:

"Then how to use it? Uh... what negative effects does it have?"

"Ask him yourself."

"Ask...ask it?"

This is the first time I have encountered such a thing, asking the magical item how to use it, the captain must be very interested in such a magical item, I will go back and tell her.

Hey, she must be very happy, will look at me tenderly, and listen to me with all her heart, hahaha.

Thinking of the damned politeness that Gehrman insisted on again, Danitz organized his language and spoke as politely as possible:

"Dear Mr. Deng, I would like to ask how to use you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Danitz saw the oil lamp he was holding light up with a faint golden light, and a voice sounded:

"One gold coin is drawn once, and whatever ability is drawn can be used within 24 hours."

Danis just elongated because of thinking of the captain, and the corner of his mouth that couldn't be pulled back quickly returned, and then expanded into a circle with teeth exposed.

After a while, Danitz took out a gold coin and put it into the oil lamp, only to hear a "ding dong", a small illusory ball of paper flew out immediately, Danitz caught it subconsciously, the paper Expand, and a very short line of words appears above:

"Thank you for your patronage"

Klein saw the writing on the ball of paper sharply, and almost laughed out loud.

I'm trained to not laugh no matter how funny it is.

Klein pretended not to care, quickly picked up the revolver as a cover-up, and started to wipe again with his head down.

Danitz looked at the silent Gehrman, thinking of his crazy eyes.

If I'm no help in battle, he'll just turn me into gold pounds, right?

Danitz quickly took out another gold coin and put it into the oil lamp.

The illusory ball of paper appeared again, and then slowly unfolded.

"Change position, do it again"

Danitz continued to toss coins unbelievingly, and quickly accumulated a pile of notes.

For the last time, really the last time, Danitz took out the gold coin again with a grim expression.

"Ding dong!"

The illusory ball of paper flashed a magnificent purple, and a large section of content appeared on it:

"Ability: Witch's Binding Rope. Description: Send out an invisible flexible silk thread, which can firmly bind the target, and arouse the target's desire, making it impossible to break free, and does not want to break free. Price: 30 gold coins each time."

Danitz's face froze, completely in disbelief.

He grasped the invisible paper vigorously, as if he could crush the object in front of him.

He paused for a while, took another deep breath, took out a handful of gold coins, and threw them one by one.

The purple light flashed again, and the text on it showed:

"Ability: Interrogator's Whip. Description: Send out an invisible electric current to attack the target's spirit, making the target feel the taste of being beaten by the thorny whip, making the target tremble, limp and unable to resist. Price: 50 gold coins each time. "

This ability is good, but I always feel weird.

Seeing that there were only a few solitary gold coins left, Danitz kept inserting coins as if his brain had been stolen by a living corpse until his hands were as blank as his brain.

He drew another ability.

"Ability: Vampire's corrosive hand. Description: Condensed a palm covered with a violent corrosive liquid, with sharp nails growing on it, which can scratch through the target's defense and corrode the target's body. Price: 50 gold coins each time .”

In the early hours of the morning, after adjusting the positions of various charms, sun brooches, and wriggling starvation, and replenishing sufficient bullets, Klein and Danitz, who was carrying a lamp, approached Steel Mevity's residence.

The dark night without the red moon was quiet, some living corpses and puppets around the garden villa pretending to be normal security personnel wandered back and forth, and the villa was still lit.

In a specially decorated room, there is no gas wall lamp, only a few candles are lit in the four corners of the room, which makes the room full of darkness and chaos.

A handsome boy was hung by a rope hanging from the roof. Under the few remaining clothes, there were criss-cross welts that couldn't be concealed, wounds as bright as roses.

With a whip in his hand and a cigarette in his mouth, Maveti sat on a luxuriously decorated seat with one leg crossed, admiring the scenery in front of him.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

A huge fireball exploded in the villa, smashing all the glass windows into pieces.

As the room vibrated, Mavity felt his zombies and puppets losing control. His face was ferociously distorted by anger, and his eyes were suddenly filled with a crazy and bloodthirsty expression.

Huntley, who had already fallen asleep, sat up from the bed, quickly put on a robe full of spell-casting materials, and rushed out the door.

The calm Squall has other tasks tonight and is not in the villa.