Lord of the Mysteries

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Harula’s eyes solidified in an instant, only to see that something in his mind was expanding rapidly, and he was about to tear the invisible barrier and spray it out.

She instinctively looked away and curled up slightly.

Then, she only felt a light rise from the depths of her mind, exploded into countless memory fragments in her mind, and roared back and forth.

She remembered what happened at home that day, remembering the actions of father, mother, maid, or maid, wearing glasses or pinching their eyes. The unspeakable thrill was so vivid, as if they were carved into the bone marrow. in.

The expression on Harula’s face collapsed, and the whole person shrunk, shiver coldly, and the maid in the carriage looked stunned for a while, then quickly got up, reached out his hands, and tried to lift his young lady.

“No!” Harula shivered, shouting in a nearly sharp voice.

The maid was startled and frightened, standing still for a while, not knowing what to do.

After shouting, Harula eased a lot and sat up, rubbing forward, looking forward with extreme fear, only to see that the postman wearing monocles had entered another street, leaving only his back.

“Me, I was just a little uncomfortable, and it’s much better now.” Harula turned her head, barely speaking to the maid.

She found that she was not as scared as in the memory, and it seemed that after a period of adaptation, she could already accept that situation.

Otherwise, I might just get out of control just now … Why should I use the word “out of control” … Fortunately, I forgot this memory before, and I saw that postman did not do too many high-profile things. It only took seconds to crash, otherwise it might be noticed, what terrifying things would happen … Harula’s thoughts flashed uncontrollably, and the body was still slightly trembling.

“Young Lady, do you need to go to the clinic?” The maid asked quickly.

Harula instinctively shook the head, his mind was in a mess, he said at random:

“Go to the ‘Ruen Charity Foundation’ first, I remember a private clinic nearby.”

“Okay.” The maid turned and told the driver to speed up.

Harula took deep breaths in a row, trying to adjust the tension, panic, and fear.

I have to say that this has a certain effect, and she did not seem to collapse directly.

At this time, above the carriage, some time when there was another sparrow, it squeezed its right eye and spit out the language of human race in a near-nothing voice:

“She seemed to have misunderstood me unnecessarily.

“It seems that” I “had met with her before, ah, she is a resident of Buckland Street, interesting …”

It did n’t take long for the carriage to reach Percival Street, seeing the Ruen Charity Foundation not far away, Harula suddenly opened the mouth and said:

“go to church.

“Go to Church of Saint Samuel first!

“I want to be a prayer.”

She wanted to tell the bishops what happened that day and what she saw today!

In the carriage gap, a black ant moved his right tentacles, whispering in the voice of human race:

“Human race is really not creative now. I like to go to church when things happen. I thought I would find something to follow her. Next time, next time, I will steal the church in front of them.

While speaking, the other tentacle of the ant also moved.

Harula suddenly forgot what she just said, forgot what she recalled before, forgot to encounter a postman wearing monocles, she got a carriage under the door of Ruen Charity Foundation, and walked in with the maid.

Obviously, her maid and her driver did not remember the last command.

In the Ruen Charity Foundation, Audrey greeted Harula and took this new friend to participate in assistance activities for wounded soldiers on the front line.

Because Gehrman Sparrow the World mentioned that Secret Religious Order leader Zarath and Angel were lurking in Beckland, Audrey cautiously gave up the treatment of Harula’s 3rd Stage, hoping that the other party would not recall the previous experience for the time being, so as to avoid accidents.

Her current plan is to help Harula gradually become more cheerful by participating in charitable activities and enhance her ability to resist psychological shadows.

…………

In the free city of pirates, Forsi is drinking local specialty high-concentration fruit wine, recording today’s knowledge and encounters.

Suddenly, her spiritual sense was touched, and instinctively looked to the side.

She immediately saw one silhouette appear in the sky, quickly outlined, it was Gehrman Sparrow with a half-height top hat, a black windbreaker, and a cold face.

Brushing the floor, Forsi stood up holding the glass and pen, subconsciously opened the mouth and said:

“Good afternoon, uh, Mr. Sparrow.”

While speaking, she hurriedly placed the item in her hand on the table.

Klein pressed top hat and looked around:

“Do you want to leave?”

Forsi pupils moved left and right:

“Ok.”

In the past few days, she has initially recorded the characteristics of this city that are different from other places.

Klein didn’t open his mouth and pointed at the item on the desk with his chin, signaling Miss Magician to clear it up quickly.

Forsi didn’t hesitate at all, and quickly sorted out the manuscript as if he had heard the order.

