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Chapter 96 Two pick one

A certain illusory feeling passed away, and Crane saw the strange candle in her hand again, its dark stamens and pale flames.

The ground that was broken by the Dawn Knight, the damaged chairs and the cut candles returned to their pre-fight state, and there was no sign of any damage.

Bishop Utlavsky, who was originally standing opposite, had sat on the first row of chairs at some point, leaning forward, burying his head, and covering his temples with both hands.

Tick!

Tick!

Sweat slid down his face and was soaked at his feet, and the ground there was already a large area of ​​moistening.

Feeling that the strange candle had been extinguished by Klein, Utlavsky shivered suddenly and raised his head in the other party's gaze.

His slightly cloudy eyes were covered with tears, and his wrinkled face was intertwined with traces of crying.

But his eyes were touching, joyful, and clear.

If this "giant" bishop seemed tall and heavy before, then now he is only physically heavy and no longer mentally heavy.

At this moment, Klein seemed to have seen a newborn baby.

Those tears are proof of rebirth.

Father Utlavsky's lips curled up little by little, and said with a kind smile:

"You're much better than I expected."

"No, this is just because I have enough understanding in advance and prepared accordingly. In the past, you not only did not know what your opponent was good at, but also were weakened a lot. If you fight like this with you in the real world, I will consider how to escape." Klein replied frankly.

The prepared "magician" and the unprepared "magician" are completely different concepts... He added silently in his heart.

Bishop Utlavsky said without any worries about this problem:

"Thank you, my friend."

"According to the agreement, I will give you the 'pharmacist' formula, and there is another magical item."

While speaking, he took out an item similar to a combination of needles, hoses and containers from the pocket of the brown priest suit.

"You have two choices, and this is one of them. When I got it, I didn't know its name, and I didn't think about naming it. You can use it to draw out a tube of blood, your own blood, and wait until the critical moment to inject it back in. In this way, your fatigue will disappear, your disease and injury will be reduced, and your strength, speed, balance and other qualities will be brief but greatly improved." Bishop Utlavsky pointed to the items in his hand.

"So, what about its limitations and hidden dangers?" Klein asked rationally.

Father Utlavsky looked at the needles and hoses with mysterious patterns and introduced in detail:

"After pulling out that tube of blood, you will be weak for a full twelve hours. The twelve hours of internal re-entry will not produce any effect. Of course, the specific time limit is not so accurate. It will increase or decrease according to your personal physical condition and condition. In addition, it is best not to use it frequently, and do not exceed once a week. Otherwise, the re-entry blood will not only bring strength, but also make you lose your mind for a short time. Blood draws with a short interval will also make weakness your characteristic."

"Apart from these, it has another problem, once you carry it for more than half an hour, you will become a little nervous."

Fortunately, Bishop Utlavsky did not draw blood in advance, otherwise, if he could lose with this in the past, my hope of winning would become very low... Klein first flashed through this idea.

Immediately, he frowned slightly, worried about the negative impact of the magical object.

Whether it is a brief loss of mind, a weakening for twelve hours, or becoming a little nervous, they are all hidden dangers that don’t seem to be too big. However, Klein, who has seen the uncontrolled person and heard the whispers of the evil god, believes that the mental state of the extraordinary person is very important. If it runs at a low point for a long time, or occurs frequently, it is quite easy to cause the out-of-control phenomenon. Even if the extraordinary person masters the acting method, it will be the same!

"What about the second choice?" Klein said silent for two seconds.

Bishop Utlavsky took out a quaint brass-colored key from his other pocket and smiled:

"It is called the 'Master Key', which can help you open all locks without mysterious powers, as well as a small number of locks with extraordinary effects attached. In places without locks or doors, it can still open a channel that is not realistic. Haha, the premise is that there is no limit to extraordinary power, and the obstacles are not thick."

"Its spirituality is completely restrained, and when it is not used, it is difficult for the extraordinary to see how it is different from the ordinary key."

Father Utlavsky stood up again, leaving Klein with the choice to look up.

The "giant" bishop took a step forward and came to the front of the wall on the side of the church hall, and placed the "master key" on the bricks and stones.

He twisted it gently, and his whole body suddenly felt like he had entered the water, then ripples spread, penetrated the wall, and went outside.

Immediately afterwards, Bishop Utlavsky returned to the church hall in the same way, returning to Klein's sight.

"Have you thought about which magical item to choose?" the tall priest asked with his head down.

"Well, what are the hidden dangers of the 'Master Key'?" Klein asked carefully.

Bishop Utlavsky smiled gently:

"People who carry it will get lost occasionally."

