The night owl's cry was accompanied by the sound of insects, echoing on the road from the abandoned castle to the town. Azk looked ahead and said silently for a few seconds:

"Although I haven't been completely sure yet, I have already had some ideas."

"Maybe, maybe I'm a person who has lived for a long time."

Mr. Azke, you can really consider whether you are still within the category of "people"... Klein replied in his heart, but he did not dare to say it.

In this wilderness, the night is late and the quiet, always makes people weak...

"I should have paid some price to gain a long life. From the end of the Quaternary to the present, I am like a ghost wandering around the continent..." Azk's voice was low, as if suppressing his inner emotions, "I don't remember the past, I forgot those people and things that I swear to remember..."

Klein thoughtfully used his cane to pluck the weeds in front of him:

"Mr. Azke, I have a guess about your situation."

"What guess?" Azk turned his head and looked at his fellow travelers.

"I think your forgetting is a cycle. Maybe you will die every few decades, clear out your previous memories, and then wake up from the dark sleep for a certain period of time and start a new life. Only in this way can you explain your different dreams, which are what you encounter in your different lives." Klein described his speculation.

Azk's pace suddenly slowed down, as if the darkness was pulling the corner of his clothes. He looked ahead with a deep look, and after a while, he said:

"This coincides with some of my memories of being stimulated and awakened just now."

After being stimulated just now, some memories were awakened? Klein's heart moved and blurted out:

"Mr. Azke, maybe you don't need to leave Tingen to pursue the lost past, you will slowly recall it!"

"Why?" Azke turned his head in surprise.

Klein smiled slightly and said:

"Your memory has not been completely lost, and part of it being stimulated and awakened today is proof."

"Also, do you remember when you woke up in Beckland and found that you had forgotten what happened in the past?"

Azke Zheng pointed out: "This is a nightmare that has always bothered me."

Klein pointed a black cane with silver inlaid and explained specifically:

"Before today, I didn't think there was anything wrong with this matter, but it seemed a little strange to combine your description and my own guesses. When you wake up in a daze from your dream, you have a new identity certificate and enough money, and a way to show up without scaring others... It's like arranging, allowing you to quickly integrate into society."

"Who arranged that?"

"There is only one answer, you from the past!"

"You have recovered your memory in the past and knew that you were about to usher in a new life, so you have arranged everything after that and try to avoid being suspected."

Azk stopped, looked at the sparse and dim light in the town in the distance, and once again fell into a long silence.

"Maybe the 'parents' I've been looking for are the me in the past..." He sighed and admitted in disguise that Klein's reasoning was very convincing.

"So, you don't have to do anything. Just wait patiently and you will slowly recover your memory." Klein gave the conclusion and comforted the other party.

Azk unconsciously waved his cane, and then his whole body seemed to be transformed into a statue made of marble.

After a long time, he replied with a deep look:

"Maybe, maybe I will completely restore my memory when the old life comes to an end. I don't want to wait that long. I want to have plenty of time to figure out and get rid of this fate. Therefore, I must take the initiative to find the past, stimulate myself bit by bit, and complete the awakening in your speculation in advance, and waiting will only make me repeat the previous cycle."

"This is indeed the most anticipated choice." Klein said instead of persuading the other party, "Mr. Azker, can I beg you for a favor, insignificant, besides helping each other and finding the criminals who make my fate disorganized and take away your child's skull?"

Azk nodded gently and said:

"What do you need me to do?"

Klein organized the language and said, "I hope that next week, or next week, you can arrive in a small town around Tingen, and it is best to arrive in a carriage of more than two hours or less. In a small town within five hours, you can create some supernatural events that will not harm people. Well, I see, you just contacted the criminals based on your bloodline and should be very good at some things in the necropolis realm."

"No problem." Azk agreed without hesitation and never asked the other party why he did that.

At the same time, he also acknowledged Klein's guess about his ability.

"Thank you, this matter is very important to me. Well, when you choose the target of the supernatural event, you can only choose the believers of the Goddess of the Night, and don't leave any clues." Klein reminded.

