Mystery: Days and Nights of Struggle with the Research Society

Chapter 147 Ince appears
What's this?Klein looked at Crested Sesima with some horror, only to find that the senior deacon had stood up at some point. The coolness from the ground was slightly blowing his black windbreaker, and a pair of dark green eyes were filled with emotion. It's solemn.

"Original Witch." Crestel Sesima's somewhat hoarse voice came out muffled, making Klein feel like he was struck by lightning.

The original witch sect?How come even the witch got involved? How many secret organizations are going to cause trouble in Tingen today?You guys are socializing here!
For a moment, Klein almost couldn't help his desire to complain.

He hesitated to speak and looked at Sesima standing in the room holding the pure white bone sword, his thoughts in a mess.

"Klein, you stay here."

Crestel Sesima glanced at Klein, sighed suddenly, and handed him a snow-white bell.

"I have to go up and participate in the battle - although I don't know what happened, Dunn and the others cannot face an existence with such an aura."

"You stay here and guard. The rituals in this room are enough to conceal your existence for a short time. And this bell can summon a spirit that is very good at hiding itself." He warned with a solemn face, "Once Ince is found ·If Zangwill appears here, please ring the bell immediately to let the spirit notify me."

"I will end the battle as soon as possible - but in the meantime, this place can only be left to you and a few other watchers."

"I understand, and I will do my best to complete the mission." Klein took the snow-white bone bell, wrapped it around his wrist, and nodded vigorously.

"If I don't come back in time," Crestel Sesima took a few steps outside with the bone sword in hand, stopped at the door, turned around, took a deep look at Klein, and said softly, "There are already people around here. There are no other ordinary people. If it comes to a life-threatening situation, you have to take other colleagues and leave directly."

"Klein, you have to understand that in the face of absolute force majeure, temporarily retreating is an act that even the goddess would approve of, and it is not shameful."

After saying this, Crestel Sesima straightened his high collar, hid his chin deeper, and then strode forward, leaving Klein's sight, leaving only Klein with some confusion. Staring at his back blankly.

Ah, Lord Crestel Sesima is quite humane. No, maybe it should be said that the church is not so rigid. After all, the teachings of the Church of Storms and the Church of the Eternal Blazing Sun in Intis have mentioned... I have encountered similar situations where I absolutely cannot retreat. At most, the victim can go to the Kingdom of God or something.

No matter what, I am the only one left to guard this place now. Alas, there is the Witch Sect and the Aurora Society. Is this the ability of 008?Even the evil god can arrange it?

Klein sighed softly. He held the snow-white bell tightly, and after a while, he gently let it go, hiding it in the cuff of his coat. He stared in the direction of the door with a serious and vigilant expression on his face.

Ince Zangwill's defected former archbishop is said to be a Sequence 5 'gatekeeper'. Is this the path of Ms. Daly?This path seems to be very good at driving spirits.
I'm not very clear about 008's ability. I just vaguely learned from Su Ya that its true identity is a pen that can create coincidences. How can a pen create coincidences and write?Arrange some plot through writing?
The person guarding Chanis Gate today seems to be Ms. Siga Teang. Luo Yao was sent out by the captain before Old Neil took his turn today. Together with Roxanne and Mrs. Oriana, he left with the two ladies who were being hunted. Fortunately, in this case, Old Neil may not be involved in today's battle. He has not fully recovered yet, and using his extraordinary abilities wantonly will run a huge risk of losing control.

And Cornley. But with Siga and a few other internal watchers here, he should be fine. But I really need to think about it in case Lord Sesima can't come in time before Ince Zangwill. , how can I persuade them to leave this matter first?
Klein has a headache. Alas, Sequence 8 is still too weak. If I am also Sequence 5 now, maybe I can fight side by side with Sir Sesima. I don’t need to be too afraid of Ince Zangwill.Time passed by, and at a certain moment, about a few minutes later, Klein felt a huge roar, and violent vibrations were transmitted from the building above to the ground, shaking the walls of this intact quiet room. With a rustling sound, all the dust on the ground was shaken up, and the air in the room suddenly became extremely turbid. Klein couldn't help but cover his nose, stretched out his hand to fan twice, and coughed a few times.

And at the next moment, he heard a slight sound coming from far away, with gentle footsteps approaching little by little.

--clatter.

The sound was rhythmic, just like the footsteps made by the heels of leather shoes rubbing against the ground. It got closer to his direction little by little, and finally stopped not far from the door of this secret quiet room.

"Ha. This is your senior deacon, stupid guy." A slightly cold voice said to himself, allowing Klein, who was only separated by a door, to hear clearly.

Ince Zangwill!Sure enough he came!

Klein's eyes froze slightly, and he tried to turn his head sideways, pressing one ear tightly against the crack of the door, trying to hear more.

"These stupid guys can get your favor, and I," the cold voice muttered with a hint of resentment, with disdain, "Huh, even without the support of the church, I can be promoted on my own. Just wait. .”

"And if that guy from Auchinleck wasn't biased by the church, how could he be my opponent?" Ince Zangwill stood in front of Chanis' door, completely ignoring the few people who rushed out of the guard room next to him. Nighthawk, he looked at the conspicuous Holy Emblem of Darkness above, his remaining eye filled with injustice and resentment.

"Haha. I think who else can stop me now? With these low-sequence little shrimps?" His cold eyes swept over the pale and seemingly trembling Cornley, and glanced disdainfully at the man with the same solemn expression. Siga Theon, without looking at the other severely eroded internal guards, put one hand on Chanis' door and was about to push it open.

"Stop!" Cornley swallowed, stepped forward nervously, raised the revolver in his hand and pointed it at him.

Siga Theon took a step forward and recited a poem. Several other internal guards also used their own methods to try to prevent Ince Zangwill from opening the Chanis Gate.

Ince Zangwill didn't even look, he just waved his hand.

The next moment, Sika's singing was interrupted, and Cornley seemed to have been attacked by an invisible attack. The revolver in his hand flew out, and he fell to the ground, rolling into a ball with several internal watchers.

(End of this chapter)