Ince Zangwell went to Beckland...I don't know how long he would stay there...well...I can confirm it every once in a while...Kline leaned forward thoughtfully, wiped off the contents of the parchment surface, and wrote down new divination statements:
Ranrus' current location.
In his opinion, the culprit who caused the death of the captain and others and almost made him sleep forever was undoubtedly Ince Zangwell, but Llanus, a lunatic, is also an accomplice who is difficult to shirk responsibility and must pay the price of bleeding for this!
After silently reciting it seven times, Klein entered a dream again, but the picture presented after the gray world split was exactly the same as what he had just seen!
Wide and slightly turbid rivers, docks after dock, rows of houses, various buildings dominated by the Lun trend, mixed with Gothic style, crowded streets, bustling scenes, chimneys that keep foggy, extremely gorgeous palace groups, towering and iconic Gothic bell towers...
Ranrus is also in the Land of Hope and the Capital of the Wandu!
Klein opened his eyes and was a little confused because he wanted to divine the specific location of Ranrus, but the result was only a very large and vague range.
This shows that the sequence of Ranhös is much higher than I expected... No, it may also be that he gained great benefits in helping the "real creator" to descend off his offspring, such as a little divinity, such as an umbilical cord-like item that was left in Megous' belly, umbilical... The latter was most likely taken away by Ince Zangwell... Klein's thoughts turned sharply, he muttered to himself in a low voice, making preliminary guesses.
After confirming the vague position of the two enemies, he considered another realistic issue, that is, he does not have the strength to revenge yet!
Even if Ranrus only has sequence 7 or even sequence 8, he is not easy to deal with, and he is obviously good at cunning, and it is normal to use a powerful man who is better than himself... Ince Zangwell is even more terrifying. He is a demigod of Sequence 4 and has a terrifying level 0 seal... Although there are still some secrets in my time travel, it is obviously impossible to convert into combat power. Maybe I can't see the possibility for a long time... I can only continue to improve my own sequence and collect powerful magical items in two ways... I grab both hands, and both hands must be hard...
While his thoughts were churning, Klein decided to add another divination.
After considering the language, he solemnly wrote:
I become stronger with hope.
Gently put down the visible round belly pen, Klein leaned back on the back of the chair and closed his eyes.
While chanting silently, he entered a deep sleep with the help of meditation.
In the gray world, he saw the scene he had just witnessed again, saw rivers, docks, chimneys, crowds, palace groups, various machinery and Gothic bell towers, and saw Beckland, the capital of the Kingdom of Roone!
Immediately afterwards, the picture changed. He saw a towering mountain that penetrated the white clouds, a magnificent and ancient palace, a huge seat carved from the top of the stone, inlaid with dim gems and gold, and a strange vertical pupil composed of countless mysterious symbols.
Silently, the scene broke, and Klein sat up straight, reaching out and tapping on the edge of the bronze long table.
Beckland has hope of becoming stronger...
The second scene refers to the main peak of the Hornaches Mountains, referring to the treasure left over from the Antigonus family?The "strange vertical pupil" that was composed of countless mysterious symbols and passed on to me by the Antigonus family notes polluting the "Doom Doll" is the key to opening everything...
One thought flashed by, and Klein decided not to rush to the Hornatches Mountains first. The hidden danger here is so high that even the demigods in Sequence 4 may not be able to withstand it.
So, let's go to Beckland... Klein sighed and made a decision to wrap himself with his spirituality, simulate the feeling of falling, and leave this mysterious space above the gray fog.
Back in the real world, he slowly walked out of the hidden place and returned to Dunn Smith's grave.
After taking a deep look at the photos and inscriptions on the tombstone, Klein slowly drew a crimson moon on his chest, then turned around and walked outside the cemetery.
As the former night attendant, he had to patrol the Raphael Cemetery from time to time. He was very familiar with the movement rules of the gravekeeper and the surrounding environment. Without any disturbance, he easily broke away from the quiet and deserted area. He followed the road paved with rammed earth, and walked towards the city of Tingen with the help of the shadow of trees.
The night is so peaceful, the red moon is so dreamy, Klein is walking alone, his thoughts spread endlessly like a horse that has broken away from his reins, sometimes thinking about the revenge plan, sometimes recalling the unreliable memories of the captain, and recalling the tragedy hidden under the humor of old Neil...
Before he knew it, Klein walked into the nearest street like a wandering soul and turned one fork in the road.
When he completely got rid of that state and completely grasped his own attention, it was already two hours later.
