MTL - Lord of the Mysteries-v6 Chapter 6 early morning

Klein stared, a red flame suddenly burst out, engulfing him.

By the time the fire was scattered, his figure had disappeared in St. Samuel's Church.

In the vacant room of an ordinary hotel, Klein walked out of the plume of flames and began to arrange the ritual of praying for gifts.

Soon, the mysterious door formed by candlelight opened, and an ancient ornament flew out of the endless darkness and fell onto the altar.

The ornament seems to be made of gold, shaped like a slender bird, surrounded by wings composed of pale flames. Bronze eyes gleam in layers of light, as if hiding an illusory door.

Klein sincerely thanked the "Night Goddess" sentence, ended the ceremony, and picked up the bird-shaped gold ornament.

"This seems to be the legendary image of Gree Carrie, the ancestor of the undead bird ...

"In addition to his own way, this ancient **** of death seems to have some authority over the 'apprentice' way. This can be preliminarily confirmed from the ruins of the city-state that believes in the undead bird in the abandoned place of God ...

"No wonder most ancient gods are very difficult to control their emotions, they are on the verge of madness, no, they are constantly wandering between madness and reason ... Before the first" blasphemy slate "appeared, all extraordinary creatures did not have The concept of the sequence approach is only instinct for aggregation and fertility and blind attempts ... "Klein sighed a few words in his heart while carefully examining the bird-shaped gold ornaments.

As the master of "Yuanbao", he could perceive a subtle connection between this ornament and the "Eternal Dark River".

"So it can carry the water of the 'Eternal Dark River'? Well, the water of the 'Eternal Dark River' is definitely not a real river, but an abstract concept or symbol." Klein thoughtfully Afterwards, the bird-shaped gold ornament was thrown into the "Yuanbao" and sealed in the debris pile, so as to avoid unnecessary accidents.

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On a mountain peak outside the city of Byam.

The "Red Angel" evil spirits watched the edge of the sea gradually light up, and a round of orange sun slowly moved away from the horizon.

Somehow, a young man wearing a pointed soft hat and a classical black robe appeared beside him.

The man played with a piece of crystal-finished monocle and put it on his right eye, it was Amon who had become Mr. "Error".

Sauron Einhorn Medici looked at Amon sideways and said:

"You turned out to be the sacrificial offering."

"If it's not the ontology, how can you have time to steal the ritual and replace Bethel?" Amon smiled and replied, "As a qualified 'conspirator', you shouldn't think about it."

The evil spirit of "Red Angel" snorted:

"How do I know that you are not cheating me? Maybe you have prejudged my judgment?"

Amon smiled, did not answer directly, and instead came up with a strange crown full of rust and blood.

"This is your reward." He threw the item to Sauron Einhorn Medici.

After the evil spirit of the "Red Angel" caught the peculiar crown, it was quite surprised:

"Yo, I didn't even try to pay the bill."

"It's also a fraud to do something that doesn't fit your mind." Amon pinched the monocle worn on his right eye and said with a smile, "I'm looking forward to being a 'red priest' and swallowing that Witch, your image must be particularly interesting by then. "

When he said this, Amon's smile was unabashedly funny.

Sauron Einhorn Medic said in silence:

"I don't think there will be an essential difference from now."

A **** mouth was split open on each of his faces, and they quickly closed together.

Amon pointed his monocle on his right eye and looked sideways to the other side of the sea:

"The situation on the Western Continent seems very interesting."

After speaking, this "wrong" Mr., the former "Time Angel", turned into a light and disappeared.

The "Red Angel" evil spirit followed the place he looked at Amon and threw the strange crown in his hand.

On both sides of his face, **** mouths appeared again, and each said:

"After absorbing this extraordinary feature, you'd better stay away from Bansi."

"If you want to grow a chest and swell up, you can stay there."

Medici pouted:

"Shouldn't this be your wish?"

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Facing the altar filled with materials and utensils, Klein raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

The table in front of him instantly became empty and clean, and all the debris went back to where they were originally.

This is a "miracle", derived from some of Klein's accumulated wishes.

"Compared with those" miracle masters "and" secret waiters "in the past, the" miracles "that I can create are quite diverse and very practical, including but not limited to building houses, interior decoration, garbage classification, environmental protection ... "Klein glanced at the processed altar and smiled at himself.

He opened the door and left, then walked to the street.

He wants to strengthen his own humanity and stabilize his mental state by returning to reality and returning to human society. His current problem is more troublesome, and he will involve the recovery of "Fu Sheng Xuan Huang Tian Zun". The treatment of "Justice" will only pollute the other party and cause her psychologist to suffer from mental illness. Of course, if Miss "Justice" can have two levels of sequence, the impact will not be too great.

The current Beckland has completed the reconstruction, and the number of pedestrians coming and going has returned to a level close to the peak. Klein just opened the hotel door and heard a variety of voices:

"Wait a minute! Wait a minute!"

"Fresh sea fish from Port Pritz, with less thorny meat, is suitable for frying!"

