Lord of the Mysteries

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Almost instinctively, Klein flexed his knees violently, swinging back sideways, rolling away in the other direction, that is, the direction of the bathroom door.

Sou!

A small black feather arrow was inserted on the vanity. The arrow seemed to be made of bone, with the color of water-blue glowing.

If Klein just hesitated, he must not escape this sudden attack!

Rolling a little, Klein explored his pocket and tried to pull out a few tarot cards.

But at this time, he only felt a gust of wind blowing, and the corner of his eyes saw a black silhouette approaching at high speed, deceived him in front of him in a posture beyond ordinary people, and tightened his instep, kicked from bottom to top with one leg .

Klein couldn’t help but quit, and he gave up the idea, elbows, and blocked the attack.

With a bang, he felt that the entire left arm was suddenly numb, and the body was difficult to contain it, just like the middle class’s favorite tennis squash and the football that is currently popular at bottom level labor.

Great power! Klein was in a tight heart, panicked and adjusted his body in the air, changed his posture, and barely maintained his balance, just like performing acrobatics.

Pa! Hey, hey… At this time, the bark-colored blowpipe just fell to the floor of the bathroom, and it bounced back and forth from the door to the door.

Klein just had to stretch his body and stand still, responding to the subsequent attacks, and suddenly flashed a picture in his mind:

The enemy wearing the black clothed was faster than he had imagined, arriving faster than he expected, swaying his arms and punching his chest.

In a flash, Klein’s body regrouped, and turned a little more than half a circle, just like a small ball that kept falling and being thrown away.

Pa!

On the lower part of his head, he reached for the ground and scissors opened his legs so that the black clothed person’s fist failed to hit anything, passed through the gap and blew the air.

The fist that originally targeted the chest, after Klein reversed his body, could only hit his legs, and the legs could be opened.

With one push and two legs down, Klein leaped agilely to the other side and finally stood firm.

Pa!

He still had time to look at the enemy in the future, and the black silhouette leaned sideways, causing a strong wind.

Respond quickly! Klein was busy with his arms and was in front of him.

In the muffled sound, he seemed to be hit by a black bear. It was hard to bear the strength of the pound. He could only retire and recede, and his arms almost lost consciousness.

At the same time, Klein finally recognized who the attacker was.

His skin is black, thin and fine, and his eyes are deep. It is the “sentence man” of the Zmanger Party, Mersso. In the morning, he came to Mersso of Detective Moriarty!

pā pā pā! Mersso eye shows the ominous light, catching up with it, swinging his arms together, or hooking left, or swinging right, launching an attack like howling wind and torrential rain.

Klein’s strength and the other side of the gap is obvious, can not be positively parried, relying on agility and premonition to barely escape this set of boxing.

No way! Must take advantage of me! Similar thoughts flashed, Klein no longer tried to fight, his body was short, his legs were tumbling, and he rolled out to the side.

crack! A chair was kicked all split up and in pieces by Mersso’s kick.

Klein held a hand, back hard, continued to roll, looking for opportunities to take out the tarot card and homemade talisman.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

Mersso rushed to catch up and kicked his legs alternately, no more than the enemy.

He is like a giant bear with agile innate talent, there is no short board in all aspects, so that the tumbling Klein can only take care of avoiding and parry, and simply take action to draw a curse.

Crack, hey, hey!

The chair was broken, the table was turned over, the coat rack fell, and Klein was around half a lap, and the situation became more and more precarious.

Can’t go on like this anymore! He continually evades and rolls over and seeks all opportunities to reverse the situation.

Suddenly, the corner of his eye swept through the coffee table in the living room, and there was an idea in his mind.

boom! With one hand and a jump, Klein endured the pain and rolled to the living room area.

At this time, Mersso’s muscles suddenly bulged, just like filling up.

Pedal! He stepped on the ground and seemed to shake, and the whole person jumped out, hitting Klein like a bullet, and then pulled out with one leg.

Klein barely took a look and was taken out. The kuāng dāng slammed the coffee table and smashed the ceramic tea set to the cabinet. He hit the round pen, the standard contract and various newspapers scattered around.

Seeing that the detective wearing a black double-breasted long dress was hit and weak, it was difficult to stand up and it was difficult to roll. Mersso’s eyes were fierce, and in the sound of broken porcelain, the front slipped and the knees came out.

Klein pupils turned to look at this scene, and already held a standard contract in his hand.

He fled to the living room, and the clue, regardless of the hunch, continued to roll over to the coffee table, just to get a standard contract, or a newspaper!

Seeing Mersso’s knees fierce, Klein’s wrist suddenly shook.

Just then, a picture appeared in his mind, Mersso’s neck tilted back.

Sou!

