Lord of the Mysteries

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In the room filled with “Amanda” pure dew and “eye of the spirit” syrup, Capim’s men were controlled by the possessed Klein who kept chanting Fool’s esteemed name.

In the monotonous but rhythmic whisper, in the fragrance that makes it difficult to concentrate, the man 鈥檚 mental body gradually diverges, and the whole person becomes muddleheaded but maintains a certain degree of peculiar sobriety, just like self-hypnosis.

With the help of Klein in the form of spiritual body, he entered the state of “artificial sleepwalking” a little bit under the influence of the feedback from the chanting of Fool esteemed name. The mysterious where the grey mist is.

Klein seized this opportunity, ended summon, returned to the towering ancient palace, and sat in the position belonging to Fool.

He saw a clear line of rays around the circle, which outlined the unreal silhouette of Capim’s man. The mysterious space was affected by ceremony, and there was a slight shock. Some forces were shaken and slowly. Rogue.

Klein picked up the Dark Emperor Card and let a paperman flash in the palm of his hand.

He shook his wrist, and the paperman flew out, absorbing the power of the apothecary, and turned into a gray-black cap, a man in a thick cotton coat, the same as Capim鈥檚 hand, even breath and It feels no different.

This paperman overlaps with the target phantom, instead of withstanding the mysterious and unknown limitations in the spiritual body.

At the same time, Klein held the Dark Emperor Card, spread out the spirituality, and touched the phantom of Capim under the clear light.

This is an application of the secret contract element. The weak human race fits in with the great existence, feels the corresponding knowledge, and obtains a wonderful mental body. Unlike normal, Klein plays great existence here. This role.

In this close-knit state, the interaction is corresponding, the human race can obtain the knowledge of great existence, and the great existence can naturally read out the desired scene by asking questions.

If it weren’t for Klein’s extraordinary ability to master the realm of the mind, he could use it to make hints.

鈥淲hat are the great characters in the Capim villa?鈥?Klein asked through the interactive spirituality.

The phantom passed the picture in memory with little resistance, making Klein like watching a holographic movie:

The man with a cap was standing in the room with fear and respect, in front of him, a middle-aged gentleman wearing a black tuxedo and wearing a white bandana.

This gentleman has a thin and serious face, and his mouth is naturally squatting, giving a feeling of extreme indifference.

He followed the gold bracelet and pulled out the pocket watch of the same color. He glanced at it and immediately opened the mouth and said:

“looks at me.”

The man wearing the cap did not dare to lift his head in disbelief and looked forward:

“Yes, Mr. Heras.”

His voice did not fall, he saw a pair of eyes shining with strange rays of light, heard the command-like words:

“Secret!

“You can’t reveal anything you see in this villa to someone outside.”

The man in the peaked cap shuddered inexplicably, only to realize that he had to do what the other party had ordered.

He lowered his head again:

“Yes, Mr. Heras.”

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The man in the cap took a comatose girl and walked down the stairs to the entrance to the underground area.

There, there is a small room separated by a beard who can’t see the specific age.

This beard man has a pair of icy and scary blue eyes, holding a fine velvet cloth in his hand, and is seriously wiping the complex ash-gray rifle on the table.

The rifle was thick and long, and was connected by a large coaxial box of the same color.

This is a high pressure steam rifle!

This is a military tube product!

“Mr. Belize…” The man wearing the cap was ready to bow down and say hello.

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The man in the peaked cap entered the neatly arranged, like underground prison building, and locked the unconscious girl into one of the small rooms.

He locked the door of the house and returned to the hallway, lifting the horse lantern assigned to him.

Just then, he saw a quiet walk in the deep corridor of the other end.

The silhouette’s eyes seem to be able to see through the darkness, without carrying any lighting devices.

The man in the peaked cap used the rays of light of the horse lantern to find that she was a woman about 30 years old.

The woman wore a brown bonnet with a raised middle, wearing a thin white shirt and bib trousers, and a pair of leather-colored boots on the knees.

There were a few old scars on her face, and her mouth was always holding a cruel smile.

The man wearing a cap bowed his head in surprise and fear, screaming out:

“Ms. Kety…”

The woman ignored him, step by step, step by step, as if he was just an air.

When the lady called Kety goes away, the man wearing the cap is curl one’s lip:

“濠婂瓙! Going to bed is definitely more than a prostitute!”

He topped the top of the coffin, put on the lantern, and left the underground area.

