Mystique:Demon Hunter

Under the illumination of the crimson moon, the deserted Zotland Street looked very quiet in the night.

And in a certain house on the street, there were two people sitting in the room staring at each other.

But the difference between these two people is that one is sitting on a chair and the other is sitting on the ground.

There seemed to be some silence in the room. Klein was shocked by this unexpected situation, while Gawain was a little confused because of the impact.

Yes, he, a "weapon master" who was famous for his body control ability, fell to the ground without any ability to react, and his head was buzzing from the fall.

Klein quickly came to his senses, stood up and helped Gawain up.

Gawain frowned, and when he was about to make a habitual rant, his peripheral vision caught the faintly shining Holy Emblem of the Night.

At this moment, his emotional intelligence was successfully recharged.

He thought about what he had just said, and now he almost wanted to slap him in the face.

Damn it, I can't get rid of my bad mouth... But I was just making an analogy. Gao Wen only felt that he was more unjust than Dou E.

He is really a European barbarian who doesn’t understand our Eastern language and art at all, Gawain sneered.

Of course, he didn't dare to say this at all, otherwise it would be more than just a fall.

He sighed, thinking he was unlucky.

"What happened just now?" Klein also noticed something was wrong at this time and asked in confusion.

"Well, what? The quality of this chair is not very good. It's all my fault because the landlord of this house gave me fake furniture."

Gawain took another chair and sat down, as if nothing had happened just now.

No matter how poor the quality of the chair is, it won't be shattered into pieces... Klein glanced at the pieces on the ground and felt a little strange.

However, he saw that Gawain had just fallen and it was nothing serious, so he did not continue to delve deeper.

He resumed the previous topic and said:

"Mr. Anduin, you just said that time travelers are like..."

"Ahem, cough, cough, just call me Gawain." Gawain quickly interrupted him and quickly changed the subject.

He calmly glanced at the Holy Emblem of Night on the table and explained:

"What I just meant is that when the time traveler first comes here, his behavior and temperament will be somewhat incompatible with the people here.

"That's why I saw your identity and thought that time travelers are somewhat special and won't die so easily."

Of course, Gawain was just using the results to deduce the process at this time, trying to find a reasonable explanation for his recognition of Klein.

However, it can also be seen from the original work that the time-travelers do appear to be somewhat unique in their respective eras.

Perhaps due to different cultural backgrounds, Russell and Klein performed particularly well in this regard.

"So that's it, I always thought that I had integrated into this world." Klein said with a wry smile.

Now that he had been exposed, he had no intention of continuing to cover it up, let alone denying it.

This is mainly because Klein not only had contact with Gawain in the real world, but also communicated with him in Tarot meetings, and knew what kind of person he was.

Therefore, Klein has never been specifically on guard against Gawain, nor does he care too much about his identity being revealed.

Moreover, he had actually always wanted to find an opportunity to chat with Gawain, but he had never found a suitable opportunity before.

Now that he had spoken out, he simply admitted it.

"By the way, do you know what happened to Leonard after I died?" Klein clinked glasses with Gawain and asked.

"I was planning to go and catch up with Leonard, but I happened to see him being beaten.

“I went up to stop him, but I was no match, so I could only hold on, and finally let the man run away.

"Leonard was a little injured, but it's nothing serious." Gawain replied.

"That man's name is Ince Zangwill." Klein held the wine glass and said in a low voice.

"I know that you, the traitors of the Church of the Night, come here to steal things in order to survive." Gao Wenyun said calmly.

Klein took a sip of wine depressedly. He felt very unhappy, but couldn't find any reason to refute.

"By the way, why do you keep using the name Anduin? Just for fun?" he asked curiously.

"For show." Gawain replied.

Seeing that Klein was still a little confused, he explained:

"You also know that I am taking the warrior path.

"But I haven't been here long, so I don't know what a warrior is. I don't have the will to fight.

"So I let myself appear as Anduin and digest the potion through autosuggestion."

Gawain took a sip of wine, moistened his throat and said:

“Every time others call me Anduin, it’s a reminder to me that I’m acting.

"But because I know very well in my subconscious that Anduin is not from this world at all.

"So, this allows me to achieve a state of both acting and detaching, so that I won't be confused about my identity and who I am."

Klein said with all his thoughts:

"This is quite a clever method. The core of the acting method is to remember that you are just acting."

Of course it's clever, this was originally inspired by what you did, Gawain thought to himself.

"But having said that, Varian should be more in line, right?" Klein asked curiously.

"One reason is that King Wa died in battle after all, so this metaphysical matter should still be taboo.

"The other one is the warrior path here, which is actually more similar to the paladin, so I used the image of Anduin." Gawain explained.

"Oh, that's true..." Klein thought about the names of each sequence of the warrior path and nodded.

But then he remembered another question and asked:

"But isn't Anduin a priest?"

"Oh, he is wearing plate armor and holding a two-handed sword. Of course he is a paladin." Gawain glanced at Klein with contempt and said with a sneer.

Klein frowned, feeling an unknown anger rising in his heart, and he retorted stiffly:

"Even if he uses a two-handed sword to pierce plate armor, he is still a priest!"

"It's the Paladin!" Gawain knocked on the table and emphasized angrily.

"It's the priest!" Klein also became angry. He stood up and slapped the table and said angrily.

"Paladin!"

"priest!"

The two stared at each other, and after a while, the anger on Gawain's face melted away.

He chuckled and said:

"How do you feel now?"

"What?" Klein asked a little strangely.

"I mean your mood, do you feel better?" Gawain asked with a smile while shaking his wine glass.

After hearing what he said, Klein realized that after this quarrel, the confusion, depression and other negative emotions he had caused due to his resurrection were gone, and his whole person became much calmer.