Lord of the Mysteries

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In the unlit sewer, Klein rubbed his neck and turned his attention back to Llanus's broken head and headless body, turning back to the two tarot cards that were inserted into each other's eyes.

He originally wanted to take back all the "flying knives" thrown out, erase the corresponding clues, but found a very serious and very serious problem.

That is, he has no dark vision.

He was able to rush in the dark sewers and fight fiercely with Lalus, relying on the vision!

He can see the color of the gas field of Lalus, can see the spiritual radiance of various creatures, and vaguely grasp the place where they "illuminate" to distinguish the road.

It is a pity that the tarot card he is using is not the one that originated from the night squad. There is no spiritual silver plaque.

In such an environment, Klein can use the color of the gas field and the spiritual brilliance to distinguish the contours of things in a small range, but there is no way to see the wall on the ground and scattered everywhere. The card - just now he and Lairus all along the way, not confined to somewhere.

Of course, he believes that it is not too difficult to find enough time to find the tarot cards that are thrown out. The main point of the problem is to hunt down the nights of the Lairus and those on the airship. Military personnel, may arrive in the next minute!

I can't be careless in this regard... I have been wearing gloves... This tarot card was bought before Beckland, and it belongs to the national unified model... I basically never used it... even if I carry it, most of it It was also put together with Mr. Azick’s copper whistle... No matter what method, it’s very difficult to locate me through them. At the very least, I can restore some of the battle scenes. I have masks on my face and the shoes are high. ... all kinds of ideas flashed instantly, and Klein quickly decided.

He turned to Llanus's headless body, squatted down, and found the right palm with black gloves, quickly looking for the remaining items on the other side.

- Klein did not have the idea of ​​a psychic ritual. First, the feeling of the evil spirits before him, impressed him, did not dare to blindly pass the spirit of Llanus, unless brought to the fog, the second is the night and When the military personnel may arrive at any time, he does not feel that there is enough time to arrange the ceremony, call yourself, respond to himself, and then psychic above the fog.

The abandonment gave up... Klein silently said a word, and took his hand back from Llanus.

The crazy swindler ran away in a hurry, without cash, without materials, without a spell, only with an eye-sized badge on it, with a light and thin spiritual glow shining quietly.

Klein was not afraid that the item could be positioned because he was going to wait until he was thrown into the fog and slowly studied it, so he stood up straight and put the badge into his pocket.

He gazed at the body of Llanus, not waiting for the extraordinary characteristics to be released, using the left palm of the black glove to take the remaining tarot cards out.

Then he straightened his left arm and placed his palm directly above the body of Llanus.

Between Horan, Klein let go of the palm of his hand, letting the tarot card fall, and the leaves covered the headless body, some of them face up, painted with pictures and numbers. Some backs are dark red and the patterns are looming.

After doing all this, Klein took out the Azick copper whistle and threw it a few times before he ran to the depths of the sewer.

After two minutes, the figure finally found this place. Some of them wore black thick windbreakers, while others were a military uniform with a tailored shape.

For the first time, Cresté Sesima, who carries a pure white bone sword, his red gloves are stained with dust, and his firm face reveals obvious exhaustion and weakness.

They stopped at a few meters from the body and saw the body of Lalhus and the head at the wall with dark vision.

There are two tarot cards on the head, one is "Emperor" and the other is "The Wheel of Fortune."

The surface of the headless body is covered with more cards, depicting the "victor-driven chariot", "the hermit wearing a robe, carrying a lamp", "a white horse, wearing a helmet of death", And more holy grail numbers, scepter digital cards, etc.

Around the wall and the ground, the same or inserted or lying "Devil", "Sun", "Judgement" and other tarot cards.

It all seemed like a scene of a strange ceremony, and Llanus belonged to the sacrifice that was destined to be sacrificed.

Cresté Sesima breathed a sigh of relief, his brows wrinkled, and the extraordinary people around him were short-lived by the horror and mysterious picture in the dark environment.

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

After staying away from the death scene of Llanus, Klein quickly found an exit, pulled off the clown mask, and hurried toward the Eastern District in the shadow of the gas streetlight.

Before that, he had dealt with the smudges of the soles.

It was only when he entered the Eastern District and arrived at Black Palm Street that he was relieved a little, and then quickly held himself in the rented one-bedroom house and responded to his own ritual.

In the spirit state, Klein will wear the full set of clothes tonight, the remaining spells, herbs, essential oils, together with the badges obtained by Llanus, moved to the fog, and burned the corresponding clues with a spiritual flame.

Huh... He vomited, and finally had a free look at what the badge from Llanus looked like.

This badge is only the size of the eye, the front is engraved with the symbol of fate and concealment, behind it is a circle of compact and small ancient Hermes inscription:

"With this item, you can join."