Only in this way can the incident be transferred to the Tingen market capitalization Nightmare team. Only in this way can he join the mission team and propose to use the seal "3-0782". Only in this way can he steal the seal, that is, the divine blood power in the "mutated Sun Holy Emblem" and create the "Sun Flame Spell" when rotating guards!

This is the most powerful item he can obtain at the moment.

With the mastermind behind the Red Chimney House not leaving Tingen, Klein must do all his efforts to become strong under the premise of constantly conducting investigations!

Well, based on the knowledge I have gained, I will only steal a little power and will not cause damage to "3-0782". At most, it will reduce the amount of time it can maintain its purification effect... I am for the peace and stability of Tingen City! Klein defended himself in his heart.

Azk didn't care about the other party's purpose and nodded:

“I will tell you the name of the town and the approximate time in advance so that you can prepare.”

Huh... Klein suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that Ramd Town was not in vain:

Well, although it only unveiled the outermost veil curtains of Mr. Azke and there are more unknowns and unsolved, at least he gained his friendship and found a reliable enough ally in dealing with the mastermind behind the scenes!

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At 11:30 at night, Klein returned to No. 2 Daffodil Street, tired, sleepy and hungry.

"Mr. Azke didn't even invite me for dinner... Hey, he is not in the mood to eat at this moment..." Klein muttered silently, taking out the key and opening the door.

The house was not as dim as he expected. An elegant gas light quietly shone brightly, making the living room warm and bright, and Benson, who was sitting alone on the sofa, draped a bright "coat".

Seeing that the door was open and Benson holding the book was about to speak, he suddenly yawned and had to reach out to cover his mouth.

Klein closed the door and said with a casual smile:

"With the Azk teacher, I went to the town of Ramd, where there is a historic abandoned castle."

Benson suddenly realized and smiled:

"On a night without a moon, a thousand-year-old castle, a cold and chaotic environment, and an archaeological team with only two people, this is the standard supernatural beginning."

Everything that happened tonight was really a supernatural event... Klein thought of the strange door created by Mr. Azke, thought of the baby crying, and said with a little fear:

"In such an environment, there is indeed this feeling."

Benson yawned again, so he closed the book and said, "I have to go to bed. Since I started learning grammar and reading classical literature, my sleep quality has become very good."

Klein laughed secretly, suddenly remembered what Miss Justice mentioned, so he lowered his voice and said:

"Banson, you know, our company has something to do with the Ahova County Police Department. I recently heard a rumor from Beckland that the King, Prime Minister, Minister and Councillors are tired of being distracted by inefficient governments and intend to carry out reforms to select talents through open examinations and serve as officials handling specific matters, just like the college entrance examination."

Benson was confused at first, then asked with his eyes lit up:

"How to take the open examination?"

"Yes, as long as you can pass the exam, you can also become an employee of the government's specific affairs. I guess, well, I guess, the setting of the exam content will imitate the university entrance examination, grammar, classical literature, certain mathematical and logical abilities, and basic legal common sense..." Klein took the opportunity to instill his own ideas, and finally said, "Banson, this matter must be kept secret, and you don't have too much hope. No one knows whether it will be passed by the upper and lower houses."

"I will remember, I understand that I just need to study hard." Benson smiled and took over the conversation, "Whether there is this or not, I will study hard, strive to get rid of my current situation as soon as possible and find a better job. Studying is the biggest difference between a person and a curly-haired baboon."

No, scientific research shows that baboons have a good IQ and have a certain learning ability... Klein silently complained and watched Benson walk to the second floor.

Then, he smiled and touched his deflated belly, and stepped closer to the kitchen.

Finding out the leftovers and some chicken that Melissa specially left behind, Klein was completely relaxed and ready for "dinner".

At this time, everything outside was silent, the night was heavy, and most people were already asleep, and he was the only one breathing the slight cool air nearby, creating a sizzling slight movement.

Everything is so peaceful and leisurely.

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After eating and drinking, washing the tableware, soaking myself, Klein returned to the bedroom and locked the wooden door.

He yawned, forced himself to lift his spirits, pulled out the silver dagger in the ceremony, and sealed the entire room with the spiritual wall.
Chapter completed!