Lord of Mysteries: Yao Guang

"You go out for a while and don't join in the fun here."

Klein said seriously to Knownes, and finally persuaded the skylark to move, letting it flap its wings along with the cool fan of early autumn and fly out of the window.

The little bird still had vague complaints in its mouth, but as its figure rose into the sky, such mutterings were no longer heard.

Klein didn't know why, but since he exhausted the remaining light spots from the gray mist and awakened Norns from his cold state, this little guy has become increasingly difficult to control.

Although Norns still listens to what Klein says, it sometimes deliberately misinterprets what Klein means. It even pretends not to understand and ignores Klein's reminders, forcing Klein to use more serious words. tone to warn.

I hope it won’t wander into other people’s manor today without authorization... Klein shook his head silently and sighed.

The last time he looked out from the study, he actually saw Knowns parked on the Macht family's carriage. As the carriage passed by Berklund Street, the skylark held its head high and chirped all the way. Klein felt speechless for a while.

Fortunately, the skylark was not a rare bird and did not attract the attention of Miss Hazel. Klein transformed into a marionette of a moth and quietly eavesdropped on her conversation with the servant.

Hazel was just curious about the cry, without any suspicion, nor did she associate the bird with Dwayne Dantes' famous pet.

However, afterward, Klein also reflected on whether he was too indulgent to Knownes. He even tried to ask Miss Hall for "experience in raising pets." However, the big golden retriever dog next to Audrey Hall kept He was very well-behaved, and even though Audrey didn't discipline him very much, he never caused any trouble.

Why are Norns becoming more and more disobedient? Is it because you followed Esther's temper? No, no, it feels even weirder when I think about it this way...

Klein put aside those thoughts that went astray and began to focus on arranging the sacrifice ceremony. The white bone nails that exuded a cold atmosphere were placed in a long iron box, and a spiritual wall was placed outside as a seal. Norns refused to do so before. I left the house because I kept squatting on that box and didn't move.

However, after asking Arrods, Klein had decided to sacrifice this thing to the Goddess of Night in exchange for the formula of "Soothsayer" Sequence 3.

This was a decision he made after much hesitation during this period. There was no use in keeping this thing. After knowing the side effects of this thing, Klein didn't think he could get rid of it at the Tarot Conference - it involved the "God of Death" Regarding the matter, Mr. Azik was originally the one that Klein should consult most, but since the two parted ways at the tomb of the "Artificial Death", Mr. Azik has fallen into a deep sleep.

I should write another letter to Mr. Azik tomorrow. A lot of things have happened during this period. Klein thought like this, snapped his fingers, and lit three ceremonial candles with different orientations.

Amidst the strong smell of burning herbs, Klein was not sure whether his prayers would be answered, but soon he felt that above the candle in front of him, a dark and illusory door opened to the real world.

The black box containing the bone nails seemed to be erased by an invisible force and disappeared on the table. The ashes of the herbs slowly floated up, forming several new lines of writing on the table.

It wasn't until the dark and profound feeling receded from his surroundings that Klein quickly raised his head, muttered "Praise the Goddess" in a low voice, and looked at the writing on the table where the formula was left.

“Sequence three, ancient scholars;

"Main materials: Fulgrim's Dog, a pair of eyes as the guardian of Source Castle, a flocculated heart of the Demonic Wolf of Mist;

"Supplementary materials: 100 ml of the blood of Fulgrim's Dog, 30 grams of white frost crystals from the Demonic Wolf of Mist, a large number of real ancient historical records..."

But when he saw the promotion ceremony, Klein stared blankly at the two lines of words for a long time:

"Being completely out of touch with reality for at least three hundred years, taking the magic potion after you have become history and no longer belong to the current era."

The corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising, but the smile he finally showed was so shallow that it didn't have much arc.

Klein touched it with his fingers and erased all the writing. He only had to read the formula once to remember it in his mind. In addition, he naturally had to go to the gray mist to verify the integrity of the formula.

It's not that I can't trust the goddess of the night, but this ritual is too coincidental. In this way, if it were Li Xing, he could complete the ritual in minutes, and even everyone up there...

The three paths are closely related to the gray fog, and we are inseparable from the gray fog. It is almost like it has been designed long ago, like a puppet on a string.

Klein's eyes glanced at the blank letter paper placed on the desk before he could write.

Ask Him?

Once this idea comes up, it is difficult to erase it, like a barbed cocklebur hanging tightly on Klein's mind.

He knew that if he really wrote a letter to Zoya, even if the content of the letter might be seen by others, the Chinese language should be safe...