What do you mean? Is Lalusus a member of a hidden organization? Klein smashed his forehead. When his body and mind were exhausted and the timing was not appropriate, he gave up the research decisively and planned to wait for the Tarot party to ponder.

He quickly left the mysterious space above the fog and replaced it with another set of clothing, removing the camouflage that he had done before.

However, he did not rush to return to Minsk Street, intending to sleep until the next morning, this is because the action on the street after the early hours of the morning itself is easy to lead to investigations, and just happened another incident.

Lying on the bed, Klein looked at the night of the moonlight outside the window, and the mind gradually calmed down.

After completing the initial revenge, he felt that he had removed a lot of burdens and lost a lot of repression. Compared with the previous period, his mental state was obviously better.

"Ins. Zangweier and the seal '0-08' are not the current ones I can cope with, and the gap is very large. Only when they become high-sequence strong and become semi-god and semi-human existence, are qualified. Blending this thing... before the promotion sequence 4, I will pretend they don't exist..."

“Well, my goal for a long time in the future is to work hard to improve myself. I have now completely digested the ‘clown’ potion, and when the extraordinary materials are gathered, I can be promoted to ‘magician’.”

“There are ‘no-facers’, ‘secret masters’, and I don’t know the corresponding sequence of names.”

"Besides, be a normal detective."

Klein's mood is calm, and his thoughts are divergently thinking about the arrangement for a while, not so impetuous, no longer so depressed.

Thinking about it, his mouth was slightly upturned and he said to himself silently:

"Captain, Benson, Melissa, you should prefer to see me like this now..."

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

It was just dawning, and a group of people wearing surgical caps and white masks dressed as doctors came to the dock of the Dock Workers Association.

The old man who was very experienced at first glance said to the confused guests:

"You have found a contagious disease in this house. There is already a person named Kevin who has passed away."

"We will provide free treatment. This infectious disease has a special medicine, as long as you take it in time, there will be no problem."

“Kevin?” One of the guests was horrified, looking around and looking for a colleague named Kevin, but nothing was discovered.

That is the pseudonym of Llanus.

Seeing this charity medical organization accompanied by a police officer, the residents no longer doubt, began to line up to receive drugs.

The first one was a middle-aged man with a big beard. He asked Tensely very nervously, fearing that a bottle of medicine could not fight the kind of strong infectious disease.

It wasn't until the doctors showed impatience that he drank the bottle of blue-colored special effects.

He was then taken to the side and pointed his mouth at a hole of the same size.

vomit! vomit! vomit!

The man suddenly nausea, violent vomiting, spit out a group of sour and **** things.

He was trying to look at what he spit out with half of his body moving his eyes, but he was forcibly opened by two powerful nurses.

The mouth-sized hole is in an iron-black metal bucket, and the bottom of the bucket is dark and dark with almost no light.

And there, there is a pool of yellow-green liquid lying quietly. The center of the liquid is a small piece of blood-colored meat, and the meat is covered with fine black hair!

vomit! vomit! vomit!

One person took the medicine and vomited in front of different metal barrels.

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

Queens, a luxury villa in the Earl of Hall.

"How come you suddenly come to visit so early?" Audrey looked out at the sky outside, and looked at the priest of Gretel in front of him.

Glylint looked around and found only a golden retriever dog lying next to him, so he lowered his voice:

"I was going to the racecourse. I met Const on the road. He told me something very interesting. It was really interesting. I thought it would happen to pass by here and come over and share it with you."

"What?" Audrey asked with great interest.

Glylint did not pay attention to the words to answer:

"You should have heard of Aurora? It was the aurora that killed the Intis ambassador. They were caught and killed several important members. A very large plot failed."

I thought it was a matter of "real creator" divinity. Hugh, they found someone to inform up in the evening, and they just acted at night...etc. Aurora would seem to be "real creator"! Audrey’s eyes lit up and asked:

"What plot?"

"I don't know, Const refuses to say, he only tells me that the person responsible for this plot is a former alleged fraudster, a fraudster called Lalus." Glylint spread his right palm.

Sure enough... Audrey slightly invisiblely beheaded, did not cover up her curiosity and asked:

"Is he caught?"

"He is dead, but not in the hands of our people." Glylint paused. "This is what I said is very interesting. When his body was discovered, it covered many towers." Luo card, around, you imagine the scene..."

Tarot? The body is covered with many tarot cards? Audrey is a glimpse of the first, immediately "Mingwu":

This is what our "Talo Club" did!

This is what the "fool" Mr.'s leader did!

PS: Recommend a book, the author is old Chinese medicine, no, gynecological saint, no, that is his previous career, now the author, the title of the book "Ghost in front", introduction: the world is a ghost, there are also gods . But now, God is dead! When this old **** dies, the new **** is not standing, it is also the time of the demon's carnival, turning over the machine...