Chapter 121 Gift
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After a moment of confusion, Klein shook his head, letting these sad, sad and senseless emotions disappear from his eyes temporarily.He reached into his pocket and gripped the glass bottle tightly, feeling that Dunn's soul was sleeping, and the familiar coolness made him gradually regain his composure.

I may not be able to attend Talim's funeral. Edward is also very familiar with Talim, so there is a high probability that I will attend. If I go, there is a good chance that it will become a collective funeral.It is too suspicious to look at from a distance, maybe I can only mourn him in my heart.

Sadness is sad, there are more things to do when you are alive.

For example, there is an equally imminent matter waiting to be resolved: this Monday afternoon, the Tarot Club will be held as usual in the afternoon.

Resurrected from the dead will have a meeting immediately the next day, and this kind of thing is actually repeated.

Emlyn hadn't come back yet, and when it was meal time, Klein's stomach growled a few times.After a while, Father Utravsky temporarily ended his prayers, turned his head to look at the wall clock engraved with the emblem of the Mother Goddess, and said as if waking up from a dream: "It's already twelve o'clock."

The priest stood up and looked at Klein: "It's nice to see you again, my friend. You seem to be hungry. If you don't mind, you can come to the private dining room behind the church."

Klein was thinking about where to go for lunch, when he heard the priest invite him to have dinner, he immediately smiled.He put the newspaper aside, got up and straightened his clothes: "Thank you."

Emlyn wasn't there, so there couldn't be no one in the church, so the priest showed him the way to the restaurant, then sat back and began to chant the scriptures of the Mother Earth in a low voice.

The Harvest Church wasn't too big, and Klein found the kitchen and dining room after going around twice behind.There are fresh meat and vegetables on the cabinet, and there is still a trace of cold water vapor on the vegetables. It seems that the Harvest Church should have its own supply channels, and the priest does not need to go out to buy them.But there wasn't much food, and it looked like it was only enough for one person a day. It was probably because Emlyn White was a vampire and didn't usually eat.

Klein boiled a pot of plain water. While boiling the water, he fried a steak for himself, served it with some vegetables and a fried egg, and a simple and calorific lunch was ready.After pouring water, Klein began to think while eating slowly.

He suddenly thought of a way just now. The "blasphemy card" made by Emperor Roselle has anti-divination properties. Using the "Black Emperor Card" with the personality of gray mist, the paper angel made may be able to resist most divination temptations.

Correspondingly, I may have to go to the gray mist at least once a day to prevent the effect of "Angel's Embrace" from being disconnected.

Going directly to the gray mist is probably not concealed enough, maybe I have to go around in circles, perform a ceremony to summon myself, and give myself the "Angel's Embrace"... And this is just a guess, maybe the "Angel's Embrace" is not If it doesn't have any effect, I will die suddenly one day... But there is no other way now, as long as there is a chance, I will try it anyway.

The church should be considered safe, right?
The Church of the Mother Earth is far away in Feneport, so you shouldn't care about small churches abroad, right?But Utravsky is the mother god's favored person, will I be returned to the earth on the spot if I summon the evil god in the back kitchen of the church?
Klein nervously read "Praise the Mother Earth" a few times, and then quickly summoned myself and responded to myself in one go. After stepping into the gray mist, he didn't dare to delay at all. He looked at the card of blasphemy in his hand, ready to deal with it. I performed a blessing that couldn't be faster.

At this moment, he was horrified to find that the "Dark Emperor" card in his hand was turned upside down strangely, even turned [-] degrees. Roselle's face was facing up, and a pair of azure blue eyes seemed to be looking at it. with him.Klein felt chills in his back, and quickly turned the "Dark Emperor" over, placing it on the right hand side as before.

Someone has been here... Is that person warning me by leaving these traces?Klein was sweating profusely, but since he had already come up, he still had to bite the bullet and complete the ceremony without delay.

Layers of black wings descended, and the spiritual resonance made people intoxicated, but Klein regained consciousness after a little confusion, quickly ended the ceremony, and returned to his body. The whole process took less than a minute.

He who was immersed in the spiritual resonance didn't notice that a layer of black tulle fell on his body and disappeared into his body.

I sort of understand why Miss "Justice" and Mister "Sun" respect me even more after getting the "Angel's Embrace"... Klein woke up, recalling the feeling just now, and at the same time sat stiffly on the chair, moving Didn't dare to move, didn't dare to breathe.

After sitting there for about 2 minutes, he didn't return to the earth, and Father Utravsky didn't suddenly charge in with the Sword of Dawn to kill him. Klein gradually relaxed, and wanted to praise the Mother God a few more times, but he was worried that he would be killed. The mother goddess found out and had no choice but to shut her mouth resentfully.

