Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 34: Selection of parasitic objects
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After a while, Alan Kreis and Wilma Gladys finally calmed the baby.
Hoo ... a tall and thin Alan relaxed, straightened up, pushed the gold-rimmed glasses, nodded apologetically to the guests, and held it for a few seconds before organizing the language:
"I'm sorry, all children are like this."
"Yes." Klein responded with a smile, saying he didn't mind at all.
Next, he changed the subject and continued to share what he saw and heard in East and West Balam.
During this process, he once again used the extraordinary ability to make all ordinary people in the living room fall into a phantom. He picked up the ice cream that he had not finished before, changed a silver spoon, smiled and got up, walked to the stroller , Gently asked:
"Will, would you like to eat?"
Do n’t wait for the meaty guy wrapped in silver silk to respond, his voice said softer:
"You are now born, you should be able to make origami cranes, so that I do n’t have to visit them often, you know, it ’s easy to be suspicious."
Will Ascetin.Ceres glared at him without answering.
Klein did not flinch, took a piece of good-quality white paper from the side, and put it in the stroller.
Then he leaned over and scooped a bit of ice cream with a silver spoon.
"All the gifts of destiny have already been marked with prices in secret, haven't they?" Klein said with a low smile as he moved the silver spoon in his hand.
The Will lying in the stroller raised his left hand, wiped the wet face, and grunted:
"For Extraordinary of Destiny path, it is to pay the things on the price list before waiting for the gift."
As he said, the chubby baby grabbed the blank sheet of paper, and his movements were slightly difficult. He folded the paper crane sobbingly.
Klein stands in front of the stroller, keeping the silver spoon steady and smiling looks at.
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A carriage departs from Pinster Street to Church of Saint Samuel.
When passing by the house at 160 Berklund Street, Leonard Mitchell glanced through the car window and said as if to himself:
"Dawn Dantes is back."
The slightly old voice sounded in his mind:
"Fate will eventually meet."
"Old man, after you wake up, you are more and more like zealot." Leonard couldn't help mocking.
Pales Zarathustra laughed twice and did not respond.
After coming to Church of Saint Samuel, Leonard entered the study room of Beckland archbishop Saint Anthony under the guidance of a pastor.
Anthony Stevenson is wearing a black and red robe, pupils is deep, and his face has no beard. Standing in the shadow of the cabinet, it seems that depths of darkness is watching all the unknown existence, which makes people feel fear for no reason.
"His Archbishop, what do you call me?" Although the Leonard had expected it, he still behaved in a manner that was not very standard.
Anthony lightly nodded and said:
"You have made enough contributions to apply for the Sequence Five's" Spirit Shaman ", but your" Soul Calmer "magical medicine has not been fully digested, so I will pull you out of the Sost team and give it to you separately Assign some tasks. "
Leonard responded according to the process:
"Despite your orders."
Anthony picked up a stack of paper on his desk and said:
"Here are all suspected haunting incidents. You make an investigation in one by one. You are mainly to appease rather than purify. If you need assistance, you can select people from the Night Watcher team involved in the area."
"Yes, Your Excellency Archbishop." Similar things, even if Saint Anthony does not command, Leonard will take the initiative to do so, so he has no opinion on such a distribution.
After taking over the stack of paper, he turned over at will:
"His Archbishop, what is the Sost captain team currently busy with?"
Although he had focused on revenge for the past six months, he was sloppy and self-closed, and had not established a deep friendship with the members of the Red Gloves team, but he always fought side by side together and experienced danger. Teammates will inevitably be more concerned.
"They are cooperating with Crestey to complete a task." Anthony Stevenson did not answer in detail.
Your Excellency Sesima is also coming to Beckland ... Leonard did n’t ask any more, but clockwise four times on the chest:
"May Goddess bless everyone."
"praise the Goddess." Anthony returned the same gesture.
Out of the archbishop ’s study, Leonard went all the way down, ready to enter the ground, find a quiet room, list the tasks to be done in a table, and mark the order.
On the way, walking on the stairs, he subconsciously looked up at the stained glass window above his eyes.
The sunlight comes in from there, making the colorful pattern more solemn, and making the flying dust and small flying insects appear clearly.
Seeing this scene, Leonard suddenly remembered the old man's description of Amon, and inexplicably had the illusion of "blasphemer" everywhere in the air.
