Please come in.
Dunn Smith's mellow and gentle voice came out.
Klein twisted the handle, pushed open the door, and saw the captain enjoying breakfast. On his right hand was the rich coffee, and in front of him were white bread, toast and bacon on the plate.
Dunn put the buttered remaining toast into his mouth and pointed silently at the chair opposite his desk.
Klein did not disturb the captain's meal, and sat down with a smile, waiting patiently.
Seeing that he was not urgent, Dunn relaxed his straight back, picked up the coffee, took a sip, and swallowed all the food in his mouth into his stomach.
He pulled out a soft tissue and wiped the corner of his mouth and said
Is there anything wrong?
Klein nodded seriously:
I've met Dust Goodrian, the mad doctor, a member of the Psychological Alchemy.
While speaking, he glanced out of the corner of his eyes and found that there was a spread out magazine in front of the captain.
What information does he provide?Dunn asked suddenly with his hands in his hand.
Klein briefly described: He told me that before Hud Eugen went crazy, someone had visited him frequently, and that person was named Ranrus.
Ranrus... Dunn raised his hand and rubbed his forehead. I seemed to have heard it somewhere...
It was the fraudster who had taken away at least 10,000 pounds.Klein reminded.
Dunn thought about it seriously and shook his head to say he had no impression.
Captain, you are not sensitive to money at all!Klein complained in his heart and focused on the matters related to Ranrus:
The fraudster lied that he had explored and purchased a high-quality and high-containment iron ore, privately raised funds in Tingen City to develop, and swept away more than 10,000 pounds. A friend I met at the divination club suffered losses, and a girl was deceived to get engaged to him and became pregnant with his child.
He visited Hood Oggen several times before he was crazy... Dunn said in contemplation, "Secret Master" of Sequence 8?The way of ‘thefter’…
Captain, you have such a good memory of similar things... Klein was so funny and nodded slightly:
This is also my guess.
Because the steel company established by Ranerus is in the southern district and the victims have all kinds of beliefs, this matter was not transferred to us in the end. Even if the police department found some extraordinary traces, it was handed over to the 'Punisher' team.
Dunn finally understood the whole story, looked at Klein with his deep gray eyes and said:
what you up to?
Well, captain, don't be so keen... Klein answered seriously:
I want to communicate with Hood Oggen through the psychic rituals, figure out what happened to Ranerus and find out if this is the direct reason for his crazy life.
Dunn nodded slightly and said:
Even if you don't apply, I will make a similar attempt after confirming that Hood Eugen is really crazy.
However, Dailey told me that there are considerable risks in such things, are you sure you are sure?Or, I applied for aid from Beckland Diocese, and it should be no problem for a few days to delay.
Klein's main motivation for becoming an extraordinary person is to study mystics, find a way to go home, have the opportunity to practice, and has a strong confidence, so he naturally is unwilling to give up:
Captain, I have mastered this knowledge and have a certain degree of confidence in it.
Of course, I need the aid of ‘Amanda’ Solid, ‘Eye of Spirit’ Potion and ‘Stranquility Potion’.
Serene potion… Dunn chewed the name and confirmed Klein’s professionalism.
He remembered that Daley said that this was a relatively rare but very useful potion in the field of psychics.
After thinking for more than ten seconds, Dunn Smith leaned back in the back of the chair and said:
Then you write an application and go to the Chanis Gate to receive the corresponding potion. Uh... I don't know if there is any finished potion. If not, get the corresponding materials and make them yourself.
OKKlein replied happily.
But he didn't get up and sat steadily on the chair.
Seeing this, Dunn raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, and thought carefully:
Starting from the afternoon, it was my turn to monitor the Madness Asylum... We couldn't go directly to Hud Eugen, no one knew whether the doctors, nurses, handymen and patients in the Madness Asylum were still hiding members of the Psychological Alchemy, and no one knew whether the Psychological Alchemy was also secretly monitoring Hud Eugen. Our actions must be secret enough to not expose that Dust Guderian had become our informant.
...We went in the early morning and secretly sneaked in.
Well, I will stay by my side and beware of accidents.
This is the best!If Hood Eugen is just a fake madman, but I use psychic rituals on him, wouldn’t it be like turning into the zoo and dancing in front of the tiger... Klein felt relieved and said sincerely:
Yes, captain!
