Lord of the Mysteries

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“Please come in.”

Dunn Smith’s mellow and warm voice came out.

Klein twisted the handle and pushed open the door, and saw that Captain was having breakfast. His right hand was filled with a rich aroma of coffee, and in front of him was white bread, toast and bacon on a plate.

Dunn put the residual toast with butter in his mouth and silently pointed to the chair opposite the desk.

Klein didn’t bother Captain to eat, smiling, sitting down, waiting patiently.

Seeing that he was not in a hurry, Dunn relaxed his back straight, picked up the coffee, took a sip, and swallowed all the food in his mouth into his stomach.

He pulled out a soft tissue and wiped the corner of his mouth.

“What’s matter?”

Klein seriously nodded and said :

“I have seen Daxter Guderian, the mental asylum doctor, a member of Psychology Alchemy Union.”

While speaking, he glanced around the corner of his eyes and found that an open magazine was still in front of Captain.

“What intelligence did he provide?” Dunn asked, shaking his hands.

Klein briefly said: “He told me that before Hood Eugen went crazy, there were people who visited him frequently, and that person was called Lannhose.”

“Lannhose …” Dunn raised his hand to rubbed one’s temples, “Where did I seem to have heard …”

“The scammer who swept away at least 10 gold pounds,” Klein reminded.

Dunn thought about it with a serious expression, shaking his head to show no impression.

Captain, you are not sensitive to money at all! Klein slandered and told the important things about Lannhose:

“The fraudster lied that he had explored and purchased an iron ore of high quality and high reserves, and then raised funds privately in Thengen City for development, and swept away more than 10 gold pounds. A friend I met at Divination Club was Suffered the loss. In addition, there was a person. The girl was tricked into engaging him and was pregnant with his child. “

“He visited Hood Eugen several times before he was not mad …” Dunn murmured, “Sequence Eight’s Extraordinary Con Artist? Thief’s path …”

Captain, you have a nice memory on similar things … Klein is so funny, gently nodded, saying:

“This is my guess.”

“Because the steel company set up by Lannhose is in the southern district, the deceived people have all kinds of beliefs, so this matter was finally transferred to us not at all. Even if the police section found some extraordinary traces, it was also transferred to the Justice Enforcer team.”

Dunn finally understood the truth of the matter, and looked at Klein with a dark gray eye:

“What do you want to do?”

Cough, captain, don’t be so keen … Klein answered seriously:

“I want to use the spiritm ceremony to communicate with Hood Eugen to find out what Lannhose is looking for, and whether this is the direct cause of his madness.”

Dunn slightly nodded Road:

“Even if you don’t apply, I will make a similar attempt after confirming that Hood Eugen is really crazy.”

“However, Daly told me that there is no small risk in this kind of thing. Are you sure you are sure? Or, I applied for assistance from the Beckland church and should have no problem after a few days of delay.”

The main motivation for Klein to become Extraordinary is to study mysticism, find a way back home, have the opportunity to practice, and have strong confidence in himself. He is naturally unwilling to give up:

“Captain, I have mastered this knowledge, I have a certain degree of certainty.”

“Of course, I need the aid of ‘Amanda’ pure dew, ‘eye of the spirit’ potion and ‘serum potion’.”

“Tranquil Potion …” Dunn chewed the name, confirming Klein’s professionalism.

He remembers Daly saying that this is a relatively rare but very useful potion in the spiritm field.

After pondering for more than ten seconds, Dunn Smith leaned back in the chair and said:

“Then you write an application and get the corresponding potion after going to Chanis Gate. Amount … I don’t know if there is any finished potion. If not, I will get the corresponding materials and make it by myself.”

“Okay.” Klein replied happily.

But he didn’t get up, and his ass sat firmly on the chair.

Upon seeing this, Dunn raised his hand to rubbed one’s temples and thought carefully:

“Starting in the afternoon, it was my turn to monitor mental asylum … We can’t go directly to Hood Eugen, and no one knows whether mental asylum’s doctors, nurses, handymen and patients still have members of Psychology Alchemy Union, and no one knows Whether Psychology Alchemy Union is also secretly monitoring Hood Eugen, our actions must be secretive enough not to expose Daxter Guderian as our informant. “

“… we go in the early morning and sneak in secret.”

“Well, I will stand by and be prepared for accidents.”

So much the better! If Hood Eugen is just a madman, but I use a spiritism ceremony against him, would n’t it mean turning into the zoo and dancing in front of the tiger … Klein let go of it and said sincerely:

“Yes, captain!”

He stood up and turned to the door.

At this moment, the afterglow of his eyes swept to the title of the magazine spread out in front of captain:

“The Donningsman sap in the southern continent rainforest has a significant effect on promoting hair growth.”

… Klein took his gaze with pity, and the sliding door walked out of the captain’s office.

Suddenly, he flashed a playful idea:

In fact, Extraordinary does n’t need to be so troublesome. If Old Neil is still around, he will most likely suggest a magical ceremony to grow, so as to ask Goddess for help. As for whether it will eventually grow covered with hair and become a hairy baboon, that ’s another problem … … And how will Goddess react? I do change, I would certainly say: son of a bitch ……

This idea suddenly made Klein’s happy with sorrow, and the sorrow was full of funnyness.

He entered the civilian office and sat in front of the Axon 1346 mechanical typewriter. Dá dá dá got the application.

