"Leodro, this bastard, speaks very quickly. He's faster than Pure White and Erwulong. Hehe, 'Storm', 'Knowledge', and 'Sun' are really good names."
"Without the help of auxiliary materials, maybe eating it directly is the best way. Maybe being cut into pieces by one's subordinates is the tradition of 'God'?"
Cut into pieces? Eat?
Klein's brown pupils were trembling constantly. As he looked at these two diary sentences filled with blood, he couldn't help but piece together a terrifying fact in his mind.
Although he didn't know who Leodro was, "Pure White Angel" was the term he got when he divined the blood of "Eternal Fierce Sun", and it was combined with "storm", "sun" and "knowledge".
, if Klein can't see anything anymore, he will directly fail the Occult Science.
"Does this mean that the three gods cut into pieces the friend of the 'God of Mystery', the suspected successor of 'God', and that's why they advanced to become gods?" Klein said with trembling lips
He made a guess, and for a moment, his entire back was wet with cold sweat.
Driven by his thirst for knowledge and curiosity, he mechanically looked at the content below.
"Bethel finally got to that point. Oh, he brought me back a lot of photos. No, I should say they are occult sketches. In fact, they are all the same."
"The outside is indeed beautiful, and many places are different from those movies and TV shows I have seen before. It is not lonely, it is not full of evil aliens, and there are no superheroes. Instead, it is like what I usually see when traveling.
Just like here, there are creatures hiding from the wind and rain, civilizations struggling to survive, and monsters hiding in high places."
"When he heard that one planet was completely covered with diamonds and another planet had mysterious energy, Edmund screamed out. After all, he was still a child."
"The scene in which Roman scolded him was just like Medici scolding Amon back then. He was obviously not much better."
"My plan is about to begin. I can even predict the future of Bethel and predict the expressions of Antigonus and Fran. Amanysis is not as ruthless as He showed himself..."
"I was originally worried about the lack of ritual materials, but now that I think about it, the Kingdom of Darkness may be the best material."
Kingdom of Night...Klein subconsciously recalled this term, the only one he could understand, and rummaged through the vague historical knowledge in his brain.
This is a mysterious country located on the top of the mountain of Honakis. There is no cemetery and no dead people. It is a "ghost country" built at an altitude that normal humans can adapt to. It was a discovery that shocked the world that year.
"Perhaps I can go to the mysterious 'Land of Night' in the future to see if there are any traces of the so-called plan of the 'God of Mystery'." Klein breathed a long sigh of relief and nodded slightly, "Before that,
Many archaeological teams have already visited, so there shouldn't be any danger."
He gently closed the notebook that he had read through, looked around, and began to look for a suitable place to hide the items.
"Edmund should be the angel that Mr. 'The Hanged Man' met. It seems that he started to follow the 'God of Mystery' after the 'Tracer'."
Klein glanced around and could not find a suitable place for him to place this notebook. He could only place it on the edge of the long bronze table and put it on his right hand side.
After placing his notes and preparing to spread his spirituality around himself, a "serious" question suddenly popped into his mind:
"I won't go down now and my brain will burst for no reason because of thinking about a certain problem, I won't be struck to death by lightning from the sky, or I will set myself on fire for no reason..."
He doubted that he would be targeted and killed by the three true gods because he knew the secrets of them!
This is the territory of the goddess. "The Sun" and "Knowledge" should not dare to take action. The most I can do is be struck to death by lightning. No, this is not as good as the other two ways of death. At least this will not affect Melissa and Benson.
....Klein stopped his wild thoughts, and with a hint of worry, he continued to spread his spirituality, covering his whole body, and immediately fell into the gray mist, passing through the layers of murmurs and
Roar.
............
Compared with the Mist Sea, which is covered by fog all year round, although the surface of the Sunia Sea is relatively bright and clear, when it is close to autumn, patches of not-so-thin white fog will still float on the blue sea, which often diffuses.
, close to the sea, like a natural white gauze.
On a semi-old passenger ship, due to the sudden rise of fog, there were few people on the deck. Most of the passengers returned to the passenger compartments below. Only a few sailors with obvious signs of Byron's mixed blood were patrolling vigilantly.
Standing on the sea, guarding against possible pirates.
In the luxury cabin on the upper floor, Tracy Pellet was holding Elaine Solon, who was half asleep and relaxed, covered with a velvet blanket, lying on a soft easy chair, Elaine's cheek pillow
Her fiery red hair naturally hung down from her shoulders, all the way to her calves.
