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"Kleon's residence."

He tore open the belly of the last gangster who tried to escape, and the blood spattered on the ground and walls formed irregular patterns.

The blood on the ground was flowing quietly, exuding heat in the winter night, but soon became cold and solidified. Edward watched the flowing blood quietly, waiting for it to solidify and turn black around him.

"...There are actually five." He said slowly, "He didn't tell me that he had moved. It seems that the conditions of the family at the beginning were not bad. One is his residence in Backlund, Imoria The one I rented at No. 15 Minsk Street under my identity is an ordinary room in the East District. There are two other former residences that are right next to each other, Iron Cross Street and No. 2 Daffodil Street. They are very close... It seems that they are right next to each other. Within the confines of a city.”

“The city is Tingen…what a coincidence.”

Edward took out a bottle with the words "Church of the Night-Nightmare-Soul" in the corner of the collection cabinet, held it in his hand, and asked softly against the glass: "Do you know Klein Moretti? "

He got some pretty intense feedback.

It was a mixture of emotions such as hatred, panic, and sadness, so mixed and violent. It was as sweet and refreshing as my favorite tiramisu layer cake, and it had been refrigerated. What a nice coincidence. You happen to come from the same city. Not only are you both extraordinary people, but you also know each other. It is very likely that Klein is also a member of the Church of the Night - Edward raised his eyebrows and suddenly thought of something.

It seemed that I had indeed seen a Klein Moretti in Ince Zangwill's notebook who "had something special" and "somehow did not die like the others", and this person was compared to him. Simply remembered as "The Clown".

I was Sequence 8 in Tingen, but became a magician in Backlund... It's normal, I can do it with one promotion. He claimed to believe in the God of Steam and Machinery, but the remnants of the old days, especially those from the East, seemed to have a temporary attitude towards their faith. After Russell joined the Church of Steam, he openly declared in his diary that he could replace him. As for Klein, he himself has said that belief in steam is only a temporary measure, used as a shield to avoid some troubles, so it cannot be used as a reference standard.

If he was lucky enough to survive Tingen's descent...then why didn't he continue to stay in the church of the Goddess of the Night? Why didn't he continue to stay in Tingen? He has the connection of "family", which should be impossible for most humans. Leaving living relatives without reason.

The gaze of the goddess of night.

Could it be that he is a follower of the dark night and came to Backlund to conduct some investigations directly belonging to God? It makes sense that he suddenly disappeared from my eyes with hidden power. The low sequence is indeed a deception to a certain extent.

So the question arises, why does the goddess of the night pay extra attention to this soothsayer? Because he interpreted Russell's diary and showed the side of a remnant of the old days, and his family happened to be a believer in the night, so he gained attention? But this It is too unreasonable, the gods will not pay attention to every believer.

But the general doubts have been cleared up here. Klein is the goddess's pawn, and he has his own things to do when he comes to Backlund... Although the details still don't make sense, such as the card of blasphemy and Kapin, but basically there are After getting the general direction, you can figure out the rest by taking a look at it slowly.

"The mist of the spirit world that is suspected to be related to Tianzun, the watcher of the Night Goddess, Backlund has so many things to do. I'm going to visit Klein in the next two days. After all, we are all remnants of the old days. It's easy to get closer by walking around... ... He seems to prefer sweet food, so I'll bring some sweet Chinese pastries." Edward took a few breaths of hot breath into the palms of his hands, returned to the streets where people were coming and going during dinner time, and pretended to be worried. Sighing to the sky, "When will the cowards of the Beria family start their attack? Aren't they ready to find helpers yet? I really want to be promoted to Sequence One as soon as possible..."

Then, He walked into a nearby store and bought some cake flour, cocoa powder and butter. He was holding a paper bag and walking among the crowds, exhaling bursts of white breath, like a man who was finishing his work and preparing to go home.

"Let's make a cake and eat it tonight."

207

"Lord." The Dark Saint knelt down devoutly outside the door of the deepest room of the Aurora Society, his forehead pressed against the back of his hand, "...the above is this month's report. Under your guidance, our influence He rose rapidly among the people at the bottom and gained a certain degree of trust. Praise you, the Lord who created everything, the master behind the shadow curtain. One day your kingdom will come to the earth again, the enemies will bow, and the believers will rejoice."

After reciting, he knelt quietly in front of the door for a few minutes, feeling the connection with the great existence he believed in. He imagined the world behind the door, and bottomless joy spread from the depths of his spirituality.

A secret wave came from the door, accompanied by murmurs that could not be understood by other means. The power and spirituality given by the gods turned into a deep black spell in front of the dark saint. The dark surface seemed to absorb all the light. In the dim light, the Dark Saint saw wisps of red lines hidden under the deep black. The bright red light flowed like blood, like a blooming flower of flesh and blood. rose.

