Lord of the Mysteries

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Looking at the swaying in front of the monster's body, and looking at the "penalty" who was responsible for the containment, he helped the half-conscious companion. Klein suddenly had an indescribable sadness.

No matter the night, the punitive, or the mechanical heart, almost no one can become a hero, because everything that is done is not known to the public, can only be hidden in various confidential documents, but the danger and The pain is so real.

Maybe one day, my opponent will be my teammate... Klein silently sighs and feels the heavy weight of the terms "night," "the punisher," and "the mechanical heart member."

At this time, Old Neil sighed:

"Let's leave, don't bother them."

"Okay." Klein picked up his cane, just about to step, and suddenly saw that Neil was still holding his left hand, so he asked, "Are you injured?"

Old Neil snorted:

"The pieces that were bombed were tied up. When I was young, I could definitely hide. Fortunately, this is only a small problem."

He loosened his right hand a little and let Klein see the small wound on his left palm and the blood that was still bleeding.

After confirming that there was no major problem, Klein sighed as he walked down the ramp.

"Mr. Neil, you are more calm than I thought. In the case where the monster is less than two meters away from you, you can still calmly read words and use spells."

Although the umpire who turned out to be a monster at the time was thrown at Klein, Daniel was always close to him.

In the face of praise, Old Neil immediately laughed:

"I am a senior night-time person. In the dangerous scene I have experienced, the things I just did not even enter the top ten. I remember once, I and Dunn visited the Raphael cemetery. Some of the dead did not know when to change. It became a living corpse, left the grave, and sneaked in the shadow of the trees. I passed by there, did not notice it at all, thinking about finding a hidden place, hey, you know, the result was thrown behind him, a I squeezed my neck."

Klein listened a bit shockingly, guessing and asking:

“In this case, can you still use the spell calmly, or a spell that can be quickly applied by a sneak peek?”

Old Neil glanced at him and smiled lowly. "No, Dunn dragged the living body into the sleep in time. I said this thing is to tell you that as a value night, you must not only believe in yourself, but also believe. teammate."

"..." Kline was silent for a few seconds, half of it was a joke, and he said from the bottom of his heart, "Mr. Neil, you are so wise today."

Old Neil stepped a step and set foot on the pier, answering with disdain:

"This is because you usually only recognize my most insignificant side."

The two walked out of the dock and returned to the front of the Dragon Bar.

Klein took up the revolver, leaned on the cane, took off his coat, and checked the light of the gas streetlight to check for damage.

"I was so lucky, I just tied a few wooden thorns and soiled a small piece of..." He pulled out the debris, roughed the dust and re-dressed it.

Old Neil smiled and looked at him, imitating his tone, and leisurely added: "It is a pity, I can't reimburse."

"..." Klein could not find a language response for a short time.

I am not such a person! He emphasized one sentence in his heart.

At this time, the public carriage arrived, and Klein took out a silver pocket watch with a branch of vines and glanced at it.

"If there is nothing, I have to go home," he said to the old Neil.

Old Neil nodded slightly:

"Go back and enjoy your dinner, don't worry about the ‘Sleep Charm’ just now, I will pay for Swift, he is a rich man, of course, not today, I have to consider his mood.”

"...thank you for your generosity..." Klein opened his mouth and finally spit out such a sentence.

He quickly walked into the carriage and returned to Narcissus Street all the way. At this time, it was more than seven o'clock, and the sky was completely dark.

Pulling out the key and opening the door, Klein saw that Melissa was taking off the gauze and hanging it to the coat rack, so she smiled and said nonsense:

"You are only coming back?"

At this time, the complex emotions he accumulated before disappeared, and the whole person became relaxed and warm.

“There are practical courses in the school today,” Melissa explained earnestly.

Klein took his nose, smelled the smell of the food, and groaned, and asked subconsciously:

"Who is preparing dinner?"

When the voice just fell, he and Melissa answered at the same time:

"Banson!"

The tone of the two was a little scared.

At this time, Benson, who heard them talking, walked out of the kitchen and wiped the hand on the apron:

"Don't you have confidence in my cooking? I remember that when Melissa wasn't cooking, you would be sensible waiting for me to go home. I was very eager to watch me cooking. In fact, cooking is very simple. For example, potato stewed beef, first boiled and boiled, then put the potatoes, then put the seasoning..."

Klein and Melissa glanced at each other and kept silent.

With a cane and a hat, Klein turned and smiled:

"I think it's time to ask a miscellaneous maid. It's always unhealthy to have dinner on time."

"But I don't want to have strangers beside us when we chat, it will make me feel uncomfortable." Melissa subconsciously found a reason to veto.

