Lord of the Mysteries

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Is it only worshiping the moon and not respecting the goddess? Klein couldn't help but reveal his expression.

He had heard that this kind of thing was to understand the school of life, but I did not expect that a witch who lived and died in the Southland would hold a similar view.

——After the “Pale Age” of the end of the Quaternary, the violent sea became a veritable one. The North and South continents were isolated from each other, and there was no more exchanges. The life school was formed in the early fifth period, and it is obviously impossible to find people in Russell. Developed to the South Continent before exiting the safe waterway.

The Witch King Karaman also belonged to the early days, and the active years were more than a thousand years from the invasion of the northern continent.

In other words, the two extraordinary "powers" that belong to the North and South continents and cannot communicate and communicate, at about the same time, choose to worship the moon itself and ignore the goddess of the night.

This coincidence makes people have to think about why.

Is there a new **** born, separated from the authority of the moon? However, as a god, He should not be so obscured... or, although the goddess took away the authority of the moon, the believers of the original Luna have survived, from the Quaternary, and even the Tertiary, have been passed down. And after the separation between the North and the South, two flowers, a witch king, a life school? Klein is roughly speculating, but suffers from no corresponding clues to narrow the scope.

He temporarily gave up thinking, took time, and quickly browsed the content behind the book of Secrets.

In the preface, Malay Karaman said very directly that many of the rituals, secret deeds, astrology, and summoning of the book originated from the original moon worship and detailed descriptions of the corresponding names:

"The unique red moon, the symbol of life and beauty, the mother of all spiritual power."

There is a name! But there is a lack of a more popular description similar to the "night goddess" and "the earth goddess"... If there is such a hidden god, his followers will inevitably develop a simple name that is more suitable for oral praise. Instead of the original moon worship... Klein perceives an eccentric place and relies on his own occult knowledge to do the analysis.

"And, with the 'Red Lord' to hold the ceremony, it will obviously point to the goddess, but with a very similar but more detailed and detailed name, you can bypass the goddess, point to their source of strength, point to the so-called original The moon... I don’t know what it’s strange...” Klein was curious and thought with some horror.

Because there is not so much time, the follow-up specific content is just a quick tour, and it is found that many of the many rituals of the Mickey are pointing to the moon, as Wahman Karaman himself said.

For Klein, this doesn't need to be too concerned. He won't copy those things and provoke the original moon that doesn't know what it is. He wants to learn the overall structure, design ideas and details of the secrets and rituals.

Only by grasping the laws of possession, can he come up with his own secrets, rituals, astrology and summoning techniques that point to the "king of yellow and black".

Maybe after a long time, I will have a self-contained mystery... Klein took off the spirit of the wrist and finally confirmed the true and false of the Book of Secrets.

After getting a positive answer, he was not in a hurry to take advantage of the extraordinary characteristics of the werewolf's divination formula, and he wouldn't sell it anyway. For the same reason, he intends to slow down and study the origin of the biotoxin bottle.

He quickly returned to the real world, opened the curtains, and saw the sun that failed to illuminate the earth. It was hiding behind the clouds and the smog, which was a bit pale.

"Auntie!"

Suddenly, Klein reached over his mouth and sneezed.

At this time, he found that he had some headaches, not enough spirit, and seemed to have a cold.

As an extraordinary person in Sequence 7, I was sick... Klein pulled out a piece of paper and pulled out his nose.

He thought about it carefully and quickly understood the reason:

The negative effect of biotoxin bottles is to make the holders weaker and develop to get sick!

If you carry it a little longer, you may even die.

And this is not eliminated by spiritual shackles!

Last night, after Klein’s war, the spirit was almost dry, and the body poisoning was quite weak. He also carried a biotoxin bottle in the “Leverage Church” for half an hour...

Coupled with the time spent returning to Minsk Street, he was shamefully sick.

"It's not serious... doesn't affect anything..." Klein snorted again and packed up to take a hot bath.

After the washing was finished, he specially fried an egg in order to treat himself, and the aroma was fried.

"A Witch King's "Book of Secrets", a bio-toxin bottle that is no worse than the sun brooch, and a remarkable feature of the sequence of 7' Werewolf's legacy, this time earned a lot...that is no It’s a pity to get the extraordinary character of 'live corpse'...” Klein sat down at the table and counted the harvest while eating.

One thing that made him feel distressed was that he used 11 extraordinary bullets, each worth nearly 10 pounds!

