Lord of the Mysteries

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Precipitating a good mood, Klein walked into the ground and came outside the door of Chanis, ringing the open door of the guard room.

Sitting inside, Luo Yao. Lai Ting, packed up his personal belongings early, saw the shifter arrive, immediately took care of his hair, got up and prepared to leave.

After bowing to each other, Klein suddenly said:

"I have a good progress in mastering the potions. I just shared their experience with Fry, and you can talk to them."

Luo Yao, who had no expression, looked at the other side with a strange look, and his lips moved a few times:

"Ok."

Ms., I hope you can keep this calm state after waiting... The room is now sitting on a pile of wood people... Klein smiled and came to the back of the table, picking up Dunn Smith’s installation fee. Silver tin cans for mer coffee.

After making a cup of fragrant coffee, Klein sat down leisurely, looking at the silent aisle outside the door, letting the thoughts fly:

"I hope that Mr. Azick’s actions are going well, don’t leave any clues... No, even if there are any clues, I will pretend that I haven’t found out...”

"I don't know where the mutated Sun's Emblem is sealed after the Chanis Gate... Well, it doesn't have the characteristics of being alive, leaving enough room to do..."

"Speaking, I haven't even entered the Chanis Gate until now. I don't know the state inside... I can make the dozens of seals of big and small size not cause damage, and it is definitely not unusual without supervision. Where, for example, the ashes of St. Serena?"

......

All sorts of thoughts, Klein suddenly heard the rapid footsteps, busy to withdraw their attention, looking to the door.

He saw the old Neil wearing a black classical robes and holding the same colored felt hat in the hallway, and quickly entered the guard room, standing opposite, without saying a word, just look up and down like that.

"...Mr. Neil, what happened?" Klein grinned twice and took a sip of the fragrant coffee.

Old Neil looked at him again and sighed:

"You found inspiration from the esoteric peek and the case of Dai Li..."

"This must praise the goddess and thank you for your teaching." Klein replied in a serious manner.

Old Neil pulled the chair and slammed down and said with a slight sorrow: "If, if it is twenty years earlier, it will be fine, just fine..."

Knowing the other person's age and physical condition has not allowed him to take the potion again, even if he completely digested the previous one, Klein kept silent and did not speak.

He feels that in this case, what is said is to stimulate each other.

"I first tried to find out the idea of ​​quickly mastering the potion from the esoteric esoteric. Unfortunately, I have not been able to get to the right path. Later, although Dai Li’s success gave me revelation, at that time I was More than 50 years old, has given up the effort, the subconscious mind that it is a special genius, normal people can not imitate." Old Neil smashed the forehead, low description of his loss.

He paused for a few minutes, looked up at Klein:

"It's a shame. I didn't understand what I missed at this age."

Old Neil should be a little vague about the "playing the law". I was a bit confused by the experience I shared. I immediately wanted to understand some things... Klein comforted:

“In fact, there will not be much difference. The church does not have the sequence 8 corresponding to the peek.”

"Maybe the church has... no, if they have, at least the name will be told to the branch... The underground trading market is not impossible..." Neil whispered a few words, holding the table by hand, shaking his head and standing up. Smiled and laughed, "At least I have not lost control, lived a healthy life for decades... praise the beautiful god."

He drew a blushing moon on his chest, and he left the guard room with a gloomy expression, losing his usual embarrassment.

Klein watched his back disappear into his sight and suddenly sighed long.

He is increasingly unable to understand why the church's top executives have blocked the "playing the law."

After a long time, Klein returned to God and turned his attention to the inside information of the night.

Since the introduction of the teenager of the Silver City into the Tarot Club, knowing that there are still many ancient things in it, he has consciously strengthened the study of similar aspects, and strives to control the comparison of ancient and modern names.

I don't know how long it took, he heard a footstep, a gentle and steady footstep.

Almost at the same time, his mind showed the appearance of Dunn Smith wearing a black over-the-knee trench coat.

After thoroughly digesting the "Divination" potion, my inspiration has improved... Klein nodded thoughtfully and saw the captain in a few seconds.

"Your letter." Dunn raised his right hand, his wrist fluttered, and the letter in his palm was still to Klein.

Klein raised his hand and tried to catch it, but whether it was judged or reacted, it was a little worse.

Snapped!

The letter fell to the ground, and Klein's right hand was erected in the wind.

Suddenly in a quiet atmosphere, his right hand first froze, then continued to lift, and took care of his hair.

"The light of the gas lamp is still not bright enough." Klein casually perfunctory, bent over to pick up the letter and swept his envelope.

Mr. Hornachs... Dast Gudrian’s letter... He nodded, pulled the drawer and took out the letter cutter.

