Your housekeeper may be studying black magic;
Your personal servant secretly believes in the god of death;
Your neighbors hide people with supernatural powers;
There may be some secrets in the neighborhood where you live, which will make people dream strangely...
You should be able to understand the meaning of certain words, so we will not explain too much. May the goddess protect you.
...Klein looked at the letter in his hand and didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
After a few seconds, he couldn't help but laugh at himself in his heart:
Judging from the content of this letter alone, I am really miserable...
And the things it describes seem to be wrong...
Smiling, shaking his head, Klein held the letter with one hand and shook it to the side.
The red flames rose up and swallowed the paper.
No matter what, Miss Hugh and Miss Magic are still quite kind. The only problem is that I know the things they reminded me, and I know the whole story better than them... Klein mumbled and found out the mushrooms he had hidden before.
There are four types of them. One is the dried products that can react with water and fish. There are three. The other is the new variety with golden caps and flour-scented scent. Three white bases are decorated with dark spots. The overall fluffy and swelling. It seems that liquid flows inside, full of milky flavor. There are strange organs similar to gills on both sides of the four, and the surface is covered with fine but soft scales.
Klein glanced at the mushrooms, took out a gold coin, bounced upwards, and caught them steadily.
After confirming the results, he took off the ordinary gloves he had worn before, had naked skin, and directly grabbed the three new mushrooms, trying to verify some of the situations Frank Lee did not mention.
The touch was normal and the mushrooms did not change. Klein immediately breathed a sigh of relief, no longer worried that their danger was beyond the taboo line.
He was quite afraid that when these mushrooms came into contact with flesh-and-blooded things, they would immediately spread their roots, swallow growth, and spread spores.
Perhaps it is because the current gas wall light is brighter, or it may be that after picking, these mushrooms have lost most of their activity and must have special conditions to revive. For example, the stomach bag environment of biological... Klein, in his spirit of empirical proof, pulled all the heavy curtains in the master bedroom and put out all the gas wall lights.
Then, he once again picked up the new variety of mushrooms with bare hands and confirmed that they were not abnormal and did not suck their own flesh and blood.
After doing this, Klein re-lit the wall lights, arranged a ceremony, and sacrificed the mushrooms to the grey fog.
Sitting to the position of the fool, he did not rush to attract wriggling hunger, and first let the metal bottle containing his own blood fly to the long bronze table.
Immediately afterwards, he poured out a drop of blood on the table and pushed the three new mushrooms out there.
In just one second, the mushrooms suddenly softened and wriggled and wrapped around them. The contact surface then grew dense needle-shaped hair.
... Klein's mouth twitched as he saw it, and he directly called a little power from the mysterious space above the gray fog, suppressed all the mushrooms, and then let the drop of blood fly back into the metal bottle and closed the lid.
He had roughly understood the characteristics of these mushrooms, no longer wasting time, and waved his hand to let the wriggling hunger fly over from the pile of debris.
Holding the thin human leather gloves, Klein put it on the table and lifted the confinement of mushrooms.
Then, he saw the wriggling hunger standing up with five fingers as support, and quickly retreating like playing the piano.
Do you know you're scared?Klein smiled kindly and held the human leather glove in one hand, accompanied by a little power from the mysterious space above the gray fog.
Then, he grabbed a mushroom with his other hand and leaned towards the wriggling hunger.
The human leather glove struggled hard, but could not get rid of it, and there was a noticeable tremor.
Cranton caught the mushroom's hand and laughed in a low voice:
Do you still praise the "true Creator" at any time?
Crazy hunger Continue to struggle without responding.
Klein thought for a while and gave in:
I allow you to praise once a day, early in the morning or evening.
The wriggling hunger The struggle weakens, but it does not stop.
Tsk... Klein continued to communicate calmly:
That’s three times a day, and praise it at the time of morning, lunch and dinner, but I have to be reminded in advance.
After struggling for a few moments, he suddenly spread out on the table and no longer made any moves.
After another communication, Klein successfully reached an agreement on this issue with Crystal Hunger, but eating people every day is an instinct. It cannot be weakened by communication alone. He still has to wait for Azker to provide an effective sealing method. What Klein can do at present is to make Crystal Hunger carry without eating people, but he has to make up for food within 24 hours.
It's really trouble Ah... Fortunately, the wriggling hunger. After combining Mr. A and the mushroom, the characteristics of living have been enhanced, otherwise there would be no way to communicate so specifically... Klein sighed for a moment, and instead made corresponding divination about what happened recently, came to a conclusion that he was not very dangerous, and initially confirmed that there were extraordinary factors in Karon's suicide case.