"Thank you for this gift."

"I will award it to the best believer."

The Dark Saint raised his eyes slightly, and immediately lowered his head after seeing the talisman. After praying and praising him, he stood up and left quietly.

After closing the thick and hidden stone door at the corner, and arriving at the office area on the second underground floor, the Dark Saint heard a burst of chaotic footsteps coming from afar, and then saw a man with a bandage on his face and a cane walking slowly. I went upstairs with the help of a tall woman with a scar on her face, and there was Mr. Z next to me who looked like he was helping but was actually gloating about his misfortune. The Dark Saint was curious, and when he took a closer look, he found that the disabled person was actually Mr. A.

What happened?

…………

After the Dark Saint left, in the dark room behind the stone door, the true Creator, who was covered with shadows, was thinking chaotically on his seat.

By chance, he suddenly discovered that he was quietly losing some memories, and would be in a trance from time to time. At first, he felt that he had forgotten some of the daily affairs reported by the Dark Saint, so he regarded these forgetfulness as that he did not listen carefully at the time. But then he quickly realized that something was wrong, and upon careful inspection, he discovered that his memory had many small fragments, as if it was being eaten away silently. This made the true creator feel horrified for a moment.

He flipped through his diary. Yesterday it was written "Devil Path Sequence 1 Characteristics", the day before yesterday it was "October Assessment List", and a few days further forward it was "Banxi". The expression of the true Creator is particularly ugly, but He is not really panicked yet, because the fragmented memory can be gradually recalled using important words and related events, but this is just a temporary measure, and one day even this method will be forgotten.

He remembered the Port of Bansi by recalling the Medici incident, but when he was talking to Edward Vaughn a few days ago, it seemed that he had no idea of ​​the layout and back-up plan there.

The day before yesterday, when the Dark Saint reported to him, he reported the general situation of the Aurora Society this month and asked about future strategies. He made a plan at that time, but unexpectedly turned around and forgot about it.

The question is big... Is this really the "disaster" power of the goddess of the night? But why didn't I know that the night also has the ability to remember, or that irregular amnesia is also a form of disaster? But I want to How to deal with it? If the main body encounters this, I can retaliate somewhat, but now I am just a Sequence 6 with no personality. It is difficult to effectively counterattack and respond to this matter... Fortunately, I have decided for the Aurora Society. The new regulations issued by the company have been very effective. The number of anchors has skyrocketed, and they are very stable and reliable, and they have successfully maintained themselves.

Try contacting the body, and then use the power of the body to apply occult defense and divination to yourself.

The True Creator was thinking, not knowing that he was already recycling this idea and the process of self-rescue for the third time.

208

In the Holy Wind Cathedral, Cardinal Ace Sinek looked at the captain of the Punisher team in front of him, and asked with his silver eyes without emotion:

"Who is Kapin?"

"Why does his villa have an underground prison?"

The captain of the team of punishers immediately replied: "A rich man. It is rumored that he is related to many cases of missing girls. He is suspected of being a human trafficker and is still engaged in slave trade in private. The underground prison proves the rumors."

"Why is a human trafficker protected by several Beyonders? And the order is not low." Cardinal Snake asked.

"Your Excellency, this needs to be investigated. The spiritual power left at the scene is beyond imagination. Before this, we tried to use extraordinary means to find clues, but they all failed." The captain of the Punisher team replied with some fear.

"I tried that too."

Cardinal Sinek did not blame him. The Church of Storms executive paused and said: "Continue to investigate this matter, and find a way to move the stone ball out of the East District as soon as possible. Divination shows that it contains a large amount of human tissue and three extraordinary properties, and the spiritual power attached to the surface If it is not handled properly, there will be dangerous consequences. I..."

Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed and he asked his subordinates to leave. After the punishers left in confusion, Cardinal Snake looked into the shadows inside the Holy Wind Cathedral, and saw the handsome man with golden eyes walking out of there, looking at Snake, and spoke in a neither humble nor condescending manner: " I’m here to convey the royal family’s and MI9’s requests.”

"In the name of His Majesty the King, Capping's related cases will be transferred to MI9 from now on. This is likely to involve a spy incident from another country and requires more professional investigation and analysis."

"Is the royal family going to take precedence over the church in this matter?"

After all, this is a world where divine power is higher than imperial power, but regarding this case, Snake frowned and did not express denial. Instead, he breathed a sigh of relief, but was not ready to agree like this: "Why did His Majesty the King suddenly issue this order?" ?This terrorist attack did not cause too much damage, I think the matter has not reached such a serious level."

