Lord of the Mysteries

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Although I have always tried to pray for the "fool", I hope to get rid of the psychological hints planted by Father Utlavsky, but I also know that it is quite dangerous to mourn the name of the unknown. All the hidden existences will first give the bait, and slowly guide. In this kind of thing, they are often like the sharks in the ocean. When they smell the blood, they will be madly robbed...

The result is now...Nybius, no, what does the ancestor want to do?

Emlin White said quite ridiculously:

"This will be very, very, very dangerous."

The black iron casts into the shackles, and Nibes Odra’s voice echoes old:

"Yes, this is normal.

"But not all hidden existences are full of malice. Among them, there are also types that follow the rules and love trading, for example, the seven clear rays of the spiritual world.

"Since the ancestors gave such revelation, it shows that the dangers that ‘fools’ may bring are not too serious or even.

"And in this process, I will always protect you from the side.

"Do you not want to get rid of psychological cues? Have you become a believer in the Mother Earth and have abandoned the moon?"

"No, I don't!" Emlin hurriedly denied.

He silently took a moment to bite his teeth:

"I hope to have a few days to consider."

"Okay, no problem, I believe that you will make a choice that meets the noble status of the blood family." Nibes in the voice turned soft and smiled.

After sending Emlin White back to the second floor, Kasimi Odra re-entered the dark and gloomy underground hall, full of incomprehensible and doubtful questions:

"My grandfather, how can there be Emlin White in the revelation given by the ancestors? He is just a weak blood group that has not been in adulthood for a long time."

Nibes’s voice spread through the thick black iron coffin cover, with a few echoes of the eaves:

"No, there is never Emlin White in the revelation given by the ancestors.

“He only showed the scene of the end of the day, showing the erosion from the Red Moon, and mentioning the ‘fool’ and the corresponding name.

"In this process, no blood clan appears, the so-called key person, just to convince Emlin White to virtualize the content.

"However, the ability to take risks for the future of the blood family is also a key issue."

Kasimi was first stunned and immediately had new questions:

"Why did you choose Emlin White? What is special about him?"

Nibes Odra suddenly laughed:

"Isn't he always clamoring to pray to the ‘fools'? Don't think that we don't pay enough attention to his problems, and don't want to be an enemy of the Utravsky bishop. Would you like to find another help?

"I will fulfill his wish this time."

Kasimi was there, and he couldn’t speak for a long time.

Emlin White was standing on the railing of the second floor, overlooking the tireless fellows, and sighed with a drink.

At least until today, I have never heard of anyone who has suffered a tragic encounter because of praying to the "fool"... Perhaps, as the adults of Nibes said, the "fool" is the same as the spiritual world, and is lawful and enthusiastic. The hidden existence... Wait, what is the Jingguang Seven Ways of Pure Light? How have I never heard of it, it seems to be a good camp? I don't know if I can help me... In short, "The Fool" is not necessarily so dangerous, and there is also the guard of Nibes who guards me... Maybe I can really take this opportunity to get rid of the psychological hints... Emlin is somewhat fearful and somewhat expecting self Reassuring.

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

Monday morning, Jowood District, 15 Minsk Street.

Klein squatted in front of the toilet, holding a brush and carefully cleaning the dirt inside.

According to the scheduled plan, after completing all the "visiting" on Saturday and Sunday, he decided to take a day off and wait until tomorrow to report the final result to Prince Edessack and hand over the task, but it should have been relaxed. He found that the house was too messy and dirty.

Seeing this situation, Klein remembered that things were done together. The cleaning was done by temporarily hiring the maid of the next-door wife, twice a week.

And as the Summers went to the city of Seville in Desi Bay, the maids followed and served, one won the year-end reward and returned to the country. He lived at No. 15 Minsk Street for a long time no one cleaned. It is.

Klein had intended to endure for two days. Anyway, he was about to "leave" Beckland, but after he was idle, he did not dare to sneak into the Craig Club entertainment. He was afraid to provoke Prince Edsac and could only stay at home. So look at which is not pleasing to the eye, simply put on old clothes, and start to clean up before the new year.

Brushing the toilet, washing the bathtub, cleaning the window, mopping the floor, wiping the utensils, washing the laundry... Klein was busy from 8 o'clock to 11 o'clock, and barely completed the scheduled cleaning.

Of course, he just made it, not so detailed.

Sometimes, the house is rented too much, it is not a good thing... Klein washed his hands and wiped his face with a towel.

