Lord of the Mysteries

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Time passed smoothly, and Tingen sent away the summer's tail. In mid-August, the temperature stabilized at 26 degrees Celsius.

Oh!

Klein suddenly stood up from the bathtub and stepped out, bringing the drops of drops of water.

He stood there naked, looking down at his abdomen, and with a little force, he saw the lines of the muscles of the block clear.

This is the result of his persistence in training during this time. In addition, the whole person seems to be much more spiritual.

And just today, his fighting teacher, Gao Wen, began to teach him basic boxing and power skills.

Hey, hey, hey, Klein's feet are stepping on the floor of the bathroom, sometimes slipping forward, sometimes retreating, sometimes flashing right, with the action of punching and blocking.

He stopped, and he vomited with delight, took the towel next to him and wiped himself.

After more than two weeks of contact with the madhouse doctor Dast Gudrian, Klein seemed to get rid of the coincidence, leaving the strange circle that always met the extraordinary events, life became stable, led the salary step by step, and studied occultism in depth. Practice shooting and fighting, transplant and develop new dishes, and organize a decent tableware and furnishings with my brother, Benson's sister Melissa, and ask the captain Dunn, teammate Leonard and others to ask for extraordinary cases in the past, and Go to the club to help people divination, and strictly follow the rules that they have summed up.

This makes his mind stable. If it is not in the dead of night, he will miss the earth. If it is not the red chimney, he has not yet found out. If the pattern passed by the doom is occasionally in the dream, he will start to get used to it. I miss the present life.

During this period, the “Talo Club” was convened three times. Klein did not get a new Russell Diary, but according to “Justice”, she met two extraordinary people and was naturally contacting them. Circles, you should be able to trade more Russell diaries.

And "upside down people" also said that they have returned to the land, are dealing with some affairs, as soon as they are idle, they immediately began to look for.

In addition, "justice" feels that the two extraordinary people she knows are all worthy of development. For example, each has a good cover of the face, each has a certain, non-similar resource channel, each has its own persistence and The characteristic is not the kind of person who will sell secrets at will. The only problem is that only the sequence 9 is not suitable for the high-end strict secret organization of the Tarot Club.

High-end organization? I feel more like MLM... At that time, the "fool" Klein only wanted to cover up and sigh. She felt that she could not find a language to deal with Miss Justice. She could only promise to let her go further to the two extraordinary people. Observation.

Of course, "justice" is not the first innocent and romantic girl. She cautiously did not mention the names and characteristics of the two extraordinary people, and feared that "downside down people" would find themselves.

"Miss Justice said that she clearly felt the signs of the digestive digestion. Maybe for another three or four weeks, she could complete the 'audience' play... The formula of 'Reading the Heart' was put on the agenda..." Klein put the towel aside and wore close-fitting clothes, thinking about the things on the Tarot Club the day before.

In the past twenty days, he only met Dr. D'Dust Gooding. He had talked about the state of the other party in an unsuccessful way. He asked the psychological alchemists about something that was irrelevant. .

The speed of "justice" digesting the potion made him have to think about how to get the sequence 8 "reader" formula from Dust.

One by one buttoned up the shirt button, Klein picked up another dry towel and wrapped it around the head to absorb the moisture on the short hair.

Compared with "justice", he is only slow to digest the "Divination" potion. By this week, there is no more audible and visual state when he hears that he should not hear the sound, and he should not see the scene. .

Against the towel, Klein wiped his hair again and looked up at the door, silently saying:

"My summary of the 'Divination Code' is really effective. Next week... I should be able to completely digest the potion next week... The Hornacs Grey Goat in the 'Clown' formula has a crystal and a face rose. Know where to get it... Maybe you can learn Ms. Dai Li and submit a special application... but that will definitely be the focus of the upper level... I just want to grow awkwardly... Aurora will also be found in the police department, but still I don't know who Mr. Z is..."

"Henry said that he could complete the 'Red Chimney' commission by the end of the week... My private money has returned to the £7, and I don't have to worry about how to pay the final payment..."

"Some of the houses and guest information he gave before did not see any problems for the time being, and I have no time to check them one by one..."

“Maybe you can see which house with red chimney has recently changed the guest?”

"Well, this is an idea."

......

Sitting for twenty or thirty seconds, he put on gray-black trousers, put on a bow tie, buckled the gun bag, threw the replaced knight's exercise suit into the laundry basket, and opened the door and walked out of the bathroom - he just finished fighting training on Wednesday afternoon. Not long after, still in the home of the teacher Gao Wen.

"Hello, Mr. Moretti." Gao Wen's miscellaneous maid just passed by and was busy with a ceremony.

