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Chapter 69 Pleading

After a brief shock, Emlin couldn't help but look around, a little suspicious that the "world" was lurking around and was one of the few believers.

You should know that he had never mentioned the "Nighty Candle" in the Tarot Club. Bishop Utlavsky rarely conflicts with others and had almost never used any magical items. If Emlin had not been planted and often came to the Harvest Church, and was reminded by Sherlock Moriarty, he would not know the existence of the "Nighty Candle" after he asked the bishop later.

At this moment, Emlin looked like the "world". In his eyes, he had some commonalities with the "world".

No, I have to ask clearly that he knew so well about the situation around me... Even in front of Mr. Fool, I had never mentioned some things... Emlin was really a little scared, stood up, walked into the clergy lounge behind, and responded in a quiet and uninhabited environment:

"Dear Mr. Fool, I want to talk directly to the 'world'."

In less than ten seconds, Emlin's eyes were filled with a deep red light, flooding him.

Then, he found himself back to the grey fog, back to the majestic palace, and back to his own position.

And the "world" with blurred figures at the bottom of the mottled long table is already waiting.

Compared with the past, Emlin has made great improvements. He did not rush to talk to the "world". He first saluted to the "fool" who was standing high and leisurely watching, before looking at the target and speaking:

"How do you know I can get the 'Nightmare Candle'?"

"The World" was controlled by Klein and said with a low smile:

"We may have met."

He didn't say much, but only pointed out the key point. As for whether the other party can guess the actual situation, it is his own problem.

Of course, Klein believes that Emlin cannot think of Sherlock Moriarty for the time being, after all, there is a lack of necessary clues.

Emlin frowned little by little, and there were one object of suspicion after another, but he couldn't determine who was the "world".

"Believe me, I have no malice towards the members of the Tarot Society." Seeing that Emlin had not spoken for a long time, "World" added another sentence.

Oh, one day, I can find you! Emlin said silently and asked:

"What are you doing with the 'Nightmare Candle'? I have to have a good reason to lend this magical item."

Klein controlled his right hand that wanted to lift up and rub his temples, and silenced the "world" and said:

“Treat my mental problems.”

Treating...mental problems... Emlin couldn't help but shrink back and then straightened his back.

Looking at the "world" again, the expression in his eyes clearly said that he was indeed a dangerous madman.

"…'Honey Nightmare Candle' does have this effect." Emlin thought for a while, "I can only lend you a long time, is it okay?"

"Yes." Klein endured the intimidation and begging of the voices in his mind, manipulating the "world" and replied.

If the "Hindnight Candle" is effective, Klein can solve the problem within a quarter of an hour. If it doesn't work, it will be the same for several days and months when he holds it in his hand. Therefore, the rental time is not the key, and he doesn't care about this requirement at all.

Emlin Xin obeyed for two seconds and said:

"The rent is 300 pounds, and the extraordinary ability to record five pages of the Lemano Travel Notes."

He divided half of the things he was going to bear.

Five pages...How many pages did this guy use... Klein made the "world" say:

"no problem."

After the deal was concluded, Emlin immediately returned to the real world and walked out of the clergy lounge of Harvest Church.

Looking at the semi-giant bishop Utlavsky who was standing next to the altar and waiting to communicate with the believers, Emlin suddenly felt a little nervous.

Although he was very sure of what he said in front of the "world", in fact, he had never borrowed similar items from the priest before and had no idea what the other party would be.

His eyes unconsciously moved, and Emlin subconsciously looked around the prayer hall.

I helped the priests save many civilians infected with the plague, and have been teaching people who are willing to learn herbal knowledge, so that the faith of Mother Earth candles can be spread relatively well in this area. What happened to me if I borrowed a "nightmare candle" for a long time? Emlyn raised her chin and walked towards Bishop Utlavsky who needed to look up, cleared her throat and said:

"I have a friend who has a mental problem, and I want to borrow the 'Hindnightmare candle."

He did not directly mention his contributions because his pride did not allow him to do so.

