Lord of the Mysteries

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“we are guardians , but at the same time we’re also pitiful creatures that are with standing dangers and madness.”

Dunn’s words echoed in Old Neil’s house, echoing between the floor, walls and ceilings that showed signs of corrosion, echoing in Klein’s mind and mind.

There was never a moment before, which made him more impressive than the one he said now.

He felt that he might not forget this feeling in his life, even if he returned to Earth in the future.

In an almost solid atmosphere, Dunn walked over to Old Neil’s “corpse” and half-squatted, taking a white handkerchief from the upper side pocket of the black windbreaker, covering the pair of dark red, crystal, painful eyes. .

At this moment, Klein’s corner of the eye saw the piano’s button stop jumping, and there was a nearly transparent silhouette.

This… Klein, who opened the spirit vision, was caught outside the door.

He had never found this strange “spirit” before!

Was it disturbed by the spirit of Old Neil or was it affected by his own ability to lose control? Klein looks at that nearly invisible silhouette quickly evaporated and completely disappeared into his own eyes, vaguely understanding something.

In the heavy feeling of depression, he heard captain instructed:

“You searched carefully for Old Neil’s home to find clues that might exist.”

“Okay.” Klein’s voice made him stay for a few seconds as soon as he spoke, it was so hoarse, so low, like having a bad cold.

“Okay.” Gragus replied with a voice.

Her voice was about the same as mine … Both nostrils were blocked … Klein glanced at the female teammate who had never had any expression, as if meeting her for the first time.

He put the cane on the umbrella stand in the foyer, bypassed the sealed item “3—0611”, walked into the living room with a heavy step, went up to the second floor, and looked for clues in one bedroom and one bedroom.

Old Neil will regularly hire short-term employees to clean the room, so here not at all most of the bachelor-specific mess, everything is neat and orderly, there seems to be a real hostess.

Half an hour later, Klein found some manuscripts on Old Neil’s bedroom shelves, which were cluttered with some strange, weird ceremony:

“life refining.”

“Required materials include: Elf Spring (Sunya Island golden spring) 100 milliliters, star crystal 50 grams, gold half pounds, phlogiston 5 grams, hematite 30 grams… and a lot of living blood.”

Underneath the blood of the living, Old Neil commented:

“I might consider drawing my own, accumulating them one at a time and saving them with a magical ceremony.”

Consider extracting my own … Klein closed his eyes and pinched the draft.

…………

Raphael Cemetery at 4am on the 9th of the week.

Klein wore a black dress and shirt, holding a silver cane, and stood quietly in the corner of the cemetery.

In the position of his chest pocket, he had a white handkerchief that was stacked perfectly and perfectly, and the palm of his hand held the quiet Sleep Sleep Flower.

At this time, Dunn, Frye, Leonard, and Kenry carried the black coffin with the Old Neil “corpse” step by step to the front of the tombstone, silently putting it into the dug pit.

Look at the tan soil covered with a shovel and a shovel, Roseanne wearing a long black dress and white flowers, sobbing:

“Who can tell me, is this true?”

“Why lose control, why take magical medicine, why become an extraordinary, why have a Resentful Soul, why have a monster, why can’t there be a safer way, why, why, why …”

Klein listened silently until Old Neil’s coffin was covered with mud, until the traces of his existence were buried deep in the tomb.

“may the Goddess bless you.” He drew a scarlet moon on his chest, then stepped forward and bent over to put the bunch of Deep Sleep Flower in front of the tombstone.

“May the Goddess bless you.” Dunn and Frye and the others simultaneously clicked 4 times clockwise on the chest.

Klein lifts the head, straightening up, saw the black and white photo on the tombstone:

Old Neil wore his classic black bonnet, his bare hair was mottled, his eyes and mouth were wrinkled, and the dark red pupils were slightly cloudy.

He is so calm, no more sad, no more pain, no more fear.

The bottom of the photo is engraved with a line of epitaphs from Old Neil’s recent diary:

“If you can’t save her, go with her.”

The breeze of the morning blew through, and Raphael Cemetery’s cold, quiet and silently infected everyone present.

…………

At noon, Klein took the captain signed list and walked to the weapons store.

He pushed open the half-covered door and saw Bright with a thick black beard sitting behind the table.

Klein was obviously stunned and then handed over the claim form:

“50 ordinary bullets.”

While talking, his eyes swept over the silver tin can on the table. The nose seemed to smell the fragrant hand-grown coffee, and the ears seemed to hear the words of implicit smile:

“But why should you wait until you have extra money? You can write an application to Dunn and let him approve the fee!”

……

Bright glanced at Klein’s expression and sighed:

“I can guess how you feel. I can’t believe that Old Neil left us like this. Sometimes, I even think that this may be a dream created by captain.”

“This may be the fate of many Night Watchers.” Klein smiled and replied.

After this incident, his heart has a lot of disappointment and resentment against the church executive who concealed the “acting method”.

“I hope that such tragedies are getting less and less, maybe the Goddess bless you.” Bright drew a scarlet moon on his chest, took the claim form, and got up and walked into the rear of the weapons store.

…………

boom! boom! boom!

The smell of gunpowder permeated the surroundings, and Klein shot the target in front of him in a vent. Until the brass bullets were consumed, he packed up and took the trackless public carriage to the home of the teacher Gawain.

He practiced one group after another in a self-abuse manner until he was stopped by Gawain.

“Fighting exercises are not meant to hurt yourself.” Gawain stared at Klein with slightly muddy dark green pupils, said solemnly.

“Sorry, Teacher, I am not very good today.” Klein sighed, slightly explained.

“What happened?” Gawain asked in plain voice.

Klein thought about it and briefly replied:

“I have a friend who died suddenly.”

Gawain was silent for a few seconds, raised her hand and touched the golden horns that began to mottle, saying in a whisper:

“I have lost 5 friends in 325 minutes, at least 10 of them are the kind that can give back to each other.”

Klein sighed in vain: “This is the cruelty of war.”

Gawain glanced at him and suddenly laughed at himself with a smile:

“The cruelest thing is that I can never avenge them. I can’t fulfill their wishes. There is no way.”

“And you, there is such an opportunity, although I don’t understand what happened, but I know that you are still young, you still have a lot of opportunities.”

Klein silently took a deep breath and suddenly played Divine Dao:

“Thank you, Teacher.”

Gawain gently decapitated and said nothing:

“Rest 10 points, then redo the previous exercise into ten groups.”

“…” Klein didn’t know what to look for.

…………

On the morning of Monday, in the Night Watcher recreation room.

Klein, Kija Duna and Frye are sitting at the round table all around, but not at all playing cards, one reads newspapers and flips magazines, one stares out of the belly-belt window, and one holds a pen and wants to write something, but it falls behind On paper.

The room was so quiet, no one spoke, no one was joking, and the atmosphere was almost condensed.

Calling… Klein sighed, put down the newspaper and intend to focus on reading the various materials.

At this time, Dunn Smith knocked on the door and looked around:

“Klein, come out.”

whats the matter? Klein stood up with some premonition and followed the recreation room.

Dunn stood up to the bottom of the stairs and turned to look at him:

“The people at Sacred Hall are here.”

Who is testing me? Klein’s spirit is tight.