Mystery: The Ancient God is Actually Me

Backlund's sun was still hiding behind a mixture of smoke and clouds. With the minute hand and hour hand pointing to the ten o'clock on the hour, Klein, who had consumed too much spirituality last night, took a full twelve hours of rest to fully recover. Get up from the bed.

He walked down the first floor as usual, first took out the ingredients for breakfast, retrieved the newspaper that had been stuffed into the crack of the door, and then lit the fire.

Detective Moriarty, whose mental state had recovered a lot, was cooking breakfast silently, with an ordinary calm expression on his face, and he couldn't find the last loneliness and depression in the gray fog yesterday.

Those things belonged to Klein Moretti and Zhou Mingrui, but not Sherlock Moriarty, as a future "faceless man", a competent "clown", a person who did not The "magic" who should be influenced by emotions, these are the foundation.

He put the fried eggs and bread on the dining table, and while it was still hot, he picked up the newspaper on the side, just opened it, and the exaggerated headline made up of enlarged black fonts came into view.

"Lawless, the terrorist organization Aurora Society made an attack in Backlund yesterday, and at least three locations were poisoned! 》

If such a long title were placed in a media organization on Earth, it would definitely be called back by the editor-in-chief to re-edit it... Klein clicked his tongue, and had no psychological burden for Aurora to take the blame for himself.

After all, the Aurora Club is indeed a subordinate of "Mystery" in a sense, and he is the half-body of "Mystery", he is Mr. Fool, and naturally he is also the boss of these people.

Isn't it only natural for subordinates to take the blame for their bosses?

But the detailed reports that follow are a bit outrageous. They barely mentioned the details of my role as the "Dark Emperor", but only roughly described the appearance... Klein read the reports on the eucalyptus in the newspaper, and automatically passed by. The part about the robber "Dark Emperor" looting Cappin's safe.

He did loot Kapin's safe, but the main target at that time was the documents stored by the other party. As for the money, it was just the items that he had to store with his spiritual body in the panic.

Um?

Klein, who was reading, suddenly raised his brows, and his face immediately sank.

When did I provoke the Church of the Storm?

He looked at the last report about the robber "Dark Emperor" provoking the Church of Storms, and his expression went out of control for a while.

Yesterday, the two demigods finally concealed the details of the tarot cards, and instead focused on fabricating me to provoke the Church of the Storm. What are they doing?

Klein thought for a while, and found that he couldn't keep up with the other person's thoughts. He turned his head and saw that the fried eggs on the table were much colder, and even the milk on the side was no longer steaming, so he put the newspapers first. When I got to the side, I finally settled on my own breakfast.

......

"The robber 'Dark Emperor' provokes the Church of the Storm?" Dunn read the fabricated reports in the newspaper, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He had already confirmed from His Highness Edmund that the rogue "Dark Emperor" was Klein, not the Extraordinary under other Mister Fools.

Taking this incident with a smile, Dunn turned to find out the mysterious snuff bottle he harvested from Parker yesterday, untied the spiritual cage attached to its surface, and carefully instilled spirituality.

According to His Royal Highness Edmund's introduction, this is a sealed artifact with the characteristics of being alive, probably corresponding to a spirit world creature with a weak Sequence Seven level, and the snuff bottle-shaped shell is actually the cage that seals it.

His Highness Edmund said that this is similar to the product of the lantern spirit experiment of the Morse Ascetic Order, but it does not completely solve the problem of spiritual supply. When using it, it will absorb the spirituality of Beyonders, and the sealed spirit is too weak... ... Dunn's brain swelled as he recalled the almost copy-and-paste responses from yesterday.

Dark purple smoke gushed out from the opening of the snuff bottle, and the spiritual body, which could only manifest with the help of the smoke, curled up in mid-air, bowed down with a sigh, and rowed to a level where it was level with Dunn.

"Dear sir, Rex, may I ask your name."

Dunn scrutinized the eyes of this strange spiritual body made of dense fog, and his voice was mellow:

"Yin Wensi, Louis Yin Wensi."

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"Okay, my respected Master Yin Wensi."

Looking at this strange spiritual body that was tethered to the air by himself using "darkness" yesterday, and almost "requieted", Dunn didn't talk nonsense, but took out two objects that were also wrapped in spiritual cages from the table behind him.

Those are two gems with several colors, one bright and the other deep.

"The sequence corresponding to these two Extraordinary characteristics."

Rex glanced quickly and said in a shrill voice:

"It's the Sheriff and the Savage, my lord."

Seeing that Dunn didn't move, it took the initiative to express, "I remember them, Parker who likes children and Belis who likes being whipped."

Like being whipped... Dunn nodded silently, then suddenly asked:

"Anything else, what else do you know?"

"I don't know, sir, Rex just met them, and then he was rescued by him." This strange spirit body, more like a necromancer than a spirit world creature, pinched a crying face, and shrank timidly. Near the snuff bottle.

Recalling the terms of the Nighthawks' previous management of sealed objects, Dunn stared blankly in the air, his eyes moved slowly, he was holding the strange snuff bottle, and the "darkness" under his feet was about to move.

The familiar gloom struck again, and Rex, who felt the danger, was refreshed, and the dark purple mist that formed his body also tightened.

"Sir, I also know, I know that it was a man in a gold mask who turned me over to Parker!"

Dunn's hand stopped suddenly, and a dignified look reappeared in his eyes.

"MI9?"

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The state is not good today, the water is good, these two rights should be transitioned, and this one is not considered as a change.