Looking at Svein standing in front of the monster's corpse, and then looking at the punishment person who was responsible for restraining, who helped up his half-unconscious companion, Klein suddenly felt an indescribable sadness.
No matter the nighttime person, the punishment person, or the member of the mechanical heart, it is almost impossible to become a hero, because everything he does will not be known to the public and can only be hidden in various confidential documents, but the dangers and pains he endured are so real.
Maybe one day my opponent will be my teammate... Klein sighed silently and felt the heavy weight contained in nouns such as Night Watch, Punisher and Mechanical Heart Member.
At this time, Old Neil sighed:
Let's leave and don't bother them.
OKKlein picked up his cane and was about to take a step when he suddenly saw Old Neil still covering his left hand, so he asked with concern, are you injured?
Old Neil said with a hey:
I was stabbed by the flashing fragments. If I were young, I would definitely be able to avoid it. Fortunately, this is just a small problem.
He let go of his right hand a little, allowing Klein to see the small wound that was still bleeding from the back of his left palm.
After confirming that there was no major problem, Klein sighed as he walked down the gangway:
Mr. Neil, you are more calm than I thought. When that monster is less than two meters away from you, you can still calmly recite words and use spells.
Although the penalty holder who lost control and became a monster at that time pounced on Crane, Old Neil was always close to him.
Facing the praise, Old Neil immediately laughed:
I am a veteran night watchman. In the dangerous scenes I have experienced, what happened just now was not even in the top ten. I remember one time, Dunn and I were patrolling the Raphael Cemetery. Some of the dead turned into zombies at some point, left the tomb, and quietly ambushed in the shadow of the trees. I passed by there and didn't notice it at all, thinking about finding a hidden place. Hey, you know, but he threw himself behind him and pinched his neck.
Klein was a little thrilling when he heard it, and asked back:
In this case, can you still use the talisman calmly, or a spell that a "Spyker" can quickly cast?
Old Neil glanced at him and smiled: No, Dunn dragged the zombie into the sleeping world in time. I said this to tell you that as a night watchman, you must not only believe in yourself, but also your teammates.
... Krain silent for a few seconds, half joking and half heartfelt, Mr. Neil, you are so wise today.
Old Neil jumped a little, stepped onto the dock, and replied disdainfully:
This is because you only recognize the most trivial side of me.
The two walked out of the dock and returned to the front of the Dragon Bar.
Klein put away his revolver, leaned on his cane, took off his coat, and checked for any damage in the light of the gas street light.
It was so lucky that he just had a few wooden thorns, dirtying a small area... He pulled out the debris, slapped the dust, and put it neatly again.
Old Neil looked at him with a smile, imitating his tone, and added leisurely: It's so regretful that I can't be reimbursed.
... Klein couldn't find language to deal with it for a while.
I'm not such a person!He emphasized in his heart.
At this time, the public carriage arrived, and Clean took out a silver pocket watch with branches and vines, pressed it and took a look.
If nothing happens, I have to go home.He turned his head and said to Old Neil.
Old Neil nodded slightly and said:
Go back and enjoy your dinner. Don’t consider the ‘sleeping charm’ just now. I will ask Svein to compensate him. 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 said only one sentence.
He quickly walked onto the carriage and returned to Daffodil Street. It was already past seven o'clock and it was completely dark.
Taking out the key and opening the door, Klein saw Melissa taking off her gauze hat and hanging it towards the cloak rack, so he smiled and said nonsense:
You're just back?
At this time, the complex emotions he had accumulated before suddenly dissipated, and he became relaxed and felt warm.
Today the school has practical courses.Melissa explained seriously.
Klein sniffed, smelled the scent of food, was stunned, and asked subconsciously:
Who is preparing dinner?
As soon as he finished speaking, he and Melissa answered at the same time:
Benson!
The tone of the two was a little panicked.
At this time, Benson, who heard them talking, walked out of the kitchen, wiped his hands on his apron and said:
Do you have no confidence in my cooking skills?I remember when Melissa didn't know how to cook, you would wait for me to come home sensibly and watch me cook very eagerly. In fact, cooking is very simple. For example, stew beef with potatoes, add beef and cook it first, then add potatoes, and then seasonings...
Klein and Melissa looked at each other and remained silent.
With a good cane and taking off the hat, Klein turned to laugh and said:
I think it's time to hire a maid for a chore, and it's very unhealthy to always skip on time.
But I don’t want to have strangers next to us when we are chatting, which will make me feel uncomfortable.Melissa subconsciously found another reason to reject it.
