After a moment of soothing, Alan Kris and Velma Gletis finally calmed the baby down.
Huh... Alan, who was tall and thin, breathed a sigh of relief, straightened his body, pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, nodded apologetically to the customer, and held it in a few seconds before organizing the language:
Sorry, all children are like this.
Yes.Klein responded with a smile, saying that he didn't mind at all.
Then, he changed the subject and continued to share what he saw and heard in Dongbailang.
During this process, he once again used his extraordinary ability to put all ordinary people in the living room into a illusion. He picked up the ice cream he had not finished just now, changed into a silver spoon, smiled and walked to the stroller, and asked gently:
Will, do you want to eat it?
Before the guy wrapped in silver silk responded, he said softer and softer:
You are born now and should be able to origami crane so that I don't have to visit you often, you know, it's easy to be suspicious.
Will Ansetten Cris glared at him without answering.
Klein did not retreat, took a piece of white paper of good quality from the side and put it in the stroller.
Then he leaned down and spooned out a little ice cream with a silver spoon.
All the gifts of fate have already been marked with the price secretly, right?Klein said with a low smile as he moved the silver spoon in his hand.
Will, who was lying in the stroller, raised his left hand, wiped his face without drying tears, and muttered:
For extraordinary people who are in the ‘fate’ path, they pay first what is on the price list and then wait for the gift.
As he said that, the chubby baby grabbed the white paper, his movements were a little difficult, and he folded the paper crane with a little sob.
Klein stood in front of the stroller, keeping the silver key steady, and watching the scene with a smile.
…………
A carriage set out from Pinster Street and headed towards the location of St. Samuel's Church.
When passing by the house at 160 Berklund Street, Leonard Mitchell looked there through the car window and said as if he was talking to himself:
Dawn Dance is back, too.
The slightly old voice rang out in his mind:
Destiny will eventually meet.
Old man, after you wake up, you become more and more like a charlatan.Leonard couldn't help but laugh at him.
Palessolo Yasde smiled twice, but did not respond.
After coming to St. Samuel's Church, Leonard, under the guidance of a pastor, entered the study of St. Anthony, Archbishop of Beckland.
Anthony Stevenson wore a black and red robe, deep eyes, and a beardless face. Standing in the shadows created by the cabinet, it seemed as if the darkness was staring at all unknown existences, making people feel fearless for no reason.
Archbishop, what's wrong with you summoning me?Although Leonard expected it, he still bowed slightly.
Anthony nodded gently and said:
You have made enough contributions to apply to be the 'Spirit Witch' of Sequence 5, but your 'Requiem' potion has not been completely digested, so I pulled you out of the Soster team and assigned you some tasks separately.
Leonard responded according to the process:
Just tell me.
Anthony picked up a stack of paper on the desk and said:
There are all suspected haunted incidents here. You investigate one by one, focusing on comfort rather than purification. If assistance is needed, you can select candidates from the Nightkeepers team involved in the area.
Yes, Your Excellency the Archbishop.For similar things, even if St. Anthony doesn't give instructions, Leonard will take the initiative to do it, so he has no objection to such a distributor.
After taking the stack of paper, he flipped through it casually:
Archbishop, what is the team of Captain Souther currently busy with?
Although he had focused on revenge for more than half a year, he had been arrogant on the surface and autistic on the inside, and had not established a deep friendship with the members of the Red Gloves team, his teammates who had always fought side by side and experienced dangers together would inevitably be more concerned.
They are cooperating with Crest to complete a task.Anthony Stevenson did not answer in detail.
His Excellency Cecima also came to Beckland for Ah…Leonard didn’t ask any more questions and lit four times on his chest:
May the goddess protect everyone.
Praise the goddess.Anthony returned with the same gesture.
After leaving the Archbishop's study, Leonard went down, preparing to enter the underground, find a quiet room, list the tasks needed to be done in a table, and mark the order.
On the way, he was walking on the stairs and subconsciously looked up at the stained glass window at the height of the place.
The sun shines in from there, making the colorful patterns more solemn, and the dancing dust and tiny flying insects appear clearly.
Seeing this scene, Leonard suddenly remembered the old man's description of Amon, and inexplicably had the illusion that the blasphemer was everywhere in the air.