Will Zoya teach Chinese to others? Klein was sure that Esther would never be able to do such a thing, but for Zoya, he really couldn't figure out what kind of temperament this "servant of the Lord of the Spirit World" had.

They were not familiar with each other, and the two sides were even vaguely hostile, but Klein was sure that as long as he wrote a letter, Zoya would reply no matter what.

It's all like a limited, established program, where what you put in there will be what you put in it.

By the way, you can ask Arrods again.

Klein quickly made preliminary planning steps. It just so happened that he also wanted to ask about the "Ancient Scholar" formula. As for the two main ingredients needed for the potion, Klein had never even heard of it. The "Magic Mirror of Everything" 80% knows where to look.

Klein lifted the spiritual wall in the room, but a dozen seconds later, there was a soft knocking sound by the window.

Knowns was jumping up and down outside dissatisfied. His melodious voice was almost playing a tune, and he loudly urged Klein inside to open the window.

Klein put the bird in and felt that he needed to ask Arrods why Norns's state had changed. He was simply too lively now.

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"Great Master! Your humble, incomparable and loyal servant is here immediately! I wonder if I can help you today?"

The silver light on the mirror rippled, revealing a smiling face surrounded by petals. Although the emoticon was still very abstract, the corners of Klein's mouth couldn't help but curl up.

When he asked Amon related questions before, Arrods's reaction was quite outrageous. Later, Klein also tried it again. As long as the "thief" King of Angels was mentioned, Arrods's answer would be inevitable. There will be messy results, and there will no longer be any credibility.

But in terms of matters other than Amon, Klein really doesn’t know anyone who is more knowledgeable than Arrods:

"Do you know anything about the Hounds of Fulgrim and the Demon Wolf of the Mist?"

Strictly speaking, these were two issues, but the longer he was in contact with Arrods, the more rude Klein became.

Faceless people can also be thick-skinned...

The silver letters on the full-length mirror squirmed, and soon new words were outlined:

"The Dogs of Fulgrim are unique spiritual creatures that live in the pores of history. Even the Seven Lights can only know about them and cannot truly contact them, unless they leave the pores of history on their own and try to hunt external creatures. . But even so, the sight of them is often just a projection from the past, rather than a real entity. If you want to find them, they can only appear out of their own free will...

"The Demonic Wolf of Mist is a high-ranking demonic wolf, and the number that exists now is quite rare. After experiencing the fall of the ancient gods, the great cataclysm and other historical events with wide impact, they have also been attacked by the Zaratul family, Antigonus, etc. Due to the hunting and killing of the Si family and the Church of the Night, most of the existing Demon Wolves of Mist are hiding everywhere with their whereabouts unknown, and they are all proficient in anti-divination and deception skills, so it is not so easy to find..."

Klein was slightly startled by the news that the Atomized Demonic Wolf had been killed, but then he realized that this was a good opportunity for him. If he could obtain materials related to the Atomized Demonic Wolf by praying to the Night Goddess, then Instead, it saved Klein a lot of effort.

All he needs to do is run errands for the goddess, no, accumulate enough merit in exchange for the opportunity to obtain materials.

However, Klein chewed the description of "Fulgrim's Dog" carefully and felt that it seemed a bit familiar. He couldn't help but continue to ask Arrods:

"What does the Hound of Fulgrim look like?"

The silver-white font is condensed and elongated, like the dough in the hands of a ramen chef:

“Based on sightings at different times and locations, the common appearance characteristics they share are as follows: a basic appearance between a wolf and a dog, including the head, chest, abdomen, trunk and limbs. The body is covered with short black hair. Although the body is But it has a sense of illusion, and the dark red flames of the source of power are burning in the eye sockets.”

The more Klein looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong. He looked at the message for a long time, and his mind was filled with the courier wagging its tail at him.

Is it true or not, the dog of Fulgrim who is so close is her messenger? No, no, I can't do such a vicious thing...

But since that little black dog can communicate, maybe I can communicate with that little black dog’s elders and see what price I have to pay in exchange for a pair of eyes?

It's better to investigate on your own first, and if things don't work out, then discuss it with the little Fulgrim dog who plays a guest role as a messenger.

Seeing Klein's face looking deep in thought, the ripples of light on the mirror flowed, transforming into new words:

"Great Master, do you have any other questions?"

"Yes," Klein glanced back. Skylark was squatting on the top of the bookcase, poking his head over here. "Norns, his personality seems to be more active than before. According to what you know, this may be because What?"

"Dear Master, I cannot clearly see that disloyal light, but I know that the secondary consciousnesses it splits are often aggregates..."

Klein recalled the process of filling the snake's slough and suddenly made a judgment:

So I put too many spots on it?