He stood up and turned toward the door.
At this moment, he glanced out of the corner of his eyes and saw the title of the magazine spread out in front of the captain:
The Doningsman sap in the southern continental rainforest has obvious effect of promoting hair growth.
...Clain Pity withdrew his gaze with mercy and pulled the door out of the captain's office.
Suddenly, a fun idea flashed through him:
In fact, the extraordinary person doesn’t have to be so troublesome. If Old Neil is still there, he would probably suggest designing a hair-growing ritual magic to pray to the goddess for help. As for whether it will grow hairy and turn into a curly baboon in the end, that is another question... And what will the goddess react?
If it were me, I would definitely say: MMP...
This thought immediately made Klein's happiness stained with sadness, and sadness was full of funnyness.
He entered the civilian office, sat in front of the Axon 1346 mechanical typewriter, and prepared the application.
When Dunn Smith signed and stamped it, he took the application and went deep into the ground, along the aisle where the gas light shone, and walked step by step towards the Channis Gate.
It wasn't until this time that Klein thought of a question:
This will be the first time he entered that mysterious door!
I don’t know what it would look like behind the door... He accelerated his pace with implicit expectations and came to the black iron gate that was open and gave people a sense of uplift.
First, I handed over the application to Sigation, who was on duty here today, and Klein got back an additional signature document, knocked on the Chanis door, feeling that the echo inside was empty and far away.
After waiting for dozens of seconds, without hearing the footsteps, he saw the door with seven dark holy emblems engraved with them and creaking heavily.
Channis' door was so open that it could only pass by one person, and Klein also saw the scene nearby with the help of the gas lights on both sides of the corridor.
Behind the door was an old man with deep wrinkles and sparse hair, wearing a black classical robe and carrying a horse lantern.
The dim light of the candlelight shone through the glass, illuminating the old man's expressionless face intertwined with light and darkness, and making his light blue eyes seem to have frozen ice for thousands of years.
document.He uttered a word hoarsely.
Klein had seen the old man because at the end of dusk, he and his companions would come out of the Channis Gate, pass through the guard room, and turn to the Church of St. Selena.
They are old night watchmen and volunteer internal guardians.
According to Klein, there are five such guards.
This is my application.He handed the documents in his hand to the old man in front of him.
The inner guard with a pair of light blue eyes raised the lantern. After carefully checking it, he stepped aside and let Klein pass.
Klein slowly entered the Chanis door, and before he could even look around, he felt an indescribable coldness.
This is not the cold cold of winter, but the coldness that makes people even their spirituality tremble.
Looking up, Klein saw the candlesticks on the wall and saw silver candles carved with patterns, and their burning flames were all dark blue, without any shaking.
Squeak!
The guards closed the Chanis door and became extremely quiet all around.
Before Klein saw a wide aisle paved with old stone slabs.
There are stone doors on both sides of the aisle, marked with the words "materials, potions, materials, etc.".
At the end of the aisle, there is a downward staircase that extends into the darkness as if leading to the abyss.
There should be different seal points connected with different seals, which are said to be divided into several layers... I don't know which layer of Santa Selena's ashes are placed... Klein just got used to the brightness behind the door and suddenly felt that something invisible in the air scraped through his skin, one by one, cold to the bone.
He shivered and couldn't help but turn on his spiritual vision.
Then he saw around him, behind the entire Chanis door, filled with thin black lines, which swayed gently, sometimes clanging together and sometimes extending, densely packed, leaving no blank space.
This...is this the power of sealing behind the Chanis Gate?Klein nodded slightly, calmed his thoughts, and followed the guard into the potion room behind a thick stone door.
Soon, he found Ammanda Solid, Eye of Spirit Potion and Serenity Potion based on the initial letter.
He had seen the first two, and it was the first time he had come into contact with them. He saw a faint blue liquid rippling gently in the translucent glass bottle. Just seeing them makes people feel like they are back in their mother's arms.
There is also a label on the bottle, indicating the production date and the prompts that it is valid within half a year.
