Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 141: Nightmare (Second more monthly pass)
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The tired Klein lifted the sealed spirituality wall and let the cool breeze of the night blow on his face with the smell of plants and trees, making him awake a bit.
He rubbed the warm and classical sealed item "3-0782" in his palm and heartily sighed:
"Who can think of this badge actually incorporating a drop of blood of God ... It is estimated that the Eternal Blazing Sun church's expert have searched for it, but did not find it ..."
Activated the lower neck, Klein dared not try any other ideas, and put "Mutated Sacred Emblem of the Sun" on the inside of the thin trench coat.
He followed the chain and pulled out a silver pocket watch with branch patterns, snapped it open, glanced, and found that it was more than an hour before "Corpse Collector" Frye came to change shifts.
"My eyelids need two matches to support ... this is the aftermath of courting death!" Klein had no choice but to take a metal vial out of a small secret pocket, pull out the stopper, and put it to the end of the nose.
The choking smell of mint and sterilized water mixed into his nose quickly, stimulating him to appear pimples, and he was refreshed, and he instantly forgot his sleepiness.
This is the formula he learned from "Corpse Collector" Frye, called "Klag oil", which can help people fight rotten and other stench smells, and has a refreshing effect.
Over the next hour or so, Klein was suffering very much, standing up and walking from time to time, and was bitten by the mosquitoes in the wood several times to **** blood.
Finally, he saw Frye with high nose, thin lips, black hair and blue eyes wearing a thin trench coat, holding a cane, and walked out of the town.
Although the other party is still cold and gloomy like Living Corpse, Klein is like seeing the savior, yawning while covering his mouth, tears are screaming, while welcoming up, removing sealed item from the inside of the clothes "3 —0782 ”.
"What happened?" Frye asked his teammates with a pale and ugly face.
Klein sighed:
"I only watched Chanis Gate last night, and I did n’t sleep well this morning, so I am very sleepy now."
He did n’t mention the matter more, and diverged from the topic: "I rotated after four hours?"
"Seven hours, captain does not need to sleep in the middle of the night." Frye took over "Mutated Sacred Emblem of the Sun".
Xianxian makes people happy ... Klein silently slander captain, say goodbye to Frye, and walk towards the town.
On the way to the hotel along the street, he took out his pocket watch and looked at the time:
"Hey, ten minutes earlier than the agreed time ..."
"It's such a warm person ..." Klein smiled, speeded up, returned to the hotel, pushed open the half-covered door, walked up to second floor in the eyes of the boss, and entered his room.
Lock the door, take off his coat and shoes, and instead of washing himself, he fell down and fell on the bed.
In just ten seconds, his breath first became heavier, then long and steady.
In his sleep, Klein returned to the earth. In front of him, he had not yet played the game of clearance. The left side was iced cola and spicy chicken wings, and the right side was bitter bamboo shoot soup and rice.
He has never eaten bitter bamboo shoots, but he likes to use it as a soup cooked with slices of meat. The soup is refreshing and appetizing with a slightly greasy aroma, which is perfect for making rice.
With a good sauce, he can eat a whole bowl of rice than usual!
When Klein is ready to enjoy supper, and then play the game frantically, the scene in his dream changes and reappears as the internal pattern of 2 Narcissus Flower Street.
Klein was suddenly alert, soberly aware that he was dreaming.
He saw himself sitting on the side of the dining table, holding a copy of "Thengen Newspaper", with tomato oxtail soup, fried lamb chops, mashed potatoes and oatmeal bread in front of him.
He turned his head subconsciously and looked at the door. He suddenly saw a Taoist figure standing outside the convex belly window corresponding to the living room, staring quietly at the figure in the house!
Klein was taken aback, and immediately recognized that it was Dunn with gray eyes. He was half face against the window and silently the people in looks at.
... captain, don't scare people in their dreams, ok? is this your style of acting "Nightmare"? Klein thought angrily and funnyly, took out the soup spoon, grabbed a piece of beef, and put it in his mouth.
Well, it ’s my craft! He secretly sighed, understanding why he would suddenly wake up in his dream and why the scene of the earth would disappear instantly.
When someone invades his dream, he will be naturally alert!
At this moment, Dunn left the bay window and pushed open the door of Moretti family. Wearing a black trench coat, he walked quietly across from Klein's.
He took off his hat, nodded his head slightly, and sat down. He took the knife and fork and the spoon in a polite way. He used a quick speed to cut the tomato oxtail soup, fried lamb chops, mashed potatoes and oatmeal on the table. Food such as bread was eaten clean.
Klein froze looks at, wondering what captain really wanted to do.
Hoo, Dunn satisfactorily sighed, gave Klein a thumbs down, then took out his pipe and matches, and took a bite intoxicated.
