Mystery: The Ancient God is Actually Me

"So, this Doctor Dust attacked you suddenly when you were about to part?" Leonard pulled the two-buttoned collar and looked down at Dust's corpse.

Klein stood beside him and said calmly:

"Yes, I have completed the corresponding channeling, and he was hypnotized."

Dunn carefully wrapped a blood-stained gold coin from Dust's body, and while sealing it up, he asked:

"What information did you get after channeling Dust?"

Because Frye is in charge of Chanis Gate today, Dunn Smith can only complete the relevant autopsy work in his place.

Klein raised his right hand, rubbed his slightly throbbing forehead, and said slowly:

"While he hasn't completely dissipated, I fortuned about everything that Psychological Alchemy will make him hide."

Taking this opportunity, Klein explained to Dunn and Leonard in detail everything he had learned from Dust's spirit, as well as some details that he had concealed from the captain.

At the end, he considered:

"I think we should seize this opportunity. At least from the results of my channeling, Hood Eugen should not have been taken away from Tingen by the Psychological Alchemy Society. This is our last chance."

Dunn nodded solemnly. Just as he was about to speak, he seemed to have thought of something. He subconsciously glanced at Duster's corpse, frowned gradually, and said in a low voice:

"This matter was reported to the church in advance. According to the information given by the church, the Sequence Seven "psychiatrist" of the 'audience' should not have the ability to directly lose control."

It means that the Psychology Alchemist that Dust said sent another "psychologist" might just lie to him?

The man whose legs were suspected to be paralyzed who modified his memory might be a relatively powerful Beyonder from the Psychology Alchemy Society, or perhaps their high-ranking?

Klein asked thoughtfully:

"Captain, are you worried that there is a powerful Beyonder from the Psychology Alchemy Society hidden in the lunatic asylum, watching over Hood Eugen at all times?"

"It may also be some less important members of the Psychology Alchemy Association, the subordinate of that powerful Beyonder, after all, a Beyonder who can secretly implant a 'mind demon' in human consciousness, it is impossible to be idle just for the sake of A Nighthawk team with the highest Sequence Seven and stayed too long?" Leonard, who had been arranging his messy hair just now, said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Mind Demon?" Klein, who had been staring down at the white handkerchief over Dust's head, raised his head after hearing the proper noun, and looked at Leonard Mi with green eyes Chell asked suspiciously.

As Dunn Smith, whose hairline moved back slightly, also moved his gaze, Leonard was stunned for a second or two, as if he had remembered something, smiled embarrassingly, and explained casually:

"This is mentioned in a novel, that is, "Severus Potter" in the early days of Emperor Roselle. Isn't the spell called "Mind Demon Seed" very similar to this one?"

Klein, who was slightly skeptical at first, twitched the corners of his mouth, but the older Dunn nodded in understanding, and moved his gaze back to Dust's corpse, restraining him. Other parts of the body related to extraordinary elements.

Severus Potter, I remember Harry Potter's son was not named Albus Severus Potter?

Good guy, the Great Emperor is a tribute to a fan who is separated by two worlds, no, it may also be a pirated copy with a different name... Klein slandered in his heart.

Leonard, who was secretly relieved, looked at Klein's thoughtful expression, then smiled casually, pretending to be curious as Dunn asked:

"Captain, the blood-stained gold coin and these protein-colored scales that you took from Dust just now, are these derivatives of Beyonders after death?"

Dunn, who was originally skilled in picking scales from Dust, stopped what he was doing and replied in a deep voice after two seconds of silence:

"Yes, but the output of the out-of-control Beyonder is no different from the remaining parts of the monster that cannot be used as the main ingredients of the potion. As for the gold coin, it is a sealed item generated after Dust's death. "

Immediately, he quickly removed the last two protein-colored scales on Dust's body, stood up straight, and said to his two teammates:

"Leonard first returned to the company, and integrated all the information that Klein had obtained through the channeling, as well as the information obtained from the previous exchanges with the informant, and reported it to the church. Klein and I are now observing near the lunatic asylum to prevent the Psychological Alchemy Society. Take the opportunity to send Hood Eugen off tonight."

