Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 197: Reasonable development
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"It can only be maintained for more than a minute ... this is too short ..." The thought of Klein flashed, and I could not think about other things. I came to the desk in two steps.
He put down 《Grossel's Travel Notes》, took "0-08", and quickly wrote on a white paper:
"George III intends to use this speech to catch all the enemies who want to destroy his ritual, but if all goes well and no accidents happen, he will also take the opportunity to take magical medicine, lift trump card, and hit the God rank. After all, there are too many unknowns in the future, and they will not be insured, and his preparations are now perfect and proper.
"This is a very reasonable development."
Following the last period, Klein still has time to check the content for errors. The slightly dim quill pen disappears silently and disappears. It seems that it has never arrived and existed.
And the content of just a few words seemed to drain the energy of Klein's, which made him a little dizzy and had to step back a few steps and sit on the chair.
"It does n’t make sense ... I did n’t see how tired and exhausted Ince Zangwill was at first ... Well, it should be because I forcibly summoned it and did n’t dare to let '0-08' weave the story by myself. Supported by its own spirituality, and Ince Zangwill can get the cooperation of '0-08', the consumption will not be so large ... "Klein closed his eyes, meditation for a while, finally slowed down.
Under normal circumstances, he has no physical contact with "0-08", but he who has seen one side, it is impossible to summon this 0 level sealed item, but on the one hand he has Snake of Destiny blessing himself, on the other hand he has 《Grossel's Travel Notes》 This is the item left by "Dragon of Fantasies" Ingreweed, which contains "City of Miracles" Levished, and there is a deep connection with "0-08"-if there is not some high position interference, these two item have already met.
Klein is unclear whether this association between fate and traits can increase the probability of successful summoning, just thinking that it will not lose anything, and the result is really successful.
Because of this, he did not dare to use 《Grossel's Travel Notes》 to carry the content written by the "0-08" projection, or even dare to bring them close, fearing what could not stop the unbearable accident.
This is Beckland, and the population density is extremely high!
"Well, logically, there should be no surprises. After all, '0-08' is the image in the historical pores, which is false, and 《Grossel's Travel Notes》 is the manifestation of 'Dragon of Fantasies', which is also false. It ’s not true that it ’s fake. It lacks the material basis of Extraordinary characteristics ... you can go back and experiment on the uninhabited reef island ... "Klein rubbed forehead, stood up, returned to the desk, and examined From the paragraph just written.
He did n’t directly write about George III ’s failed promotion. He fell on the spot because he believed that in the interference of Sequence One Angel, the projected “0-08” could n’t be so direct, so he had to be euphemistic.
Also, there is Psychology Alchemy Union and Amon his brother across from him. Too obvious effects will inevitably be noticed and easily used. Klein can only be detoured to reduce the unknown.
"I hope it works ..." Staring for a while, Klein folded the paper and tucked it into his pocket.
He then sacrificed 《Grossel's Travel Notes》 to above the grey mist.
After finishing these things, Klein began to consider another question, that is when to go out to buy ice cream for Will Ascetin.
“Beckland has Zarath, and probably Amon. If you go out too much, you might encounter it on the spot. It ’s a bit dangerous ... Or, call Will ice cream from the historical pores? It ’s a real time to eat. It ’s a quarter of an hour. It will disappear, there is no need to worry about gaining weight, it is so beautiful ... "Klein couldn't help but mumbled a few words in his heart.
In the end, he decided to change his clothes and go out, because conducting oneself must keep his promise!
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On Saturday morning, the sky was grey and foggy, which made people feel depressed for no reason.
This is a common sight of Beckland in the deep winter. Although it did n’t have as much dense haze and pungent smell as last year, the geographical environment and climatic characteristics determine that a similar situation will inevitably exist for a long time, and the treatment of air pollution has never been a year It can be declared successful in two years.
Melissa put a black wool coat over the knee outside the long skirt, put on a hat with a black spun yarn, and quickly walked to the door.
Benson took his top hat and shook his head as soon as he saw it:
"Girls less than twenty years old will have to be dressed up in their twenties, which is too mature and old-fashioned, understand? Old-fashioned."
Melissa glanced at his brother, and simply replied:
"A quarter penny per bread per pound."
"This price ..." Benson sighed.
He immediately took out a silver pocket watch covered with branches and patterns, snapped it open, and glanced:
"Let ’s go, there is still a long way to go to the Municipal Plaza."