Spit out the cloud of smoke. He stood up and put on his hat. The old-school but steadily saluted, stepped away from Moretti family and left this dream.
"..." Klein looked at the back of captain, and had not been able to recover for a long time.
He looked down at the empty plate and subconsciously wanted to reproduce the food just now.
However, this time, no matter whether it was tomato oxtail soup, fried lamb chops, or mashed potatoes, he could not continue to appear in his dream.
"Has been completely" swallowed "? This is the ability of Nightmare?" Klein twitched his mouth and thought helplessly, "So, the purpose of captain is to keep me from having supper in my dreams? This is really Nightmare ... This Nightmare plays really creative ... "
He laughed out of laughter, quit his dream, and fell asleep again.
At half past five in the morning, Klein had to get up early to drink coffee, eat toast and bacon, and hurried to the town to replace Dunn.
At seven o'clock, they departed on time and returned to the Thengen City area.
Less than ten o'clock, they arrived at Zoutlan Street36. After the energetic Dunn put the sealed item "3-0782" back to Chanis Gate, Frye sat in front of the mechanical typewriter. When the civilian staff were not in place, they Write yesterday's mission report and corresponding expense reimbursement request.
Klein watched for a while and was satisfied to see that all the materials he used were included in the list-this included the part he used to repel mosquitoes and insects.
He did n’t go home immediately because he had made an appointment with mental asylum ’s doctor Daxter by secret letter to meet at the scheduled place at 1pm.
"Then there are three more points of Tarot Meeting ... Why should I live in such a secret organization BOSS so tired?" Klein said to himself silently, lying in the Night Watcher rest room for two hours to make up for sleep.
He did n’t worry about forgetting the knowledge and things he got last night. This can be recalled by the method of divination. What he was afraid of was that he ignored the existence of these knowledge and things, and even the thoughts of divination were lost. So, he went through all the details in his mind before going to bed to deepen his impression.
This is why Klein insists on writing a summary every week to sort out various situations.
After lunch, he took out his pocket watch, glanced at it, put on his hat and left Black Thorns Security Company, came to "Shooting Club" located at Zoutlan Street3.
Pushing open the door and entering the reception hall, Klein did not go directly to the shooting range belonging to Night Watcher, but found a seat in the hall and sat patiently, holding the black cane with both hands and waiting patiently.
The meeting place he agreed with Daxter is in this "Zoutlan Street Shooting Club"!
And the way they agreed was to write a letter. When Klein needed to meet, he would write to the Daxter Guderian doctor as the family member of the patient, inquiring about a special disease called "split personality". In the letter, Klein would use The word Audience is mentioned in various ways to match the identity of the ink spot in the hidden position to confirm your identity, and the inadvertently written time in the letter is the time of meeting.
As for the meeting place, it was already settled in their first meeting. If Klein thinks it is time to change places, it will be explained in the interview.
When Daxter Guderian wants to meet but is not in a hurry, you can send the letter to the Hound Pub, or this Shooting Club, the recipient is "Mr. Honages", waiting for Klein to take it away regularly.
If he has an emergency, he must directly deliver the letter to the Wright, the owner of the Hound Pub, and he must mention the phrase "find mercenaries". In this way, the Wright as Night Watcher outer circle member will immediately send the letter to Black Thorns Security Company.
Wait for a while, and when it was still two minutes away, Klein saw the Daxter, which is quite graceful, walked into the hall of "Shooting Club".
He wore black silk top hat, a fitted tuxedo, a silver cane in his hand, and a pair of rimmed glasses on his face.
Daxter looked around unnoticed half a circle, saw Klein nodded slightly, and then withdrew his gaze, walked to the front desk, expertly applied for a shooting range, and rented guns.
—— He has been here once.
"small scale shooting range7, 3shilling per hour, revolver rental fee, 1shilling6 pence per hour, including six bullets ..." The girl responsible for the reception quickly solved the matter.
After Daxter confirmed that the time was 1 hour and paid 10shilling, he received a revolver and additional bullets and entered the shooting range under the guidance of the waiter.
Klein waited another five minutes before getting up slowly, carrying a cane, and coming out of small scale shooting range7, banging the door.
With a squeak, the door cracked open, and Daxter first glanced left and right with a vigilant probe before giving way.
Klein immediately flashed in and locked the door.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Daxter." He said while taking out the 10shilling banknotes, and handed them to the other party, "We will not let outer circle member pay the meeting fee."
Because I can reimburse ... he silently added a sentence.
Daxter did not quit and accepted the cash, then Shen Sheng asked:
"Police officer Moretti, what was it for you to meet me this time?"
PS: The second is for monthly pass ~