In other words, I burned 100 pounds... I really took the money and swearing... It’s no wonder that most of the low- and medium-ranking people are so thirsty for money... Kline looked down at his breakfast.

They add up to a few pennies!

After breakfast, Klein looked at the newspaper leisurely, sneezing from time to time, wiping his nose with paper.

The 8 o'clock church bell just subsided, and his doorbell was already ringing.

Klein did not accidentally see the reporter of the Daily Observer, Mike Joseph.

The reporter, who has beautiful blue eyes and two mustaches but a rather rough skin, took off his hat and greeted him, then went straight to the theme:

"Detective Moriarty, are you free to pick me up?"

Although I was a little cold, but during this time, I was not suspicious of the fact that I was properly entrusted... Klein, who just finished the vote, smiled and said:

"I was slightly ill, but it didn't affect my fighting and shooting."

Mike smiled and said:

"Thank you for your help."

"Let's go."

"Amount, detective Moriarty, have you used breakfast? I ask you, as an employer, I am responsible for your food today."

Please have breakfast? Klein snorted:

"I just finished eating."

"But I suggest you go to the East and have breakfast again, so you can see a lot of things, just give me a cup of coffee."

"...no problem." Mike pointed out, "The carriage I hired is waiting."

Klein looked at him up and down:

"Sir, you better wear it even worse, otherwise my work will be very busy."

Mike looked down at his own coat and said something:

“Is this too eye-catching?”

"This is the case in the Eastern District." Klein pointed out inside. "I have some specially prepared clothes, um, we are almost the same size."

Mike couldn't help but admire:

"You really are professional."

Professional crime? Klein groaned.

After changing the dress and becoming an ordinary worker, the two got on the carriage and headed to the edge of the Eastern District.

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

"Auntie!"

Klein took out the paper and wiped his nose and nose and licked his nose.

Because there was no trash can nearby, he folded the paper and put it back in the pocket.

“The food in this café is OK, of course, this is relative to the residents of the Eastern District.” Klein pointed to the slightly greasy cafe road at the corner of the street.

When he occasionally stayed in a nearby one-room room, he came here for breakfast several times.

"It seems that it is already a good restaurant here." Mike doesn't think it's a coffee shop.

At this time, it was more than nine o'clock, and there were very few guests in the cafe. The residents of the Eastern District often used up breakfast at 7:00 to start work or find a job.

After accompanying Mike to order potatoes, beef, bread, coffee and other food, Klein looked around and looked for a window.

At this time, he saw an acquaintance, the middle-aged man who had pretended to be a journalist.

It was the earliest he brought me here... How did he use breakfast now... Kline’s thoughts turned around and said to Mike:

"You have interviewees."

He said that he was carrying a coffee cup to the "wanderer."

The other party is still wearing the thick jacket before, a little white hair looks more greasy, the beard is quite obvious, but there is no such feeling of drowsiness between the eyebrows, and the face is no longer so scary.

"Good morning, we met again." Klein sat across, greeted and found that the other's breakfast was a cheap cup of brown bread with a penny.

The middle-aged man raised his head and took a closer look, opening his mouth in surprise:

"Mr. Reporter, is that you?"

... Klein laughed twice and pointed to the side of Mike Road:

"This is my colleague. He wants to do a more in-depth investigation of my previous interview."

Mike is a well-informed and well-informed journalist. He didn’t say much about it. He only smiled and drew his head and said hello.

As for the detective posing as a journalist by Moriarty, he did not know it today, but the other party borrowed a fake journalist card from him!

"It turns out that you are really a reporter!" The middle-aged man stunned. "But this does not prevent you from being a kind and kind person."

Klein smiled and asked:

"How are you?"

The middle-aged man drank the tea channel:

"With your help, I finally had a good night's sleep, and I was full of stomach, no longer so weak."

"I originally wanted to find the original job, that is, making shoes, but they didn't want me, saying that my hand was shaking..."

He bowed his head and skipped the paragraph:

"Later, I went to the dock and found some jobs. It was very tired, but at least I had money. I have rented a shop in someone else's house. I only use 6.5 pennies a week. Of course, I can only sleep at night."

"The amount is working at the dock. I went there very early today. I didn't eat anything. I raised my hand and shouted my name and the name of the management, but I still couldn't get it. I had to go back here. ”

"Fortunately, there is still a chance in the afternoon. Those people may have to be busy late in the morning and will not fight with us."

Klein listened quietly, sometimes sipping a bad coffee, and Mike took out a pen and paper and quickly made a record.