He trembled in his heart, then he became confused and hurriedly lowered his voice:
Old man, I have a problem.
What?Palessoloaster asked slowly.
Leonard said in his voice:
Why didn’t you parasitize in the flying insects?They are smaller and more concealed, and can easily hide in the church without worrying about being found by Amon.
How long can a flying insect live?Always transferring the boarding object is also a huge consumption for itself. In this way, it will not only fail to recover a little through parasitics, but also make the state worse and life shorter.Palessolo Yasde snorted.
Leonard suddenly realized and asked:
What about other creatures?The kind who can live longer and sneak into the church without being paid attention.
Palessoloaster immediately sneered:
It seems that you have never taken some of the things I said to heart, and you will suffer a great loss in the future!
On the extraordinary road, the higher the sequence, the more madness and out-of-control tendencies accumulated. This is the essence of the characteristics, which can only be suppressed and confronted, and cannot be eliminated.
Therefore, for the ‘parasiologist’, this factor must be considered when choosing a boarding partner. If you are parasitic in ordinary animals, it is better to behave in the short term. If it takes a long time, it will inevitably be affected by the body structure and hormones. Haha, everything is mutual, isn’t it?The ‘parasiologist’ can affect the host, and the host in turn will also affect him.
When you stay in the body of an ordinary animal, you have to often talk to people and not forget your former identity. In this way, the risk of exposure is extremely high. If you don’t do this, you will definitely be affected by the host, gradually aphasia, confusing yourself, and not knowing who you are, and being overwhelmed by the tendency of madness and loss of control.
Leonard was inexplicably frightened and nodded slightly:
I understand...no wonder you have to strictly choose the boarding partner.
Are you trying to praise yourself?Palessolo Yasde tsk, for us, the most suitable parasitic object is undoubtedly the extraordinary person of this pathway, and all aspects will be very synchronized. Moreover, after cultivating them one by one, they can also become a supplement to their extraordinary power, a special medicine for their own state, and take that body for themselves.
When the old man said something so evil and terrible in a fairly plain manner, Leonard frowned slightly and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, because it meant that the other party would not do this to him.
Palessolo Yasde continued:
The next best choice is the extraordinary person in the two ways: "Divider" and "Apprentice". The absorption of their power will not cause too much burden on the state of the "parasitizer" and can recover more quickly.
The next few are extraordinary people with a brain in other ways, at least they communicate well and know how to cooperate.
As for you, hehe...
Leonard was about to reply to the old man when he suddenly saw a bishop coming from under the stairs. He quickly closed his mouth, pressed the handrail, and accelerated his pace.
…………
7:30 p.m., 39 Berklund Street, Councillor Macht's home.
Crane, wearing a Yàn tuxedo, walked off the carriage and tied her clothes and buttoned her clothes. Against the backdrop of the lights and fountains, she entered the hall and saw Morimacht wearing an olive-green military uniform, an orange ribbon, and a battle medal.
His wife, Leana, wore a shoulder-off dress, smiled and said to Dawn Dontes:
Welcome, our traveler, everyone is waiting for you to share your experiences in Tsingbailang.
So should I find a newspaper and open a travel column?Klein responded in a joke.
Congressman Macht knew exactly what business Dawn Downtese was going to the Southern Continent to do, and this was originally derived from his introduction, so after looking at each other and smiling, he took the initiative to step forward, gave him a hug, and said in a voice:
Good job!
Klein nodded with a smile and asked instead:
Do you still like the gift?
He refers to the bottle of River Valley wine that can be used for sour cocktails.
Great, that's the taste that makes me miss.MP Macht said sincerely.
Klein was about to enter the hall, but found something was wrong. He glanced casually and asked in confusion:
Miss Heroul is not here?
Have you already gone to the women's school to study?
Mrs. Leana sighed and shook her head:
No, she was just sick and the public school would not go until September.
Have a cold?Klein expressed the concern that a guest should have.
Councillor Macht smiled helplessly:
No, when she went to the suburb manor a few days ago, she was bitten by a crazy mouse and the wound had not completely healed.
Hayroul was bitten…been crazy rat…Kran nodded thoughtfully:
Have you ever seen a doctor?
Well, was that mouse caught?
The doctor gave her a drug to prevent infection.Congressman Macht briefly said that the mouse has not been found yet, maybe we have to keep a few cats at the manor.