After being busy, he left the grey fog and returned to the real world, continuing to wait for Mr. Azke to reply.
…………
On Saturday night, Clean, dressed in formal clothes, arrived at St. Samuel's Church in a carriage with his personal servant Richardson, to participate in a charity party held by the Dark Church.
After passing through the main entrance, he came to a hall on the side under the guidance of the pastor.
There is a shrine here, with the holy emblem representing the goddess of night. Several small crystal chandeliers are hanging above, and in front are slender candles, and metal round covers filled with oily wax.
At this time, they were all lit, illuminating the hall brightly and smoothly, with a sacred smell.
Klein looked at it and saw neatly arranged seats and guests dressed in extraordinary clothes.
Among them, women's dresses are mainly divided into two categories. One type of dress is either bright or dull, both bold and open, and you can see the large white patches on your chest and the arms on both sides. The other type of clothing is fresh in color and quite conservative, even the collar bones are vaguely visible, and even blocked.
As far as Klein knows, in the Kingdom of Roone, this means the difference between married and unmarried. Widows and divorced women can choose from both dressings, but the former will try to be darker.
In addition to these, Klein also saw shiny necklaces, exquisite earrings, and various precious jewelry. The guests here were obviously more grand than the dances and banquets held by Congressman Macht and himself.
Stepping into the hall, Klein greeted and chatted with the bishop and the Macht Councilor and others.
Just then, a sound came from the door. Many guests turned their eyes toward them and smiled and greeted them.
Klein looked there, his eyes lit up first, and then he immediately solidified.
At the entrance of the hall, the most eye-catching thing is a blond and shiny girl with soft hair. Her eyes are green, as beautiful as gems, and it seems to be a whirlpool-hiding sea surface, making the gaze almost unable to see.
Her facial features are bright, her temperament is outstanding, and her appearance seems to have no shortcomings, making it difficult for men and women present to pay attention to what style of dress she is wearing and who designed the jewelry she is wearing. However, Klein swept her clavicle chain, and a round and flawless pearl was inlaid in the depression where the two clavicles meet, softening the lines of the neck, highlighting a feeling of being both pure and charming.
Klein has seen her and known her!
She is the Tarot Society’s Miss Justice!
When Klein used the magic mirror to divinate, he saw her!
Suddenly, Klein looked away and didn't dare to look at it.
This is his instinctive reaction, the main reason is that he knows that Miss Justice is an extraordinary person in the audience's path. If she attracts her attention, it is easy for her to interpret real thoughts and hidden secrets from the changes in expression and body language aura.
With the idea turned, Klein forced his head back and continued to turn his eyes to Miss Justice's face.
He found that the problem of avoidance just now was even bigger and more obvious:
How could a gentleman who loves women in different styles not take a look at such an extremely beautiful girl?
At the same time, Audrey noticed an abnormality of a gentleman:
The sideburns are already a little white, their appearance and temperament are pretty good, and they look very profound... This should be the one Mr. Dawn Dances who donated tens of thousands of pounds to try to establish a scholarship fund for the poor...
His reaction just now was a little strange, as if he was hiding something...
For Audrey, Dawn Dontes's behavior of looking away was actually normal. She had encountered too many similar situations. Some men would indeed subconsciously turn their heads and look at the side of their reactions, as if they were afraid of being discovered by her, afraid of contacting her, and afraid of exposing the intoxication that emerged at that moment.
So, what happened to Dawn Dontes was not looking away, but then turning his gaze back. In addition, Audrey thought the most problematic point was that this gentleman was not more surprised, but surprised.
What was he surprised?What are you covering up?With such questions and a slight smile, Audrey followed her parents and brothers and greeted the people who were surrounding her.
Seeing that Miss Justice did not pay attention to her, Klein secretly breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself:
You need to pay attention later. Playing the role of Dawn Dances well cannot be seen by the ‘audience’.
Well... Regardless of whether Miss ‘Justice’ has noticed it or not, I have to think of a reason for the abnormal reaction just now...
Miss ‘Justice’ is indeed the lady of the great noble family, and she doesn’t know what her name is and what her surname is. I’ll ask Macht or Bishop Elektra…
As his thoughts came, Klein frowned slightly, always feeling that he was still being watched by someone. He hurriedly followed his spiritual intuition and glanced at the door.
In the shadow outside the door, a big golden retriever was squatting there silently.
