Lord of the Mysteries

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"Your steward may be studying black magic;

"Your personal servant secretly believes in death;

"There are people in your neighbor who have supernatural powers;

"There may be some secrets in this neighborhood where you live, which will make people have strange dreams...

"You should be able to understand the meaning of certain words. We will not explain more. May the goddess bless you."

... Klein looked at the letter in his hand, but he didn’t know how to cry, or he should laugh.

After a few seconds, he couldn't help but ridicule himself in his heart:

From the content of this letter, I am really miserable...

And it seems that there is nothing wrong with the things it describes...

Shaking his head with a smile, Klein took the letter with one hand and jerked to the side.

The red flame rushed and engulfed the paper.

Anyway, Miss Hugh and Miss "Magic" are still very kind. The only problem is that they remind me of things that I know, and they know better than they are... Klein edged and found out before hiding. Good mushrooms.

There are four kinds of this, one is the dried product that can react with water and fish, there are three, the second is the golden cover, the new variety with the smell of flour, the three white base, dotted with black spots, the whole fluffy and bulging, it seems There are liquids flowing inside, the milk is full, and the four sides have strange organs resembling cockroaches on both sides, and the surface is covered with fine but soft scales.

Klein glanced at the mushrooms, took out a gold coin, bounced up, and steadily caught.

Confirming the results, he took off the ordinary gloves that he had worn before, naked the skin, and directly grabbed the new three mushrooms, trying to verify some of the things that Frank Lee did not mention.

The touch was normal and the mushrooms did not change. Klein was relieved and no longer worried that they were more dangerous than the taboo line.

He was quite afraid before that when these mushrooms came into contact with flesh and blood, they immediately spread roots, swallowed and spread spores.

"Maybe the current gas wall lights are brighter, or they may have lost most of their activity after harvesting. They must have special conditions to recover. For example, the biological stomach environment..." Klein Bing With the spirit of evidence, all the heavy curtains in the master bedroom were pulled up and all the gas wall lights were extinguished.

Then, he once again picked up the new varieties of mushrooms with bare hands and confirmed that they were not abnormal and did not smoke their flesh and blood.

After doing this, Klein re-lighted the wall lamp, arranged a ceremony, and sacrificed the mushrooms to the fog.

Sitting in the "fool" position, he did not rush to recruit "squirming hunger", first let the metal vial containing his own blood fly to the bronze long table.

Then he poured a drop of blood on the table and pushed the new three mushrooms there.

It is also a second of work, these mushrooms are close to the blood, suddenly softened, wriggling wrapped in the past, the contact surface will grow a dense needle-like hair.

"..." Klein saw a twitch in his mouth, calling a little power from the mysterious space above the fog, suppressing all the mushrooms, then letting the drops fly back into the metal vial and closing the lid.

He has roughly understood the characteristics of these mushrooms, no longer wasting time, and beckoning to let "squirming hunger" fly from the debris pile.

Holding this thin human leather glove, Klein put it on the table and lifted the imprisonment of the mushroom.

Then, he saw that "squirming hunger" was supported by five fingers and forced to stand up and retreat as quickly as the piano.

Do you know that you are scared? Klein showed a kind smile, and he held down the leather gloves and gave him a little power to "give" the mysterious space above the fog.

Then he grabbed a mushroom with his other hand and leaned toward "squirming hunger."

The man's leather gloves struggled and couldn't get rid of it. There was a clear trembling.

Kleinton lived with the hand of the mushroom and whispered:

“Also praise the ‘real creator’ at any time?”

"Spvy hunger" continues to struggle and does not respond.

Klein thought about it and gave it back:

“I allow you to praise once a day, early morning or evening.”

The “squirming hunger” struggle weakened but did not stop.

Hey... Klein’s face continues to communicate with each other:

"That three times a day, praise the time of the morning, mid-dinner, but I have to remind me in advance."

After “squirming hunger” struggled for two times, it suddenly spread out on the table and there was no longer any action.

After some communication, Klein successfully agreed on this issue with "squirming hunger", but eating people every day is an instinct for the goods. It is only by communication, can't weaken too much, still have to wait for Azick. Providing an effective seal, what Klein can do now is to allow "squirming hunger" to be carried without eating people, but to make up for food within 24 hours.

It’s really troublesome... Fortunately, after the “squirming hunger” merged with Mr. A and the mushroom, the characteristics of living have been enhanced, otherwise there is really no way to make such specific communication... Klein’s emotions turned to the recent events. After doing the corresponding divination, I came to the conclusion that I am not very dangerous, and initially confirmed that the Karon suicide case has the influence of extraordinary factors.

