Joewood District, 15 Minsk Street.
Filled and drunk, Klein sat on an easy chair in the living room with a fireplace burning with charcoal.
In the early summer environment, he wore a white shirt, a black vest and thin trousers, spread the newspaper with both hands, and turned to the page with the most advertisements.
A new type of transportation is urgently needed to invest, so the specific negotiable... Klein read it silently twice, reached out to pick up a pencil from the dark red round table next to him, and circled the message.
If there is no entrusted to the door tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, he will plan to see if the so-called new transportation has investment value.
Such things cannot be pre-divined because there is a lack of sufficient information.
Hope is a bicycle-like product... Klein just said silently, and layers of illusory prayers echoed in his ears.
who?
Justice Miss?
Hanging man, sir?Suns, classmate?Or is someone in Beckland Bank who copied my password?Klein thought flashed, put down the newspaper, returned to the bedroom, locking the door.
Walking four steps backwards and entering the gray fog, he saw a clear light swinging around the edge of the old mottled bronze table.
Klein, who was already experienced, sat calmly, spreading his spirituality, touching the ripples of light in response to the prayer.
The scene in front of him suddenly changed, presenting a group of blurred sofas with a petite woman in an apprentice knight costume curled up.
Without copying the password... Looking at a piece of paper... Klein suddenly realized and figured out the reason for the matter:
She should be one of the two extraordinary people mentioned by Miss Justice that I need to examine...
After pondering for more than ten seconds, Klein did not really respond and planned to take this step in the middle of the night, and then test her personality and ability from the other party's reaction, attitude and handling methods.
Of course, he would never force others to join the Tarot Club.
……
A fool who does not belong to this era... After reading that passage of the ancient Hormis, Xiu was stunned for a few seconds, and his back flicked and he sat up straight.
This seems to be probably the name of a hidden existence!She realized this in horror.
And her common sense of mysticism and all the rumors she heard told her:
Once you recite the complete name of a hidden existence, it often means that you attract the other party’s attention!
The consequences of this kind of gaze are likely not wonderful, or even miserable!
Many of those secret existences are the incarnations of evil gods and demons!
And I recited it in the unprotected ancient Himemis... I am so stupid, why do I need to identify it carefully and recite it seriously... Don't look around in panic, afraid that monsters that cannot be described suddenly appear in the quiet house.
The sofa, coffee table, cabinets, dining table, chairs, oil paintings and other items came into her eyes one by one, without any change.
After being alert for dozens of seconds, Xiu relaxed a little, and comforted himself:
Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, I just chanted the name of the Lord and did not receive the subsequent prayer mantra.
This is an incomplete ceremony and should not attract attention.
Moreover, the name of the paper may be translated by the owner of the paper based on the special symbols of Emperor Rossell, which may not be correct.
However, I heard that if the evil gods and demons become interested, they will respond even if the ceremony is incomplete... I am so stupid, really... As I thought about it, Xiu cried again and felt like he had made a serious mistake.
After waiting for a few more minutes, seeing that there was no clear response, Xu puffed down his cheeks and breathed slowly.
She put the paper back into the book "History of the Nobles in the Kingdom of Ruen", and entered the bathroom with a slightly heavy mood, unscrewed the faucet, and planned to wake up with cold water.
Hurry!
The nearly transparent water flowed down, and he lowered his waist and back, stretched out his palms and held it a little.
She was about to apply cold water to her face, and suddenly she saw a long, slightly curly brown hair in the wash mirror.
And she herself has shoulder-length and messy yellow hair.
Suddenly, Xiu Yiji brushed up with his hair.
She used force under her feet, supported her hands, and suddenly bounced back, half-turned her body, and hit her elbow with a sudden impact.
Bang!
She leaned against a warm body, and made the other party scream familiarly and fell to the ground.
Xiu stopped his follow-up movements and looked at his friend who was holding his stomach, rolling in pain and tears.
The corners of her mouth twitched unconsciously and said:
Forsy, when did you come back?
Fors didn't answer immediately. After a while, he stood up slowly on the wall and complained:
I just came back, just now, Shu, are you crazy?If you don’t see clearly, just do it!Take such a heavy hand!
Where did you come in?Xiu asked awkwardly.
What happened when I walked in through the bathroom window? What? Is there any problem?As an ‘apprentice’, it is normal to not bring a key.Forss replied with confidence.
Hugh immediately straightened his back and pushed all the blame back:
Then why don’t you go through the door?You really scared me just now!
Forth blinked and said:
It would take a long time to go around that way, it was too troublesome, and I was used to going straight lines.