He found himself standing on Daffodil Street, opposite to him was his shared home with his brother and sister.
Instinctively, Klein returned here.
Taking a step forward with a little joy, he suddenly paused again, showed a bitter smile, and murmured himself:
If I went over and knocked on the door, Melissa would probably faint on the spot... Benson would have been so nervous that he started to lose his hair, and then tried his best to convince me calmly, in the name of the curly baboon...
Shaking his head, Klein looked deep at the familiar door and headed towards Iron Cross Street.
It's good, it's good... what I'm going to do in the future won't involve them... The pensions given by the Nightkeepers and the police department will definitely be enough to make them live a stable middle-class life. Even if Melissa doesn't find a job, Benson is unemployed...
After walking for a while, Klein began to feel his own fatigue, but as a deceased, he had nothing else except clothes he wore, citrine pendants and Azc copper whistle, including gold pounds, Suller, and pennies.
Should I blow the copper whistle and send a letter to Mr. Azke and ask him to come and help me soon?Klein laughed in pain, forget it, don't contact him for the time being, maybe Ince Zangwell is still observing him secretly, and wait until the time is right, and then find him... As an "old monster" who has lived for thousands of years, he should be able to understand the "resurrection from the dead"... Well, it's not too cold tonight. Just find a place to make do with it and sleep. I'll go to the Tingen branch of Beckland Bank tomorrow morning to withdraw the money from my unnamed account.
Because there have been too many things recently, he has not had time to conduct a follow-up experiment of offering sacrifices, and the 300 gold pounds in his bearer account is still intact.
This is enough to support my expenses for a long time... I will buy another newspaper tomorrow and confirm that it is the week... Miss "Justice" and their friends did not have new prayers, which means I have not missed the party yet... While thinking, Klein found a corner to shelter, sat down, took off his coat, covered himself, and fell asleep with his back against the wall.
Not long after sleeping, he was suddenly pushed to wake up and saw a policeman holding a short stick.
There was only one V in the epaulette, and the policeman at the bottom... Klein glanced and confirmed the other party's identity.
The policeman said viciously:
Can't sleep here!
Streets and parks are not places for you lazy, unwilling homeless people to sleep!
This is the provision of the Poor Law!
Yeah?Klein was stunned for a moment, because of his sensitive identity, he did not argue with the other party.
He took his coat and walked on the street again, until dawn.
Soon, he lowered his head and entered the Becklandingen branch where he opened an account. He withdrew 200 pounds of cash with the preset password. The remaining one-third of the deposit was left. He stayed in the account to guard against accidents.
When writing the Guhmithian spell as the code, Klein undoubtedly heard the pleading sound.
Next, he spent a total of £38 to buy two formal suits, two shirts, two pairs of trousers, two pairs of leather boots, two bow tie, four pairs of socks, and two sets of double-breasted tweed coats prepared for winter, two solid-color sweaters, two pairs of thick pants, and a cane, a wallet, and a leather carry-on suitcase.
After doing all this, Klein found a hotel to take a shower and change clothes. Then, in order to avoid acquaintances he might meet, he took a taxi carriage to the steam train station in Tingen, and bought a newspaper along the way, confirming that it was Sunday.
It only takes about four hours to take the steam train from Tingen to Beckland. The luxurious first-class seat is three-quarters, which is 15 Sulle, and the second-class seat is 10 Sulle, half a pound.
Very crowded and very poor conditions are quite cheap, only 5 sullers are needed.
Klein thought about it and bought the second class class at 2:00 pm.
Holding the ticket and the suitcase, Klein found a random seat in the waiting room to sit down, and it was only early 9 a.m.
He was very glad that the Ruhn Kingdom did not have a strict household registration management system, and he could prove his identity with three months of tap water, gas and rent bills. It was even easier to buy a steam train ticket, just give it money.
Sitting in the waiting hall, thinking of leaving Tingen in the afternoon and heading to the capital Becklands, Klein's heart suddenly became a little empty.
He remembered the sister who lived like a mother, the brother who liked to tell ridiculous jokes, and the scene where three of them were eating very much, slumped in their positions, and no one wanted to move...
One scene after another, Klein suddenly laughed, feeling a little uncomfortable because he remembered Melissa's tortoise known as the doll, and Benson's pity hairline.
He suddenly had a strong impulse and wanted to look at his brother and sister again.
It was not until this time that Klein understood why he didn't choose an earlier train and bought the train at 2:00 pm.
