Mystery: My vest is all over the timeline

Chapter 72 Lynn's commission

"Forget it, that's it..."

Lynn leaned back, as if resigned to his fate, he continued to look at Klein, and said, "Actually, I shouldn't have told you this, but I still couldn't help it. Take it as a confession..."

"Don't worry, I'll keep it a secret for you." Klein comforted, and said, "And I'm not without friends who believe in hidden existences, although I've never heard of the hidden existence you believe in, but the essence There's really no difference, is there?"

"I knew Sherlock would say that, as expected of a friend I recognize..." Lynn smiled suddenly, and gave Klein a thumbs up. He then sat up and looked at Klein with a more serious expression. .

Lynn said: "Actually, I tell you this not only because I want to tell you, but also because I want to give you a commission."

"Tell me." Klein was taken aback for a moment. Although he was a little puzzled, his expression became equally serious.

"If... I mean, if I really die because of this incident one day, please handle the funeral for me. I will write a document to you about the inheritance." Lynn said seriously, " If I don't die, but become evil, crazy, and become a complete degenerate, please report me to the church."

"Don't worry, I will use the ability of the audience channel to make myself forget about this commission, so even if I really fall, I won't target you because of it, but please be careful."

"Please, Detective Sherlock."

Hearing what Lynn said, Klein was stunned for a moment. He had thought about what kind of commission Lynn would give, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

Really... Klein let out a sigh of relief, nodded, and said, "I remember, I have accepted your commission."

The living room became quiet again, and this time the atmosphere was much more solemn and solemn than before. About half a minute later, Lynn burst out laughing suddenly, saying:

"Okay, okay, don't be so serious, you may not die, maybe just like some Extraordinary who joined the secret organization, I won't change at all, that would be great."

When Klein heard this, he couldn't help but glanced at Lynn, and saw that Lynn had returned to his usual appearance. He looked as if he had completely figured it out, but there were still some worries and melancholy that were well covered up in his eyes.

This made Klein not know what to say for a moment. After thinking about it, he asked, "When are you going to pray to that fool?"

Lynn refilled himself a cup of coffee and replied, "Well, I have to go to the Church of Evernight soon, let's talk about it when I get back!"

"The Church of Evernight?" Klein was stunned for a moment, then looked at Lin En with some doubts, "Could it be that this matter has something to do with the Church of Evernight?"

"That's not true, it's just that besides asking me to pray to the Fool, the weirdo told me an additional piece of information. I won't tell you the specifics, but it's a big one anyway. Write a letter of complaint to the informants, you know, my relationship with them is not bad.”

Lynn took a sip of his coffee as he said this, with a sad expression on his face, "Otherwise, maybe I don't need to pray to the Fool, and I'll be gone with Backlund."

"If it wasn't for the fact that I prayed to the hidden existence..." Lynn sighed and said, "I would probably be outside St. Samuel's Church by now."

Klein: ?

WTF?It sounds like something bad has happened!

Klein was suddenly curious, but he didn't continue to ask. After all, from Lynn's attitude, Klein knew that the other party was really not going to say anything about the extra information.

Klein planned to ask the church directly after Lynn reported it to the Nighthawks. Anyway, because of fellow angels, he could basically easily get information about things related to Lynn.

Lin En, who had prepared the groundwork for the next report on Lanwusi, put down his coffee at this time, stood up, and said, "I'll go first, and next time I will bring the distribution of the estate and the entrusted money." .”

"Goodbye my friend."

……

After sending Lynn out, Klein watched him get into the trolley carriage, closed the door, drew the curtains, and walked four steps backwards to above the gray mist.

Klein first took out his pendulum to confirm whether pulling Lynn into the gray mist would bring him any danger.

The promise is no, Lynn Sotos, being dragged into the gray fog will not bring danger to Klein. The behavior of the fellow Angel this time seems to be the same as before. Although his attitude is subtle, there is no malice.

After confirming this, Klein heaved a sigh of relief and made up his mind.

Afterwards, Lynn prayed to the Fool, and he pulled him into the Tarot Society, just as his spirituality was still enough for him to pull a person into the society.

"However, Lynn seems to have lost his memory and strength in a high sequence like Mr. Ardsk. With my current situation, can I really pull him into the gray fog?" Klein suddenly remembered something, and fell into thinking.

"But Lynn seems to be indeed a low-sequence, he is even seeking promotion, or is Lynn actually different from Mr. Azik, Mr. Azik just forgot how to use his power, while Lynn is similar Yu reincarnated, really became an ordinary person who needs to start from scratch?"

Klein thought about it, but couldn't come up with an accurate result after thinking for a long time.

"Forget it, anyway, you'll know if you pull it when the time comes. It's best if you can pull it up. If you can't pull it up, I can't help it."

Klein shook his head, and then the gray mist descended. After a simple disguise, Klein left No. 15 Minsk Street, and also got on the trackless carriage to St. Samuel's Cathedral.

……

In a hotel outside St. Samuel's Cathedral.

"According to the efficiency of the Church of Evernight, Lanerus should be able to get lunch tonight. I wonder if there is still a chance for our Mister Fool to appear. How about making arrangements?" Lin En, who had already sent the report letter, looked into the distance. At the door of the church, silently muttered in my heart:

"It still doesn't work, the traces are too heavy, it would be bad if the Church of Evernight finds out, I'm a friendly angel after all..."

Lin En thought like this, and seemed to remember something, looked at 008 in his hand, smiled and said: "Al Suhod's pen, speaking of it, you seem to have never written a script that deceived me, which is consistent with you. The style doesn't match, is it because you are holding back?"

Having said that, Lin En's attitude seems to be indifferent - after all, if you killed the Nightmare Dragon yourself and made him into a pen, you wouldn't care too much about this pen.

Of course, this does not mean that Lynn is not guarded against 008 at all, he is just ready to flip the table at any time.

(End of this chapter)