Your personal servant secretly believes in the god of death;
Your neighbors hide people with supernatural powers;
There may be some secrets in the neighborhood where you live, which will make people dream strangely...
You should be able to understand the meaning of certain words, so we will not explain too much. May the goddess protect you.
...Klein looked at the letter in his hand and didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
After a few seconds, he couldn't help but laugh at himself in his heart:
Judging from the content of this letter alone, I am really miserable...
And the things it describes seem to be wrong...
Smiling, shaking his head, Klein held the letter with one hand and shook it to the side.
The red flames rose up and swallowed the paper.
No matter what, Miss Hugh and Miss Magic are still quite kind. The only problem is that I know the things they reminded me, and I know the whole story better than them... Klein mumbled and found out the mushrooms he had hidden before.
There are four types of them. One is the dried products that can react with water and fish. There are three. The other is the new variety with golden caps and flour-scented scent. Three white bases are decorated with dark spots. The overall fluffy and swelling. It seems that liquid flows inside, full of milky flavor. There are strange organs similar to gills on both sides of the four, and the surface is covered with fine but soft scales.
Klein glanced at the mushrooms, took out a gold coin, bounced upwards, and caught them steadily.
After confirming the results, he took off the ordinary gloves he had worn before, had naked skin, and directly grabbed the three new mushrooms, trying to verify some of the situations Frank Lee did not mention.
The touch was normal and the mushrooms did not change. Klein immediately breathed a sigh of relief, no longer worried that their danger was beyond the taboo line.
He was quite afraid that when these mushrooms came into contact with flesh-and-blooded things, they would immediately spread their roots, swallow growth, and spread spores.
Perhaps it is because the current gas wall light is brighter, or it may be that after picking, these mushrooms have lost most of their activity and must have special conditions to revive. For example, the stomach bag environment of biological... Klein, in his spirit of empirical proof, pulled all the heavy curtains in the master bedroom and put out all the gas wall lights.
Then, he once again picked up the new variety of mushrooms with bare hands and confirmed that they were not abnormal and did not suck their own flesh and blood.
After doing this, Klein re-lit the wall lights, arranged a ceremony, and sacrificed the mushrooms to the grey fog.
Sitting to the position of the fool, he did not rush to attract wriggling hunger, and first let the metal bottle containing his own blood fly to the long bronze table.
Immediately afterwards, he poured out a drop of blood on the table and pushed the three new mushrooms out there.
In just one second, the mushrooms suddenly softened and wriggled and wrapped around them. The contact surface then grew dense needle-shaped hair.
... Klein's mouth twitched as he saw it, and he directly called a little power from the mysterious space above the gray fog, suppressed all the mushrooms, and then let the drop of blood fly back into the metal bottle and closed the lid.
He had roughly understood the characteristics of these mushrooms, no longer wasting time, and waved his hand to let the wriggling hunger fly over from the pile of debris.
Holding the thin human leather gloves, Klein put it on the table and lifted the confinement of mushrooms.
Then, he saw the wriggling hunger standing up with five fingers as support, and quickly retreating like playing the piano.
Do you know you're scared?Klein smiled kindly and held the human leather glove in one hand, accompanied by a little power from the mysterious space above the gray fog.
Then, he grabbed a mushroom with his other hand and leaned towards the wriggling hunger.
The human leather glove struggled hard, but could not get rid of it, and there was a noticeable tremor.
Cranton caught the mushroom's hand and laughed in a low voice:
Do you still praise the "true Creator" at any time?
Crazy hunger Continue to struggle without responding.
Klein thought for a while and gave in:
I allow you to praise once a day, early in the morning or evening.
The wriggling hunger The struggle weakens, but it does not stop.
Tsk... Klein continued to communicate calmly:
That’s three times a day, and praise it at the time of morning, lunch and dinner, but I have to be reminded in advance.
After struggling for a few moments, he suddenly spread out on the table and no longer made any moves.
After another communication, Klein successfully reached an agreement on this issue with Crystal Hunger, but eating people every day is an instinct. It cannot be weakened by communication alone. He still has to wait for Azker to provide an effective sealing method. What Klein can do at present is to make Crystal Hunger carry without eating people, but he has to make up for food within 24 hours.
It's really trouble Ah... Fortunately, the wriggling hunger. After combining Mr. A and the mushroom, the characteristics of living have been enhanced, otherwise there would be no way to communicate so specifically... Klein sighed for a moment, and instead made corresponding divination about what happened recently, came to a conclusion that he was not very dangerous, and initially confirmed that there were extraordinary factors in Karon's suicide case.
