Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 18: Attract?

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Klein, who has read many magazines, knows that there are dance parties in the circles he wants to enter. No surprise to the suggestion of the housekeeper Walter, he nodded and said:

"Okay."

After finishing, he said to his close-fitting servant Richardson:

"Preparing the carriage, I ’m going to Church of Saint Samuel."

Klein remembers clearly that his main purpose is to act as a devout Goddess of the Night, contact the corresponding clerics, and thus find opportunities to mix in with Chanis Gate. .

"Yes, sir." Richardson replied respectfully.

It did n’t take long before I put on my coat and put on top hat ’s Klein and boarded a rented luxury four-wheeled carriage, enjoying the scenery along the way, and enjoying black tea with lemon slices.

In fact, there is a small bar inside the car, which contains the distilled wines such as Jinlangqi and Winter Highlander prepared by the butler Walter and various red and white wines derived from Intis.

However, Klein does n’t like to drink too much. As a Extraordinary, he does n’t like the feeling of being drunk, which makes him think of being out of control, so he ca n’t drink in the church as an excuse, and he orders the personal servant Richardson A pot of black marquis tea was prepared in advance.

"If possible, I actually want a cup of sweet ice tea, which is the taste of the south." Klein said to Richardson half-jokingly.

"I will prepare next time." Richardson responded immediately.

Klein smiled and shook his head:

"No, no, this is not decent.

"When I get familiar with the neighbors here, a banquet with Disu characteristics will be held, and then sweet ice tea will be prepared. Haha, I think their children should like it very much."

Richardson sees that he misunderstands the meaning of the employer, and is busy nervously speaking:

"I will remember."

From 160 Berklund Street to Church of Saint Samuel on Percival Street, it only takes about 20 minutes to walk. If it is not for decent and has hired a carriage and hired a driver, Klein is more willing to walk over, digest food, and strengthen the body. .

Soon, the carriage stopped at the edge of the square outside the church. Klein walked down with a golden cane and stopped to watch a dance of white pigeons.

Entering the church and coming to the big prayer hall, he handed top hat and cane to Richardson. He found a seat near the aisle, lowered his head, shook hands, and began praying seriously and quietly.

Richardson sat down on his side and back, put all kinds of item, looked at Sacred Emblem of Darkness on the altar, and closed his eyes.

In an atmosphere of peace and quiet, Klein feels that its spirituality has a slight divergence, which is not surprising, because believers praying in the church will have similar experiences-a small amount of spirituality with a pious faith A little bit of convergence brings strength to the Chanis Gate seal under the ground.

I do n’t know how long after that, he suddenly touched spiritual sense, quietly opened his eyes and looked obliquely forward.

There stood an old man wearing a priest ’s black robe with thin hair and frost, and face pale as a dead person.

From afar, he has a cold breath and a lack of expression, which blends with the dimly lit environment in the Grand Prayer Hall to some extent.

Internal watchmen ... Klein just glanced at it, made a judgment, closed his eyes and prayed again, of course, he has remembered the other person ’s appearance and characteristics:

Big nose, gray-blue eyes, loose facial skin, no beard.

The old man dressed up as a clergyman also sat down and prayed intently to Goddess. In the entire prayer hall, there were only a few holes above the front wall, shining into the pure light, like a bright star, Let the dark environment appear soft and sacred.

One minute and one second passed, and Klein spiritual sense was touched again.

He carefully opened his eyes and saw the interior of the black robe watchmen left the seat and entered the side passage.

It should lead to the back of the church ... Inside the watchmens all live in the church? They have no relatives, no family, no home? Judging from their status, this does not seem to be too unexpected, and the guards inside Chanis Gate are subject to the supervision of the bishops, which is also a normal measure ... This means that I really have to become friends with the bishop pastors of Church of Saint Samuel Get free access to the back of the church ... Klein didn't look too much, closed his eyes, thinking about various issues.

After a while, he got up slowly, walked to the altar, stood in front of the offering box, took out 50 pounds of cash, and cast it piously in.

This made the bishop and pastor on duty today look over, his eyes became friendly, and he remembered his appearance.

Completing all this, Klein nodded slightly to several clerics, turned and walked along the aisle to the exit, Richardson took his hat and walking stick, followed closely behind.

Out of the large prayer hall, he walked towards the gate position in a beautiful mural and the light penetrating through the stained glass at the height.

At this moment, there were several figures coming in, led by a middle-aged man with long temples and soft facial features. He wore a black trench coat, no gloves, and no canes.