Father Utlavsky looked down at Emlin, wearing a priest robe, and smiled gently:

"good."

...That's all right? Emlin was a little stunned for a moment, unable to believe that the priest agreed.

He didn't accept it with the flow and couldn't help but ask:

"Aren't you afraid that I'll get rid of that candle?"

Bishop Utlavsky replied with a smile:

"Everyone has its own end, and will return to the earth, buried deep in the soil, sprout again, grow and bloom, life after life.

"This is the fate of all things. If the 'Honey Nightmare Candle' is lost, it means that the connection between me and it has come to an end. We must wait for fate and mother's arrangements in our hearts."

Whether the "My Nightmare Candle" is lost is its fate, and will I be beaten to death by you because of this? Emlin complained in his heart and did not ask any more questions, and took the strange candle given by Father Half Giant.

Then, he left the Harvest Church on the excuse of treating his friends, and found a hotel at will, and arranged a sacrifice ceremony.

…………

Above the gray fog, Klein once again got the "heart nightmare candle".

This magical item seemed to have been burned for half, and several bumps were highlighted on the outside, covering something like a layer of human skin.

Its candlesticks are very short, black all over, and have fine scale-like patterns.

Klein did not delay and did not give the secondary personality a chance to grow. He had to take advantage of his weakness to completely solve the problem. Otherwise, what awaited him would be an irreversible out-of-control fate. The environment in this mysterious space above the gray fog could completely block the negative impact of the internal battles of the two personalities on the body.

Huh... Klein breathed slowly and reached out to bring in the "Sea God's Scepter".

At this moment, he did not do divination because he could not determine who the term "I" would point to, so the result was naturally meaningless.

Bang!

Klein snapped his fingers and lit the "heart nightmare candle".

On the pitch-black candle stamens, the light blue spiritual flame quietly emitted light, illuminating the palace like the giant's residence.

Before we knew it, the environment changed. The cabinets, desks, coal stoves, high and low beds and gas meters reflected in Klein's eyes at the same time. The crimson moonlight outside the window shone silently, making everything covered with veil.

This is the apartment room where the Moretie family lived before!

This is where Klein Moretti shot himself!

At this time, a figure was sitting under the high and low bed, looking at Klein with a distorted expression.

He has black hair, brown eyes, thin body, ordinary facial features, deep contours, and a distinct bookish atmosphere, which looks like another "Klein".

"Klein" said with an angry expression:

"You occupy my body, do you want to completely destroy my spirit?

"I am Klein Moretti! You mean shameless time traveler, parasite!"

He seemed to have just grown up and could not use things from outside.

Klein did not respond, and walked over step by step with a serious expression.

The expression of "Kline" slowly changed, and fear gradually occupied his eyes.

He curled up and begged with a slight trembling:

"Let me go, let me go.

"Isn't it enough for you to steal my brother, my sister, and my life?

"I will stay in my body quietly, help you analyze the problems, give you suggestions, and will never compete for control with you.

"Let me go, let me go..."

Klein still didn't say anything and raised his right hand holding the "Sea God's Scepter".

The "Klein" was already full of tears, and shouted in anger and fear:

“I just want to remind you!

"If it weren't for reminding you, how could I expose myself!

"Let me go, let me go... I have no malice!"

Klein stared at the other party silently, causing the blue and blue gems of "Sea God's Scepter" to light up one by one.

Lightning flashes instantly highlighted, twisted and entangled, covering the "Kline" like a storm.

In the shrill scream, the figure quickly dissipated, and all traces were wiped away by electric snakes.

"It's my own... I know where the softness in my heart is, and I know how to beg for the most effective... However, I have already recognized myself before. Zhou Mingrui, who combines Klein's memory fragments and some emotions. If you let you go, it's equivalent to separating the two and acknowledging the opposition. Then as long as I return to the real world, I will lose control immediately..." Klein put down his scepter, closed his eyes, and sighed in a low voice.

Then, he left this world of mind, who was always awake.
Chapter completed!
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