Mystery: Good Witch

Chapter 143

On Saturday morning, it rained heavily in Tingen, and the dense raindrops slapped on the windows, making a series of sounds.

In the recreation room on the second floor of the Blackthorn Security Company, the Nighthawks were sitting casually on sofas and armchairs, communicating in low voices.

Usually at this time, in addition to patrolling the area and tracking extraordinary events, they usually gather in the entertainment room to "fight evil", earn lunch money, scold their colleagues with good intentions, or share with each other. Some interesting things encountered in life and work.

Angel, on the other hand, likes to read the latest newspapers received at this time and learn about some current affairs news.This is a habit she retained in her previous life in the information age. Of course, the Internet was available at that time, but now she can only watch paper media, so the timeliness is naturally incomparable.

But this morning, the chatter of playing cards and the laughter of sharing anecdotes were replaced by mutual discussions. After Angel and Klein shared the "acting method" with everyone on Thursday, such discussions have been held several times.

"I still feel that 'Sleepless' shouldn't just be as simple as staying up late... Otherwise, 'Corpse Collector' would..."

Cornley frowned and said that although he had become an Extraordinary for several months, he did not stay up late like several other "sleepless people" because he had his fiancée waiting at home.

At this time, it was a bit of a headache to hear that mastering potions needed to find inspiration from the word "sleepless".

"Of course it's more than that, you also need to understand the essence of the entire 'Sleepless' path, think about the captain, what is the connection between his 'Nightmare' and 'Sleepless'..."

Leonard answered patiently from the side, he was supposed to be off today, but he braved the rain to come to the Nighthawks' garrison to help these teammates understand the meaning of acting as soon as possible.

After answering Keenli's question, he showed a familiar exaggerated expression on his face again, and said in a cadence like reciting:
"By the way, I want to tell you some news. After listening to everyone's understanding of how to master potions, I also gained some new insights. And I had what Angel said, a unique feeling, knowing clearly that I have complete control. Got the potion."

"You're getting promoted? From 'Midnight Poet'?"

Siga Theon, who was drinking coffee on the side, almost sprayed the hot coffee on Klein who was opposite. She hurriedly swallowed the liquid in her mouth and asked incoherently.

As the "Midnight Poet", she felt the crisis instantly.

"Well, yes, I might submit a 'special application' in the near future... Well, maybe it's not necessary, after all, my progress is not too fast."

Leonard smiled modestly, but anyone who knew him well knew that the word "humility" was not in his dictionary at all.

This guy couldn't have digested the magic potion long ago, but he just never had the chance to say it... and he also wanted to take the opportunity to tell others how to "act"...

Looking at the pompous poet's affected expression, Angel thought to himself.

"How did you do it? Did you recite famous poems like you usually do?"

Kenley asked curiously.

"Cough...of course not, and I also created a lot of original poems." The smile on Leonard's face could hardly hold back, he coughed to get rid of the embarrassment, and continued, "This is a violation of 'formalism' in the field of philosophy Wrong', many potions have ancient names and present names, which does not mean that their meanings have changed over time. You should understand the true meaning of potion names and extract your own unique rules based on these meanings, Under the premise of obeying them, master the potion."

"That means reciting poems in the middle of the night?"

"..."

At this moment, someone knocked on the door of the entertainment room. Klein, who was the closest, stood up and was about to open the door when Dunn Smith pushed open the door and walked in.

"It just so happens that you are all here, well, don't go out later, Angel and Klein come over."

Scanning around the room, Dunn said seriously.

The two people who were named looked at each other, followed the captain out of the entertainment room, and came to the corridor.

Seeing Angel who came out last and closed the door smoothly, Dunn whispered:
"The people from the church have arrived."

Church?

Angel was taken aback for a moment, and then reacted.

"Is it someone who came to examine us?"

Klein asked, and Angel could see that the skin on his face was a little tight.

She believed it was the same in her own expression.

"Yes, don't be nervous, come with me."

Dunn nodded and didn't continue to speak. Instead, he took the lead and walked towards the reception hall. The two followed closely behind, passed through the partition, and came to the hall.

A beautiful woman was sitting on the sofa, sipping steaming coffee. Brett, who was on duty today, was nowhere to be seen. There were still two wet umbrellas in the corner, and there was some stagnant water dripping from the ground.

"Ms. Daly? How did you come to Tingen?"

Angel recognized the "psychic" in a black dress at a glance.

Today, she did not put on the weird and old-fashioned makeup of the past, revealing a fairer complexion than ordinary people, and she did not wear other jewelry except for the crystal pendant and silver chain on her wrist, she was not like the previous Dai Li.

Simply put, more beautiful than usual.

Hearing Angel's voice, she put down the coffee cup, looked sideways, and said with a smile:

"Didn't you submit a 'special application'? That's why I rushed over from Backlund."

"So, you are here to inspect us?"

Klein asked back in surprise.

"Well, Daly said that she just came to Tingen to see you on the way, and the examiner was someone else." Dunn interjected, drawing a slightly reproachful look from Daly, "The person responsible for this inspection of you It's Your Excellency Cresta Sesima, he is one of the nine senior deacons of the Nighthawks, and he is already waiting in the alchemy room underground."

There are nine senior deacons and thirteen archbishops in the Church of the Goddess of the Evernight. They only need to follow the oracle of the Goddess of the Evernight, and they only need to be responsible to the Pope. They are the top leaders of the church in the true sense.

Among them, there are many strong players who have reached Sequence 4 or above.

Since she had heard the news from Daly a long time ago, Angel did not show any surprise. She looked at the latter, but found a smile on the corner of the other's mouth.

Not noticing the expressions of other people, Dunn continued:
"Crestai Sesima's title within the church and even the entire Extraordinary World is 'Goddess Sword'. Although he is only a Sequence 5, he is recognized by a certain sacred object, and his combat power is no worse than many Sequence 4s."

"You are very lucky. He is a kinder one among all the senior deacons, and he thinks very highly of you." Dai Li also took over, "He even gave the potion formulas and materials of 'Joker' and 'Instigator' I brought it here so that you can be promoted directly after passing the exam."

He is very kind and very optimistic about us...meaning that this test is very simple...

Wait, the "Instigator" potion?

Angel was stunned. She subconsciously looked at Daly, at the lady who had advised her to "submit a special application as soon as possible".

Daly, who had removed her usual makeup, looked back with green eyes. Her smile remained unchanged, but her left eye blinked slightly.

Angel felt a chill in his heart.

　When it was done, my hand shook and I sent it directly without writing a title... I heard that the editor has five days off and two days off?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)