Going out of the bathroom, looking at the clean and tidy living room and dining room, watching the sun shining through the clouds on the transparent glass window, showing golden plaques, he has some sense of accomplishment, only feeling the mood Pleasant.

Reward yourself at noon, go out and find a good restaurant... Klein returns to the second floor and changes clothes.

Just as he flipped through the newspaper and waited for a good lunch time, the doorbell suddenly jingled.

"There are new years, and someone is going to commission the mission?" Klein got up and walked to the door, making up his mind to reject the other.

Although he only has 34 pounds of cash in his body, in order to get rid of the royal family, he must go to the South as soon as possible, and he can't take the task.

To his surprise, the visitor was not a stranger, but the old housekeeper of Prince Edessac.

The old butler wears a long tuxedo that is tailored and decent, and does not arrogant but also ethics:

"Detective Moriarty, His Royal Highness waits for you in the carriage at the street, and wants to know the progress of the investigation."

So worried? Also, save tomorrow to run Red Rose Manor... Kline’s mind quickly reorganized the rhetoric of last night’s idea and responded calmly:

"Ok."

He was about to take off the hat on the coat rack, his stomach suddenly felt a pain, and he wanted to rub the toilet.

After forbearing and forbearing, he found sorry for the old butler:

"I am very embarrassed, I go to the bathroom first, my stomach is not very comfortable."

The old housekeeper did not have any unusual expressions:

"This is your freedom."

After a wave of waves but still able to resolve the residue left in the stomach, Klein washed his hands and returned to the hall.

At this time, he found that the old butler was no longer there, waiting for the maid who was outside the brown-haired natural volume.

"His Royal Highness asked me to say sorry to you, he still has things, can't wait too long, please go to the Red Rose Manor tomorrow or the afternoon." The maid muttered meticulously.

Less than 10 minutes, I am already as soon as possible... I usually hold a newspaper, I can take another look... Klein smiled:

"no problem."

After receiving the response, the maid who completed the task suddenly unloaded the burden and chuckled:

"Detective Moriarty, you missed the lady again."

"Ah?" Klein was a little surprised.

The maid lowered the voice:

"The lady had a meeting with the prince of the prince this time, and she proposed to detour to visit you."

As a result, I missed it because of a stomachache? This is a bit wrong... Klein frowned slightly.

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

A room with a thick soft carpet.

The feather pen held by it stopped and stopped writing.

The notes spread out below it have a line of words and a lot of smeared traces:

(smear)

"The goal is to get out of control, but unfortunately, detective Sherlock Moriatti has left before she goes downstairs."

......

"The goal affected the maids around, but was accidentally discovered by Prince Ecksack's steward Finkel and dealt with it."

......

(smear)

"The goal is once again out of the trajectory, in place of Prince Edsack's participation in Tallim's funeral. However, she quickly returned to normal and found that she could not identify who was Sherlock Moridy, who could only be miserably missed."

......

“Sherlock. Moriarty went to the Red Rose Manor for investigation, but the timing was not right. The goal was to go to the golf course.”

......

(smear)

"The goal once again defeated the arrangement. Prince Edsack went to visit Sherlock. Moriarty, but unfortunately, Sherlock Moriatti had a stomachache and stayed in the bathroom for 7 minutes and 45 seconds. And the prince can't wait."

......

The five senses are like carvings, but the middle-aged man with one eye lowered the feather pen and looked at the woman on the side:

"What exactly did you put on her? Breaking through the restrictions again and again would create a big problem."

The woman smiled low:

"It's just an accident, don't worry too much, there won't be any problems."

She said while pulling her hair, revealing a long, white neck.

Then, she slowly smeared all kinds of things on her face, and she became more and more aware.

Looking at her posture, wearing clothes, wearing jewelry, and a dark-colored middle-aged man frowned slightly:

"Where are you going?"

The woman did not answer directly, said with a smile:

"Be careful with the quill in your hand. Last time you almost exchanged your body with people."

"You don't have to be reminded." The middle-aged man with dark blue near black eyes squinted.

The woman tightened her belt and made herself slimmer, then stretched out a small amount and covered her mouth and yawned:

"I am going to visit Mr. A from the Aurora.

"I hope he is as crazy as the rumors."

As she spoke, the expression of a middle-aged man with one eye suddenly sank, because the ordinary feather pen was written by himself, just like an invisible hand holding it.