After he was busy, he left the fog and returned to the real world, continuing to wait for Mr. Azick to reply.

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

On Saturday night, a formal attire, Klein, arrived at the Saint-Saill's Church in a carriage with a personal maid, Richardson, to participate in a charity evening at the Night Church.

After passing through the main entrance, he led by the pastor and came to the side hall.

There is a shrine in it, with the emblem of the goddess of the night, several small crystal chandeliers hanging above, a long, slender candle in front, and a metal dome with inverted oil and wax.

At this point, they have all been ignited, and the hall is bright and clean, with a sacred taste.

Klein looked at it and saw a neatly arranged seat and saw a well-dressed guest.

Among them, women's dress is mainly divided into two categories, one type of dress is gorgeous or dull, can see the arms on both sides, the other type of clothing is fresh and conservative, and the interlocking bones are only faintly visible, even occluded. .

According to Klein, in the Kingdom of Lun, this means the difference between married and unmarried, widows and divorced women can choose between two dresses, but the color of the former will be as dark as possible.

In addition to these, Klein also saw a shining necklace, exquisite earrings, and a variety of precious jewelry, compared to the ball and banquet held by Mr. Maht and himself, the guests here are obviously more style.

Stepping into the hall, Klein greeted the bishops and the members of the celebrity, and chatted.

At this moment, there was a sound coming from the door, and many guests showed their smiles and greeted the past.

Klein looked at it there, his eyes first brightened and he immediately solidified.

At the entrance to the hall, the most eye-catching is a blond-haired, soft-skinned girl. Her eyes are green, beautiful like a gem, and it looks like a sea of ​​whirlpools, so that the gaze can barely move beyond sight.

Her five-minded and beautiful, temperament is outstanding, the appearance seems to have no shortcomings, so that the men and women present are difficult to pay attention to what style of dress she wears, who wears the jewelry, but Klein has swept her clavicle chain. A round and flawless pearl is just "inlaid" in the depression of the two clavicles, softening the lines of the neck, highlighting a feeling of purity and charm.

Klein met her and met her!

She is the "Justice" of the Tarot Club!

At the beginning, with the help of "magic mirror divination," Klein had seen her look!

In the hustle and bustle, Klein moved away from his sight and did not dare to worry.

This is his instinctive reaction. The main reason is that he knows that Miss Justice is the extraordinary person of the "audience" approach. If she gets her attention, it is easy for her to interpret the real thoughts from the expression of the body language. And hidden secrets.

Thinking of the electric turn, Klein forcibly turned back to his head and continued to look to the face of Miss Justice.

He found that the problem of avoidance was bigger and more obvious:

A gentleman who loves different styles of women, how can he not have a few eyes when he encounters such an unusually beautiful girl?

At the same time, Audrey noticed the anomaly of a certain gentleman:

"The horns are a bit whitish, the looks and temperament are not bad, they are very deep... This should be the one who donated tens of thousands of gold pounds and tried to establish a poor student fund.

"His reaction was a bit strange, it seems to be hiding something..."

For Audrey, it is normal for Dawn Dontes to look away. She has encountered too many similar situations - some men will suddenly subconsciously twist their heads after seeing her. Looking at the side of the reaction, seems to be afraid of being discovered by her, afraid to contact her eyes, afraid to expose the fascinating moments that emerged.

Therefore, the strange thing of Dawn Tangtes is not to look away, but to turn back his eyes. In addition, Audrey thinks that the most problematic point is that this gentleman is not more amazing, but rather surprised.

"What is he surprised? What is it hiding?" Audrey, with such questions and shallow smiles, followed her parents and greeted the crowded people.

Klein saw that "Justice" didn't pay attention to herself any more, and she secretly sighed, and she thought:

"Wait a little bit more attention, play the role of Daun. Don Tae, can't be seen by the 'audience'.

"Well... no matter whether Miss ‘Justice’ has found out, I have to think of a reason for the abnormal reaction just now...

“Miss ‘Justice’ is indeed the lady of the big aristocratic family, and I don’t know what the name is, etc., and ask Mahte or Bishop Electra...”

With a lot of thoughts, Klein frowned slightly, always feeling who he was still watching, busy following spiritual instinct and swept his eyes.

In the shadow outside the door, a golden retriever dog is silently there.