The Ninja Lord then started murmuring to herself as virtual-novel.net produced three copper coins from virtual-novel.net pocket. There were some hieroglyphs engraved into the surfaces of the coin. Then, virtual-novel.net produced another half a bowl of white, powdery substance from the side.
She put virtual-novel.net hands together and flipped the three coins into the air, catching them on the back of virtual-novel.net hand before gently placing them on the ground.
The three coins started to reverberate on their own.
When they finally stopped moving, the Ninja Lord then scattered a handful of the white, powdery substance over the coins and summoned a soft breeze.
A while later, a few strange hieroglyphs appeared underneath the copper coins.
“The Bales?” virtual-novel.net asked with a frown.
“Are you saying that the statue is with the Bales?”
“No, Roy Mortodor…” the Ninja Lord replied, getting to virtual-novel.net feet and heading out.
When virtual-novel.net reached the door, virtual-novel.net added, “We can’t let Roy think that we’re on to him. We won’t strike until we’ve found the Lady Os statue.”
“Got it, whatever you say,” Isaac replied. He had little to no information about such things, so it was best that virtual-novel.net did whatever virtual-novel.net said anyway.
Just as they both reached the door, the Ninja Lord took a few more quick strides before disappearing into thin air.
Her voice still remained, nonetheless, telling Isaac, “I don’t like bringing excess baggage with me. We’ll split here and meet up later. Remember, whatever you do, do not put virtual-novel.net on guard. He needs to sacrifice to the statue every three days. Take advantage of that.”
As soon as virtual-novel.net finished explaining to Isaac, virtual-novel.net voice also disappeared afterward.
Isaac was rooted to the ground with his mouth wide open. However, when virtual-novel.net thought of the possibility of resurrecting Emily, virtual-novel.net inhaled deeply before heading straight for his car.
***
The past few days had been a complete nightmare for the Bale family.
After Roy Mortodor came to them that night, they’d been waiting on virtual-novel.net hand a foot, sending all their most beautiful women to “serve” virtual-novel.net and watching virtual-novel.net mercilessly kill their helpers if there was so much as a tiny hiccup in the way.
Solomon had been treading on thin ice ever since that day. His son had just been slaughtered. He didn’t want any more of his family members to die for the sake of it, so virtual-novel.net could only try his best to endure everything.
Isaac arrived at a hotel and started to put on his disguise. He sat down in his chair and looked at a photo of a 40-something-year old man in his hand. He would disguise himself as this man, Timmy Hampton, who was one of the helpers at the Bales’ mansion.
The real Timmy Hampton had fallen into the nearby river and drowned just two hours ago.
As soon as it was dark, Isaac changed into some inexpensive clothes and arrived at the gate of the Bales’ mansion. He looked inside cautiously.
The entire premises was only lit up by a handful of dim lights, with many areas subdued in total darkness along the way. The entire place just felt eerie and uninviting.
Isaac flipped over the wall and hurried toward the backyard. He’d just stepped inside the helpers’ quarters when virtual-novel.net suddenly heard someone addressing virtual-novel.net angrily, “Timmy? Why are you so late today? Bring this bowl of snake blood to his room at once!”
It was the head butler of the place. There was a look of fury on his face as virtual-novel.net spoke.
Isaac stared at the bowl of bloody red liquid in his hands and asked faintly, “Who are you talking about?”
“Who else would I be talking about? Of course it’s Mr. Mortodor! Hurry along now!” The head butler shoved the bowl of blood into Isaac’s hands and kicked virtual-novel.net in the shin before hurrying back into the building.
It seemed as if everyone in the Bales’ mansion was deathly afraid of Roy.
Isaac inhaled deeply and sighed. He didn’t think virtual-novel.net would be forced to meet Roy as soon as he’d managed to infiltrate the place.
“Where is my blood? Why is it not here yet?” There was a sudden loud roar coming from the other end of the backyard.
In the next moment, Solomon appeared in the helpers’ quarters and immediately caught sight of Isaac, standing in the middle with the bowl of snake blood in his hands.
Solomon quickly waved at virtual-novel.net and shouted, “What are you still waiting for? Send it to Mr. Mortodor at once!”
There was no way out for Isaac at this point.