Mystery: Days and Nights of Struggle with the Research Society

Chapter 127 Death News
"Little Roxanne, you can get off work early today, why don't you hurry up and leave before Dunne doesn't regret it." Old Neil waved to Roxanne cheerfully, and then turned to Dunn.

"I won't leave just yet. I'll wait for little Klein here for a while. I still have something to tell him." As he said that, he smiled, his old face full of wrinkles, and his turbid dark red eyes fell on the entertainment The round table in the room was filled with sentiments of nostalgia, "I am Klein's occult teacher."

Dunn looked at him, his gray eyes as deep as the quietest night.As he looked at it, he suddenly smiled, causing some light to flicker in his gray eyes.

"Then I will take them to find Lord Sesima first. If you are needed later, I will ask Klein to come find you."

"Go, go, I'll be fine here alone." Old Neil took a deep look at him, completely confirming a certain idea.

Some complex and sad emotions welled up in his heart, but he said with a smile, "I'm just waiting for you guys. We will have a celebration dinner together tomorrow night."

"." Leonard looked at Dunn on the left and Old Neil on the right. He always felt that there was some riddle between the captain and Old Neil, but for a moment he couldn't understand it, so he could only scratch it without knowing why. Scratching his head, he subconsciously wanted to ask the old man.But thinking that Senior Deacon Sesima was underground not far from here, he put down his hand with some guilt and did not ask further questions.

The other Nighthawks also gradually withdrew from their excitement and felt something slightly strange, but because they knew about the 'acting method', most of them didn't think much about it. Frye took a deep look at Dunn, and there was no He said nothing, but watched Mrs. Oriana, who was dragging Roxanne out, walk out of the recreation room door.

"I will remember to inform others that the captain has given us an early day off today, and will also ask little Luo Shan to book a seat in the restaurant." Before walking out of the room, Mrs. Oriana suddenly turned back, with a slightly complicated look on her beautiful and elegant face. Emotions.

"Which of you dare not go? Humph." She did not finish the next words, but changed her usual gentle and ladylike appearance, raised her chin slightly, turned around and left with Luo Shan.

Mrs. Oriana and Old Neil. They should have noticed something.

Dunn sighed softly in his heart, but the current situation did not allow him to think too much. He could only nodded slightly to Old Neil, turned around and led a group of Nighthawks towards the underground.

On Tuesday morning, in the Auchinleck family villa in Backlund's Queens District.

Su Ya was wearing simple home clothes, standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a cup of black tea with no sugar or milk in her hand, leisurely admiring the scenery outside the window, contentedly raising her hand to bring the tea cup to her lips, and gently He blew on it and took a sip.

Because he was in a hurry to go to church last night, he didn't even eat dinner and went directly to St. Samuel's Church to ask Bishop St. Anthony to help him perform a purification ceremony. As Viscount Tasok and the heir to the Auchinleck family, he naturally You are eligible to apply directly to the church for a purification ceremony if you think your condition is not right.

And with the importance Archbishop Saint Anthony placed on him, he would naturally not refuse to arrange a simple purification ceremony himself.

After the ceremony, Suya intuitively felt that his body and mind were wrapped in a sense of tranquility, with a drowsy comfort. However, his memory had not been restored, and he did not know what exactly happened at the Tarot meeting.

In that state, Suya reluctantly prevented himself from falling asleep directly in the church. After briefly asking Archbishop Atier the time of return, but not getting a specific answer, Suya yawned and chose not to continue in the church. Wait for Adil here, but go directly home to sleep.

It was just for one night, no matter what the matter was, it would be too late to deal with it after he woke up - it would not be like something bad would happen to Adil after he slept.

With this thought in mind, Su Ya returned home decisively. She fell into the gentle darkness in the tranquility before even having dinner, and had a good night's sleep.

"It's already past ten o'clock." Su Ya finished a cup of tea, walked back to the armchair, put the empty tea cup casually on the square table, picked up the pocket watch and took a look, feeling a little surprised.

