Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 134: Playing ideas (recommended for the monthly ticket on Monday)
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After watching the housekeeper Walter leave second floor, Klein walked into the restaurant and looked around for a while, and found that the maids and maids were more energetic than usual, and even felt agitated.
"Sure enough, Cane of Life will also affect human race, but it is relatively less exaggerated, in a more normal and acceptable category ... According to this logic, the fertility of the servants must be improved, the only problem is , They do n’t have a spouse, they ca n’t show it ...
"Well ... Will Mr. Butler ’s return home today lead to multiple children after nine to ten months ... His wife ’s age is also close to forty, and it is a bit dangerous to produce in this era, of course, as a breeding On the other side, the impact of Cane of Life will spread to the past, there should be no problem ...
"His, I do n’t know whether the potential impact will make it easy to give birth to a child. If the fertility rate of Berklund Street increases significantly after the Dawn Dantes stay, then my gossip will not be saved ..." Klein's thoughts spread out endlessly After opening, I finally summed up two sentences in my heart:
"Life Stick" is indeed very evil!
In the future, I will only get the real world for a period of time, and try not to affect the surrounding human race!
After running out of breakfast, Klein took his personal servant Eniyuni and walked to the first floor, ready to go out for a walk.
At this time, two second-class maids are cleaning the hall.
"Good morning, sir." Seeing Dawn Dantes coming, the two maids immediately got up and gave way to the passage, saying hello.
Of course, if they are in a corner, they will try not to make a sound, so as not to disturb the employer, this is from the butler Walter's teaching.
Klein nodded slightly, responded briefly, and slowly approached the gate.
At this time, the two maids suddenly saw Eniyuni's head with a root of wheat, full of grain and attractive golden.
They still have to look carefully in the future. The close-fitting male servant seems to be aware of the abnormality, raising his right hand and pulling off the ear of wheat, quite hard.
The two maids looked at each other, a little surprised and a little funny.
When they wanted to come, this should be when Eniyuni followed Mr. Dantes to Jadesong Manor, accidentally got a little wheat ears on their body, and brought them all the way back to 160 Berklund Street, and let them scattered into their room. Easy to clean, for example, under the pillow. Then, when I slept last night, I pushed the pillow away and rolled a wheat ear into my hair. Nothing was found in the breakfast wash.
Although this process is complicated and not so easy to implement, at least it has a certain probability.
"It's not always possible that Eniyuni has grown a wheat ear ..." The two maids murmured and continued their busy work.
Out of 160 Berklund Street, Klein and Eniyuni tandem one after another, slowly walking under the Intis parasol tree where the leaves have begun to yellow, breathing the relatively refreshing autumn air.
Similar to him, some neighbors are doing morning walks.
Of course, this is not the habit of the Beckland high society. Last year, the smog was still very serious, the air was quite pungent, and no one wanted to withstand the feeling of cold wind and wetness, wasting time on the streets.
As a neighbor, since they meet, they will greet each other without a doubt. When they pass by by mistake, a great lawyer looks at Dawn Dantes's close-fitting male servant with the corner of his eye and raises his hand to cover mouth and nose, as if yawning.
When the mixed-race young man lowered his right hand, the great lawyer suddenly found something different:
"His nose seems to be more straightened ...
"haha, I must have thought too much about this thing so much that I had an illusion ...
"My nose bridge is just a little bit better ..."
The great lawyer raised his hand and rubbed his nose while thinking, at the same time, he saw two wild dogs chasing ahead, trying to breed on the street.
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The Klein, who had finished walking, returned to the third floor living room and took the "Life Stick" to above the grey mist.
"It does have a certain effect. The focus of 'Crafty Mage' digestion is actually to create scary scenes to scare people, and to use terrible methods to make people panic ... This is really like a" director ", but a horror film director. ......
"Well, it does n’t have to be really scaring ... There are terrible scenes in the peaceful daily life, and the surrounding human race is completely unaware, but only occasionally associates. I was so scared that I did n’t dare to turn off the lights and start a nightmare. It was also a kind of horror movie ... "Klein reviewed his own state, summed up and summarized the experience of previous months, and finally condensed the" terror The key word "film director".
After understanding this, he had many ideas on how to digest magical medicine quickly.
This requires him not only to solve the enemy, but also to give him the treatment of the protagonist or important supporting role in the horror movie!
"This is very troublesome. For the half God level goal, I definitely have to go all out. How can I be fooled by my mind ... Well, there is no need to find the half God goal. Without this restriction, it can be 'teleportation'. Go to the sea, find some lucky pirates to "participate" and create some horror stories ...