Huh... Alan, who was tall and thin, breathed a sigh of relief, straightened his body, pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, nodded apologetically to the customer, and held it in a few seconds before organizing the language:
Sorry, all children are like this.
Yes.Klein responded with a smile, saying that he didn't mind at all.
Then, he changed the subject and continued to share what he saw and heard in Dongbailang.
During this process, he once again used his extraordinary ability to put all ordinary people in the living room into a illusion. He picked up the ice cream he had not finished just now, changed into a silver spoon, smiled and walked to the stroller, and asked gently:
Will, do you want to eat it?
Before the guy wrapped in silver silk responded, he said softer and softer:
You are born now and should be able to origami crane so that I don't have to visit you often, you know, it's easy to be suspicious.
Will Ansetten Cris glared at him without answering.
Klein did not retreat, took a piece of white paper of good quality from the side and put it in the stroller.
Then he leaned down and spooned out a little ice cream with a silver spoon.
All the gifts of fate have already been marked with the price secretly, right?Klein said with a low smile as he moved the silver spoon in his hand.
Will, who was lying in the stroller, raised his left hand, wiped his face without drying tears, and muttered:
For extraordinary people who are in the ‘fate’ path, they pay first what is on the price list and then wait for the gift.
As he said that, the chubby baby grabbed the white paper, his movements were a little difficult, and he folded the paper crane with a little sob.
Klein stood in front of the stroller, keeping the silver key steady, and watching the scene with a smile.
…………
A carriage set out from Pinster Street and headed towards the location of St. Samuel's Church.
When passing by the house at 160 Berklund Street, Leonard Mitchell looked there through the car window and said as if he was talking to himself:
Dawn Dance is back, too.
The slightly old voice rang out in his mind:
Destiny will eventually meet.
Old man, after you wake up, you become more and more like a charlatan.Leonard couldn't help but laugh at him.
Palessolo Yasde smiled twice, but did not respond.
After coming to St. Samuel's Church, Leonard, under the guidance of a pastor, entered the study of St. Anthony, Archbishop of Beckland.
Anthony Stevenson wore a black and red robe, deep eyes, and a beardless face. Standing in the shadows created by the cabinet, it seemed as if the darkness was staring at all unknown existences, making people feel fearless for no reason.
Archbishop, what's wrong with you summoning me?Although Leonard expected it, he still bowed slightly.
Anthony nodded gently and said:
You have made enough contributions to apply to be the 'Spirit Witch' of Sequence 5, but your 'Requiem' potion has not been completely digested, so I pulled you out of the Soster team and assigned you some tasks separately.
Leonard responded according to the process:
Just tell me.
Anthony picked up a stack of paper on the desk and said:
There are all suspected haunted incidents here. You investigate one by one, focusing on comfort rather than purification. If assistance is needed, you can select candidates from the Nightkeepers team involved in the area.
Yes, Your Excellency the Archbishop.For similar things, even if St. Anthony doesn't give instructions, Leonard will take the initiative to do it, so he has no objection to such a distributor.
After taking the stack of paper, he flipped through it casually:
Archbishop, what is the team of Captain Souther currently busy with?
Although he had focused on revenge for more than half a year, he had been arrogant on the surface and autistic on the inside, and had not established a deep friendship with the members of the Red Gloves team, his teammates who had always fought side by side and experienced dangers together would inevitably be more concerned.
They are cooperating with Crest to complete a task.Anthony Stevenson did not answer in detail.
His Excellency Cecima also came to Beckland for Ah…Leonard didn’t ask any more questions and lit four times on his chest:
May the goddess protect everyone.
Praise the goddess.Anthony returned with the same gesture.
After leaving the Archbishop's study, Leonard went down, preparing to enter the underground, find a quiet room, list the tasks needed to be done in a table, and mark the order.
On the way, he was walking on the stairs and subconsciously looked up at the stained glass window at the height of the place.
The sun shines in from there, making the colorful patterns more solemn, and the dancing dust and tiny flying insects appear clearly.
Seeing this scene, Leonard suddenly remembered the old man's description of Amon, and inexplicably had the illusion that the blasphemer was everywhere in the air.
He trembled in his heart, then he became confused and hurriedly lowered his voice:
Old man, I have a problem.
