Klein turned to the captain's office and saw the door wide open. Dunn Smith leaned back in the back of the chair and sniffed the pipe.
With a gray eyes swept, Dunn changed his sitting position and said:
You are in good condition, not like you have just taken potions.
This may be the benefit of promotion after thorough digestion.Klein closed the door casually, pulled open the chair and sat down.
Both he and Dunn knew that the acting method could be free from the oath and communicated with relevant issues normally, but at this time, both of them tacitly did not mention this matter, and fell into silence after asking and answering questions at the same time.
Klein thought for a while and asked:
Lord Sesimma left?
Yes, as a senior deacon, he has something else to do.Dunn pondered for a few seconds, "Well, he took away the pair of red eyes left by Old Neil."
Klein asked in surprise and confusion:
Why?
Dunn picked up the coffee, took a sip, and said silently for a long time:
We cannot deceive ourselves. The out-of-control team members have actually become monsters. I told you that after the monster dies, some things that enrich extraordinary power will be left behind. If these things are uncontrollable and have various problems, they must be sealed. Well, this is one of the sources of sealed objects. The rule within the Night Master is to save the items left by the out-of-control team members in another place to avoid irritating their companions.
Understandable regulations.Klein nodded slightly heavy.
Suddenly, he keenly realized that the captain had just missed a possibility, so he asked in confusion:
What if the things that enrich the extraordinary power left by the ‘monster’ after death are controllable?
Dunn looked at him, his gray eyes as deep as the quietest night.
He sighed:
You won't want to know the answer.
...Klein was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized a possibility:
Normal monsters will leave extraordinary materials and are used to modulate corresponding potions.
What about the monster that the out-of-control person turned into?
If the things they left behind are of controllable type, will they also be treated as extraordinary material...
Thinking of this, Klein suddenly felt a strong nausea. He couldn't help but tilt his head and retching for a few times, and his vision became blurred.
This is really a speculation that makes people feel chilled all over Ah... but it is very likely to be close to the truth and close to the answer!
In an instant, he had a deeper understanding of the words that he had to withstand the corrosion of the abyss in order to resist the abyss. He was the guardian and a group of people who were always fighting against danger and madness.
Could this be one of the reasons why the church conceals the acting method?
Recycling to a certain extent?
But this will make the senior management deviate from the church... Klein's heart clearly reflects his changing face.
Seeing his reaction, Dunn suddenly smiled, and a light flashed in his gray eyes:
You can think about it from a good point, our companions have accompanied us in a different way.
They are always with us.
As soon as he finished speaking, Dunn lowered his head, picked up the coffee, and put it to his mouth.
After another ten seconds of silence, he leaned back slightly, raised his head and said:
And you can rest assured that as long as we can collect extraordinary materials from normal sources, we will not do what you think.
Okay, according to the regulations, you can get a day off if you have just been promoted. Whether to practice fighting in the afternoon is up to you, but you must find someone to inform Gao Wen.
Klein nodded slightly, took a deep breath, straightened his back and said:
Captain, I have finished the mystery course and I want to use the next morning to learn skills in tracking, monitoring, etc.
He paused, and added with a serious expression:
I want to fulfill the responsibility of the night watchman as soon as possible.
Dunn glanced at him deeply and sighed:
If you are more tenacious than I thought, then do it as you think.
Yes, captain!Klein stood up suddenly and drew a crimson moon on his chest.
…………
After leaving Black Thorn Security Company, Klein did not go home to rest directly, but took this opportunity to take the trackless public carriage to the Azke teacher's home.
Ding, Ding.
In the crisp sound of bells, Azk, wearing a white shirt and a black vest, opened the door.
There was a golden bracelet on the buttons of his vest, hanging obliquely there, connecting to the pocket watch.
You don't have to work?Azk looked at the sky and found that the sun had not reached the top.
Due to some special circumstances, I was arranged to take turns to rest.Klein explained slightly.