The table was cleared and the dishes were washed.The priest has already entertained himself for free, so he can't even do some after-dinner treatment.

The priest was still reciting the holy scriptures silently, and did not respond when he came back.He waited and watched, just in time to see a black figure running from a distance, the vampire Emlyn White was running quickly with a suitcase in his arms, one hand was still blocking the sunlight on his face.

It seems that I'm lucky... Klein smiled.

He entered the door, first looked for Father Utravsky's position, and then quickly approached him.Klein stood two meters to the left, and Emlyn stood one meter to the right, even closer.Emlyn is only now becoming vigilant, and Klein feels a little funny, but the warrior path of Sequence 6 really increases the sense of security.The priest acted as if he hadn't seen anything, and let the two of them stand on the left and right like door gods.

Klein smiled and said:
"Let me first verify whether it is the two materials I need."

Emlyn White stretched out his hands to comb his hair, lifted the suitcase to his chest, and undid the concealed buckle with a snap.

The "spiritual wall" then shattered, turning into a breeze and passing through the prayer hall.

Klein, who had activated his Spirit Vision a long time ago, immediately saw bursts of strange and brilliant light, which was the spiritual brilliance of many Extraordinary characteristics.

There are two small boxes in the suitcase, one is made of white tin, with many patterns, simple and heavy, and the other is pure paper box.

Emlyn held the black suitcase with one hand, and opened the silvery-white but slightly dull tin box. The items inside looked like walnuts that had been peeled off, yellow-brown in color, with bumps and depressions like brain patterns.

With the flickering of the candle, it constantly changes its shape, sometimes gray and wrinkled, sometimes dark brown, extremely smooth, and sometimes two colors intermingled, outlining a "face" without facial features.

As soon as he saw it, Klein felt a slight change in the power of the potion that had been completely digested and integrated into him, like a magnet encountering a different pole.

He controlled his body with the "clown" ability, suppressed the feeling of mutual attraction, and he already understood in his heart that it was the genuine pituitary gland of the hunter with a thousand faces.

It seems that Emperor Roselle's guess in his diary is indeed possible. High-sequence items of the same path will intermittently and unconsciously attract mid- and low-sequence Beyonders to its vicinity, and tend to gather together...

I didn't notice it before, one is that the corresponding Extraordinary materials are of low grade, and the other is that my own strength is poor, and the sequence is not enough... By the way, every time I digest the potion, an illusory starry sky seems to appear around me, and there are many Lots of brilliance, they pull each other, trying to get closer... This may be the picture of the law of "aggregation" of Extraordinary characteristics in the same path, and the greater the "mass", the stronger the gravitational force...

Then, will the extraordinary characteristics of the similar road conform to this law?
Klein recalled the records in Roselle's diary with an unchanged expression, and combined with his experience of digesting the potion three times, he roughly confirmed the existence of a certain law.

Emlyn White glanced at him. Seeing that Klein had a normal expression, he quickly closed the tin box and opened the paper box next to it.

The inside of the carton is densely packed with cotton, and in the center lies a glass bottle that can hold 200ml of liquid. Half of it is empty, and the rest of the place is filled with viscous water that can change its color with the change of light.

"Are there any questions?" Emlyn closed the paper box.

"Let me confirm again." Klein took out a gold coin and let it spin and jump between his fingers, as if it had a life of its own.

Zheng!
The gold coin bounced up, fell down again, and spread out in Klein's palm.

This time, the portrait is facing up, expressing affirmation.

Klein nodded slightly, and took out stacks of banknotes from different pockets of his clothes. There were 10-pound bills, 5-pound bills, and 1-pound bills.

"1650 pounds." Klein piled up the cash and placed it on the table and chair next to him, "The 200 you advanced to me has already been added."

"Take a few steps back!" Emlyn cautiously yelled when a large amount of money was involved.

Klein raised his hands with a smile, and stepped back a distance.

Emlyn approached cautiously and checked whether there was any blank paper in the pile of cash.After making a few points, he threw the suitcase in his hand at the transaction partner.

Klein was taken aback, but he was agile and accurately caught the suitcase.

He was afraid that the glass bottle would break and let the blood of the hunter with a thousand faces seep out.

And Emlyn White took advantage of this opportunity, collected the banknotes, and quickly stepped back to the side of Father Utravsky.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, and carefully checked the amount and authenticity.

Seeing this scene, Klein couldn't help recalling the scene just now, and suddenly felt a little ashamed:

He and Emlyn made the Church of the Mother Earth look like a scene of arms or drug dealing...