——According to the rules of the night squad, if there is a clear and correct recipient, Luo Shan and other civilian personnel will directly submit the letter to the corresponding one, and if they encounter anonymity or check the absence of this person, they will be sent to Dunn, he asked or decided.

Carefully cut the envelope, Klein pulled out the paper inside, quickly unfolded and browsed again.

He found that the madhouse doctor Dast was on request to meet as soon as possible, which is two o'clock this afternoon.

Did he get the "reader" formula? Or is there something else? Klein raised the stationery in his hand and looked up at Dunn:

"Captain, my informant, that is, the psychological alchemy club, I hope to meet at two in the afternoon."

"Is there anything disclosed?" Dunn asked as expected.

"No." Klein shook his head.

Dunn thought about it, and his voice said mellowly: "Wait for Leonard to help you guard the Chanis Gate for the time being, I will follow you in the past and hide in the vicinity. This urgent meeting request is not a small trap, I see I have heard too many similar things, and if there are important situations, this will be the fastest."

... Captain, you are really experienced... Well, once you have a business, you are a reliable, trustworthy, and will not forget the captain... Klein nodded immediately:

"Ok!"

............

At 2 pm, the Zotland Street Shooting Club, in the small shooting range on the 9th.

Klein glanced at the bullet-covered target and looked at the slightly uneasy madhouse doctor Dast Goodrich:

"What happened, even let you panic and go to the hound pub to find a mercenary squad?"

Only in this way, Wright's owner, Wright, will immediately deliver the letter to Blackthorn Security, instead of waiting for Klein to take it himself.

Dast observed Klein's subtle expressions and physical movements, and he replied:

"I feel that Hood Eugen has been somewhat abnormal recently."

Hood Eugen is the madhouse patient who developed Dust as a member of the psychological alchemy club.

“What is the abnormal performance?” Klein asked very professionally.

Dast secretly sighed and seemed to find a reliance, saying:

"He, he seems, it seems really crazy..."

"Is it really crazy?" Klein asked in vain.

Hood Eugen is not trying to exercise the corresponding ability in the spiritual field, only to sneak into the madhouse, trying to influence those patients from both positive and negative aspects?

He is really sick, really crazy?

"I think that's the way..." Dustillo walked back and forth a little anxiously. "I was able to communicate with him normally and get instructions on how to use the extraordinary ability correctly, but in recent days, his ideas, his The state, it became very strange, and there was often no way to communicate, just like I was facing other patients. Although, although it allowed me to successfully get the formula of 'Reader', I could not confirm that it was true. Still fake, more afraid of uncontrollable changes."

It doesn't matter, as a diviner, a diviner with a mysterious space above the fog, true and false will not be confused... Klein first sighed and then frowned:

"Who was it before he appeared abnormal?"

"Only those patients, I, I am not sure, I am not in the madhouse every hour of every day, I also have time to rest." Dast answered with a calm expression.

Klein gently beheaded, this is a small thing:

"Don't be nervous, I will send someone to protect you secretly. You can figure out who Hud. Eugen had contacted before. In addition, you must be careful that he is testing you. You should best inform this matter to others at the same time. Members of the Psychological Alchemy Club, see what happens to the top management of your organization."

"Okay." Dast pushed the gold-rimmed glasses and restored the audience's unique calmness. Then he took a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Klein. "This is the recipe for the 'Reader' potion. I am not sure if it is correct."

"We will verify it." Klein replied with a smile and saw it on the spot.

"Main material: the complete pituitary gland of the adult colorful lizard, 10 ml of the spinal fluid of the Farsman rabbit."

"Auxiliary materials: 5 grams of chestnut spores, 8 grams of dragon tooth grass powder, 3 petals of pure white elf, 100 ml of pure water."

“Great.” Kline praised it and folded the paper and placed it in the pocket on the inside of the tuxedo suit.

After a few more exchanges, confirming that Dust’s “illusion” phenomenon was alleviated, he left his mind and cautiously came to the exclusive shooting range of the night-watchers. Dunn Smith was waiting inside.

"Captain, the informant gave me a recipe for 'Reading the Heart', thanking me for helping him control the counterfeit of the potion, but he was not sure about the true and false of the formula." Klein seriously and seriously submitted the paper. To Dunn, "In addition, he mentioned one thing..."

Dunn browsed the recipe and listened to Klein describing Hood Eugen's things. At the end, he nodded:

"I immediately organize the staff and take turns monitoring the madhouse. If you haven't received professional training, you don't have to participate. Go back and stay at the Chanis Gate."

Having said that, he looked at Klein deeply:

"According to this formula, when you pass the examination, you don't need to accumulate merits, you can get the ‘clown’ potion directly...”

PS: Mid-term, ask for a monthly ticket~