The quality of his sleep last night was excellent. He slept from last night to this morning in one breath. After waking up, he felt very comfortable. He felt that his overall condition was better than before.

"It's true that the purification ritual in the dark night realm also has the function of 'sleeping'. After all, he is a 'soul master'. Well, the effect of my ritual this time should be related to the fact that Archbishop St. Anthony personally presided over it." Su Ya murmured murmured to himself.

He turned around and changed into more formal attire, preparing to go downstairs to the study to read today's newspapers, kill the whole morning, and wait for news from Adil.

Sigh. My brother who likes to run around and let go. It's really not easy to keep Atiel from leaving Backlund.

Su Ya was a little emotional, but he didn't find it difficult in his heart - as long as he told Atil that he felt that he was being targeted and might be in danger, then with Atil's character, unless there was danger around him Confirm the release, otherwise you won't be too far away from him for a while.

Although doing so would easily make him less free to move and expose his true sequence, Suya felt that his promotion to Sequence 6 probably wouldn't be able to be kept secret from Atiel for too long - unless he didn't intend to. Apply for the main material of the 'Destiny' pathway sequence 5 in the church.

Who made Atil know me too well? Suya sighed with emotion, picked up a few newspapers, sat on the armchair in the study, and prepared to open them.

boom--

At this moment, the sound of someone knocking the door open suddenly came, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps, getting closer and closer.

Su Ya still held the newspaper in her hand. She subconsciously raised her head and saw that the study door was opened directly.

And without even bothering to knock on the door, the person who broke into the study directly was the butler Wagner, who had gray hair, deep eyes, a thick short beard on his lips, and always liked to have a face with few wrinkles.

At this time, Butler Wagner's face showed an expression of almost confusion and collapse. Every line on his face with few wrinkles was filled with disbelief. There was a light water color in the dark eyes, and the corners of his eyes were full of disbelief. There was even some redness.

"Master Surya" Butler Wagner stiffly barged into the study, his whole body trembling uncontrollably, and even his voice was trembling.

"Archbishop St. Anthony is here"

"I just went to the church yesterday to see His Excellency St. Anthony. Why did the Archbishop come here now without notifying him in advance?" Su Ya couldn't help but feel an ominous premonition in his heart when he looked at the extraordinarily special performance of the butler Wagner.Mr. Butler has stayed at the Auchinleck family all his life. For him, who has no children, the members of the Auchinleck family are the most important. And the person who can make him, who has always been steady and serious, behave like this is Artiel. Something happened?

No, it won't happen. Adil is a senior deacon of the church. If things don't happen easily, maybe it's his cheap dad who has a problem?After all, the Southern Continent is now the place where Rose School activities are most rampant. Claude Auchinleck is stationed there, so it wouldn’t be surprising if something goes wrong.
Suya thought subconsciously, looking at Butler Wagner, urging him to continue.

"His Excellency the Archbishop said." Butler Wagner spoke almost choked with sobs. As soon as he finished speaking, he could not continue and let out a huge sob.

"What did he say?" Su Ya said sharply.

"Your Excellency said that he personally came to express his apology and sorrow for the church, and... he also brought Master Atil's relics."

"Impossible! How could something happen to Adil?" Su Ya's eyes widened a little bit, and the hand holding the newspaper shook slightly, letting the unopened newspaper slip weakly from his hand. , fell on the delicate carpet in the study room, revealing the first news item on the side page that had not been opened by Su Ya.

Su Ya's eyes slowly froze at the painful and sad expression of the housekeeper Wagner. He slowly lowered his head and happened to see the page of the newspaper that he had not yet had time to flip through, his expression froze.

'Last night, a gas explosion occurred at a security company in Tingen, the capital of Ahova County, causing a house to collapse.The accident affected Zotland Street and several nearby streets. According to the information obtained by this reporter so far, the accident resulted in at least 7 police officers and 2 civilian casualties, and dozens of others were injured. '

'Rescue workers are carrying out rescue work at the scene, and this is the second large-scale gas explosion accident in Tingen City in the past two months. The Tingen City Government announced that it will cooperate with the Steam Church to investigate the city's steam pipelines. The current cause of the accident Still under further investigation'

Saint Samuel Church, in a quiet room.