Melissa un'ed, went out with his brother and came to the street.
"Good morning, Mrs. Dan Neil." A few steps forward, Benson saw a neighbor going out and greeted with a smile.
He is good at communication, and has established a good relationship with his neighbors.
That person is called Dan Neil The wife's lady was wearing a pure black dress, in her forties, with a thin face, and her face was covered with a fine black gauze hanging from a hat. hearing this Just nodded and responded briefly:
"Good morning, two people."
She did not make a greeting and left indifferently.
Benson looks at her back, she deliberately slowed her footsteps, and waited for the distance to open before asking her sister sideways:
"Mrs. Dan Neil what happened?
"I'm too busy this time, I haven't visited my neighbors in a long time."
Melissa pursed her lips and said:
"Mrs. Dan Neil's eldest son Larry, was confirmed dead in the front line of the Amanda mountain range, yesterday's news."
"That tall man with a shy personality, but a very careful, kind and sincere boy? When he came back last time, he said that he was promoted in the army and became a lieutenant ..." Benson was a little surprised. Asked rhetorically.
Melissa nodded:
"I ca n’t imagine Larry dying like this ..."
Just like she ca n’t imagine the classmates she met in school will die in front of herself.
In just a few seconds, some people can no longer speak, communicate, or read.
Benson was silent for a while and sighed:
"I am busy during this time, in fact, I am dealing with the problem of pension. Maybe the part of the list I have allocated does not include Larry, so it is not clear.
"The list is accompanied by a lot of information, some are cheerful and enthusiastic, some are humorous and funny, some are the only children of their parents, some are persevering, and are leaders of the soldiers around them, some are just married and have no children, some are My little daughter prepares a gift, and someone has a love letter on her, who intends to end the battle, and delivers it to the post office ... they are all dead. "
Melissa and Benson are silent at the same time, and no one has spoken for a long time.
When approaching the intersection, Melissa is only in front of the road surface of looks at, with a low opening:
"What do you think His Majesty the King will speak today?"
"Maybe it's mobilization, maybe it's a belief in winning." Benson replied casually.
Melissa glanced at his brother sideways:
"It ’s not like you, Benson, should n’t you ridicule?"
"The sarcasm should also be clarified after listening to the speech. The most basic principle of conducting oneself is not to comment on things that are not well understood, otherwise, even hairy baboon." Benson smiled and smiled.
At this time, he saw another neighbor.
The other party has gray hair, covering half of her face with a scarf, wearing a thick jacket, carrying a cloth bag in her hand, and hurriedly passed the brother and sister.
"Mr. Thomas is so strangely dressed ... do he have to do anything by the way?" Benson glanced at the other person's back and asked with a little doubt.
Melissa answered in a low voice:
"Mrs. Thomas is sick and has spent a lot of savings at home. Recently, the price of food has risen a lot, and Mr. Thomas’ income has not changed. He has to go to the relief point to line up every few days and receive some bread. A decent gentleman may not want to be recognized by others.
"Also, the food at the relief point is always limited. If you go too late, it may not be available. You must go to the church, charitable institution and other places to apply for extras. Today, the relief time begins at the end of His Majesty the King speech. Mr. Thomas should have thought of The time passed directly. "
Benson is slow nodded and asked with concern:
"What's wrong with Mrs. Thomas? I know a few good doctors."
"Disease caused by anxiety." Melissa said the news that she heard, "Mrs. Thomas is very worried about the young child serving in the army."
"You mean Thomas?" Benson frowned slightly.
After getting an affirmative answer from his sister, he fell silent and seemed to be thinking about something.
After a while, when approaching the nearest municipal square, Benson looked at the front and whispered:
"Little Thomas is dead ..."
...... Melissa didn't respond, but the expression was a bit dazed for a moment.
They walked forward silently again, as if relying on inertia.
In front of them, there are more and more people, these people are wearing formal clothes, holding canes, dressed as gentlemen, or a skirt with blue, green, yellow, red as the main color, or a sweater, jacket With a pair of trousers, or a dark dress, the tone is low.
They came out of their houses and came from the street where they were, as if splashing water splashed together at the intersection to form a stream.
The creek is rushing forward, and many streams join in, interweaving a majestic torrent at the entrance of the square.
The torrent was running slowly, flooding the square.
In such a crowd, Melissa feels as small as a water drop.