Fortunately, it can be used... Klein put away three small bottles of potions, and with the company of the guard, he left the Chanis door, leaving the feeling of being cold deep in his soul, and from the strange experience of being swept by black lines.
When the Chanis door closed, he couldn't help looking back and muttered to himself:
Staying inside for a long time will affect your body and soul, right?
No wonder the guardian has to volunteer...
…………
In the early morning, Klein locked the bedroom in a special way, pushed open the window of the convex belly window, and jumped down.
The height of the second floor was not at all dangerous for him now. He stood firmly without shaking.
The carriage of the Night Stand-On Team has been parked opposite, waiting for him.
Without any extra communication, Klein quickly arrived at the Tingen City Asylum in the North District. According to the prompts, he went around to a corner of the wall without street lights and saw Dunn Smith waiting there.
Let's go in.Dunn nodded gently and said, "I have confirmed that there is no one nearby."
OKKlein quickly moved closer.
Going in... As a clown, entering the madhouse... This always reminds me of a famous saying: Just like going home... He teased himself.
Immediately afterwards, he followed Dunn, and with the help of some raised walls, he flipped into the madhouse lightly and quickly, with agile movements and excellent balance.
Dunn looked back and nodded slightly, expressing his approval.
The two men lowered their backs, walked through the lawn and event square from the shadows and secluded places, entered the three-story building of the madhouse, and came to the Hud Ougen room somewhere on the top floor.
Because Hud Eugen was a bit aggressive after going crazy, he was arranged to be in a single room, and the surveillance of the Nightkeeper during this period was not in vain, and he had already copied a key.
Snap!
With a slight sound of opening the door, Dunn took the lead, and Klein's eyes passed over his figure and saw a man sitting on the bed.
Hood Oggen has a long face, deep eye sockets, and his light yellow hair is messy.
He was looking at the window with iron railings with gray-blue eyes, looking at the crimson moon outside.
Klein closed the door, laughed, and asked casually:
Why don’t you sleep?
Dunn was stunned for a moment, and then he thought that the other party was now the clown in Sequence 8, so he kept silent and retreated to the corner.
Hood Eugen turned his head, looked at Klein, and smiled foolishly:
I'm waiting for my cake.
Dunn Smith's mellow and gentle voice came out.
Klein twisted the handle, pushed open the door, and saw the captain enjoying breakfast. On his right hand was the rich coffee, and in front of him were white bread, toast and bacon on the plate.
Dunn put the buttered remaining toast into his mouth and pointed silently at the chair opposite his desk.
Klein did not disturb the captain's meal, and sat down with a smile, waiting patiently.
Seeing that he was not urgent, Dunn relaxed his straight back, picked up the coffee, took a sip, and swallowed all the food in his mouth into his stomach.
He pulled out a soft tissue and wiped the corner of his mouth and said
Is there anything wrong?
Klein nodded seriously:
I've met Dust Goodrian, the mad doctor, a member of the Psychological Alchemy.
While speaking, he glanced out of the corner of his eyes and found that there was a spread out magazine in front of the captain.
What information does he provide?Dunn asked suddenly with his hands in his hand.
Klein briefly described: He told me that before Hud Eugen went crazy, someone had visited him frequently, and that person was named Ranrus.
Ranrus... Dunn raised his hand and rubbed his forehead. I seemed to have heard it somewhere...
It was the fraudster who had taken away at least 10,000 pounds.Klein reminded.
Dunn thought about it seriously and shook his head to say he had no impression.
Captain, you are not sensitive to money at all!Klein complained in his heart and focused on the matters related to Ranrus:
The fraudster lied that he had explored and purchased a high-quality and high-containment iron ore, privately raised funds in Tingen City to develop, and swept away more than 10,000 pounds. A friend I met at the divination club suffered losses, and a girl was deceived to get engaged to him and became pregnant with his child.
He visited Hood Oggen several times before he was crazy... Dunn said in contemplation, "Secret Master" of Sequence 8?The way of ‘thefter’…
Captain, you have such a good memory of similar things... Klein was so funny and nodded slightly:
This is also my guess.
Because the steel company established by Ranerus is in the southern district and the victims have all kinds of beliefs, this matter was not transferred to us in the end. Even if the police department found some extraordinary traces, it was handed over to the 'Punisher' team.