After confirming the status of the two pieces of material, Klein snapped his fingers, igniting the specially separated matches in his pocket, and letting the suddenly rising red flames wrap himself.

When the flame fell back, he had disappeared.

This is the transfer method that Klein had long thought of. He didn't need to go to the streets or take a car, omitting a lot of processes that might show his face.

Next, it was time for him to rent a house in the Hillston area.

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Amon stared at a certain place for a few seconds, always feeling that something slipped through his fingers.

He reached out and scratched at the sky, but couldn't catch anything other than air.

"It's a little different...but the one just now was indeed the fluctuation of divination and prayer...There is a faint 'distortion' effect, and a little 'sun'? Could it be that a member of a secret order is praying to Zaratul? He has been insane for a long time, what can he respond to?"

"Or Pales? I have to avoid him, but he should avoid me first. Unfortunately, I haven't seen what the 'Midnight Poet' parasitized by him looks like, and it may not be the Midnight Poet."

After laying on the window sill for a while, Amon moved back to the sofa, picked up the Rubik's Cube worth a million dollars and twisted it a few times, restoring six sides in an instant.He scrambled the Rubik's Cube with his eyes closed, and then used his calculation ability to deduce the optimal solution, and found that it was exactly the same as the method he had studied for a week.

Amon narrowed his eyes and began to analyze in his heart:
My extraordinary ability is the same as the conclusion I got from a week of regular research (and only in my spare time, without serious thinking).Well, following human logic, I extended what could be solved in a second to a week. I seriously wasted time, reduced efficiency, and proved that my thinking was useless. I should be sad now.

Do you want to cry twice like how human efforts are in vain?

No, there should be many ways to express distress. It is said that some people will eat a big meal when they are sad, so which way should I use?
No.

Am I really sad?

Amon hissed, and found that he seemed to have grasped a certain key point.He fell back, sank into the sofa, looked up at the ceiling and the chandelier, and asked further questions:

Human beings are sad because the fruits of their labor are denied, just like machines can replace people.And I think it is a very incredible thing to "learn to think like a human being" and get "the same answer as a decryption scholar".

Human beings are sad because they feel that they have wasted time, and the premise of wasting time is that "time is limited", my time is unlimited, why should I be sad that I wasted time?

The natural mythical creature suddenly became clear, and suddenly thought: I shouldn't be sad, I should be happy!

Amon figured it out, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face. He bounced up from the sofa like a carp, happily jumped onto the railing on the second floor with the perfectly restored Rubik's Cube, and rang Edward Vaughn's study door.

A voice came from the door: "Come in."

Amon pushed the door open, and saw Edward sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window, pinching the leg of his glasses with one hand, and holding a few pages of paper bound together in the other, squinting his eyes and frowning, like an old era "subway" , old man, mobile phone" emoticon package.

Seeing Amon coming, Edward put on his glasses, controlled his facial expression by the way, and turned to ask him, "What's the matter?"

A restored third-order Rubik's Cube was sent to His eyes.Amon showed a big smile:

"I did it."

"This is by myself, no, I restored it after thinking like a human being, without using extraordinary abilities."

Edward raised his eyebrows, took the Rubik's Cube, looked at it, and nodded slightly.

"What's your mood right now?"

"I think I should be happy now." Amon said with a smile, "I set limits for myself, took some time, and got the results I wanted, so I feel happy."

"Don't you think it's futile?"

"I don't feel that way. On the contrary, I kind of understand why you think 'human beings have infinite possibilities'."

This answer made Eduardo glance at Amon. He put the Rubik's Cube in the drawer at hand, with a slightly more relaxed and happy expression on his face, and asked the proud Amon in front of him, "What reward do you want?"

"I want to eat 'Chinese pastries' again, such as sweet-scented osmanthus cake and seafood porridge."

It seems that the previous food left a deep impression on Amon. Although he prefers spicy food, he was still conquered by Chinese food. This is not difficult to achieve. Edward nodded: "Yes."

Amon looked happy, and noticed with a wink that the other party still had something to do, so he left the study happily, and closed the door behind him.

After he left, the study returned to silence.Edward adjusted his mentality, and picked up the letters and documents on his lap again.

The letter began:

"I'm sorry to bother you because of this kind of thing, teacher. I think his experiments and ideas have great room for improvement. I hope you can take a look at his latest research report."

On the cover of the document, there are a few scribbled handwritten characters, and some dirt on the paper:
"Experimental record of hybridization between broiler chicken and apple tree".

TBC
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All gifts from the gods are clearly priced, waiting for the day when they will be collected.

(End of this chapter)

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