Lord of the Mysteries

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“Do you live in the XLORX area of ​​Howles Street?”

When the memory was in the data, Klein was keenly aware of a message.

“Well, Welch’s residence is in Howles Street, Divination Club is in Howles Street, the fabric dealer called Sirius Alupis is also in the Howles Street area… It’s not a strange thing for Welch to know Haynes Vincent, even He knows through Sirius Alupis…”

Suddenly, Klein felt that the clues were connected and the thoughts became smooth.

He was originally full of doubts about why Welch knew Haynes Vincent, because the banker ’s son was not a hobby mysticism. For him, money is more useful than divination, and now, Klein feels that he can initially infer the acquaintance process between the two sides Off:

“According to various magazines, the middle class and the wealthy are happy to visit neighbors at the same level to form a social circle that helps them. Welch and cloth businessman Sirius, also in Howles Street, have the motivation to be friends. ……”

“Sirius knows that Haynes Vincent, who often goes to the Divination Club in Howles Street, is not particularly difficult to understand. Maybe an encounter, maybe a help, will make people who are long-term in the same area familiar…”

“Haynes Vincent wants to sell the ancient book in his hand, so through the introduction of Sirius, he found the history department student Welch…”

“Haynes dreams appeared an image of Evil God True Creator, and he also mastered the correct format of the spell, which shows that he has gone very deep in the field of mysticism and does not rule out the possibility of being a member of a secret organization …”

“It is not excluded that he joins the secret organization is the possibility of being guided by Sirius.”

……

Between the surge of ideas, Klein was almost certain that the data left by the other party had a certain degree of credibility even without the use of divination:

“Even if it’s not called Sirius Alupis, it’s not a cloth dealer, not the 19, he must belong to the Howles Street area, or the nearby area!”

Klein rethinking the borrowing record of the other side while thinking about it:

“The last time I went to the Dweyer Library was last week, 6 days before Selina’s birthday dinner, which was the day before Haynes Vincent’s death. Now, several days have passed, and he still hasn’t returned the borrowed journals.”

“According to the previous record, if only 2 journals are borrowed, he will usually come again the next day.”

“Does this mean that Sirius understood Haynes’ death, was frightened, and dared not come to the Dweyer library again?”

“Well, he started borrowing a lot of unrelated historical books and periodicals, and later he gradually became clear about the goals, and there was a large-scale coincidence with those I borrowed…”

“This shows that he has no guidance and no senior associate professor in the history department of the university to ask for advice. It is all on his own.”

“What will happen to the frightened target? 2 options, one, when the information is basically complete, he will go straight to Honages Mountain Range main peak, 2, when he still lacks the main conditions, he will hide first, take a look Look at the limelight and wait until it is confirmed that Haynes ’death will not involve himself, and will reappear.”

Thinking of this, Klein folded the borrowing record, pushed it back to several librarians, and took out portraits to ask if they had seen the target. Unfortunately, there are a lot of borrowers coming here every day, the administrators are right. People who have no obvious characteristics are hard to have an impression.

“Okay, trouble you.” Klein quits the documents and badges.

He did n’t plan to investigate it by himself, singlehanded, which was not only dangerous, but also cumbersome. He planned to go to Zoutlan Street again, to hand over the next thing to captain and his teammates, and went home to make tomatoes for the big brother and younger sister. Oxtail soup, by the way the above the grey mist mysterious space divination about the status and whereabouts of the target.

“Police officer, is there anything else?” An administrator relaxed, and asked earnestly.

Klein slightly nodded Road:

“No, if there are new clues, I will come again.”

He held the black silver cane in his left hand and walked quickly to the door.

Just then, he saw a man wearing a black double-breasted dress and letting the collar rise high and head in.

At the moment when the two sides passed by, Klein aimed at the thick and messy eyebrows of the other side, aiming at a pair of gray blue pupils!

these all are parts that the high collar can’t hide!

Sirius? Sirius Alupis? What a coincidence? Klein was stunned for a moment, didn’t expect himself to meet the goal directly!

What is this luck!

This is too smart, right?

He measured himself and felt the soreness of his muscles, so nothing happened and he continued to the door.

Well, conducting oneself has to follow the wishes of the heart and keep the word steady!

As long as Sirius hasn’t left Thengen, this miss doesn’t matter!

At this time, the man in a black double-breasted dress walked to the front desk and handed the journal in his hand to one of the administrators.

“Return.” He lowered his voice and said vaguely.

The librarian took the journal freely, took a look, and suddenly caught it.