Klein’s wrist was slightly pressed, shaking out the standard contract in his hand.

Sou!

This contract is like a dart made by steel essence, shot at Mersso’s throat. At this time, the two people are no more than one meter apart, and they are getting closer and closer with each other’s front!

The white shadow came into view, and Mersso instinctively leaned back and tried to avoid it.

Pu!

The standard contract was accurately inserted into Mersso’s throat and plunged into his trachea.

With a little foamy blood flowing out, Mersso fell in front of Klein’s, knees heavily on the ground.

“Hey, Dutch, Dutch…” He pulled out the blood-stained contract and held his throat tightly.

But he could not stop the outflow of blood from the wound, and his eyes gradually dispersed.

At the end of the day, he twitched a few times and there was no movement.

Klein paused for a while before he had the power to stand up and hold a few tarot cards between his fingers, guarding against possible counterattacks and other enemies.

After opening the spirit vision and confirming that the other party died, Klein looked around and didn’t find any other energy field colors.

It wasn’t until this time that his tension eased a bit, noticing that the chair had broken two pieces, the coffee table had cracked in many places, the porcelain was everywhere, and the entire living room, dining room and entrance hall were messy.

Looking down, he saw that the sleeves of the long dress were damaged a lot, and the outer layer of the system was stained with a lot of dust.

Suddenly, Klein whispered himself:

“This can’t be reimbursed…”

“haha, hahaha, hahaha.”

He laughed, like what he had met for a lifetime, laughing and leaning forward, laughing, only his laughter echoed throughout the house.

After a few tens of seconds, Klein smirked and smiled and walked over to Mersso’s body.

He wants the dead to speak!

After a familiar spiritism ceremony and self-response, Klein smells the quiet scent and whispers using the “dreamland divination” technique:

“The messenger of the Mersso action.”

Soon, the pupils turned black and he entered the dream and saw a piece of grey mist.

The world of grey mist has changed light and shadow, and a picture and scene are condensed:

Mersso is a middle-aged man without a hat. His white shirt has a complex, layered, petal-like decoration on the neckline and cuffs. It looks gorgeous and comes with a tight black vest and stovepipe trousers. .

This middle-aged man has brown hair and blue eyes, but his face is thin and shaggy with stubble, but he is very tasteful.

He looked at Mersso, said solemnly:

“No matter what you do, must find Ian Wright and try to keep him alive. If you die, please bring it to me within 1 hour, preferably 15 minutes.”

“Yes, Mr. Ambassador.” Mersso did not hide his embarrassment, but still lowered his head.

The picture was broken and Klein frowned:

Mr. Ambassador?

This matter is actually involved in other countries?

From the style of the shirt, the ambassador is probably the ambassador of the Republic of Intis stationed in Beckland…

Ian is just a big boy…

The gentleman knows spiritualism, at least people who know spiritualism around him…

Klein thought about it and gave the statement “dreamland divination” again:

“Looking for the purpose of Ian Wright.”

In the illusory dream of grey mist, Klein saw the middle-aged gentleman again.

He stares at Mersso, he is open and the mouth and said:

“You don’t need to know why, just follow my instructions.”

“I will give you magical medicine, give you money, and let you be the behind-the-scenes of Zmanger Party. It is not for you to ask questions, it is for you to do things!”

“Well … you just need to know that Ian Wright may involve a very important item.”

As the scene faded, Klein once again withdrew from the dream.

A very important item … I ca n’t see it, Ian … what would it be … magical medicine … Mersso turned out to be Extraordinary, no wonder his fighting is so strong and so terrifying, he should have expertise in this area Extraordinary … Thoughts were full, Klein felt tired, and responding to his own prayers really consumed his spirituality.

To revert to the previous spiritism level, he estimated that he would wait until he became Sequence Seven.

Ending the ceremony, lifting the spirituality wall, Klein looked at Mersso’s body and observed it for a long time.

Finally, he saw a little spirituality in the wound of the other’s throat, and it slowly gathered into a piece.

Cautiously grabbed, Klein in the hand appeared a deep red item shaped like Earth jelly.

“This is the Extraordinary characteristics of Mersso legacy? I don’t know what sequence magical medicine will be… It’s easy to determine. Go to the the the the latest the mist mist divination. In theory, the extra-sequence of the lower sequence, even if not Auxiliary materials can also directly give people the corresponding ability, but after taking it, it is easy to be crazy and out of control on the spot… The auxiliary material of low sequence magical medicine is almost free of spirituality…” Klein spreads his thoughts and forcibly withdraws attention.

A corpse is placed in front of him, so that he has a headache for what to do next.

PS: Toad has opened a new book, “Full-time Wushen”, which is very coquettish at the beginning, especially the name of the protagonist.