Klein nodded slightly, pointing to the messy wet bathroom:

"Trouble you to clean up."

"This is my duty, the clothes will be handled by the women who wash the pulp, and she will come at six." The miscellaneous maid replied with a low head.

The women who wash and wash do not eat and live, and the rewards are very low, so they will not only be employed by one family, they often contract the clothes of some nearby residents, or rush to catch up every day, wash one and immediately go to another family. , or all collected at home to deal with, and sent back in turn, the only way they can barely survive.

Klein didn't say much more, went to the living room and said goodbye to the owner sitting in the rocking chair.

He saw two whispers of Gao Wen without any anger to decapitation, with a light brown blanket on his legs and a copy of the Akhova Evening News.

Klein knew that the man who was bathed in the west sun was in his early fifties, but he was as heavy as he was eighty or ninety years old.

In the usual fighting training, Gao Wen also kept silent. He only spoke at the point of the instruction. He definitely didn’t talk too much. Klein was so tired that he was going to die every day, and he lacked the desire to actively talk, so the relationship between the two sides is now Still cold.

"Look at Gao Wen's demonstration, his strength is still quite amazing, and the pace is also agile enough. It is not a problem to hit me three estimates... He has the salary given by the police department and bought a piece in the village of Tingen suburbs. Land, you can charge a fixed rent... He hires a chef, a miscellaneous maid, a pulp-washing woman... In the big country of eating on the earth, the 50-60-year-old who has such a family has traveled to the world before... ..."

Klein took his gaze back from Gao Wen and shook his head, then came to the coat rack and took off his half-height silk hat and black thin trench coat.

Dressed neatly, he took a cane, walked out of the house, and approached the gate along a slate road with weeds on both sides.

At this time, he saw a two-wheeled carriage outside the iron fence and stood a familiar man.

"Leonard?" Klein looked puzzled at the messy night teammates and whispered to himself.

Leonard was wearing a white shirt, black trousers and unbuttoned boots, and his hand was spinning his hat. When he saw Klein coming out, he smiled and said:

"Surprise?"

Only shocked, no joy... Klein ignored the other person’s injustice and stared at the green poem of the fake poet:

"what's the matter?"

Leonard put the hat on the road:

"The captain asked you to cooperate with me and Frye, and we will talk about it in detail."

"Okay." Klein followed the other side into the carriage.

When the scenery on both sides swept back, Leonard picked up the briefcase next to him and threw it across the street.

Klein steadily caught the file and took it out carefully.

"At 11 pm on August 11th, the bankrupt Sorce attempted to set fire to the tragedy in the West District's almshouse, but eventually burned himself..."

"At 10 pm on August 11, the dock worker Zide jumped into the Tsock River, ending the poor life..."

"At 8 o'clock on the evening of August 11, Mrs. Lawless, who lives on the iron cross street and lives in a matchbox, died of sudden illness..."

......

When I saw the first two things, Klein wondered that a similar death was too common and too common. Not only should it not be valued by the night, but even the police department would have to avoid the waste of police.

Can look down, he gradually frowned.

Turning two pages, he suddenly looked up and looked at Leonard:

"Is this too much?"

When the normal number of deaths is astonishing, it is hard to be normal.

Leonard’s rare point is:

“The deaths in the past two weeks are five times normal.”

"The problem was discovered when the statistics of the Tingen City Police Headquarters were collected. We quickly handed over the matter to us and handed it over to the punitive and mechanical heart."

"Although there is no problem with the initial verification of these deaths, the captain thinks we have to check it again, and this may require the assistance of divination or ritual magic."

Klein stunned:

"I understand."

Leonard screamed:

"I, you and Frye, he is waiting for us at Iron Cross Street, a group of Sijia, Luoyao and Lao Neil, to investigate the corresponding incident in the North District. The captain stayed in the security company to deal with the accident."

"Yeah." Kline Zheng focused on his head and suddenly remembered one thing. He quickly asked, "Can I go back home and leave a note?"

He has to tell his brother and sister that they have something tonight, not at home.

Leonard laughed:

"No problem, just drop the way."

Klein was determined to look at the deaths again, trying to find connections from different points in the different names of the different methods of death.

Looking at it, he thought:

This is the first collective task after I became a night lover?

PS: Regarding a plot of yesterday, say two words without spoiling. If I want to force Klein not to open the vision so that I can miss the observation, then I will use a softer and less uncomfortable way. For example, if you open the vision, but you have not found anything, or just a small mental problem, there are enough reasons to explain it later.

So why not emphasize too late and forget, why?

I am a little confident in me, hello.