Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 230: A performance by one person (recommended ticket for monthly ticket)
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The visitor is a man in a dark green postman uniform, and he smiled favorably at Klein:
"Is it Mr. Sherlock Moriarty?"
"Yes." Klein vaguely guessed the other party's intention.
The visitor immediately lifted his right hand and handed a slap-sized thing wrapped in layers of black gauze:
"Please sign for your package."
Klein deliberately revealed his doubts:
"Is n’t it normal to give me a list and let me pick it up at the corresponding post office?"
The Ruen Kingdom postal system is perfectly copied to Intis, and even the shortcomings are copied a lot. Anything that cannot be directly tucked into mailbox ’s mail, no matter what, they will only give the “collection form” to let the recipient busy.
"... haha, because it is more expensive, it must be delivered to you in person." The postman froze for a moment.
It seems that you are not professional enough, not a real postman ... Klein didn't ask any more questions. After receiving the parcels, pens and lists, the signing was completed.
Close the door and return to the living room. Instead of rushing to open the package, he took out a gold coin and flew it into the air like a juggling.
Pap!
Klein catches the gold coins and looks down at whether it is a portrait or a number.
The number is facing upward, which means no, there is no hidden danger ... Klein nodded slightly, put away the gold coins, touched the paperman in the clothing pocket, and carefully disassembled the package.
After the layers of black gauze were opened, the things inside clearly appeared in his sight. They were light gold, elegant pocket watches, handkerchiefs stained with dark red blood, tied together. 7-8 short brown curly hair and a stack of notes.
Talim ’s portable item, hair, flesh and blood, daily records, all are complete ... prince Edsac is very efficient in doing things, this is not yet evening ... The things spread out on the Klein looks at coffee table, suddenly felt that at this time At this moment there are many eyes watching himself.
An ancient Angel family with more than two thousand years of inheritance, the background is absolutely beyond imagination. The dumping involved in the royal family is really likely to be crushed into powder anytime, anywhere ... Maybe I have been monitored now ... I must behave enough Mediocre, useless enough to ensure your own safety ... Klein has already figured out what to do, and hastily checked pocket watches, handkerchiefs, and hair.
During this process, his spirituality intuition gave no warning and did not prevent him from performing divination.
After having a point in my heart, Klein was in the living room, took out the stationery, picked up the pen, and wrote the divination sentence:
"The real cause of death of Talim Dumont."
He behaved generously and frankly, and didn't seem to feel that he was being monitored at this time.
Taking up the curly hair and handkerchief, Klein meditated on the divination sentence while leaning back against the sofa back, pupils turned deep into meditation.
After seven times, he came to the dream world and saw the familiar Klag Club hall.
Immediately, he witnessed Talim Dumont squeezing his heart tightly again, his expression falling down distortedly.
"This revelation shows that Talim did die of sudden heart disease ..." Klein opened his eyes and whispered to himself.
He frowned, showing an expression of doubt, confusion, and thought.
He tried several times with different divination sentences, and got the same result.
He got up and paced back and forth several times.
He hit his head with a fist, and seemed to be angry that he was not good enough to help his friend find the real murderer.
In the end, he sat down and stayed still for a long time, like a silhouette of a stone statue in the dark room.
It ’s about the same, you ca n’t use too much force ... If no one is monitoring, I was just fighting with the air ... Klein shakes his head and walks up to the kitchen.
After dinner, he seemed to be invigorated again, carefully reading the contents of the stack of sticky notes, including what he had done on the day of the death of Talim and the days before, and who he had met.
Home, Red Rose Manor, Klag Club, Viscount Conrad mansion ... Nothing unusual ... Klein picked up the sharpened pencil and drew multiple circles to mark the places and visits to be visited in the next few days Ask the goal.
After doing all this, he sighed for a long time, and packed up item with little confidence, washing and sleeping.
In the middle of the night when scarlet moon was covered by the stratosphere, Klein suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.
He turned to get out of bed, slowly opened the door, entered the bathroom next door, and concealed the body with Paperman Substitution.
Four steps back, he came to above the grey mist and sat down to the position of Fool.
His eyes have become clear, no longer decadent, depressed, pessimistic and other emotions.
Following this, Klein took out the projection of the blood-stained handkerchief from secret pocket, a pajama that was converted from old clothes.
When he packed up the item before, he took advantage of the extraordinary ability of Magician to pull out the handkerchief covertly and hide it on his body!
took a deep breath, Klein have pen and paper, and wrote divination sentences that are not different from the beginning:
"The real cause of death in Talim Dumont."