He carried his leather suitcase, quickly left the waiting hall, and took a taxi carriage to return to Daffodil Street.
Then, he hid in the shadow of the house opposite, looking at his own door, and he wanted to pass through several times, but he could not cross the wide street.
Klein stared at the opposite side and felt homeless. He had a similar feeling when he first traveled through time.
Suddenly, he saw the door open and saw Melissa and Benson coming out.
One of them was wearing a black skirt, a black gauze hat, a black shirt, a black vest, a black pants, a black jacket, and a black top hat. The expression was equally muted and the mood was very low.
Melissa lost weight... Why is Benson so haggard... Klein felt so sad, he opened his mouth, but could no longer call out those two names.
He unconsciously followed Benson and Melissa to the nearest municipal square, and saw tents set up there and a new circus performing.
Benson paid for the ticket, took Melissa into it, forced a smile and said:
This circus is very famous.
Melissa nodded without any expression:
Um.
Suddenly, her feet slipped, her ankle tilted slightly, and she was about to fall.
Klein, who followed the ticket to enter, opened his mouth and wanted to support his sister, but could only retract his hand that was stretched out subconsciously, and stood powerlessly not far away, standing among the crowds of people coming and going.
Benson was startled and there was no time to help, but Melissa quickly stood firm, pursed her lips and said nothing.
At this time, clowns rushed over. Some performed the carriage and the wheels were not falling, some crawled on huge balls, some threw tennis balls into the sky, and they caught them one by one with funny movements.
Melissa looked at these performances with a calm expression as if the other party did not exist. Benson worked hard several times and cheered loudly, but she failed to motivate her sister's emotions and she slowly lowered herself.
Klein pursed his lips tightly, looking at the scene from afar, wanting to get close but not daring.
Suddenly, he touched the wallet in his lower pocket and had an idea.
Benson and Melissa continued to move forward, watching various performances in silence.
After a while, they saw a clown with various oil colors such as red, yellow and white running over. First, they threw tennis balls into the sky, and then when people's attention was attracted to the air, a bouquet of flowers and a bunch of Sevian chrysanthemums emerged from somewhere.
The bouquet of flowers came to Melissa and Benson, and the color was golden, symbolizing happiness.
Melissa and Benson looked at the clown opposite him in a daze, and saw that the corners of his mouth were raised high, fixed with a happy smile, a flamboyant smile, and a funny smile.
Ranrus' current location.
In his opinion, the culprit who caused the death of the captain and others and almost made him sleep forever was undoubtedly Ince Zangwell, but Llanus, a lunatic, is also an accomplice who is difficult to shirk responsibility and must pay the price of bleeding for this!
After silently reciting it seven times, Klein entered a dream again, but the picture presented after the gray world split was exactly the same as what he had just seen!
Wide and slightly turbid rivers, docks after dock, rows of houses, various buildings dominated by the Lun trend, mixed with Gothic style, crowded streets, bustling scenes, chimneys that keep foggy, extremely gorgeous palace groups, towering and iconic Gothic bell towers...
Ranrus is also in the Land of Hope and the Capital of the Wandu!
Klein opened his eyes and was a little confused because he wanted to divine the specific location of Ranrus, but the result was only a very large and vague range.
This shows that the sequence of Ranhös is much higher than I expected... No, it may also be that he gained great benefits in helping the "real creator" to descend off his offspring, such as a little divinity, such as an umbilical cord-like item that was left in Megous' belly, umbilical... The latter was most likely taken away by Ince Zangwell... Klein's thoughts turned sharply, he muttered to himself in a low voice, making preliminary guesses.
After confirming the vague position of the two enemies, he considered another realistic issue, that is, he does not have the strength to revenge yet!
Even if Ranrus only has sequence 7 or even sequence 8, he is not easy to deal with, and he is obviously good at cunning, and it is normal to use a powerful man who is better than himself... Ince Zangwell is even more terrifying. He is a demigod of Sequence 4 and has a terrifying level 0 seal... Although there are still some secrets in my time travel, it is obviously impossible to convert into combat power. Maybe I can't see the possibility for a long time... I can only continue to improve my own sequence and collect powerful magical items in two ways... I grab both hands, and both hands must be hard...
While his thoughts were churning, Klein decided to add another divination.
After considering the language, he solemnly wrote:
I become stronger with hope.
Gently put down the visible round belly pen, Klein leaned back on the back of the chair and closed his eyes.
While chanting silently, he entered a deep sleep with the help of meditation.