Leonard said solemnly:

"clear."

Then he turned around and walked slowly towards the door of the small shooting range, as if waiting for something.

"Wait a minute." Dunn said after thinking for a second or two, "You stated in it that I approved Klein's actions to contact the informant."

Leonard turned his head slightly and responded with a smile:

"OK."

Then he took a few more slow steps, and after making sure Dunn didn't forget anything, he quickened his pace and walked out of the small shooting range.

Klein looked at the wooden door with black bullet marks that was opened by Leonard, and asked Dunn Smith with a little doubt:

"Captain, why didn't you take Leonard, who is more familiar with similar situations, to monitor the movement of the lunatic asylum?"

Dunn nodded slightly, motioned Klein to follow him, walked out of the small shooting range No. 3, and explained:

"You already have enough coping skills after you were promoted to Sequence Eight, and Leonard's and I's abilities overlap too much. I need a helper in divination and ritual Rubik's cube."

When Dunn and Klein approached the lobby of the shooting club, Dunn quickly walked a few steps and approached the officers from the Tinn Police Station who had come with them before, and whispered a few words, Then he returned to Klein's side and explained to himself:

"The people from the police station will be responsible for collecting Dust's body, and they will also take over the work of appeasing Dust's family in the future."

Klein opened his mouth and said nothing. He clenched the black cane inlaid with silver in his handshake, accompanied Dunn and walked out of the gate of the shooting club together.

At Dunn's suggestion, Klein and Dunn got into a hired carriage on the street, left the shooting club in the central area of ​​Tingen, and came to the relatively remote Greenhull Lunatic Asylum.

Two Nighthawks in black coats lurked in the shadow of the three-story brown-gray building of the lunatic asylum, clinging to the rough, undulating walls.

The crimson moonlight could not pass through the frosted glass windows of the madhouse with barbed wire, and after reflection, it contrasted with the dim yellow light emitted by the few street lamps on the roadside, blending with each other on the ground, adding to this terrifyingly silent place. A creepy horror.

Klein leaned his back against the wall that made him feel uncomfortable, leaned forward cautiously, and tried to avoid close contact with the rough wall as far as possible for the coat behind him. Dunn said:

"Captain, don't we try to visit Hood Eugen?"

visit? Dunn, who was also standing close to the wall, glanced at Klein suspiciously. After thinking that the other party had been promoted to Joker, he replied softly:

"Let's do a divination first. If the risk is not too big, we'll go in and directly observe Hood Eugen's state."

Why does it feel like the captain is more like a fortune-teller than me... Klein nodded secretly, took off the silver chain wrapped around the senior's left wrist at random, and let the citrine pendant hang down naturally, saying silently:

"There is no greater danger to see Hood Eugen now."

"There is no greater danger to see Hood Eugen now."

......

After meditating for seven times, the originally delicate citrine pendant slowly rotated clockwise under the influence of the silver chain.

Klein nodded affirmatively, turned to Dunn Smith and said:

"There is a certain risk, but not a big one."

Dunn checked his own condition, exerted force on his limbs, turned around, leaned against the uneven surface of the wall, and climbed up the second floor of the lunatic asylum after a few rubbings. He looked down at Ke, who was standing still. Ryan pouted, not serious, and motioned for him to come up quickly.

Klein opened and closed his mouth silently a few times, looked at his hands, and at Dunn, who was skilled in his figure, and muttered to himself:

"Captain, why do I feel that we are now more like an evil organization trying to kidnap innocent patients than official Beyonders."

He shook his head and drove the weird idea out of his mind. Relying on the "Joker" potion to strengthen his physical fitness and athletic ability, he followed the path Dunn Smith had just climbed, using his hands and feet to quickly follow up.

Dunn looked at Klein's slow speed and stopped looking down. Instead, he used his arms to make a leap and grabbed the lower end of the third-floor window of the madhouse. His arm muscles exerted strength and slowly pulled on the barbed wire outside the window. Opened a gap large enough to pass through an adult man, and got in.