He subconsciously looked up at the opposite side, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

“Is there a problem?” The man who was erected by the collar was solemnly asked.

His sentence was like a fire star that lit a dynamite barrel, causing the administrator to get out of control instantly and yell loudly while running sideways:

“police officer!”

“That criminal is here!”

… At this moment, Klein, who has not had time to go out, has only one “fuck” in his heart.

He instinctively put the right hand into his arm and took out the revolver.

And the man first glimpsed and turned around, and deng deng deng ran up.

However, he did not rush to the door, but fled to the side of the convex window, it seems to break the glass and jump outside.

Klein, who was flustered, turned to see this scene, and suddenly he settled down.

Because he found that although he was afraid of the goal, the goal was even more afraid of himself!

“In such a hurried encounter, the other party must not be able to judge my strength, and it is unclear what I am good at, so he will certainly subconsciously avoid positive conflicts and seek other ways to escape!” Klein must be in his heart Raise the left wheel and pull the trigger with a snap.

At this time, the man in the black double-breasted gown suddenly rolled, trying to avoid the bullet.

Then, with his right hand, the whole person vacated and rushed to the glass of the convex window.

Pu! Klein’s first shot was an empty bomb.

However, this was something he had expected, and he took advantage of Sirius’s hard-to-avoid opportunity in the air and pulled the trigger again toward the most convenient torso.

Pong!

Silver’s demon hunting bullet penetrates the air and steadily plunges into the back of Sirius.

Kuāng dāng ! The glass broke and Sirius slammed out, leaving a drop of red blood and a piece of crystal on the window sill.

Seeing the other side injured, Klein was no longer timid, and deng deng deng ran over, with a chair, jumped onto the window sill and leaped outside.

It was behind the first floor of the Dweyer Library, with rows of tall trees separating a green lawn.

Sirius, who was shot, was running to the side, trying to enter the alley between the two buildings. Klein had not yet achieved the hit rate when running. He did not dare to shoot blindly. He could only hold the stick in one hand and the gun in the other. , Followed her back in a black dress and strode quickly.

Deng deng deng !

He tried to shorten the distance between the two along the blood drops on the ground.

Seeing the corner is in sight, seeing the injured Sirius slower and slower, Klein, who is about to seize the opportunity, suddenly has a heartbeat, only the front seems to be not a human race, but a wolf, a tiger, a danger of terrifying .

This is his instinct for Divinator, this is the warning of spirituality to him!

Klein immediately slowed down, and the corners of his eyes swept the blood on the ground:

Compared to the original, the blood that Sirius is now dropping has turned black!

Just then, a gust of wind blew, and Krius’s pupils reflected Sirius’s face.

It was thick and messy eyebrows, it was gray blue’s pupils, it was a raised sarcoma, it was the cracked corner of the mouth, it was the white teeth.

Sirius actually launched a counterattack in this brief moment!

This makes the face in Klein’s eyes more and more clear, so that he seems to smell a stench!

Pa! Sirius saved the 7 month 8 meter distance, significantly more than the normal people, but because Klein stopped chasing in time, the two sides were separated by ten meters.

Less than 2 meters away, the mouth with sticky saliva and the dense sarcoma to the extreme constitute a clear and horrifying picture, which makes Klein’s spirit highly tense.

He didn’t even think about it. He slammed the opponent’s short-lived stiffness, lifted the right hand, and slammed the bullets, causing the bullets to pour toward the head of the target.

Pong! Pong! Pong! Pong!

Very close shots made one after another silver demon hunting bullets sneak into Sirius’s head, hitting each other’s blood splashes, and the face was blurred, causing the opponent to stagnate.

He shot the bullet inside the revolver in one breath, and Klein subconsciously wanted to step back and confirm the results.

But at this time, Sirius, who was struggling to stand up, gave him a great start, and let him suddenly sway the cane held by the left palm.

Pa! The hard black silver cane draws Sirius’s neck and draws a trace of deep red.

Pā pā pā !

Klein instinctively smacked each other until Sirius wobbled to the ground.

call! call! call! Klein slammed his hand with his cane, gasping for a gasp, staring at the target, fearing that the other party suddenly swindled.

At this point, Sirius’s head was almost a broken ripe watermelon, and the remaining dense sarcoma began to subside, and the body returned to calm after a few convulsions.

Klein didn’t hurry to check the body, but dropped his cane and took out the demon hunting bullet that he carried with him, one by one and stuffed into the revolver.

After doing all this, he stabilized his spirit, resisted nausea, and squatted down and explored the pockets of Sirius black double-breasted dress.