She paused and asked in confusion: But, thank you, your reaction is too intense, right?
Xiu struggled between embarrassment and life loss for three seconds, and answered frankly:
Because, because I made a mistake, a fatal mistake.
What's wrong?Forsy asked, rubbing his stomach, confused and concerned.
Xu hurriedly found a piece of old paper by himself, and accidentally chanted the ancient Hemis mantra, which was suspected of a secret existence, and told it in its entirety.
Where is your brain?It should be nothing, the ceremony is not complete, and who knows whether it is true or not... Fores looked around and felt a little chill.
She followed Xiu back to the living room and saw the yellowed paper, the special symbol of Rossel and the Guchmisven on it.
Scandal by at a glance, Fors, a professional occult researcher, nodded gently:
It is not the evil gods, demons and secret existences that I know, so there is no big problem.
And nothing happened so far, which means nothing should be wrong.
Seeing Xiu relax, she thought of the pain in her stomach and maliciously added:
Of course, if something really happens, we cannot save ourselves with our ability.
Xiu's face turned pale and he blurted out:
Fors, let's go together tonight. Forget it, I'll sleep by myself...
Forsi moved his eyebrows and laughed: Well, don't worry, you think, I hear strange murmurs every full moon, but there are no signs of madness or out of control.
Well... let's look at the other three books. If there are the same paper and spells, it means it's probably a prank by Viscount Glylint.
The two hurriedly dug out books such as "The Heraldry" and carefully checked them, but no additional discoveries were found.
Xiu looked at Fors, and Fors looked at Xiu, and the atmosphere became calm again.
Or, tonight we sneak into the Mass Hall at St. Samuel's Church to sleep?Hugh proposed with a sudden idea.
This is the headquarters of the Parish of Beckland, the Goddess of the Night.
Why not St. Hillan Church?I don't think the goddess of night will protect me... Fors replied subconsciously.
It is the headquarters of the Parish of Beckland, the Church of the God of Steam and Machinery, in St. George, adjacent to many large factories in the southeast.
Two ladies with different beliefs fell into silence again. After a while, Forth sighed:
And that will make us stare at by the night watcher or the mechanical heart, which may be the purpose of the hidden existence.
OK, go to bed, you will know the answer until tomorrow morning. If nothing happens then, it means there is really no problem.
……
In the middle of the night, the unfulfilled red moon was blocked by dark clouds, and there were few bright stars in the sky in Beckland.
Klein woke up instinctively, lifted the quilt out of the bed, and entered the gray fog.
Sitting to the high-back chair belonging to the fool, he was ready to respond to Miss Justice's companion and let things enter the examination process.
At this moment, he suddenly had a new idea:
Maybe you can try to pull people into the grey fog in this case!
The lady should have fallen asleep. Even if my attempt was successful, she would probably think it was just a clearer dream afterwards... Well... If it succeeds, it will be cut off in time so that she will not see the surrounding scene clearly...
After repeated consideration, Klein reached out to the aperture that kept rippling to establish a connection.
Suddenly, he felt his spirituality gushing out wildly, causing the mysterious space above the gray fog to tremble slightly.
Just as Klein thought his spirituality would be completely drained, everything calmed down and a vague and twisted figure appeared on the edge of the bronze table.
I opened my eyes with a deep sleepiness, saw the vast gray fog, an ancient high-backed chair, and a black shadow looking down at me.
Klein was delighted and immediately cut off the contact according to the scheduled plan.
The hazy and petite figure disappeared, but there was a dark red illusory star in the gray mist.
Klein looked at this scene and confirmed one thing, that is, as long as someone recites his name, he can pull the other party into the gray fog, and the deep red stars are a sign of establishing a solid connection.
But there are also certain restrictions. With my current strength, at most I can establish a connection... Well... According to my experience just now, my current spiritual level can at most be an extraordinary person who is one sequence higher than me, and it may not be possible. It is just a preliminary judgment. There is no problem with the same sequence as me or lower... Klein thought with satisfaction.
He didn't need to respond separately, the attempt just now was enough.
……
After browsing the floor, I sat down in my sleep.
She had been worried about the hidden danger of reciting the name of the name. She had just fallen asleep and dreamed of a mysterious space, dreaming of looking down at her grey mist figure.
The dream was so clear that it made Xiu feel scared.
She looked at Fors who was sleeping beside her and thought tremblingly:
Is it a nightmare caused by fear, or is it a secret gaze that is entangled with evil spirits?
Well... there will be a party in the circle of extraordinary people tomorrow night. In addition to buying recipes, I also have to find someone who is good at exorcism to purify it.