Klein watched Dunn's smooth operation, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Instead of blindly imitating the opponent's leap, he honestly climbed upwards, slumped through the gap in the barbed wire and entered the interior of the lunatic asylum.

Klein looked at his light windbreaker with more distress, patted the stained dust with his hands, followed behind Dunn, and silently touched Hood by relying on the night vision ability of the captain "Insomniac". Eugen's door.

Dunn didn't directly try to enter Hood Eugen's dream in the room, but made a gesture to Klein. The two exchanged eye contact for a while, and decided to follow up with each other.

Actually, I didn't understand it at all... Klein thought about it, carefully took out the coin in his pocket, moved his fingertips, and tossed it into the air.

Snapped!

Slightly worn head of George III, front.

Klein's thoughts turned, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, he adjusted his slightly wrinkled formal suit, and directly climbed his right hand onto the brass-colored doorknob, twisted it slightly, and walked into Hood Eugen's room. Inside.

Click!

In the silent corridor, the slight sound of the door opening seemed particularly clear. Klein calmly walked into the room where the crimson moonlight was scattered all over the place, looked at Hood Eugen who was sitting on the bed with a clear smile, and said:

"Good evening, the moon is good tonight."

Dunn, who was outside the door, was stunned at the door, and immediately remembered that Klein might be playing the newly promoted "clown", kept silent, leaned against the wall and walked to the corner.

Hood Eugen, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed and playing with quilts, raised his head down, looked at Klein without focus, and said with a silly smile:

"Such a moon doesn't look good."

The moon doesn't look good, how about a silver one? Klein was a little dazed, and then the smile on the corner of his mouth became even bigger:

"Maybe it's not a blood moon today, it's not red enough."

Hood Eugen was in a daze for a second or two before he calmed down and muttered:

"Red doesn't look good, it's too red, it makes my stomach hurt."

He shook his head again, his eyes became a little clearer, and he said with some expectation in his tone:

"You don't like this color either, do you like black, or gold?"

What the hell, no, why should I talk to a lunatic? Klein curled his lips invisibly, then changed the subject and said:

"Has any friends come to see you recently?"

"Are you really a noble of Intis?"

In order to arouse Hood Eugen's interest, Klein had a curious tone when he asked, his tone slightly raised.

I feel like I'm already a qualified "clown". Going back to the lunatic asylum is like going home... Klein looked at every movement of Hood Eugen, for fear that he would suddenly explode.

"The Eugen family is a glorious family~www.wuxiamtl.com~ We have not carried our beliefs for 1300 years, I am the stain of the family." Hood Eugen lowered his head, like a wrongdoer Like a child, there was a hazy mist in front of him, "How could someone like me have friends."

The stain of your family, your own beliefs? Klein put his doubts aside first and asked patiently:

"Isn't Lanvus your friend?"

"Lan Erwusi, haha, he is my friend, but not anymore, he will become my lord, he will be an extension of the lord spirit, it won't take long for me too..." Hood Eugen said as he was choked, his face flushed red, and a hoarse voice came from his throat, causing Klein, who was only a few steps away from him, to numb his scalp and sweat instantly. Dipped back.

Hood Eugen's rough skin was dyed with a faint, floating shadow that seemed to be breathing, and black iron scales drilled out from under the surface of his skin. He was cloudy and hollow. His eyes were also stained with a dark golden halo, and the pupils were shrunk to the limit, like the large lizards on the Gobi Desert, as thin as the tip of a needle.

Klein instantly threw himself to the right and back, leaning to roll away from him. Dunn, who was standing in the corner, immediately opened his arms and his eyes were dyed pure black.

Did the captain control him? Klein relied on the excellent balance unique to The Clown, adjusted his body, and looked in the direction of Hood Eugen, only to find that he only stumbled two steps, and Dunn, who entered his dream, seemed to be The giant hammer hit the brain hard, and all of a sudden fell to one knee.

Hood Eugen, who was wearing black scales, looked at the two "prey" in front of him and roared, and an invisible wave instantly swept the entire room.

Heart shock, "Longwei"!