After being busy, he left the grey fog and returned to the real world, continuing to wait for Mr. Azke to reply.
…………
On Saturday night, Clean, dressed in formal clothes, arrived at St. Samuel's Church in a carriage with his personal servant Richardson, to participate in a charity party held by the Dark Church.
After passing through the main entrance, he came to a hall on the side under the guidance of the pastor.
There is a shrine here, with the holy emblem representing the goddess of night. Several small crystal chandeliers are hanging above, and in front are slender candles, and metal round covers filled with oily wax.
At this time, they were all lit, illuminating the hall brightly and smoothly, with a sacred smell.
Klein looked at it and saw neatly arranged seats and guests dressed in extraordinary clothes.
Among them, women's dresses are mainly divided into two categories. One type of dress is either bright or dull, both bold and open, and you can see the large white patches on your chest and the arms on both sides. The other type of clothing is fresh in color and quite conservative, even the collar bones are vaguely visible, and even blocked.
As far as Klein knows, in the Kingdom of Roone, this means the difference between married and unmarried. Widows and divorced women can choose from both dressings, but the former will try to be darker.
In addition to these, Klein also saw shiny necklaces, exquisite earrings, and various precious jewelry. The guests here were obviously more grand than the dances and banquets held by Congressman Macht and himself.
Stepping into the hall, Klein greeted and chatted with the bishop and the Macht Councilor and others.
Just then, a sound came from the door. Many guests turned their eyes toward them and smiled and greeted them.
Klein looked there, his eyes lit up first, and then he immediately solidified.
At the entrance of the hall, the most eye-catching thing is a blond and shiny girl with soft hair. Her eyes are green, as beautiful as gems, and it seems to be a whirlpool-hiding sea surface, making the gaze almost unable to see.
Her facial features are bright, her temperament is outstanding, and her appearance seems to have no shortcomings, making it difficult for men and women present to pay attention to what style of dress she is wearing and who designed the jewelry she is wearing. However, Klein swept her clavicle chain, and a round and flawless pearl was inlaid in the depression where the two clavicles meet, softening the lines of the neck, highlighting a feeling of being both pure and charming.
Klein has seen her and known her!
She is the Tarot Society’s Miss Justice!
When Klein used the magic mirror to divinate, he saw her!
Suddenly, Klein looked away and didn't dare to look at it.
This is his instinctive reaction, the main reason is that he knows that Miss Justice is an extraordinary person in the audience's path. If she attracts her attention, it is easy for her to interpret real thoughts and hidden secrets from the changes in expression and body language aura.
With the idea turned, Klein forced his head back and continued to turn his eyes to Miss Justice's face.
He found that the problem of avoidance just now was even bigger and more obvious:
How could a gentleman who loves women in different styles not take a look at such an extremely beautiful girl?
At the same time, Audrey noticed an abnormality of a gentleman:
The sideburns are already a little white, their appearance and temperament are pretty good, and they look very profound... This should be the one Mr. Dawn Dances who donated tens of thousands of pounds to try to establish a scholarship fund for the poor...
His reaction just now was a little strange, as if he was hiding something...
For Audrey, Dawn Dontes's behavior of looking away was actually normal. She had encountered too many similar situations. Some men would indeed subconsciously turn their heads and look at the side of their reactions, as if they were afraid of being discovered by her, afraid of contacting her, and afraid of exposing the intoxication that emerged at that moment.
So, what happened to Dawn Dontes was not looking away, but then turning his gaze back. In addition, Audrey thought the most problematic point was that this gentleman was not more surprised, but surprised.
What was he surprised?What are you covering up?With such questions and a slight smile, Audrey followed her parents and brothers and greeted the people who were surrounding her.
Seeing that Miss Justice did not pay attention to her, Klein secretly breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself:
You need to pay attention later. Playing the role of Dawn Dances well cannot be seen by the ‘audience’.
Well... Regardless of whether Miss ‘Justice’ has noticed it or not, I have to think of a reason for the abnormal reaction just now...
Miss ‘Justice’ is indeed the lady of the great noble family, and she doesn’t know what her name is and what her surname is. I’ll ask Macht or Bishop Elektra…
As his thoughts came, Klein frowned slightly, always feeling that he was still being watched by someone. He hurriedly followed his spiritual intuition and glanced at the door.
In the shadow outside the door, a big golden retriever was squatting there silently.
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