Filled and drunk, Klein sat on an easy chair in the living room with a fireplace burning with charcoal.
In the early summer environment, he wore a white shirt, a black vest and thin trousers, spread the newspaper with both hands, and turned to the page with the most advertisements.
A new type of transportation is urgently needed to invest, so the specific negotiable... Klein read it silently twice, reached out to pick up a pencil from the dark red round table next to him, and circled the message.
If there is no entrusted to the door tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, he will plan to see if the so-called new transportation has investment value.
Such things cannot be pre-divined because there is a lack of sufficient information.
Hope is a bicycle-like product... Klein just said silently, and layers of illusory prayers echoed in his ears.
who?
Justice Miss?
Hanging man, sir?Suns, classmate?Or is someone in Beckland Bank who copied my password?Klein thought flashed, put down the newspaper, returned to the bedroom, locking the door.
Walking four steps backwards and entering the gray fog, he saw a clear light swinging around the edge of the old mottled bronze table.
Klein, who was already experienced, sat calmly, spreading his spirituality, touching the ripples of light in response to the prayer.
The scene in front of him suddenly changed, presenting a group of blurred sofas with a petite woman in an apprentice knight costume curled up.
Without copying the password... Looking at a piece of paper... Klein suddenly realized and figured out the reason for the matter:
She should be one of the two extraordinary people mentioned by Miss Justice that I need to examine...
After pondering for more than ten seconds, Klein did not really respond and planned to take this step in the middle of the night, and then test her personality and ability from the other party's reaction, attitude and handling methods.
Of course, he would never force others to join the Tarot Club.
……
A fool who does not belong to this era... After reading that passage of the ancient Hormis, Xiu was stunned for a few seconds, and his back flicked and he sat up straight.
This seems to be probably the name of a hidden existence!She realized this in horror.
And her common sense of mysticism and all the rumors she heard told her:
Once you recite the complete name of a hidden existence, it often means that you attract the other party’s attention!
The consequences of this kind of gaze are likely not wonderful, or even miserable!
Many of those secret existences are the incarnations of evil gods and demons!
And I recited it in the unprotected ancient Himemis... I am so stupid, why do I need to identify it carefully and recite it seriously... Don't look around in panic, afraid that monsters that cannot be described suddenly appear in the quiet house.
The sofa, coffee table, cabinets, dining table, chairs, oil paintings and other items came into her eyes one by one, without any change.
After being alert for dozens of seconds, Xiu relaxed a little, and comforted himself:
Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, I just chanted the name of the Lord and did not receive the subsequent prayer mantra.
This is an incomplete ceremony and should not attract attention.
Moreover, the name of the paper may be translated by the owner of the paper based on the special symbols of Emperor Rossell, which may not be correct.
However, I heard that if the evil gods and demons become interested, they will respond even if the ceremony is incomplete... I am so stupid, really... As I thought about it, Xiu cried again and felt like he had made a serious mistake.
After waiting for a few more minutes, seeing that there was no clear response, Xu puffed down his cheeks and breathed slowly.
She put the paper back into the book "History of the Nobles in the Kingdom of Ruen", and entered the bathroom with a slightly heavy mood, unscrewed the faucet, and planned to wake up with cold water.
Hurry!
The nearly transparent water flowed down, and he lowered his waist and back, stretched out his palms and held it a little.
She was about to apply cold water to her face, and suddenly she saw a long, slightly curly brown hair in the wash mirror.
And she herself has shoulder-length and messy yellow hair.
Suddenly, Xiu Yiji brushed up with his hair.
She used force under her feet, supported her hands, and suddenly bounced back, half-turned her body, and hit her elbow with a sudden impact.
Bang!
She leaned against a warm body, and made the other party scream familiarly and fell to the ground.
Xiu stopped his follow-up movements and looked at his friend who was holding his stomach, rolling in pain and tears.
The corners of her mouth twitched unconsciously and said:
Forsy, when did you come back?
Fors didn't answer immediately. After a while, he stood up slowly on the wall and complained:
I just came back, just now, Shu, are you crazy?If you don’t see clearly, just do it!Take such a heavy hand!
Where did you come in?Xiu asked awkwardly.
What happened when I walked in through the bathroom window? What? Is there any problem?As an ‘apprentice’, it is normal to not bring a key.Forss replied with confidence.
Hugh immediately straightened his back and pushed all the blame back:
Then why don’t you go through the door?You really scared me just now!
Forth blinked and said:
It would take a long time to go around that way, it was too troublesome, and I was used to going straight lines.