"According to others, it should be lost randomly."

Lost? I am a fortune teller and have spiritual intuition... Klein muttered and gradually made a decision in his heart.

After a few seconds, he spoke:

“I want the ‘master key’.”

He doesn't want to have problems in his mental state and accumulate the risk of losing control.

Unfortunately, what I want most is that strange candle... Similar to the deepest part of the soul and the lowest part of the dream, it is equivalent to my home court... He sighed in his heart.

"Okay." Bishop Utlavsky handed the quaint brass key to Klein and exchanged it for a strange candle wrapped in human skin.

As Klein looked at the magical items, he pointed to the rear and said:

"The pharmacist's recipe is in the room, I'll get it, you'll wait for a while."

Klein nodded and responded, taking advantage of the opportunity that Bishop Utlavsky's figure disappeared into the hall, he took out a 1pc copper coin and divined whether the other party was lying about the "Master Key".

After getting a positive answer, he walked to the wall with a row of candles in front and pressed the ancient brass key against the hard obstacle.

Infusing spirituality and twisting the key, Klein's eyes suddenly became clear.

At this time, there were no longer burning candles in his sight, no longer neat seats and straight walls, but only withered dead grass and mud with some garbage. A gas street light stood on the side.

"It's really out." Klein smiled and nodded, turned his body, and once again used the "master key" to successfully return to the church hall.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, Utlavsky came in heavily, holding a roll of brown parchment in his hand.

"You can go and seek identification, if there is any problem, I'm always at Harvest Church. Giant" Bishop handed the recipe for "pharmacist" to Klein.

Main materials: the horns of an adult pegasus, the venom crystal of the crown jellyfish 3 grams... Klein opened his eyes and responded with a smile:

"I'll confirm the authenticity."

For example, he went to the gray fog to make a fortune... he added in his heart.

Bishop Utlavsky nodded slightly, stopped talking, and turned around and walked to the "Sacred Emblem of Life" of Mother Earth.

He stretched out his arms and recited quietly:

"Thank you, the source of life!"

"Praise you, the mother of all things!"

...

Klein put away the "Master Key" and "Pharmacist" formula and said half-jokingly after Utlavsky stopped:

"Is it the arrangement of my arrival by Mother Earth?"

Otherwise, what would you thank Him for doing? Klein, a believer in the pseudo-night goddess, said in his heart.

"Yes, all this is the arrangement of the Mother Goddess. Otherwise, the things I asked for help would not reach your ears, nor would I come to Beckland, nor would I get that 'nightmare candle'." Bishop Utlavsky smiled gently, without any anger.

The complete and self-consistent logic of believers, but... Klein suddenly felt unable to communicate with the other party, pressed his hands on his chest, and bowed:

"Thank you for your generosity, it's time for me to say goodbye."

He straightened up, quickly retreated, quickly disappeared into the church hall, and disappeared into the Rose Street.

Ten minutes later, he saw the golden exterior wall of the Harvest Church again from the other direction, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"I can't go back without divination?" He said silently, wanting to rely on himself stubbornly to overcome the loss.

But his hands were faster than his voice, and he had broken the branches of the street trees and made a temporary divination stick.

The "Divine Staff Method" can not only find people, but also find things and find ways!

This time, Klein finally returned home smoothly and went to the gray fog to confirm the authenticity of the formula and the hidden dangers of the "master key".

…………

The next day, Sunday morning.

Klein, who woke up, used breakfast, took out paper and pen, wrote a letter to Aisinger Stanton, asking him to ask the police department to help confirm the recent situation of several suspects in the serial murder case four years ago. The target was a single prostitute with a child.

After folding the letter paper and stuffing it into the envelope, Klein put on a black stamp with a 1pc denomination, put on clothes, took a hat and cane, walked out of his door, and prepared to deliver it to the mailbox at the end of the street.

At this time, he saw Mrs. Starling Summer next door coming out in a dressing dress with her husband Mr. Luke.

A taxi carriage has been parked at their door.

"Good morning, I'll go to the banquet so early?" Klein asked in surprise.

Luke laughed:

"It's not about attending a banquet, it's more about helping."

Mrs. Starling raised her chin slightly and added:

"Mary successfully entered the Kingdom Air Pollution Inquiry Committee, there will be a grand ball tonight, and we have to go and help in advance."

Mrs. Mary's hope was achieved? It's amazing... Klein sighed and said with a smile:

"Two, congratulate Mrs. Mary on my behalf."

Luke Summer nodded:

"You haven't read this morning's newspaper yet? All members of the Air Pollution Inquiry Committee have been published."
Chapter completed!
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