At the left rear of this man is a young man who also wears a black trench coat. His black hair and green pupil is handsome, but his hairstyle is a bit casual, like he did not comb carefully after getting up in the morning.

His appearance, his figure, Klein are all very familiar, but there is another illusion that has not been seen for more than ten years:

Leonard Mitchell!

Klein's eyes narrowed a little, and there was no slight pause on the soles of the feet, keeping the previous pace and stride, and greeted the "Night Watcher" wearing black trench coats.

Yes, Klein confirms that they are "Night Watcher"!

When he met, he randomly glanced at Leonard and others, and then crossed them to the gate.

The door is open, the outside clouds are thin, the sun is pure, and the white pigeons are flying.

Leonard Mitchell also looked at the passing believers idly, glanced back, sighed and said:

"I hope that I can stay in Beckland for a few more days this time and take a good rest. This case is not only dangerous and exciting, but also must be tense."

This group of Red Gloves has just cracked an Devil incident with human skin and captured two of them.

It seems easy on the surface, but it is not simple at all. They have experienced many setbacks and counterattacks to complete the task hard. Each member is not only tired but also exhausted.

captain Sost shook his head and smiled:

"This is the life of Red Gloves. When you choose to join, you should know that this will happen.

"However, congratulations, you can be promoted to" Soul Calmer "this time."

Leonard Mitchell whispered and smiled:

"This is slower than I thought, and, Sost captain, you finally, finally reach Sequence Five."

"This is not a church's issue. If I can bear it well, I can become 'Spirit Shaman' five years ago." Sost put away a smile and walked to the Great Prayer Hall, "Go pray to Goddess, this works Eliminate your psychological pressure and restore your mental state. "

In the speaking room, this group of Red Gloves entered the dim and quiet hall, and each found a place to sit down.

Leonard was about to concentrate on prayer, and suddenly heard a slightly old voice in his mind:

"That person had a problem just now."

"Who?" Leonard asked, burying his head and pressing his voice.

The slightly older voice answered:

"One of the few people you met at the door, I live in you, and my strength has not recovered, I ca n’t see too clearly."

Leonard recalled and asked in a low voice:

"What's the problem?"

"He has an ancient breath." The voice in Leonard's mind simply said.

"A long lived Extraordinary?" Leonard whispered, "I will try to check it."

At the same time, he thought to himself:

The old man must have concealed some circumstances. He rarely reminds me who has a problem so ambiguously ... When the target is found and it is confirmed that there is no harm for the time being, it is left unattended first, so as not to get rid of it. Into the battle of the immortal monsters of fourth era ... If that one really brings disaster, report directly to the Archbishop ...

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Chowod District, inside a house.

"This is the money you borrowed before." Forsi handed over £ 220 to Quinn.

She has received £ 100 from Mister Moon and £ 500 from Lady Hermit.

Quinn Dierra grabbed his messy and uncomfortable blonde hair, looked at the money, then looked up at Forsi, and asked in a blurt way:

"Are you really involved in illegal gambling?

"I must tell you that this kind of gambling is definitely a trap and a trap, so you only make money to make you lose more! Although you are Master of Magic Tricks and have the opportunity to deceive them, similar gambling is likely to hide Other Extraordinary! "

"Stop, stop, stop!" Forsi pressed his hands and said angrily and funnyly, "Do I look like someone who would participate in illegal gambling?"

"Like!" Quinn replied without hesitation, "If it wasn't for me to stop, you wouldn't even simply smoke, you still want to smoke marijuana!"

That's because the pain caused by the full moon whispering made me seek paralysis, it won't be like this now ... Forsi didn't argue with Quinn, and explained directly:

"I sold my knowledge of mysticism at a Extraordinary party, hehe, that person was very generous and offered a few hundred pounds."

"That's it ..." Quinn left the question just now and said, "eastern district has recently seen a new Extraordinary party, and I was invited."

"The new Extraordinary party?" Forsi was stunned for a moment, and was looking forward to it.

According to some words from her teachers Dorian Gray and Mister Fool's, she knows that Louis Wayne is Envoy of God of Aurora Union. This time she came to Beckland. It is likely to replace the previously missing Mr. A and rebuild the Aurora Union forces in this metropolis. The little one may disguise and get a new Extraordinary party out.

Forsi thought about it, and said to Quinn inadvertently:

"Are you going to participate?"

"Of course, I have to prepare magical medicine formula for Interrogator." Quinn answered very decisively.

Forsi nodded, covered her mouth and yawned:

"When you are eligible to invite new member, remember to bring me."

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