Klein took off his coat and spoke with a smile:
Don't care...
At this moment, his expression suddenly stopped and his movements paused:
It was so dangerous that I almost took off my coat. I had a revolver under my armpit...
Ahem.He cleared his throat and said, pretending nothing happened, don't care, we can let the maid go to her room to rest after we go home. I think no servant doesn't like to rest. Well, we must find a maid who is willing to learn how to cook.
He doesn't want to endure the destruction of dark food in the future.
Benson stood at the kitchen door and nodded in agreement:
When we have free time, we can go to the Tingen City Help Family Servants Association, who have abundant resources and sufficient knowledge in this regard.
OK, that's so pleasant to decide!Klein ignored Melissa's reluctant eyes.
……
Beckland, Queens, Viscount Glylint.
Audrey Hall took Anne, the close maid, and left the ball, and went up to the second floor to enter 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 pre-prepared black hooded gown.
Put on his hood, Audrey stood in front of the full-body mirror and began to examine herself.
She saw that most of her face was covered by the shadow of the hood, and only her beautifully curved lips could be clearly noticed.
The black robe, the appearance hidden in the shadows, the mysterious and deep feeling... This is the dress I have always dreamed of!Audrey thought happily.
She was worried that she added a blue boat-shaped soft hat to her hood, with black fine tulle hanging down, making her facial features hazy.
Not bad, that's it!Audrey stuffed her feet into her calfskin boots and said to Anne, "You are waiting for me here, no matter who comes, don't open the door."
Annie looked at the lady helplessly and said: But you must make sure that you will not go out for more than an hour this time.
You should believe me, I kept my promise the previous few times.Audrey smiled and moved closer to the close-fitting maid, hugged the other person, and gave a voucher.
Then, she briskly jumped back a few steps, pulled her hood, turned around and left the bedroom through the secret door.
She walked down and came to the side door of Viscount's house and saw a carriage parked there.
The owner Glylinter stood in the shadows, looked at Audrey and praised him sincerely:
You dress like this, really, well, just like the description that Emperor Rossell used often, is cool.
Thanks.Audrey lifted her robe and gave a graceful and joyful gift.
The two got on the carriage, left the villa, and arrived at a house ten minutes away.
Outside the front door of the house, Audrey saw the apprentice Forth Wall and her friend Hugh Dilcha, who had been in contact with each other during this period.
Fors's brown hair was slightly curly, and his light blue eyes were born with a natural laziness. She pointed to Hugh Deere next to her and said:
She is a great persuasionist who can help you get what you want.
Hugh Dilcha is shorter, at most a little over 1.5 meters tall, with delicate and soft facial features, but his eyebrows and eyes seem to have not grown, and he is quite immature.
Although she has her head with her rough and shoulder-length yellow hair and wearing a traditional knight practice uniform, she has an indescribable majesty and a believing charm.
Audrey met the other party several times, and smiled and called out:
Miss Xiu, can I trust you?
You don't have to worry at all.Hugh Deercha made a gesture of asking for help.
Just as she was following Audrey and Viscount Glylint, a sound suddenly sounded.
Audrey looked in the sound and saw a triangular thorn gleaming with cold light lying quietly at Hugh Dilcha's feet.
... Audrey and the other party looked at me, I looked at you, and at the same time forgot to talk.
After more than ten seconds, Hugh Dilcha squatted down quickly and agilely, picked up the triangular thorn and hid it on his body.
We must beware of accidents. Some people lack sufficient rationality and are not so easy to be convinced.Hugh Deercha explained seriously.
Audrey nodded silently and replied in a clear voice:
I trust you……
This is the prop to calm some guys down and talk to us.Fors turned his face, looked at the lawn, and added a sentence beside him.
The four of them didn't say anything more, and took a few steps forward and knocked on the wooden door with three long and two short intervals.
With a creaking sound, the front door slowly opened. Audrey, who entered the audience, saw many people sitting scattered inside. Some of them covered their appearance in various ways, such as relying on hoods and masks, while others didn't care and showed their facial features calmly.
Almost instantly, Audrey noticed a man in black robe sitting on a single sofa.
The man also wore a hood and hid his appearance in the shadows.
He stared at the visitor silently, giving people a sense of condescending look.
Very confident, but his eyes were disgusting, and his eyes kept moving on me, like two slippery tentacles, trying to peel off my clothes... Audrey was keen senses, observing me carefully, and making a calm judgment, but she almost got goosebumps on her body.