In the gray world, he saw the scene he had just witnessed again, saw rivers, docks, chimneys, crowds, palace groups, various machinery and Gothic bell towers, and saw Beckland, the capital of the Kingdom of Roone!
Immediately afterwards, the picture changed. He saw a towering mountain that penetrated the white clouds, a magnificent and ancient palace, a huge seat carved from the top of the stone, inlaid with dim gems and gold, and a strange vertical pupil composed of countless mysterious symbols.
Silently, the scene broke, and Klein sat up straight, reaching out and tapping on the edge of the bronze long table.
Beckland has hope of becoming stronger...
The second scene refers to the main peak of the Hornaches Mountains, referring to the treasure left over from the Antigonus family?The "strange vertical pupil" that was composed of countless mysterious symbols and passed on to me by the Antigonus family notes polluting the "Doom Doll" is the key to opening everything...
One thought flashed by, and Klein decided not to rush to the Hornatches Mountains first. The hidden danger here is so high that even the demigods in Sequence 4 may not be able to withstand it.
So, let's go to Beckland... Klein sighed and made a decision to wrap himself with his spirituality, simulate the feeling of falling, and leave this mysterious space above the gray fog.
Back in the real world, he slowly walked out of the hidden place and returned to Dunn Smith's grave.
After taking a deep look at the photos and inscriptions on the tombstone, Klein slowly drew a crimson moon on his chest, then turned around and walked outside the cemetery.
As the former night attendant, he had to patrol the Raphael Cemetery from time to time. He was very familiar with the movement rules of the gravekeeper and the surrounding environment. Without any disturbance, he easily broke away from the quiet and deserted area. He followed the road paved with rammed earth, and walked towards the city of Tingen with the help of the shadow of trees.
The night is so peaceful, the red moon is so dreamy, Klein is walking alone, his thoughts spread endlessly like a horse that has broken away from his reins, sometimes thinking about the revenge plan, sometimes recalling the unreliable memories of the captain, and recalling the tragedy hidden under the humor of old Neil...
Before he knew it, Klein walked into the nearest street like a wandering soul and turned one fork in the road.
When he completely got rid of that state and completely grasped his own attention, it was already two hours later.
He found himself standing on Daffodil Street, opposite to him was his shared home with his brother and sister.
Instinctively, Klein returned here.
Taking a step forward with a little joy, he suddenly paused again, showed a bitter smile, and murmured himself:
If I went over and knocked on the door, Melissa would probably faint on the spot... Benson would have been so nervous that he started to lose his hair, and then tried his best to convince me calmly, in the name of the curly baboon...
Shaking his head, Klein looked deep at the familiar door and headed towards Iron Cross Street.
It's good, it's good... what I'm going to do in the future won't involve them... The pensions given by the Nightkeepers and the police department will definitely be enough to make them live a stable middle-class life. Even if Melissa doesn't find a job, Benson is unemployed...
After walking for a while, Klein began to feel his own fatigue, but as a deceased, he had nothing else except clothes he wore, citrine pendants and Azc copper whistle, including gold pounds, Suller, and pennies.
Should I blow the copper whistle and send a letter to Mr. Azke and ask him to come and help me soon?Klein laughed in pain, forget it, don't contact him for the time being, maybe Ince Zangwell is still observing him secretly, and wait until the time is right, and then find him... As an "old monster" who has lived for thousands of years, he should be able to understand the "resurrection from the dead"... Well, it's not too cold tonight. Just find a place to make do with it and sleep. I'll go to the Tingen branch of Beckland Bank tomorrow morning to withdraw the money from my unnamed account.
Because there have been too many things recently, he has not had time to conduct a follow-up experiment of offering sacrifices, and the 300 gold pounds in his bearer account is still intact.
This is enough to support my expenses for a long time... I will buy another newspaper tomorrow and confirm that it is the week... Miss "Justice" and their friends did not have new prayers, which means I have not missed the party yet... While thinking, Klein found a corner to shelter, sat down, took off his coat, covered himself, and fell asleep with his back against the wall.
Not long after sleeping, he was suddenly pushed to wake up and saw a policeman holding a short stick.
There was only one V in the epaulette, and the policeman at the bottom... Klein glanced and confirmed the other party's identity.
The policeman said viciously:
Can't sleep here!
Streets and parks are not places for you lazy, unwilling homeless people to sleep!
This is the provision of the Poor Law!
Yeah?Klein was stunned for a moment, because of his sensitive identity, he did not argue with the other party.
He took his coat and walked on the street again, until dawn.