She paused and asked in confusion: But, thank you, your reaction is too intense, right?
Xiu struggled between embarrassment and life loss for three seconds, and answered frankly:
Because, because I made a mistake, a fatal mistake.
What's wrong?Forsy asked, rubbing his stomach, confused and concerned.
Xu hurriedly found a piece of old paper by himself, and accidentally chanted the ancient Hemis mantra, which was suspected of a secret existence, and told it in its entirety.
Where is your brain?It should be nothing, the ceremony is not complete, and who knows whether it is true or not... Fores looked around and felt a little chill.
She followed Xiu back to the living room and saw the yellowed paper, the special symbol of Rossel and the Guchmisven on it.
Scandal by at a glance, Fors, a professional occult researcher, nodded gently:
It is not the evil gods, demons and secret existences that I know, so there is no big problem.
And nothing happened so far, which means nothing should be wrong.
Seeing Xiu relax, she thought of the pain in her stomach and maliciously added:
Of course, if something really happens, we cannot save ourselves with our ability.
Xiu's face turned pale and he blurted out:
Fors, let's go together tonight. Forget it, I'll sleep by myself...
Forsi moved his eyebrows and laughed: Well, don't worry, you think, I hear strange murmurs every full moon, but there are no signs of madness or out of control.
Well... let's look at the other three books. If there are the same paper and spells, it means it's probably a prank by Viscount Glylint.
The two hurriedly dug out books such as "The Heraldry" and carefully checked them, but no additional discoveries were found.
Xiu looked at Fors, and Fors looked at Xiu, and the atmosphere became calm again.
Or, tonight we sneak into the Mass Hall at St. Samuel's Church to sleep?Hugh proposed with a sudden idea.
This is the headquarters of the Parish of Beckland, the Goddess of the Night.
Why not St. Hillan Church?I don't think the goddess of night will protect me... Fors replied subconsciously.
It is the headquarters of the Parish of Beckland, the Church of the God of Steam and Machinery, in St. George, adjacent to many large factories in the southeast.
Two ladies with different beliefs fell into silence again. After a while, Forth sighed:
And that will make us stare at by the night watcher or the mechanical heart, which may be the purpose of the hidden existence.
OK, go to bed, you will know the answer until tomorrow morning. If nothing happens then, it means there is really no problem.
……
In the middle of the night, the unfulfilled red moon was blocked by dark clouds, and there were few bright stars in the sky in Beckland.
Klein woke up instinctively, lifted the quilt out of the bed, and entered the gray fog.
Sitting to the high-back chair belonging to the fool, he was ready to respond to Miss Justice's companion and let things enter the examination process.
At this moment, he suddenly had a new idea:
Maybe you can try to pull people into the grey fog in this case!
The lady should have fallen asleep. Even if my attempt was successful, she would probably think it was just a clearer dream afterwards... Well... If it succeeds, it will be cut off in time so that she will not see the surrounding scene clearly...
After repeated consideration, Klein reached out to the aperture that kept rippling to establish a connection.
Suddenly, he felt his spirituality gushing out wildly, causing the mysterious space above the gray fog to tremble slightly.
Just as Klein thought his spirituality would be completely drained, everything calmed down and a vague and twisted figure appeared on the edge of the bronze table.
I opened my eyes with a deep sleepiness, saw the vast gray fog, an ancient high-backed chair, and a black shadow looking down at me.
Klein was delighted and immediately cut off the contact according to the scheduled plan.
The hazy and petite figure disappeared, but there was a dark red illusory star in the gray mist.
Klein looked at this scene and confirmed one thing, that is, as long as someone recites his name, he can pull the other party into the gray fog, and the deep red stars are a sign of establishing a solid connection.
But there are also certain restrictions. With my current strength, at most I can establish a connection... Well... According to my experience just now, my current spiritual level can at most be an extraordinary person who is one sequence higher than me, and it may not be possible. It is just a preliminary judgment. There is no problem with the same sequence as me or lower... Klein thought with satisfaction.
He didn't need to respond separately, the attempt just now was enough.
……
After browsing the floor, I sat down in my sleep.
She had been worried about the hidden danger of reciting the name of the name. She had just fallen asleep and dreamed of a mysterious space, dreaming of looking down at her grey mist figure.
The dream was so clear that it made Xiu feel scared.
She looked at Fors who was sleeping beside her and thought tremblingly:
Is it a nightmare caused by fear, or is it a secret gaze that is entangled with evil spirits?
Well... there will be a party in the circle of extraordinary people tomorrow night. In addition to buying recipes, I also have to find someone who is good at exorcism to purify it.
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