After Dunn Smith signed the seal and stamped, he took the application, went deep into the ground, and walked step by step toward the Chanis Gate along the aisle illuminated by the gas of the rays of light.

Until this time, Klein thought of a problem:

This will be his first time after entering the door of mysterious!

“I don’t know what it will look like behind the door …” He stepped forward with implied expectation, and came to the opposite black iron gate with a sense of looking up.

First submit the application to Kija Duna, who is on duty here today for registration. Klein got back more signed documents. Dong dong dong knocked on Chanis Gate. The echo inside was empty and distant.

After waiting for dozens of seconds, he heard the folio door with 7 Sacred Emblem of Darkness open and creaked without hearing the footsteps.

Chanis Gate was opened to only one person and then stopped, and Klein also saw the scene near by the rays of light of the gas lamp on the side of the corridor 2.

Behind the door stood an old man with deep wrinkles and thin hair. He wore a black classical robe and carried a horse lantern.

The dim rays of light of the candlelight shines through the glass, and the old man’s expressionless face is interlaced in light and dark, and the light blue pupils seem to freeze 1000 years of ice.

“File.” He spit out a word hoarsely.

Klein had seen this old man, because at the end of the evening, he and his companions would come out of the Chanis Gate, pass the duty room, and turn towards Church of Saint Selina.

They are old Night Watchers, volunteer internal watchmen.

According to Klein, there are 5 such guards.

“This is my application.” He handed the documents in hand to the old man in front of him.

The internal caretaker with a pair of light blue pupils raised the lantern and looked carefully. After confirming that it was correct, he stepped back and let Klein pass.

Klein entered the Chanis Gate slowly, and before he could look all around, he felt a coldness of hard to describe.

This is not the extreme cold of winter, but the coldness that makes people tremble in spiritality.

Looking up, Klein saw a candlestick on the wall, saw a pattern of silver candles carved, and their burning flames showed a faint blue color, without shaking at all.

Oops!

The watchman closed Chanis Gate, all around suddenly became extremely quiet.

In front of Klein was a wide aisle, paved with old slate.

There is a fan stone gate on the side of the aisle 2, marked with the words “material”, “potions”, “data” and so on.

At the end of the aisle, there is a downward staircase, which extends into the darkness, as if leading to the abyss.

There should be different seal points connected with different sealed items. It is said that it is divided into several layers … I do n’t know which layer of Saint Selina ’s ashes … Klein just adapted to the brightness behind the door, and suddenly felt that there are invisible things in the air. One by one through his own skin, cold into the bone.

He shivered, and enabled to bear turned on spirit vision.

Then, after seeing the surroundings and the entire Chanis Gate, he was filled with thin black lines, and they were swaying gently, sometimes holding a group, sometimes extending, densely packed, leaving no blank.

This … this is the strength of Seal behind Chanis Gate? Klein was slightly invisible, condensed his thoughts, and followed the caretaker into a “potion room” behind a heavy stone gate.

Soon, he found “Amanda” pure dew, “eye of the spirit” potion and “serum potion” based on the initials.

He had seen the first two, but the latter was the first contact. I saw a translucent glass vial with a faint blue liquid rippling gently. Just seeing it made people seem to return to the embrace of mother.

There is also a label on the bottle, indicating the production date and the clue valid for half a year.

Fortunately, it can be used … Klein put away 3 small bottles of potion, and left Chanis Gate with the caretaker. He got rid of the cold feeling in the depth of one’s soul, and got rid of the black line. Weird experience.

When Chanis Gate closed, he could not bear to look back there, secretly whispered:

“Long anticipation is in it, whether it is the body or the soul, will it be affected?”

“No wonder the watchman must volunteer …”

…………

In the early hours of the morning, Klein locked the bedroom in a special way, pushed open the window of the belly window, and jumped down.

The height of the second floor did not pose any danger to him now, and he stood firmly, without shaking.

The carriage of the Night Watcher team has stopped opposite, waiting for him.

Without unnecessary communication, Klein quickly reached the Thengen City mental asylum in the northern district. According to clue, he went around the corner of the wall without street lights and saw Dunn Smith waiting there.

“Let’s go in.” Dunn lightly nodded and said, “I have confirmed that there are no people around here.”

“Okay.” Klein stepped closer.

Go in … As Clown, in mental asylum … This always reminds me of a famous saying: Just like going home … He teased himself.

Immediately afterwards, he followed Dunn, and with the help of some protrusions on the wall, he quickly and quickly turned into mental asylum, with agile movement and excellent balance.

Dunn glanced back, gently nodded, expressing approval.

2 people back low, from the shadows and secluded places through the lawn and event square and other places, entered the three-story building of mental asylum, came to the Hood Eugen room somewhere on the top floor.

Because Hood Eugen had a certain offensive after going crazy, he was arranged in a single room, and Night Watcher’s monitoring at this time was not at all in vain, and had already copied a key.

Crack !

In the slight opening of the door, Dunn first entered, Klein’s eyes crossed his silhouette and saw a man sitting on the bed.

Hood Eugen face is long and slender, with deep sunken eye sockets and light yellow hair covered in messy hair.

He was looking at the windows with iron railings and grey scarlet moons with gray blue pupils.

Klein closed the door, laughed, and asked casually:

“Why don’t you sleep?”

Dunn froze for a moment, and immediately thought that the other party was Clown of Sequence Eight, so he remained silent and retreated to the corner.

Hood Eugen turned his head and looked at Klein, said stupidly with a smile:

“I’m waiting for my cake.”