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The man in the peaked cap met two men in the hall where splendorous and majestic and golden light shined.

One of them is one meter 6 5 tall, with a somewhat blessed figure, and has no special features, but his eyes always make people trembling in fear. The other one is 1.7 meters in his early tens, looks quite old-fashioned, has a slight head-lift, and his nose is high. It’s pretty, brown eyes are divine, it doesn’t seem to be a deterrent.

“Mr. Capim…” The man in the cap first said hello to the middle-aged man who was somewhat blessed, then to another person, “Mr. Parker…”

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In the morning, the shimmering man, wearing a cap, met the indifferent middle-aged gentleman known as Mr. Heras at the entrance to the underground area.

Heras, wearing a white bandana, glanced at him, standing next to him, unconsciously extending his right palm, aiming at the entrance to the underground area, opened the mouth and said:

“Confinement!”

Silent and uninterrupted, the surrounding feelings have subtle differences.

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There are a total of 4 Extraordinary, at least 4 … the strongest should be the Mr. Heras, at least Sequence Six, or even Sequence Five … I do n鈥檛 know what the path is, and the road is similar to Dark Emperor … relying on order, issuing laws ? According to the scene just now, it can be preliminarily judged that the ban is only for the underground area and does not include the entire villa. Also, people coming, people going during the day, once banned, it is too troublesome to enter and exit … I do n鈥檛 know if it is the same at night … Klein analysis Based on the information just obtained, he asked again:

鈥淲hat is the overall structure of the villa?鈥?/p>

He quickly received feedback and saw the hall of gold and jade in glorious splendor, the elegant and wide dining room, the corridor that runs through the first floor, and the bathroom, underground area and other scenes.

Through them, Klein put together the general layout of the Capim villa in his mind.

Feeling the consumption of spirituality, he asked the last question:

鈥淲hat are the influential figures of Capim?鈥?/p>

The scene presented in front of him is the hall of the gold and jade in glorious splendor just now, each and everyone half-naked girls or prostrate to deliver alcoholic beverages to the guests, or let them scold or play, or be directly pulled to a certain This secluded place was devastated.

They are not old enough, their expressions are painful and numb, a little slow, or not enthusiastic, and Capim’s waiters or maids will beat them with a whip.

These servants witnessed the scenes of crime, but without sympathy, they rushed to express themselves, trying to gain appreciation.

Klein saw Capim in those guests, saw Mr. Heras, who was indifferent, saw a lower parliament politician, who often went to the newspaper, and saw an obese man called the deputy director…

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Is that a deputy director of the Beckland Police Department? This is the high level of the police section … there are no good ones for those servants … also, the villa must be screened and reliable enough … Klein rubbed his forehead and stopped the state of close fit– The man wearing a peaked cap is just a little boss, who can know or participate in most of these things.

Until this time, the unknown limit of mysterious has not been touched.

Klein ended the ceremony, so that the silhouette of the other party disappeared above the grey mist, and then he returned to the real world.

In the ethereal and illusory room, he sat down on the edge of the bed, looking at the man in a cap that was stunned on the ground. Based on the information he had just obtained, he analyzed the feasibility of the performance and thought about one plan after another.

In the end, Klein had a definite idea and said to himself silently:

“Maybe you don’t need a helper…

“The helper will drag me down, making it inconvenient for me to escape in danger.

“It’s very important to choose the right time.”

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Nearly 50 minutes later, the man wearing the black and grey peaked cap appeared in the eastern district and went straight to the streets controlled by the Zmanger Party.

Just saw a few people with dark skin, thin and fine, and full of fierceness, he immediately moved closer and pretended not to look at the road and hit one of them.

“Damn! You guys help!” The capman screamed loudly and punched at each other.

The plateau people who liked to fight had become a group with him without showing weakness.

During this process, the men in the peaked caps pulled out their daggers, and the highlanders also showed their weapons.

puci!

During the battle, a dagger was inserted into the neck of the man in the peaked cap, avoiding the blood vessel.

The cap man fell down and the bright red blood was moored around his head.

He soon lost his life, and an illusory and transparent silhouette within the body was immediately disappeared.

Klein returned to the above grey mist as a springboard, re-entered his body, and opened his eyes in the cheap hotel in Chowod District.

He handled the remaining traces and retired the room to the front desk.

Returning to Minsk Street all the way, Klein enters above the grey mist again.

He wants to divination a simple but critical message!

He lifted the pen and wrote a line of words:

“Capim’s dinner time today.”