"Yes, since you are a director, you must let your" work "spread! It seems that every time you have to let some of the" actors "escape successfully, spread the nightmare you experienced, and shape the corresponding sea legends. Feed to Hunger's Squirming ... "Klein, while making a plan, suddenly thought of a problem:
How many horror legends on the northern continent and the ocean have a certain mass base, how many are deliberately made by Crafty Mage?
"There must be some ... Hey, if Amon plays" Crafty Mage ", it will take less than a month to digest magical medicine. His talent in this area is simply amazing, and he does n’t think much about the consequences ... Actually, looking for pirates At the same time as "making a horror movie", you can also find opportunities to scare other half God, you don't have to fight with them to survive, you can get rid of the purpose ... "Klein has a supporting role in a turn.
So, he seriously considered his goal:
"Angel and above ca n’t be found. The unfamiliar meeting will make me a protagonist of the horror movie on the spot, the kind that will die, and the familiar one knows that I am‘ Crafty Mage ’, I ca n’t scare ...
"In Saint, many of whom I do n’t know whereabouts. Frightening the archbishops is easy to cause unnecessary continuous reactions, which makes the world situation more tense and war breaks out early ...
"Ah, after this ruled out, the most suitable target turned out to be the fanatic half God Patrick Braine sent by Spiritual Religion Society artificial Death God, and the MPs of Will Ascetin Parliament of Destiny, and ..."
Drawing up the list, Klein decided to take the time to visit Dr. Alan Kreis in the past two days, bring some ice cream to a baby, and ask where the "legislators" have been recently.
If you want to scare others, you must always get the approval of the speaker!
The Klein who had sorted out his thoughts became in a good mood, went out again, went to Church of Saint Samuel to pray and donate, and then went to "Ruen Charity Foundation" until noon.
In the afternoon, he met several businessmen seeking investment and professional Lawyer and accountants one after another, acting like a normal rich man.
After filling his stomach and returning to a semi-open room with a large balcony, Klein is considering whether to visit Dr. Alan Kreis's house tomorrow, or invite them to share dinner at the Serenzo restaurant where the ice cream is very good. spiritual sense was touched.
He looked sideways, not surprisingly seeing Miss Courier coming out of the void carrying four blond hair, red eyes heads.
One of the heads was biting a letter.
"Who sent it?" Klein asked with some habit and expectation.
Because he has not received the letter yet, Renette Tinichole can only answer with three heads:
"Fool ..." "Zhi ..." "King ..."
Patrick Braine? Does this nickname still have evolution? Klein reached out and took the letter, opened it, and found that it came from the fanatic half God of Spiritual Religion Society artificial Death God.
He wrote in the letter:
"... I have prepared a special ceremony to help my teacher Heitar to recover further. Your Excellency favored one, if I can get your permission, I will hold it in the early morning tomorrow ..."
The ceremony that points to Heitar, Angel? The temptation of Spiritual Religion Society artificial Death God to Patrick couldn't be avoided ... this can be interfered with "paperman Angel" ... exactly ... Klein's wrist flicked and burned the letter.
Next, he took out a piece of paper and wrote down his reply:
"Yes, be careful."
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In a quiet night, near the early morning, in an unmanned factory of a garment factory in St George District.
A clear space has been cleared here, and nearly ten mysterious men in black robes and hoods have stood there.
There is a dark black coffin in the middle of them, and there are many gold ornaments with traces of mud around the coffin, candles swaying pale flames, and one skull after another .
Some of these greasy white skulls come from human race, some belong to animals, some are very strange, and have a sense of deformity, making it impossible to imagine its original appearance.
The skull is stacked most in front of it, and Patrick Braine stands there.
He also changed into a black robe, but did not pull up the hood, revealing a deep outline, black hair and brown eyes, and a thinner face.
This half God hasn't done anything yet, and the surroundings have become extremely cold, as if there are countless, invisible living creatures carnival.
As Patrick Braine raised his right hand, those hooded believers danced a little twitching, quite crazy, full of rhythm dance.
This is "spiritual dance", a ritual method that Death God loves. The stronger the dancer's spirituality, the better the effect.
After the dance became fierce and a cold and invisible wind was blown out of the coffin, Patrick Braine buried his head and chanted in the language as if from Underworld:
"The king deep in hell;
"Angel playing the death movement;
"ruler on the Styx."
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