Dunn finally understood the whole story, looked at Klein with his deep gray eyes and said:
what you up to?
Well, captain, don't be so keen... Klein answered seriously:
I want to communicate with Hood Oggen through the psychic rituals, figure out what happened to Ranerus and find out if this is the direct reason for his crazy life.
Dunn nodded slightly and said:
Even if you don't apply, I will make a similar attempt after confirming that Hood Eugen is really crazy.
However, Dailey told me that there are considerable risks in such things, are you sure you are sure?Or, I applied for aid from Beckland Diocese, and it should be no problem for a few days to delay.
Klein's main motivation for becoming an extraordinary person is to study mystics, find a way to go home, have the opportunity to practice, and has a strong confidence, so he naturally is unwilling to give up:
Captain, I have mastered this knowledge and have a certain degree of confidence in it.
Of course, I need the aid of ‘Amanda’ Solid, ‘Eye of Spirit’ Potion and ‘Stranquility Potion’.
Serene potion… Dunn chewed the name and confirmed Klein’s professionalism.
He remembered that Daley said that this was a relatively rare but very useful potion in the field of psychics.
After thinking for more than ten seconds, Dunn Smith leaned back in the back of the chair and said:
Then you write an application and go to the Chanis Gate to receive the corresponding potion. Uh... I don't know if there is any finished potion. If not, get the corresponding materials and make them yourself.
OKKlein replied happily.
But he didn't get up and sat steadily on the chair.
Seeing this, Dunn raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, and thought carefully:
Starting from the afternoon, it was my turn to monitor the Madness Asylum... We couldn't go directly to Hud Eugen, no one knew whether the doctors, nurses, handymen and patients in the Madness Asylum were still hiding members of the Psychological Alchemy, and no one knew whether the Psychological Alchemy was also secretly monitoring Hud Eugen. Our actions must be secret enough to not expose that Dust Guderian had become our informant.
...We went in the early morning and secretly sneaked in.
Well, I will stay by my side and beware of accidents.
This is the best!If Hood Eugen is just a fake madman, but I use psychic rituals on him, wouldn’t it be like turning into the zoo and dancing in front of the tiger... Klein felt relieved and said sincerely:
Yes, captain!
He stood up and turned toward the door.
At this moment, he glanced out of the corner of his eyes and saw the title of the magazine spread out in front of the captain:
The Doningsman sap in the southern continental rainforest has obvious effect of promoting hair growth.
...Clain Pity withdrew his gaze with mercy and pulled the door out of the captain's office.
Suddenly, a fun idea flashed through him:
In fact, the extraordinary person doesn’t have to be so troublesome. If Old Neil is still there, he would probably suggest designing a hair-growing ritual magic to pray to the goddess for help. As for whether it will grow hairy and turn into a curly baboon in the end, that is another question... And what will the goddess react?
If it were me, I would definitely say: MMP...
This thought immediately made Klein's happiness stained with sadness, and sadness was full of funnyness.
He entered the civilian office, sat in front of the Axon 1346 mechanical typewriter, and prepared the application.
When Dunn Smith signed and stamped it, he took the application and went deep into the ground, along the aisle where the gas light shone, and walked step by step towards the Channis Gate.
It wasn't until this time that Klein thought of a question:
This will be the first time he entered that mysterious door!
I don’t know what it would look like behind the door... He accelerated his pace with implicit expectations and came to the black iron gate that was open and gave people a sense of uplift.
First, I handed over the application to Sigation, who was on duty here today, and Klein got back an additional signature document, knocked on the Chanis door, feeling that the echo inside was empty and far away.
After waiting for dozens of seconds, without hearing the footsteps, he saw the door with seven dark holy emblems engraved with them and creaking heavily.
Channis' door was so open that it could only pass by one person, and Klein also saw the scene nearby with the help of the gas lights on both sides of the corridor.
Behind the door was an old man with deep wrinkles and sparse hair, wearing a black classical robe and carrying a horse lantern.
The dim light of the candlelight shone through the glass, illuminating the old man's expressionless face intertwined with light and darkness, and making his light blue eyes seem to have frozen ice for thousands of years.
document.He uttered a word hoarsely.
