Mystery: Outlander Gods of Bloodborne

Chapter 6 Klein

A few blocks away, layers upon layers of illusory prayers came from Klein who was already lying on the bed beautifully.

He reluctantly opened his eyes.

At this point in time, who is it?

Outside the window, the bright moonlight shines into the house through the window, and today is not a full moon.

Is it Little Sun?Or have Miss Justice's friends changed their minds?Or are they in trouble?
In a sense, Klein actually got the truth.

He struggled to get out of the quilt and took four steps backwards.

Gray mist enveloped him from top to bottom, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already sitting at the end of a long bronze table.On the side of the towering seat, a few stars appear and disappear.

Beyond the stars, a burst of clear brilliance fluctuated.

People outside the Tarot Society.Klein's spirituality spread over there, trying to respond to this prayer.

The person who prayed this time is.
In a warm and tidy hotel room, a black-haired young man stood in the center of the wooden floor. He was wearing a dark green windbreaker, with gentle facial lines, and looked very approachable. He was holding a white paper in his hand.

However, the opposite of him is the overlapping blood shadow on his body.

From Klein's perspective, a scarlet illusory figure completely overlapped with the youth.

On his body, the blood leaked out of the pale skin, revealing a strange brilliance, outlining a silhouette that was completely opposite to the expression of the body.Even though his face was blurred, he could still feel the killing intent in those eyes made of blood.

When Klein cast his gaze, two pairs of eyes raised at the same time, looking straight in the direction of his gaze!
He took a deep breath.

turn off!Turn it off now!
Klein was in a hurry to withdraw the spirituality from here.

"Evil spirit?" At this moment, the black-haired young man asked suspiciously.

In the state of Yager's spiritual vision, he vaguely saw the silhouette of Klein sitting on the long bronze table, accompanied by endless gray fog and raving.

This seems to be no different from the god of steam and machinery.

The blood shadow on Yagel made the same movement when he moved.

Klein hesitated in his strategic retreat.

Is this a mistake?Or did he say something wrong on purpose to deceive him?No, his current personality looks like the true God, and it makes no sense to deceive him.He was secretly tangled.

But this shadow also looks like a high sequence!

While hesitating, Klein finally noticed the paper in the black-haired youth's hand.

That was the paper in the hand of Miss Justice's friend yesterday.

It dawned on him.

The young man in front of him was probably a superhuman who was brought by Miss Justice's friends to deal with the evil spirits.If he leaves now, there may be holes in the image he created in the hearts of the members of the Tarot Society.

In a sense, he was the truth.

"You can call me Fool."

"I am not an evil spirit."

Yagel in the hotel room heard the reply from the gray mist-wrapped figure.

Certainly not.

He nodded inwardly.Just like his guess, honorable names can only be used by specific groups.For example, the misty gray fog in front of him gave him a feeling similar to the personality of the master of steam and machinery.

Another true god?

Compared with the true god figures who showed signs of hostility when they met, this one in front of him seemed particularly friendly.

"I'm very sorry for my offense. A lady told me wrong information." Yagel put his left hand on his chest, spread his right hand, and bowed slightly.

Standard hunter etiquette.

Although he has forgotten all the past, the subconscious etiquette is still etched in his heart.Although, every bow he's made in the past has met with ominous endings.

Klein nodded: "Don't worry. You called me, do you have any doubts you want to solve?"

The strange situation on the young man was something he had never seen before. Even if his personality was not high, at least it involved a high level of mystery.

Pulling into the Tarot Society may have rich benefits.

"It's an unfeeling request," Yager replied after a moment of silence, "Can you tell me something about Extraordinary?"

"I know very little about the mysterious world."

Does it refer to the secrets related to the true god?

Klein hesitated for a few seconds, and the gram and the gram were fighting fiercely in his mind.

As far as the purpose is concerned, they hit it off, the only problem is that the bloodline on the young man feels too dangerous.

But Backlund has no secrets.

In the end, it was the flat-headed gram that prevailed.When the return is close to 300%, Klein will trample on all risks.

He gritted his teeth and agreed: "Yes."

For new combat power!Done!
In fact, his decision is not considered reckless. Judging from the current information, the protection of the gray mist is enough to deal with any pretender.

Although he is not, Gray Fog is indeed a true god level, Klein thought bitterly.

Klein's spirituality surged wildly, and the passage connecting the gray mist and reality was slowly established. In the next second, Yagel's figure appeared in front of the old mottled bronze long table.

In the distance from the long table, pillars propped up this majestic palace in the mist.

Pulled successfully, no problem.

Klein breathed a sigh of relief.

However, what he didn't notice was that from the beginning to the end, he subconsciously avoided using the power of the gray mist to spy on the bloodline on Yager's body.

[Human beings or not, their dripping blood is the medium, pointing to the end of the hierarchy, the essence of the great will "Uldun" without form.Together, Uldren, and his followers without realizing it, secretly pursued the precious blood. 】

[Do not look directly at God. 】

Klein brushed shoulders with the horrific truth.

On the long bronze table, he and Yager below looked at each other through the gray mist.

"I can share my knowledge with you, but in exchange, you need to give me a certain number of fragments of "Roselle's Diary". Of course, I will also share the contents of the diary with you."

"But apart from that, there are several other Extraordinary people who came here for various reasons. They asked me to hold regular gatherings. I agreed to them."

"Do you want to join the party too?"

"Yes." Yagel replied without hesitation.

very good!

Klein clenched his fists happily in his heart: "The party is at three o'clock every Monday afternoon. You need to get rid of all disturbances, and I will bring you here."

There is one more sheep in the Tarot Society.

"Now, let's choose a tarot card as the name of the party. Some of the cards that have been selected cannot be selected again."

Jagel nodded.

This Extraordinary Gathering happened to solve his current lack of understanding of the world, and it was simply a piece of pie from the sky. Of course, he had no reason not to agree.

He scanned the deck with his head.

emperor, chariot, lovers
A card caught his attention.The exquisite engraving on the card depicts a praying figure with folded hands and a pure white silk scarf around his neck.

Who. Who, or himself, ever wore that scarf?
Out of nowhere, Yager reached out and picked up the card.

"Bishop." *The Fool sitting at the end of the long table nodded. "Then, I look forward to seeing you again."

Yager stood up and saluted again.

His figure disappeared above the gray mist.

Klein, who finally sent the person away, broke out in sweat, and was a little excited.The Tarot Club has finally expanded to five people, which is gratifying.

He fell back on the bed and stared at the ceiling with delight.

Staring and staring, his smile slowly disappeared, and his sorrow climbed up again.

Offended the ambassador, he had to find a bodyguard as soon as possible.I don't know if this new extraordinary person is strong enough, and whether it is possible to help him solve his troubles.
The night was long, and the poor Mr. Fool fell into insomnia.

　＊I chose the Pope card in the Tarot. However, when I wrote the new chapter, I felt that the name was a little out of play. In order to fit the plot of Bloodborne, I forcibly changed it to the Bishop.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)