The man with golden eyes replied meaningfully: "The royal family of Feneport holds the "Judge" path, while Intis may hold the "Lawyer" path. "

So this is a foreign espionage case? Lurking in the country, using the wealthy Kaping as a cover for human trafficking to hide a larger purpose? Snake frowned again, feeling like he understood something, but he didn't seem to understand anything. However, he did not ask further questions in the end, because further questioning would yield no results, so he simply nodded and acquiesced.

So the man with golden eyes raised his hands solemnly, and invisible power enveloped the surroundings: "Neither you nor me can spread the information outside."

Similar scenes played out in many places.

209

City of Silver.

Derrick Berg didn't know how he got home, he only remembered the unspeakable fear.

Compared with the past, Dark Riggins's character and performance are not much different, but there are indeed disturbing changes. Derrick is afraid that the Silver City is being targeted by the evil god "Fallen Creator", and is afraid that he has not yet Become the "Sun", save Silver City from a curse that has lasted for more than two thousand years, and give hope and sunshine to the residents here, which has been completely destroyed.

At this moment, he hated that he was not strong enough and was only Sequence 8.

No! We can't just look at it like this! Derrick suddenly stood up, preparing to rush to the round tower and tell the other elders of the "Six-person Council" and "Chief" Colin Iliad about the anomaly he discovered.

But Derrick knows very well that similar anomalies are not suspicious at all. Every time they explore the depths of darkness, the members must be in a state of high tension for several days, more than ten days, or even more than a month. It is really You may encounter powerful or weird monsters anytime and anywhere. In addition, a journey with no human habitation and no hope will bring extreme depression. If you encounter a huge danger where more than half of the team members are killed or injured, it is not too uncommon for the remaining people's personalities to change drastically.

The only treatment for such people is isolation and treatment according to routine, with few exceptions.

——Silver City has the first three sequences of the "Dragon" path, so there is no shortage of "psychoanalysts".

Derrick rushed to the door and suddenly slowed down.

He knew that reporting to the "Six-member Council" in this way would probably be ineffective, and there would be a high chance of arousing suspicion, and there was even the risk of being targeted by the "Shepherd" Elder Lovia.

After lingering for more than ten seconds, Derrick gritted his teeth and pulled the door open.

He believed that he had to remind the elders of the "Six-person Council", even if it meant taking a lot of risks!

For the vast majority of the residents of Silver City, using sacrifice to maintain the existence of this city and the continuation of this civilization is a belief that is ingrained in their bones after being exposed to it. Selfish people often cannot survive long in such internal and external environments.

Of course, Derrick is not completely reckless. Under the words and deeds of the members of the Tarot Club, especially Mr. "The Hanged Man", he clearly understands that at certain times, he has to be patient and protect himself appropriately. Sacrifice, this is to better defend Silver City.

I just said that the abnormalities I observed should not be dangerous... Derrick comforted himself and ran faster and faster.

Finally, he saw the round tower that symbolized the highest power of Silver City. He found the Beyonder who was on duty here and made a request to meet the "Chief". What surprised Derrick was that the Beyonder didn't ask why like normal. After a simple communication, he took him spiraling up the stairs and arrived at the room belonging to the "Chief".

It's strange... it's different from before... Derrick feels that this change in details makes him even more uneasy.

Entering the room, he saw "Chief" Colin Iliad standing in front of a wall.

This tall old man with deep nasolabial folds, blue eyes and messy white hair has his back facing two crossed straight swords hanging on the wall. He is wearing his usual linen shirt and brown jacket. It is hard to believe that he is a A strong man who has hunted many demons and monsters.

"Derrick Berg, is there anything you must tell me face to face?" Colin asked in a mellow voice.

"Your Excellency, Chief." Derrick saluted, "I met the team exploring that temple at the training ground today. I, I found that the Dark Riggins I knew had undergone strange changes. He was no longer the same as before. Cheerful, his smile is as polite as a stranger's, and Elder Lovia no longer changes her speaking state from time to time."

Colin took a deep look at Derrick and asked in a low voice:

"Just these two things?"

"Yes, yes." Derrick lowered his head, "I think there may be something abnormal."

Colin waved his hand and said: "I understand. I will ask Avro to do the inspection. You can go back. From now on, just report this kind of thing directly to the guardian of the Round Tower."

Avro is the most senior "psychoanalyst" closest to Sequence 6 in Silver City. Unfortunately, there is no magic potion formula after Sequence 7 here.

After receiving such a reply, Derrick left gloomily.

Colin watched his back disappear by the door, and suddenly sighed in disappointment.

TBC

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Although the real creation was normal, the contaminated food in the God's Abandoned Land was still inedible, so all the team members led by Lovia were out of control.

Soon, the honorable name "The Fool" will be conveyed to the Aurora Society by Lovia.

The second update is still at 6:30 today.

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