Klein had seen the old man because at the end of dusk, he and his companions would come out of the Channis Gate, pass through the guard room, and turn to the Church of St. Selena.
They are old night watchmen and volunteer internal guardians.
According to Klein, there are five such guards.
This is my application.He handed the documents in his hand to the old man in front of him.
The inner guard with a pair of light blue eyes raised the lantern. After carefully checking it, he stepped aside and let Klein pass.
Klein slowly entered the Chanis door, and before he could even look around, he felt an indescribable coldness.
This is not the cold cold of winter, but the coldness that makes people even their spirituality tremble.
Looking up, Klein saw the candlesticks on the wall and saw silver candles carved with patterns, and their burning flames were all dark blue, without any shaking.
Squeak!
The guards closed the Chanis door and became extremely quiet all around.
Before Klein saw a wide aisle paved with old stone slabs.
There are stone doors on both sides of the aisle, marked with the words "materials, potions, materials, etc.".
At the end of the aisle, there is a downward staircase that extends into the darkness as if leading to the abyss.
There should be different seal points connected with different seals, which are said to be divided into several layers... I don't know which layer of Santa Selena's ashes are placed... Klein just got used to the brightness behind the door and suddenly felt that something invisible in the air scraped through his skin, one by one, cold to the bone.
He shivered and couldn't help but turn on his spiritual vision.
Then he saw around him, behind the entire Chanis door, filled with thin black lines, which swayed gently, sometimes clanging together and sometimes extending, densely packed, leaving no blank space.
This...is this the power of sealing behind the Chanis Gate?Klein nodded slightly, calmed his thoughts, and followed the guard into the potion room behind a thick stone door.
Soon, he found Ammanda Solid, Eye of Spirit Potion and Serenity Potion based on the initial letter.
He had seen the first two, and it was the first time he had come into contact with them. He saw a faint blue liquid rippling gently in the translucent glass bottle. Just seeing them makes people feel like they are back in their mother's arms.
There is also a label on the bottle, indicating the production date and the prompts that it is valid within half a year.
Fortunately, it can be used... Klein put away three small bottles of potions, and with the company of the guard, he left the Chanis door, leaving the feeling of being cold deep in his soul, and from the strange experience of being swept by black lines.
When the Chanis door closed, he couldn't help looking back and muttered to himself:
Staying inside for a long time will affect your body and soul, right?
No wonder the guardian has to volunteer...
…………
In the early morning, Klein locked the bedroom in a special way, pushed open the window of the convex belly window, and jumped down.
The height of the second floor was not at all dangerous for him now. He stood firmly without shaking.
The carriage of the Night Stand-On Team has been parked opposite, waiting for him.
Without any extra communication, Klein quickly arrived at the Tingen City Asylum in the North District. According to the prompts, he went around to a corner of the wall without street lights and saw Dunn Smith waiting there.
Let's go in.Dunn nodded gently and said, "I have confirmed that there is no one nearby."
OKKlein quickly moved closer.
Going in... As a clown, entering the madhouse... This always reminds me of a famous saying: Just like going home... He teased himself.
Immediately afterwards, he followed Dunn, and with the help of some raised walls, he flipped into the madhouse lightly and quickly, with agile movements and excellent balance.
Dunn looked back and nodded slightly, expressing his approval.
The two men lowered their backs, walked through the lawn and event square from the shadows and secluded places, entered the three-story building of the madhouse, and came to the Hud Ougen room somewhere on the top floor.
Because Hud Eugen was a bit aggressive after going crazy, he was arranged to be in a single room, and the surveillance of the Nightkeeper during this period was not in vain, and he had already copied a key.
Snap!
With a slight sound of opening the door, Dunn took the lead, and Klein's eyes passed over his figure and saw a man sitting on the bed.
Hood Oggen has a long face, deep eye sockets, and his light yellow hair is messy.
He was looking at the window with iron railings with gray-blue eyes, looking at the crimson moon outside.
Klein closed the door, laughed, and asked casually:
Why don’t you sleep?
Dunn was stunned for a moment, and then he thought that the other party was now the clown in Sequence 8, so he kept silent and retreated to the corner.
Hood Eugen turned his head, looked at Klein, and smiled foolishly:
I'm waiting for my cake.
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