"Special **** beer with muffins and potato chips!"

"Fresh and hot oyster soup!"

"The freshest vegetables!"

...

Most of these sounds came from the mobile vendors on the street, and a small number came from the passengers chasing the public carriage or the pedestrians hit by the evictionists.

Klein listened to these strange and familiar shouts and looked quietly at the scene in front of him for several minutes without moving.

It wasn't until a thief approached that he inserted his hands into the pocket of a black woolen coat and walked into the nearest cafe step by step.

"A good cup of coffee, a lamb stew with tender peas, a piece of oat bread." Klein said to the owner of the cheap cafe.

"A total of 11 pence." The boss replied after a mental calculation.

Then he added another sentence:

"Everything is going up now."

Klein said nothing, and took a 1Sule banknote from the "Yuanbao" debris pile and handed it to the boss.

He immediately found a man by the window, sat down on the desk in a less oily place, and pulled out a few paper towels as a mat.

Then, Klein spread the letter paper and took out a dark red round-abdominal water-absorbing pen.

After reading the street scene and pedestrians for a while, he finally wrote:

"Dear Mr. Azik:

"I haven't written to you for another month because I had to sleep for a while. This was not hurt, it was a ritual need.

"When I woke up, walked into human society again, and walked onto the street, I suddenly recalled my life in Tingen.

"At that time, it was always noisy and noisy in the morning. A large number of citizens left the residence and hurried to the factories and companies. The mobile vendors gathered on the street, selling vegetables, cooked food and fruits of unpredictable quality. Cheap.

"I will protect my wallet, carefully squeeze through them, go to the site, and wait for the public carriage with many people.

"I work at the" Blackthorn Security Company "at 36 Zotland Street, and I have a group of very good colleagues:

"Dun Smith is the captain and the supervisor here. He is an extraordinary person with rich experience, kindness, and a sense of responsibility. He has a gentle personality, is capable of doing things, and loves all players the same. The only drawback is that he has no memory. It ’s too good, it ’s not a very important thing, maybe he will forget it when he turns his head. The most common thing he says is 'wait, there is something else'. Of course, this is also a reason. He has lost too many companions. I hope they They all stay in their dreams, so it is often unclear which things belong to reality and which belong to dreams.

"Old Neil was my first mystic teacher. The most useful skill he taught me was reimbursement. He always designed weird ritual magic and wanted to get help from the goddess. Some of them succeeded. Some have had ridiculous accidents, and to this day, I can still recall them. He is a very kind person, and he is not willing to hurt others even for his dreams.

"Leonard is a poet with his own secrets. I initially thought he was mysterious and a hidden strong man who must be valued. Later, he discovered that he was essentially rough, simple, impulsive, rebellious, casual, and not very polite. The young man, and he really has no literary talent, can only complete the performance by recitation, um, he has some advantages, he is still brave, has a keen intuition and terrible reasoning in certain things, However, this is limited to certain things.

"Fry is an extraordinary person who is cold and intimidating, but in fact, he is very responsible and enthusiastic and can always reach out when others need help.

"Cohen Li was very short. He used to be a civilian and later applied to become an official member. He was quite smart, but he never quit when he encountered a case. Every time he played cards, he said his fiancee most.

"Rosanne is the front desk of the 'Blackthorn Security Company'. She has a lively personality, a little lazy, and is loved by everyone. For us, she is like a sister. She also loves each of us equally, but I hate all official team members very much, because her father was once an official extraordinary person, and later died heroically. Perhaps, in her mind, the official team members can draw equal signs with those who received the notice of critical illness.

"Mrs. Oliana is an accountant and a victim of an extraordinary case. She is gentle and pursuing an exquisite life. She doesn't talk much at ordinary times, but she takes care of everyone and never financially embarrasses us. For example, she rarely dismissed old Ni Earl's reimbursement application, even if the reason is ridiculous, is only left to the captain to decide.

"Ms. Siga Teon has a rare white hair and is an unsuccessful writer. She has an outstanding temperament and a quiet personality, not at all like an extraordinary person fighting in the night. She is also very brave and very determined, even In the face of death, he did not flinch.

"Ms. Luo Yao is very similar to Frye. They are not very talkative but very concerned about their colleagues. Well, except at the poker table.

"Bright is the best person in the civil service to write reports. He is a romantic gentleman. Even though he has been married for 15 years, he still loves his wife very much. I think he will live well because his motto is , The less you know, the longer you live.

"Cizer Francis is our coachman, obviously a civilian, but often exposed to dangerous scenes, so the captain handed him the matter of material purchase and claim. His sense of presence is not high, this Perhaps the key to his continued survival.

"I occasionally think that if there weren't those things that happened later, I would definitely still live in Tingen, work on time every day, take turns underground, deal with few cases, play cards with colleagues, and accompany Melissa and Benson from time to time. Go to a theater or circus performance. If you can go home early, study food, which is a big hobby. By the end of the week, I might come to visit you and exchange history with you in various fields ...

"Unfortunately, life is always pushing us forward and facing changes one after another."