At this time, Forth introduced:
That was Mr. A, a powerful extraordinary person, the convener of this secret gathering.
No matter the nighttime person, the punishment person, or the member of the mechanical heart, it is almost impossible to become a hero, because everything he does will not be known to the public and can only be hidden in various confidential documents, but the dangers and pains he endured are so real.
Maybe one day my opponent will be my teammate... Klein sighed silently and felt the heavy weight contained in nouns such as Night Watch, Punisher and Mechanical Heart Member.
At this time, Old Neil sighed:
Let's leave and don't bother them.
OKKlein picked up his cane and was about to take a step when he suddenly saw Old Neil still covering his left hand, so he asked with concern, are you injured?
Old Neil said with a hey:
I was stabbed by the flashing fragments. If I were young, I would definitely be able to avoid it. Fortunately, this is just a small problem.
He let go of his right hand a little, allowing Klein to see the small wound that was still bleeding from the back of his left palm.
After confirming that there was no major problem, Klein sighed as he walked down the gangway:
Mr. Neil, you are more calm than I thought. When that monster is less than two meters away from you, you can still calmly recite words and use spells.
Although the penalty holder who lost control and became a monster at that time pounced on Crane, Old Neil was always close to him.
Facing the praise, Old Neil immediately laughed:
I am a veteran night watchman. In the dangerous scenes I have experienced, what happened just now was not even in the top ten. I remember one time, Dunn and I were patrolling the Raphael Cemetery. Some of the dead turned into zombies at some point, left the tomb, and quietly ambushed in the shadow of the trees. I passed by there and didn't notice it at all, thinking about finding a hidden place. Hey, you know, but he threw himself behind him and pinched his neck.
Klein was a little thrilling when he heard it, and asked back:
In this case, can you still use the talisman calmly, or a spell that a "Spyker" can quickly cast?
Old Neil glanced at him and smiled: No, Dunn dragged the zombie into the sleeping world in time. I said this to tell you that as a night watchman, you must not only believe in yourself, but also your teammates.
... Krain silent for a few seconds, half joking and half heartfelt, Mr. Neil, you are so wise today.
Old Neil jumped a little, stepped onto the dock, and replied disdainfully:
This is because you only recognize the most trivial side of me.
The two walked out of the dock and returned to the front of the Dragon Bar.
Klein put away his revolver, leaned on his cane, took off his coat, and checked for any damage in the light of the gas street light.
It was so lucky that he just had a few wooden thorns, dirtying a small area... He pulled out the debris, slapped the dust, and put it neatly again.
Old Neil looked at him with a smile, imitating his tone, and added leisurely: It's so regretful that I can't be reimbursed.
... Klein couldn't find language to deal with it for a while.
I'm not such a person!He emphasized in his heart.
At this time, the public carriage arrived, and Clean took out a silver pocket watch with branches and vines, pressed it and took a look.
If nothing happens, I have to go home.He turned his head and said to Old Neil.
Old Neil nodded slightly and said:
Go back and enjoy your dinner. Don’t consider the ‘sleeping charm’ just now. I will ask Svein to compensate him. 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 said only one sentence.
He quickly walked onto the carriage and returned to Daffodil Street. It was already past seven o'clock and it was completely dark.
Taking out the key and opening the door, Klein saw Melissa taking off her gauze hat and hanging it towards the cloak rack, so he smiled and said nonsense:
You're just back?
At this time, the complex emotions he had accumulated before suddenly dissipated, and he became relaxed and felt warm.
Today the school has practical courses.Melissa explained seriously.
Klein sniffed, smelled the scent of food, was stunned, and asked subconsciously:
Who is preparing dinner?
As soon as he finished speaking, he and Melissa answered at the same time:
Benson!
The tone of the two was a little panicked.
At this time, Benson, who heard them talking, walked out of the kitchen, wiped his hands on his apron and said:
Do you have no confidence in my cooking skills?I remember when Melissa didn't know how to cook, you would wait for me to come home sensibly and watch me cook very eagerly. In fact, cooking is very simple. For example, stew beef with potatoes, add beef and cook it first, then add potatoes, and then seasonings...
Klein and Melissa looked at each other and remained silent.
With a good cane and taking off the hat, Klein turned to laugh and said:
I think it's time to hire a maid for a chore, and it's very unhealthy to always skip on time.
But I don’t want to have strangers next to us when we are chatting, which will make me feel uncomfortable.Melissa subconsciously found another reason to reject it.
Klein took off his coat and spoke with a smile:
Don't care...