Crested Sesima, who was wrapped in bandages, sat quietly on the edge of the bed, her dark green eyes staring closely at the two things placed on the long table not far away, her expression dull, her eyes empty and unfocused, I don't know What are you thinking about.

It was a silver-white piano case and a round shield wrapped in a roll of black gauze. At this time, the original silver-white piano case had many scratches and bloodstains from the battle, and that side had always been directly covered by The round shield Adil wore on his arm was also carefully wrapped in black gauze.

Adil's bloodline is very special. He is the only one in the church who can use that shield with almost no side effects. He is the only one who can always wear it close to his body without being affected. Without Adil, we can only find other ways to seal it.
Crestel Sesima looked at the tightly wrapped small buckler and was startled for a moment, unspeakable pain flowing from his dark green eyes.

His face was very poor at this time. Even after treatment with ritual magic and even having Archbishop Saint Anthony use a sealed object from the 'earth' realm, his body did not completely improve, but the wounds on his body no longer oozed out. Blood, need to continue to rest.

Da, da, da, familiar footsteps echoed in the corridor. Crestel Sesima turned her head subconsciously and saw Archbishop St. Anthony, wearing a black and red archbishop's robe, with a clean face and deep eyes. He walked to the door with a complicated expression on his face.

"I just came back from Auchinleck's house." Archbishop St. Anthony looked at him, sighed softly, and said.

Crested Sesima did not speak. He raised his head slightly, clasped his hands and put them on his knees. He shrank down a little so that his lips were blocked by the high collar and avoided the saint. Archbishop Anthony's eyes were fixed, but his ears were slightly perked and he listened carefully.

"Suya didn't say anything, and he didn't take over what Atil left behind." Archbishop St. Anthony paused, somewhat unwilling to say the word 'relic', and replaced it with another word.

"He seemed calm and asked me what happened. I didn't tell him directly there and he wasn't angry."

"He said that after sorting out his emotions, he would come to the church and hope that we could tell him the truth." At this point, Archbishop St. Anthony let out a deep sigh, and at this moment, his body suddenly felt A deep darkness gushes out, causing all those who face him to tremble from the bottom of their hearts, as if fear has dominated their spirituality, or they are facing an unknown existence staring at themselves from the depths of darkness.

But soon, he closed his eyes gently, and everything quickly returned to normal.

Crestel Sesima seemed not to notice the aura of Archbishop Saint Anthony throughout the whole process. She just sat calmly on the edge of the bed, clenching her fists tightly, feeling the unusual pain and numbness in her heart.

"I think it would be better for you to talk to him personally about this matter." Archbishop St. Anthony said softly, but looked deeply at Sesima, waiting for his reaction.

"I know." Kresty Sesima's slightly hoarse voice sounded, and his dark green eyes rolled.

"This is what I should face." His voice was unusually dry, but it carried an unquestionable power.

"It was my carelessness that killed Atil, killed Dunn, killed Klein, and killed Tingen's Nighthawks team."

He closed his eyes and let the painful emotions overwhelm him, and then the flame of revenge burned from it.

"Ince Zangwill, Aurora Society." He almost gritted his teeth as he chewed on these two names, blazing flames burning in those dark green eyes.

"Are there any survivors of the Nighthawks in Tingen?" After a moment of silence, Crestel Sesima turned his head and asked.

"There was only one 'Midnight Poet'. Perhaps he was lucky. He was seriously injured and fainted when the battle just started. He was buried under the ruins." Archbishop St. Anthony sighed deeply, "The one we sent He was still unconscious when people found him, with only one breath left, but after treatment with ritual magic, he was out of danger."

"Very good." A smile without a smile appeared on Crestel Sesima's face, and he nodded: "If he is willing to join the Red Gloves, transfer him to my direct team."

　Don’t rush after reading this chapter! !Not the final outcome!Let the bullets fly for a while! ! !Believe me, I won't kill Captain Knife.

　　
　
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