Azk looked at him, nodded as if he had seen something, and made way.
Entering the foyer, Klein put down his cane, took off his hat, and followed Azk all the way to his living room.
The living room was decorated with a fireplace, rocking chair, sofa and coffee table, and Klein sat down to the place he often sat.
Azk, opposite, smiled and pointed to the cigar on the coffee table and said:
Want one?
No.Klein shook his head firmly.
Azk did not persuade him anymore, and set off a match on his own, picked up a cigar to warm up, and asked casually:
Have the matters in Morse Town been handled?
This must be thanked.Klein said sincerely.
At the same time, he silently complained in his heart:
Mr. Azke, you must have left yourself a lot of wealth before you lose your memory. Otherwise, how could a teacher who is not even an associate professor often enjoy a cigar?
Taking advantage of the opportunity that the other party was focusing on fiddling with the cigar, he took the initiative to say:
Mr. Azke, I have something I want to ask you.
What's the matter?Azk asked without looking up.
Klein slowed down for a moment and organized his words:
One of my colleagues got out of control and turned into a monster, and I wonder if his soul was also polluted?
He was not sure whether Mr. Azke understood the meaning of losing control, so he prepared the corresponding explanation and description and waited for the other party to ask questions.
Azk stopped the movement in his hand, raised his head, looked at Klein, and said with a slight emphasis:
There is no doubt about this.
When encountering similar situations, you should carefully distinguish them. If the direct factor of his out-of-control is the temptation of evil gods or demons, try to avoid psychic communication, which may bring you fatal danger.
I see.Klein breathed a sigh of relief.
When he was at Old Neil's house, he was emotionally unstable enough to forget the psychic, and Dunn Smith didn't remind him, so he completely missed the opportunity.
Now that I think about it, the captain didn't forget it, but deliberately didn't mention it... Klein was silent for a few seconds.
He didn't worry about this anymore and instead mentioned his previous experience:
Mr. Azke, I tried to divine the source of the haunted incident in Morse town and saw a pyramid mausoleum that stretched upside down toward the ground. My companions told me that this was a symbol of death and a glory that only his descendants could receive.
Azke had just put down the match and picked up the cigar cutters, and suddenly stood there, without moving for a long time.
He sat back, leaning against the back of the sofa, his expression was unusually calm.
After a while, he spoke slightly lowly:
This gave me a familiar feeling, but it didn't remind me of anything more.
It's a pity.Klein sighed sincerely.
He also thought that he could use the revelation obtained from that divination to further awaken Mr. Azke's memory.
Azk cut his cigar hat and shook his head and smiled bitterly:
If I could recall the past very easily, I think I would have found a way to get rid of my fate.
Of course, I must be grateful for your feelings and for your always remembering my things.
He thought for a while and said:
By the way, I will leave Tingen lately.
Why?Klein asked in surprise.
Didn’t you agree to find out the mastermind behind the influence of my destiny and steal your child’s skull?
Azk sighed and explained:
The target may have noticed my attention and pursuit. There has been no movement during this period, so I have no clue. So, I plan to leave Tingen for the time being and go to Beckland. On the one hand, I will take the opportunity to find the traces left before I lost my memory, and on the other hand, let the target relax its vigilance.
Yes, Mr. Azke's last memory loss was near Beckland University... Unfortunately, Ah, you can't check the red chimney houses for me... Klein Zheng said with a key point:
I will pay close attention to this matter. Once the goal is taken action and exposed, I will notify you immediately.
Well, Mr. Azke, how should I notify you in time?
In Klein's idea, if Azke is a descendant of Death, or has some connection with Death, his power type should be close to the corpse collector sequence, and there must be a way to create something similar to the Deailey Messenger.
In other words, this can indirectly prove whether Azk is related to death and whether he belongs to His descendants.
Azk sucked a cigar, thought for more than ten seconds, and untied a piece of jewelry from the left cuff.