After seven times of calm and peaceful silence, he took paper and a handkerchief, leaned back against the back of the chair, and slept in the quiet and empty ancient palace.
grey mist, a fragmented, unreal world, Klein saw a very different picture than before.
In his eyes is a slap-sized puppet carved into his hand, with all his eyes, nose and mouth.
There are a few drops of dark red blood on the puppet's body, which is stained with a little strange color.
A palm is stretched out, the skin is fair and delicate, smooth and smooth, the five fingers are slender and beautiful, and the flesh is even.
The most striking thing is that the little finger of this palm wears a chic ring inlaid with sapphire.
Pap!
The index finger of the palm lingered around the unreal black flame and hit the puppet's heart.
Silently and silently, the picture was broken and Klein woke up from the dream.
His initial judgment was correct, Talim did die from a curse!
But the problem is that all the pictures of the cursed moment are obtained, why is there no panoramic view? The mysterious space of above the grey mist can eliminate interference ... Klein is a bit confused.
Normally, the enlightenment is too abstract and too easy to misread. It is a problem of his divination level is limited. It is a problem that the divination is too difficult. It has nothing to do with grey mist. It can be understood, but it has been clearly It clearly shows the scenes before and after the curse, but it is only limited to a small part, and it is quite puzzling without providing relatively more effective enlightenment.
Before ... Is there a similar situation? Klein is digging the reasons from his own experience.
Suddenly, he sat upright and remembered a similar experience.
In Thengen, the real reason behind his several coincidences of divination, there was a similar situation!
He clearly saw the house with the red chimney, but could not touch the Ince Zangwill and sealed item "0-08" in the house!
Here, is this something at 0 level sealed item level or someone fighting against grey mist? Klein narrowed his eyes sharply.
No, not necessarily, there are still many possibilities, you have to check again! He tried to calm down.
As for how to confirm, it is difficult for him with rich experience, the method is very simple, that is to do the same divination again.
If the enlightenment picture obtained has not changed, it means that things are not so terrible. If divination is no longer successful, it means that the goal or something around the goal can fight grey mist to some extent, like "0-08 "same!
took a deep breath, Klein expressions gently repeat the previous divination.
"The real cause of death in Talim Dumont."
......
He leaned back in his chair and chanted in a low voice, pupils gradually turned deeper.
In the dream, what he saw was a hazy, broken grey mist, no puppets and fingers.
Brush!
Klein straightens back, and looks dignified.
What is involved in Talim? He frowned to himself.
What to do next, he has no doubt, that is, passive downtime, perfunctory blame, fooling Prince Edsac for a while, and then telling him that the truth cannot be investigated.
Huh, this world is terrible. If you accidentally get in touch with extremely horrible things ... Klein sighed, dared not to stay, and quickly returned to the bathroom in reality.
…………
Tuesday at 9 am, Crown Cemetery.
Klein is wearing a black shirt, black vest and black wool coat, holding flowers bought for 12shilling, standing on the edge of the crowd, the coffin of looks at Talim Dumont with a calm expression was lifted up, accepting revelation, and buried in the soil a little.
During this process, Talim ’s mother ’s eyes were red and swollen, and she tried to open her mouth several times, but she could n’t cry. His father had gray hair and a haggard expression, just standing, and felt a little trembling.
The scene reflected in the eyes, Klein tilted his head slightly and closed his eyes.
Waiting for the funeral left, he walked over, bent down, and placed plain white flowers in his hands on top of the same kind.
I'm sorry ... he said quietly in his heart.
Standing up straight and stepping aside, Klein found that reporter Mike and surgeon Alan approached.
"It's a shame, I didn't expect Talim to be, it would be, hey ..." Mike's expression was so painful that he couldn't finish.
The Alan, who has always been cold and cold, took off his glasses, wiped the corners of his eyes, and sighed in a low voice:
"He is a passionate guy and should not have such an ending."
"Yeah, he would have hoped to get rid of the bad reputation his grandfather left." Klein echoed.
At this moment, he saw a female figure wearing a thick black dress and a face veil walked to the front of Talim's grave, holding a bunch of white flowers in his hand.
Klein shifted his gaze carelessly, leaving only the remaining light aimed there.
The woman bent over to lay flowers, revealing left palm wearing black gauze gloves.
left palm's little finger position, a blue gem appeared vaguely.
The scalp of Klein's is numb.
He is numb all over.
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