Lord of the Mysteries

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The fingers that were whitened by the five joints were cold and painfully clasped to the wrist. Klein stood up in a moment, and then subconsciously pulled his hands and frantically wanted to retreat.

The heavy feeling came, and Klein used all his strength to pull his arm.

thump!

The pale, naked body was pulled obliquely and fell from the long table to the ground.

However, the cold, pale fingers still clasped Klein's wrist.

Klein lost his ability to think for a moment, and his mind was full of ideas.

However, because he couldn't get it back, he lost his black cane and worked hard several times. He couldn't take the revolver from the gun bag.

At this time, the eyelids of the corpse were lifted up, revealing a pair of blue eyelids without focal length.

His mouth twitched and whispered:

"Honakis... Hornachs... Hornachs..."

After three times, Klein, who was in a hurry, felt that the fingers holding his wrists began to loosen, and then they could not afford to hang down.

The eyes of the tuxedo clown are heavy and tight, and nothing seems to have happened before.

If it weren't for the pale body lying on the stone floor, Klein might think he had an illusion.

He took a few steps back and felt that many parts of his body were stunned by frightening and nervous fear.

Huh...call... Klein gasped, slowly recovering his ability to think, alert and fearfully looking at the body on the ground.

He took the revolver and carefully exited the room step by step, confirming that the body had no movements before aiming at the wrist of his gun.

There are five deep, dark red fingerprints, which are silently telling the previous encounters.

Klein calmed down a lot, and his heart kept echoing a swearing word:

Hey, fucking, scared to death!

After breathing for ten seconds, he began to outline the items in his mind and let himself quickly get a calm state.

Looking back, Klein "replayed" a frame of the previous encounter.

Although he still does not understand the reason why the tuxedo clown "corpse change", but he is keenly grasped the key point, that is, the other party repeatedly whispered "Honakis"!

"It's Hornaces..." Klein frowned. "The notes of the Antigone family recorded the night country of the Hornaces. I heard that I shouldn’t hear it in meditation and spirituality. The sound also has the term 'Honakis', and now the dead man in a strange way, once again emphasized Hornachs in my ear... Is the answer to many questions in the Hornachs... ...maybe, there may be huge dangers there, such as a certain evil **** being sealed in the mountains, seeking similar relief through a similar 'temptation'."

Between the thoughts, Klein carefully entered the room, touched the body a few times, confirming that the other party has died.

He thought that he couldn't let the "collector" Frye see that he had made a mess here, so he took the courage and moved his body back to the long table with his shoulders.

Throughout the process, Klein not only kept his heart daring, but he could break his nerves at any time because of the tiny movements, and he was so disgusted by the cold contact between the body and his skin.

Difficult to complete this task, he remembered why he was close to the body before, so he once again looked at the wrist of the tuxedo clown and looked at the strange brand.

The branding did not know when it fell off and condensed into a ball with a little blue blood.

The blood cell has only the size of the thumb, and it is suspended in the air in a posture that violates the physical rules.

"What is this?" Klein whispered, not afraid to touch it again.

He didn't think about leaving this strange blood ball at all. First, because he didn't know whether it was good or bad. Second, he believed that Frye, who had carefully examined the body, must have discovered the brand of his wrist. He might even know that the blood cell is strange. what.

Even if Frye is not clear, turn it over to the captain and let the entire team of night squads explore and study. Obviously, it is much better than my random attempt... Klein thought.

Within the organization, individuals must know how to make the most of the power of the organization.

Klein waited for a few minutes, and saw Frye, who had dark blue eyes and thin lips, returned to the room.

His gaze was instantly attracted by the strange blood ball, asking questions that Klein had asked himself before:

"what is this?"

"I don't know." Klein shook his head honestly and described the story without any hidden concealment.

"The branding falls into a blood cell..." Frye nodded as if thinking. "The mortal body of the extraordinary will always have some strange changes..."

He looked up and looked at Klein:

"You go to the captain and tell him about the contents of the body."

"Okay." Klein had long wanted to leave this place.

"You don't have to come with the captain." Frye added, "I don't think you like to see the next picture."

While speaking, he picked up a silver-white scalpel next to him.

Klein has a lingering nod.

"This is exactly what I want."

He took a cane, put on his hat, turned to the Chanis Gate, and saw the captain Dunn who was no longer languid in the duty room.