Klein took off his coat and smiled and said:

"do not worry about it……"

At this moment, his expression suddenly stagnate and the action paused:

It’s dangerous, I almost took off my coat, but I’m squatting, but there’s a revolver...

"Cough." He cleared his throat and said nothing about it. "Don't care. After we go home, we can let the maiden maid go to her room to rest. I don't think any servant doesn't like rest, um, You must find a miscellaneous maid who is willing to learn to cook."

He does not want to suffer from the destruction of dark dishes in the future.

Benson stood at the door of the kitchen and agreed to nod:

“When we are free, we can go to the “Tingen City Helping Family Servant Association”, who have a wealth of resources and sufficient understanding in this regard.”

"Okay, it's so happy to decide!" Klein ignored Melissa's reluctant look.

............

Beckland, Queens, Gregory's Viscount.

Audrey Hall took the close-up maid Anne and left the ball, went up to the second floor and entered the bedroom arranged by the Viscount.

With the help of Anne, she slowly took off her gorgeous skirt and light dance shoes and put on a black hooded robes prepared in advance.

Wearing a hood, Audrey stood in front of the full-length mirror and began to examine himself.

She saw that most of her face was covered by hood shadows, and only the beautifully curved lips could be clearly noticed.

Black robes, hidden in the shadows, mysterious and deep feelings... This is what I have always dreamed of! Audrey thought with joy.

She was not too relieved to add a blue bonnet to her hood, and a black fine gauze hangs down, making her facial features awkward.

"Yes, that's it!" Audrey stuffed her foot into the calfskin booties, sideways to Annie. "You are here waiting for me, no matter who comes, don't open the door."

Annie looked helplessly at the lady: "But you have to make sure that you don't go out for more than an hour this time."

"You should believe me. In the past few times, I have kept my promise." Audrey smiled and leaned close to the maid, hugged each other and made a veil.

Then she jumped a few steps briskly, pulled her hood, and turned away from the dark door to leave her bedroom.

She went all the way down to the side door of the Viscount's house and saw that a carriage had stopped there.

The owner, Grallett, stood in the shadow and looked at Audrey, and praised it with sincerity:

"You dress like this really, um, like Russell's usual description, it's cool."

“Thank you.” Audrey’s robes were elegant and cheerful.

The two got on the carriage, went out of the villa, and came to a house ten minutes away.

Outside the main entrance of the house, Audrey saw the "apprentice" of the day, "French" and her friend "arbitrator" Hugh Dilcha.

Fols brown hair micro-volume, light blue eyes with a natural lazy, she pointed to the next Hugh Dear Cha:

“She is an excellent persuader who can help you get what you want.”

Hugh Dilcha's height is short, at most one meter and five, and the facial features are delicate and soft, but the eyebrows seem to have never been open, quite green.

Although she has a messy, rough shoulder and yellow hair and wears traditional knight practice clothes, she has an indescribable majesty and convincing charm.

Audrey and the other party have seen several times, and Xiaoxiao called and said:

"Miss Hugh, can I trust you?"

"You don't have to worry at all." Hugh Dilcha smiled and made a gesture of asking.

Just as she stepped forward to catch up with Audrey and Gretel, she suddenly had a "dang" sound.

Audrey looked at the sound and saw Hugh Dilcha’s feet lying quietly with a twinkling thorn.

"..." Audrey and the other side, look at me, I see you, and forget to speak.

After a dozen seconds, Hugh Dilcha swiftly and agilely smashed, picking up the three-sided thorn and hiding it on his body.

"We must guard against accidents. Some people lack sufficient reason and are not so easily convinced." Hugh Dilcha explained it in a serious way.

Audrey nodded silently and answered in a sound voice:

"I believe you……"

"This is a prop that lets some guys calm down and talk to us." Fols turned his face and looked at the lawn, making up aside.

The four did not say much more. In the first few steps, the wooden door was ringed at intervals of three long and two short.

With a bang, the main entrance slowly opened, and Audrey, who entered the audience, saw a lot of people sitting in scattered places. Some of them used various ways to cover their own looks, such as relying on hoods and masks, while others were Do not care, calmly exposed the five senses.

Almost instantaneously, Audrey noticed the black robe man sitting on a single sofa.

The man also wore a hood and hid his looks in the shadows.

He stared at the visitors quietly and silently, giving a concealed look down.

Very confident, but my eyes are disgusting, my eyes have been moving on me, like two slippery tentacles, I want to peel off my clothes... Audrey has a keen sense, observes meticulously, calmly makes judgments, but almost Goose bumps.

At this time, Fols introduced:

"That is Mr. A, a powerful extraordinary person, the convenor of this secret gathering."