In the warm room, this famous pirate was not as sharp as before. She leaned lazily on the edge of the easy chair, her black and smooth curly hair fell to the ground, and her striped shirt was casually unbuttoned.
The usually sharp and bright blue eyes have become slightly dim, and actually contain a touch of warmth, which is very obvious even against the slender sword eyebrows.
As she looked around, her eyes looking at the calm sea and the soft mist occasionally lost focus, looking misty and alluring.
In this warm picture, a strange-looking creature appeared out of thin air, breaking the rare atmosphere.
A one-eyed man with wings flew out of a full-length mirror in the room, hovered in the cabin for a while, then dropped the letter on Tracy's body, which was clutched on its feet like eagle talons, and circled around again.
circle, flying back into the rippling full-length mirror.
The ripples on the mirror disappeared in an instant and returned to their normal appearance, re-reflecting the image of Tracy and Elaine clinging to each other.
That bastard... Tracy gave up her plan to burn the messenger with black flames, and instead picked up the envelope thrown at her with one hand, and stroked the back of Elaine's head, who was awakened by the messenger, with the other hand.
He gently stroked her fiery red hair, constantly comforting Elaine who subconsciously shrank her body.
She skillfully opened the envelope with one hand and let the envelope, branded with the paint symbolizing her mother's identity, spin and fall to the plush carpet on the floor.
She opened the bent letter paper with her index finger and read the beautiful words on it.
"Be careful of pursuits and searches from the Church of the Storm and MI9."
I was just about to receive Zillinges' "legacy"...
Moreover, the Duke Qilingos was entrusted to assassinate was probably not planned by the higher-ups of the sect. If this was true, I should have at least heard of it, so why should I avoid being pursued by the Church of Storms and MI9?
Tracy shook her head in confusion, and illusory black flames suddenly ignited on her fingertips, swallowing up the entire letter in an instant, leaving not even a trace of ashes.
She was thinking about the reason for this reminder in her mind, and her body subconsciously hugged Elaine in her arms a little tighter, her movements very gentle.
............
Klein, who had just seen on the public carriage that the government had made the news of Chillinges' death known to the public, was leisurely listening to the uninformed people around him discuss the bounty of Chillinges, and he couldn't help but have thoughts and associations about it in his mind.
"This is Miss Justice's report, so that Duke Negan can take precautions. Then Mr. 'The Hanged Man' called the official organization. Finally, Mr. Azik killed the fugitives. Rounding up, my forces killed everyone.
Ringos.”
"The Loen government should really put up a banner for the Tarot Society, and the bounty should be sent directly to us."
"If I really had a huge fortune of ten thousand pounds, I would definitely buy a house for Melissa and Benson first, and then solve Benson's marriage problem, instead of having to persuade my sister for a long time if I want to watch an opera like now.
.....”
Klein sighed silently, holding the "Tingen Morning News" that he had just purchased and still smelling of ink in his hand, he stepped off the public carriage and walked towards the relevant people who needed to be observed again because of the investigation of the Langerwuth case.
, the home of Mr. Glacis who was defrauded of a large amount of money.
Because it was related to the investigation of extraordinary events, he did not knock on the door directly this time and go in to ask, because even showing the inspector's ID would not have a good effect. Instead, it might cause Mr. Glacis to panic and make him pay attention.
Lanerwus, who was looking at the crime scene, noticed something.
According to Klein's own experience as a "keyboard strongman" before time travel, similar criminals will always return to their crime scenes to satisfy their own "sense of accomplishment."
Therefore, Klein prepared to use his extraordinary power to conduct investigations quietly.
With the help of the powerful physical ability of the "Joker", he hid in the visual blind spot that was difficult for others to see, and quickly climbed up the wall of Mr. Glacis's house. With a dexterous movement of his hands, he used the hard "iron weapon" made by "Pull Paper into Soldiers" to
"Piece", skillfully opened the window lock with only one layer.
He rolled into the room like a dexterous big cat, his feet landed without making a sound, and he restored the simple pull-out lock on the window with his backhand.
He listened carefully to the instructions of Mr. Glacis and the maid downstairs, and tiptoed to the wooden stairs leading to the first floor. Spirituality spread around the edge of the effective range of the "Sleep" spell, and instantly activated the spell.
.
There was a flash of deep red, and the entire house lost all sound. Only Klein stood awake on the stairs, carrying a black cane inlaid with silver, and walked down slowly and walked to Mr. Glacis.
around.
He had already fully understood the various forms of "channeling" when he read the information behind Chanis's door. He also applied for the corresponding materials when he received the investigation task this time. Now he wants to do what Ms. Dai Li did before.