What?Palessoloaster asked slowly.
Leonard said in his voice:
Why didn’t you parasitize in the flying insects?They are smaller and more concealed, and can easily hide in the church without worrying about being found by Amon.
How long can a flying insect live?Always transferring the boarding object is also a huge consumption for itself. In this way, it will not only fail to recover a little through parasitics, but also make the state worse and life shorter.Palessolo Yasde snorted.
Leonard suddenly realized and asked:
What about other creatures?The kind who can live longer and sneak into the church without being paid attention.
Palessoloaster immediately sneered:
It seems that you have never taken some of the things I said to heart, and you will suffer a great loss in the future!
On the extraordinary road, the higher the sequence, the more madness and out-of-control tendencies accumulated. This is the essence of the characteristics, which can only be suppressed and confronted, and cannot be eliminated.
Therefore, for the ‘parasiologist’, this factor must be considered when choosing a boarding partner. If you are parasitic in ordinary animals, it is better to behave in the short term. If it takes a long time, it will inevitably be affected by the body structure and hormones. Haha, everything is mutual, isn’t it?The ‘parasiologist’ can affect the host, and the host in turn will also affect him.
When you stay in the body of an ordinary animal, you have to often talk to people and not forget your former identity. In this way, the risk of exposure is extremely high. If you don’t do this, you will definitely be affected by the host, gradually aphasia, confusing yourself, and not knowing who you are, and being overwhelmed by the tendency of madness and loss of control.
Leonard was inexplicably frightened and nodded slightly:
I understand...no wonder you have to strictly choose the boarding partner.
Are you trying to praise yourself?Palessolo Yasde tsk, for us, the most suitable parasitic object is undoubtedly the extraordinary person of this pathway, and all aspects will be very synchronized. Moreover, after cultivating them one by one, they can also become a supplement to their extraordinary power, a special medicine for their own state, and take that body for themselves.
When the old man said something so evil and terrible in a fairly plain manner, Leonard frowned slightly and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, because it meant that the other party would not do this to him.
Palessolo Yasde continued:
The next best choice is the extraordinary person in the two ways: "Divider" and "Apprentice". The absorption of their power will not cause too much burden on the state of the "parasitizer" and can recover more quickly.
The next few are extraordinary people with a brain in other ways, at least they communicate well and know how to cooperate.
As for you, hehe...
Leonard was about to reply to the old man when he suddenly saw a bishop coming from under the stairs. He quickly closed his mouth, pressed the handrail, and accelerated his pace.
…………
7:30 p.m., 39 Berklund Street, Councillor Macht's home.
Crane, wearing a Yàn tuxedo, walked off the carriage and tied her clothes and buttoned her clothes. Against the backdrop of the lights and fountains, she entered the hall and saw Morimacht wearing an olive-green military uniform, an orange ribbon, and a battle medal.
His wife, Leana, wore a shoulder-off dress, smiled and said to Dawn Dontes:
Welcome, our traveler, everyone is waiting for you to share your experiences in Tsingbailang.
So should I find a newspaper and open a travel column?Klein responded in a joke.
Congressman Macht knew exactly what business Dawn Downtese was going to the Southern Continent to do, and this was originally derived from his introduction, so after looking at each other and smiling, he took the initiative to step forward, gave him a hug, and said in a voice:
Good job!
Klein nodded with a smile and asked instead:
Do you still like the gift?
He refers to the bottle of River Valley wine that can be used for sour cocktails.
Great, that's the taste that makes me miss.MP Macht said sincerely.
Klein was about to enter the hall, but found something was wrong. He glanced casually and asked in confusion:
Miss Heroul is not here?
Have you already gone to the women's school to study?
Mrs. Leana sighed and shook her head:
No, she was just sick and the public school would not go until September.
Have a cold?Klein expressed the concern that a guest should have.
Councillor Macht smiled helplessly:
No, when she went to the suburb manor a few days ago, she was bitten by a crazy mouse and the wound had not completely healed.
Hayroul was bitten…been crazy rat…Kran nodded thoughtfully:
Have you ever seen a doctor?
Well, was that mouse caught?
The doctor gave her a drug to prevent infection.Congressman Macht briefly said that the mouse has not been found yet, maybe we have to keep a few cats at the manor.
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