Soon, he lowered his head and entered the Becklandingen branch where he opened an account. He withdrew 200 pounds of cash with the preset password. The remaining one-third of the deposit was left. He stayed in the account to guard against accidents.
When writing the Guhmithian spell as the code, Klein undoubtedly heard the pleading sound.
Next, he spent a total of £38 to buy two formal suits, two shirts, two pairs of trousers, two pairs of leather boots, two bow tie, four pairs of socks, and two sets of double-breasted tweed coats prepared for winter, two solid-color sweaters, two pairs of thick pants, and a cane, a wallet, and a leather carry-on suitcase.
After doing all this, Klein found a hotel to take a shower and change clothes. Then, in order to avoid acquaintances he might meet, he took a taxi carriage to the steam train station in Tingen, and bought a newspaper along the way, confirming that it was Sunday.
It only takes about four hours to take the steam train from Tingen to Beckland. The luxurious first-class seat is three-quarters, which is 15 Sulle, and the second-class seat is 10 Sulle, half a pound.
Very crowded and very poor conditions are quite cheap, only 5 sullers are needed.
Klein thought about it and bought the second class class at 2:00 pm.
Holding the ticket and the suitcase, Klein found a random seat in the waiting room to sit down, and it was only early 9 a.m.
He was very glad that the Ruhn Kingdom did not have a strict household registration management system, and he could prove his identity with three months of tap water, gas and rent bills. It was even easier to buy a steam train ticket, just give it money.
Sitting in the waiting hall, thinking of leaving Tingen in the afternoon and heading to the capital Becklands, Klein's heart suddenly became a little empty.
He remembered the sister who lived like a mother, the brother who liked to tell ridiculous jokes, and the scene where three of them were eating very much, slumped in their positions, and no one wanted to move...
One scene after another, Klein suddenly laughed, feeling a little uncomfortable because he remembered Melissa's tortoise known as the doll, and Benson's pity hairline.
He suddenly had a strong impulse and wanted to look at his brother and sister again.
It was not until this time that Klein understood why he didn't choose an earlier train and bought the train at 2:00 pm.
He carried his leather suitcase, quickly left the waiting hall, and took a taxi carriage to return to Daffodil Street.
Then, he hid in the shadow of the house opposite, looking at his own door, and he wanted to pass through several times, but he could not cross the wide street.
Klein stared at the opposite side and felt homeless. He had a similar feeling when he first traveled through time.
Suddenly, he saw the door open and saw Melissa and Benson coming out.
One of them was wearing a black skirt, a black gauze hat, a black shirt, a black vest, a black pants, a black jacket, and a black top hat. The expression was equally muted and the mood was very low.
Melissa lost weight... Why is Benson so haggard... Klein felt so sad, he opened his mouth, but could no longer call out those two names.
He unconsciously followed Benson and Melissa to the nearest municipal square, and saw tents set up there and a new circus performing.
Benson paid for the ticket, took Melissa into it, forced a smile and said:
This circus is very famous.
Melissa nodded without any expression:
Um.
Suddenly, her feet slipped, her ankle tilted slightly, and she was about to fall.
Klein, who followed the ticket to enter, opened his mouth and wanted to support his sister, but could only retract his hand that was stretched out subconsciously, and stood powerlessly not far away, standing among the crowds of people coming and going.
Benson was startled and there was no time to help, but Melissa quickly stood firm, pursed her lips and said nothing.
At this time, clowns rushed over. Some performed the carriage and the wheels were not falling, some crawled on huge balls, some threw tennis balls into the sky, and they caught them one by one with funny movements.
Melissa looked at these performances with a calm expression as if the other party did not exist. Benson worked hard several times and cheered loudly, but she failed to motivate her sister's emotions and she slowly lowered herself.
Klein pursed his lips tightly, looking at the scene from afar, wanting to get close but not daring.
Suddenly, he touched the wallet in his lower pocket and had an idea.
Benson and Melissa continued to move forward, watching various performances in silence.
After a while, they saw a clown with various oil colors such as red, yellow and white running over. First, they threw tennis balls into the sky, and then when people's attention was attracted to the air, a bouquet of flowers and a bunch of Sevian chrysanthemums emerged from somewhere.
The bouquet of flowers came to Melissa and Benson, and the color was golden, symbolizing happiness.
Melissa and Benson looked at the clown opposite him in a daze, and saw that the corners of his mouth were raised high, fixed with a happy smile, a flamboyant smile, and a funny smile.
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