His heart trembled a little, and then he became suspicious and quickly lowered his voice:
"Old man, I have a question."
"What?" Pales Zarathustra asked slowly.
Leonard said with a voice:
"Why did n’t you originally parasitize in the flying insects? They are smaller and more concealed, they can easily hide in the church without worrying about being found by Amon."
"How long can a flying insect live? Always moving the boarding object is also a huge consumption for itself. In this way, not only can it not recover a little bit by parasitism, but also make the state worse and the life shortened. "" Pales Zarathustra snorted.
Leonard suddenly felt a bit, and asked a question:
"What about other living creature? The kind that can live longer and can sneak into the church without concern."
Pales Zarathustra immediately chuckled:
"You don't seem to have put some of what I said in your heart, so that you will lose money in the future!
"On the extraordinary road, the higher the sequence, the more craziness and out-of-control tendencies accumulated. This is the essence of the characteristics, which can only be suppressed and confronted, and cannot be eliminated.
"So, for Parasite, you must consider this factor when choosing a boarding object. If you are parasitic on an ordinary animal, it is only a short-term behavior. If it is long, it will be affected by body structure and hormones. Everything is mutual, isn't it? Parasite can affect the host, and the host will in turn affect him.
"When you live in the body of an ordinary animal, you usually have to talk to someone and do n’t forget your identity. This way, the risk of exposure is extremely high, and if you do n’t do it, you will definitely Affected by the host, he gradually loses his speech, confuses himself, finds out who he really is, and is gradually overwhelmed by the tendency of madness and runaway. "
Leonard was inexplicably surprised and nodded slightly:
"I get it ... No wonder you have to choose your homestay strictly."
"Are you trying to praise yourself?" Pales Zarathustra snorted, "For us, the most suitable parasitic object is undoubtedly the Extraordinary of this path, all aspects will be very synchronized, and, they are cultivated sequence by sequence After getting up, they can also make them a supplement to their extraordinary strength, a special effect medicine for their own state, and take that body as their own. "
Listening to the old man saying something so evil and so terrible, Leonard frowned slightly and secretly relaxed because it meant that the other party would not do this to him.
Pales Zarathustra continued:
"The next best choice is Divinator and Apprentice, two Extraordinary of path. The absorption of their power will not cause too much burden on the state of Parasite, and can be recovered more quickly.
"Another thing is that other path's Extraordinary with brains, at least communicate well and know how to cooperate.
"As for you, hehe ..."
Leonard was about to go back to the old man. Suddenly he saw a bishop approaching from under the stairs. He quickly closed his mouth and pressed the handrail to speed up his steps.
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7:30 pm, 39 Berklund Street, Macht House of Representatives.
The Klein in a tuxedo walked off the carriage, fastened the buttons of the clothes, and set off against the illuminated fountain, and entered the hall. I saw a Mowry Macht wearing an olive green military uniform, an orange ribbon, and a battle medal.
His wife Liana wore a strapless dress and smiled at Dawn Dantes:
"Welcome to you, our Traveler, everyone is waiting for you to share this experience in East and West Balam."
"Then should I find a newspaper and develop a travel column?" Klein responded jokingly.
Member Macht knows exactly what business Dawn Dantes is going to southern continent, and this originally originated from his introduction, so after looking at each other with a smile, he stepped forward and gave a hug and pressed his voice:
"Good job!"
Klein nodded with a smile, and asked instead:
"Do you still like gifts?"
He refers to the bottle of river valley wine that can be used to make sour cocktails.
"It's awesome, that's what I miss." Macht MP said sincerely.
Klein was about to enter the lobby, but found something wrong, glanced at random, and asked with some doubt:
"Miss Harula is not here?
"Did you go to women's public school to study?"
Mrs. Liana sighed and shook her head:
"No, she is just sick, and public school will not go until September."
"Have you caught a cold?" Klein expressed the concern a guest should have.
Congressman Macht smiled helplessly:
"No, she was bitten by a mad mouse when she went to the outskirts of the country a few days ago, and the wound has not healed completely."
Harula was bitten ... by a mad mouse ... Klein thoughtfully nodded:
"Are you going to see a doctor?
"Well, has that mouse been caught?"
"The doctor has injected her with drugs to prevent infection." MP Macht said simply, "That mouse has not been found, maybe we have to keep a few cats on the manor."