Dunn calmly listened to his narrative and slammed it invisibly:

"I will inform this matter and let the church handle it. Maybe they will send people to the main peak of the Hornachs Mountains to see."

Klein "hmm", saw the captain and the "sleeper" Cohenli in the duty room, so he asked:

"Mr. Ayre, have they gone to rest?"

Dunn nodded and said:

"Ayr and Borgia in the Church of St. Serena, Lolotta should be looking for a coffee shop."

"Coffee? Ms. Louluta’s injury should not have healed yet?" Klein asked strangely.

Dunn licked his brows on both sides and smiled and said:

“Luoluta has three hobbies, coffee, desserts and maids. She said that she must have these three things in order to accelerate her recovery.”

"Maid?" Klein asked.

Is there a certain aspect of Ms. Louluta?

Dunn shook his head and said:

"She likes the maid, um, that's right, and likes it, likes the chest."

"...She is such a strange person." Klein didn't know what face to face.

Dunn didn't delay, and went to the outdoor line. Klein looked at his back and waited for a turn.

At the same time, he saw the "sleepless" Cohen Lie out of his pocket watch and pressed it.

Three, two, one... When Klein’s number was just over, Dunn stopped and turned to the body:

"I have forgotten one thing, Klein, you have experienced too much today. You will feel tired after you relax. You don't have to stay here in the afternoon. Go back and have a good rest. Tomorrow, submit your application tomorrow and list the losses in detail."

"Well, killing the extraordinary, you don't have to pay special attention to it, killing him, you are saving more people."

"Actually, I am actually much better." Klein breathed a sigh of relief.

Dunn slightly decapitated, waiting to turn around, and violently tapped the forehead:

"And, I have already handed the portrait of the extraordinary to Leonard, and he and the police department are responsible for the follow-up investigation. I think that the extraordinary person will definitely take a carriage in Tingen, enjoy the food, and will definitely There is a place to live."

"Wherever you walk, you will leave traces. This statement by Russell the Great is really very reasonable."

"...Yes." Klein answered.

When the team leader went away, he also left the duty room and walked slowly to the second floor.

On the way, he suddenly thought of one thing, inexplicably a little more fear:

“The tuxedo clowns claim that the secrets will master the sequence of ‘diviners’... Even if this is exaggerated, they don’t have a high-sequence formula, and the low sequence is certainly not lacking.”

"That is, they have a lot of diviners."

"Will it be divination is the tuxedo clown I killed, secretly revenge?"

"If you can't deal with the night, you can't cope with a ‘divator’ that has no direct means of defeating the enemy...”

Klein stopped on the stairs, seriously thought about this problem, and soon found himself worried about:

"First, the Secret Society does not know what the members of the night are."

"Second, even if you know one or two, you definitely don't include my civilian staff."

"Third, in this case, unless it is a 'prophet', it is impossible to divinate the murderer."

He sighed and left the Black Thorns Security Company and returned to Daffodil Street in a public carriage.

Although he did not eat anything at noon, he still lacked appetite.

Klein entered the bedroom, took off the damaged dress, took off the half-high silk hat, and then lay down on the bed, trying to sleep.

His thoughts are still active, and the whole person seems to be unable to relax, but the repetition in his mind is no longer the scene of shooting the tuxedo clown, but the scene when he moves the body, but the creepy touch.

He lacks a lot of discomfort for the first time to kill, but a little more light is to think about the nausea after another.

"This may be Frye's purpose. I hope that I will face the psychological shadow by facing the body... However, before the psychological shadow is gone, the new psychological shadow appears..." Klein laughed and laughed. .

He didn't know when he slept, and when he woke up, his stomach was making a squeaky voice.

"I think I can eat a whole cow!" Klein whispered, and saw the sun slanting outside the window, burning in the sky.

In exchange for old but comfortable home clothes, he walked to the first floor and heard the sound of opening the door before he even had time to consider what to do.

Melissa... He thought a little bit up in his mouth.

Since I started to take the public carriage, my sister’s return home is not so late.

The key was twisted and the door opened. Melissa took the bag of books and stationery and stepped in.

She looked to the kitchen door:

"Klein, have your letter, a letter from your mentor."

Letter from the instructor? By the way, I wrote to ask him about the history of the main peak of Hornachs... Klein first thought about it and immediately thought about it.

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