At this moment, his expression suddenly stopped and his movements paused:
It was so dangerous that I almost took off my coat. I had a revolver under my armpit...
Ahem.He cleared his throat and said, pretending nothing happened, don't care, we can let the maid go to her room to rest after we go home. I think no servant doesn't like to rest. Well, we must find a maid who is willing to learn how to cook.
He doesn't want to endure the destruction of dark food in the future.
Benson stood at the kitchen door and nodded in agreement:
When we have free time, we can go to the Tingen City Help Family Servants Association, who have abundant resources and sufficient knowledge in this regard.
OK, that's so pleasant to decide!Klein ignored Melissa's reluctant eyes.
……
Beckland, Queens, Viscount Glylint.
Audrey Hall took Anne, the close maid, and left the ball, and went up to the second floor to enter 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 pre-prepared black hooded gown.
Put on his hood, Audrey stood in front of the full-body mirror and began to examine herself.
She saw that most of her face was covered by the shadow of the hood, and only her beautifully curved lips could be clearly noticed.
The black robe, the appearance hidden in the shadows, the mysterious and deep feeling... This is the dress I have always dreamed of!Audrey thought happily.
She was worried that she added a blue boat-shaped soft hat to her hood, with black fine tulle hanging down, making her facial features hazy.
Not bad, that's it!Audrey stuffed her feet into her calfskin boots and said to Anne, "You are waiting for me here, no matter who comes, don't open the door."
Annie looked at the lady helplessly and said: But you must make sure that you will not go out for more than an hour this time.
You should believe me, I kept my promise the previous few times.Audrey smiled and moved closer to the close-fitting maid, hugged the other person, and gave a voucher.
Then, she briskly jumped back a few steps, pulled her hood, turned around and left the bedroom through the secret door.
She walked down and came to the side door of Viscount's house and saw a carriage parked there.
The owner Glylinter stood in the shadows, looked at Audrey and praised him sincerely:
You dress like this, really, well, just like the description that Emperor Rossell used often, is cool.
Thanks.Audrey lifted her robe and gave a graceful and joyful gift.
The two got on the carriage, left the villa, and arrived at a house ten minutes away.
Outside the front door of the house, Audrey saw the apprentice Forth Wall and her friend Hugh Dilcha, who had been in contact with each other during this period.
Fors's brown hair was slightly curly, and his light blue eyes were born with a natural laziness. She pointed to Hugh Deere next to her and said:
She is a great persuasionist who can help you get what you want.
Hugh Dilcha is shorter, at most a little over 1.5 meters tall, with delicate and soft facial features, but his eyebrows and eyes seem to have not grown, and he is quite immature.
Although she has her head with her rough and shoulder-length yellow hair and wearing a traditional knight practice uniform, she has an indescribable majesty and a believing charm.
Audrey met the other party several times, and smiled and called out:
Miss Xiu, can I trust you?
You don't have to worry at all.Hugh Deercha made a gesture of asking for help.
Just as she was following Audrey and Viscount Glylint, a sound suddenly sounded.
Audrey looked in the sound and saw a triangular thorn gleaming with cold light lying quietly at Hugh Dilcha's feet.
... Audrey and the other party looked at me, I looked at you, and at the same time forgot to talk.
After more than ten seconds, Hugh Dilcha squatted down quickly and agilely, picked up the triangular thorn and hid it on his body.
We must beware of accidents. Some people lack sufficient rationality and are not so easy to be convinced.Hugh Deercha explained seriously.
Audrey nodded silently and replied in a clear voice:
I trust you……
This is the prop to calm some guys down and talk to us.Fors turned his face, looked at the lawn, and added a sentence beside him.
The four of them didn't say anything more, and took a few steps forward and knocked on the wooden door with three long and two short intervals.
With a creaking sound, the front door slowly opened. Audrey, who entered the audience, saw many people sitting scattered inside. Some of them covered their appearance in various ways, such as relying on hoods and masks, while others didn't care and showed their facial features calmly.
Almost instantly, Audrey noticed a man in black robe sitting on a single sofa.
The man also wore a hood and hid his appearance in the shadows.
He stared at the visitor silently, giving people a sense of condescending look.
Very confident, but his eyes were disgusting, and his eyes kept moving on me, like two slippery tentacles, trying to peel off my clothes... Audrey was keen senses, observing me carefully, and making a calm judgment, but she almost got goosebumps on her body.
At this time, Forth introduced:
That was Mr. A, a powerful extraordinary person, the convener of this secret gathering.
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