Klein stood there, looks at the other party is busy, and suddenly opened the mouth and said:

“How is that thriller story written?”

Forsi’s body shivered slightly, before being replied:

“Come on, fast.”

Klein gently nodded:

“How long will it take?”

“One week, no, 5 days, up to 5 days.” Forsi quickly replied.

Klein said nothing more. After Forsi packed his manuscripts, pens, half bottles of wine and other souvenirs, he stepped forward and grabbed the other person’s shoulders.

Numerous silhouettes with indescribable shapes passed by, and Forsi was more relaxed than last time, even trying to “record” this “travel”.

It did n’t take long for her to return to Beckland, to the small alley where she was missing, and hear Gehrman Sparrow the World say:

“Quinn will leave for a few days.

“Pay attention to the reply, and, again, ask your Teacher if there are any materials related to Blood Emperor Tudor, mainly of various relics.”

“Okay.” Forsi quickly agreed and thanked him.

After separating from Gehrman Sparrow, she returned to a street in the eastern district and entered the room shared with Quinn.

Quinn put down the newspaper and looked at his friend:

“Is it effective?”

“The effect is good. I went to a free city that is a pirate this time …” Forsi finished, complexion slightly changed, “Give me my coffee beans and cigarettes.”

“Why? Isn’t it there?” Quinn asked in confusion.

Forsi kept walking straight to the room inside, sat at the desk, spread out the manuscript, picked up the pen, and said without looking back:

“For the new book!

“Remember to make coffee for me!”

Quinn followed the door of the bedroom, hearing this and opened his mouth, but said nothing.

…………

Another place in the eastern district, similar to the layout of the rental house.

Since Zarath has arrived in Beckland, Amon will be “fished” somehow. The real purpose of Red Angel Evil Spirit is unknown. He also intends to prevent George III from becoming a Dark Emperor. On the one hand, Klein is stepping up to digest Crafty Mage, and on the other hand Various preparations.

At this moment, he dealt with the Magician’s affairs and spread out the stationery and wrote:

“esteemed Mister Ards:

“I have learned a lot of ancient history during this time. I believe you should be very interested, otherwise you will not choose to be a history teacher after losing your memory.

“These history involves secrets, and it is not convenient to tell on the letter. When you wake up, I will share with you in person …

“Also, I can now make a talisman called ‘reproduced yesterday’. Once used, you can find yourself in the past through the pores of history and borrow power from Him.

“This is actually not worth paying attention to you. The most important thing is that it allows you to retrieve the memory directly from yourself in the past. There is no need to wake up with the time of several decades. I think you should Would like …

“I have attached 2 pieces with the letter. If you wake up, you can try the effect …

“I am currently in an environment full of undercurrents. If you come here, please pay attention, please observe the situation in advance …

“… In George III’s promotion to Dark Emperor, I will try to do something, but the success may be slim …

“Finally, I wish you well, and I wish you an early wake up, your eternal student, Klein Moretti.”

Fold the stationery and Klein stuffed it into the envelope along with 2 Reminescence of Yesterday talisman.

Then, he took out Ards copper whistle and blew.

A huge white bone messenger immediately emerged from the floor and took the letter with a head lower than Klein.

Klein nodded slightly, watching the messenger disintegrate into bones and disappeared.

After doing all this, he raised the Will Ascetin folded paper crane from his wallet with 2 fingers, and wrote on it with a pencil:

“There is something to ask for advice.”

He then put the paper crane under the pillow and lay down on his own. With the help of “meditation”, he fell into a deep sleep.

In the depths of the dark minaret, Klein once again saw Will Ascetin wrapped in silver silk, sitting in a black stroller.

Without waiting for the other person to speak, he asked blunt:

“Do you know who can get a way to accommodate ‘uniqueness’? What kind of price will it cost?”

If the price is unbearable, forget it … Klein added another sentence silently.

Will Ascetin stared blankly before all of a sudden saying with his thumb:

“Do you want me to accommodate ‘Dice of Probability’?”

Klein solemn nodded and said :

“Whether it is successful or not, you have to work hard.”

He was tone barely fell, and Will Ascetin’s tears shed.

The chubby baby thumped up next to his hand, crying very sadly, choking and saying:

“It’s useless … too late … I have restarted and have to grow for at least 22 years to be able to accommodate ‘uniqueness’ … why didn’t you say that earlier …

“I’m so unfortunate … It must be Ouroris that stupid snake has taken me too much luck …”

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