This is an exquisite, old copper whistle with many unique patterns that make it full of mysterious charm.
This is an item I carried with me when Beckland woke up. You can summon a messenger who belongs to me by blowing it.Azk pinched the copper whistle and explained in detail.
So many years have passed, can this copper whistle still work?Is this a magical item?Klein was both surprised by this and was happy that he indirectly proved that Mr. Azke had a certain connection with the god of death.
After glanced at Klein, Azk put the copper whistle to his mouth and set an example.
He suddenly bulged his cheeks and blew hard.
No sound was heard in the room, but Klein felt the coldness and coldness in an instant.
He quickly knocked on his left teeth and saw one hazy white bone after another throwing out on the floor next to him, forming a strange fountain.
A few seconds later, an illusory monster was added to the living room.
Its whole body is made of white bones, with dark flames flashing in its eye sockets. It is nearly four meters tall, and it is looking down at Klein, who is less than 1.75 meters tall.
Seeing that the other party was almost over the ceiling, Klein flashed a thought in a daze:
Mr. Azke, will your ‘messenger’ be too exaggerated?
Azk didn't notice his thoughts at all and smiled:
After giving the letter to it, blow the copper whistle so that the summoning can end, and it will soon be able to deliver the letter to my hands in a secret way.
After saying that, Azk shook his wrist and threw the old copper whistle at the opposite side.
Klein tapped his right hand and grabbed it accurately, feeling the touch was cold but soft.
Thanks to the clown potion... He breathed a sigh of relief silently, wiped the whistle and blew it hard.
Silently, the huge messenger disintegrated into hazy white bones and penetrated into the floor.
…………
The Tassoke River runs through Beckland, leaving behind numerous marinas here.
Arger Wilson walked slowly off the passenger ship wearing the robe of the Storm Church.
He saw people coming and going on the dock, countless porters were sweating, and the scene was warm and noisy.
It's been a long time since, Beckland.Alger said silently.
With a gray eyes swept, Dunn changed his sitting position and said:
You are in good condition, not like you have just taken potions.
This may be the benefit of promotion after thorough digestion.Klein closed the door casually, pulled open the chair and sat down.
Both he and Dunn knew that the acting method could be free from the oath and communicated with relevant issues normally, but at this time, both of them tacitly did not mention this matter, and fell into silence after asking and answering questions at the same time.
Klein thought for a while and asked:
Lord Sesimma left?
Yes, as a senior deacon, he has something else to do.Dunn pondered for a few seconds, "Well, he took away the pair of red eyes left by Old Neil."
Klein asked in surprise and confusion:
Why?
Dunn picked up the coffee, took a sip, and said silently for a long time:
We cannot deceive ourselves. The out-of-control team members have actually become monsters. I told you that after the monster dies, some things that enrich extraordinary power will be left behind. If these things are uncontrollable and have various problems, they must be sealed. Well, this is one of the sources of sealed objects. The rule within the Night Master is to save the items left by the out-of-control team members in another place to avoid irritating their companions.
Understandable regulations.Klein nodded slightly heavy.
Suddenly, he keenly realized that the captain had just missed a possibility, so he asked in confusion:
What if the things that enrich the extraordinary power left by the ‘monster’ after death are controllable?
Dunn looked at him, his gray eyes as deep as the quietest night.
He sighed:
You won't want to know the answer.
...Klein was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized a possibility:
Normal monsters will leave extraordinary materials and are used to modulate corresponding potions.
What about the monster that the out-of-control person turned into?
If the things they left behind are of controllable type, will they also be treated as extraordinary material...
Thinking of this, Klein suddenly felt a strong nausea. He couldn't help but tilt his head and retching for a few times, and his vision became blurred.
This is really a speculation that makes people feel chilled all over Ah... but it is very likely to be close to the truth and close to the answer!
In an instant, he had a deeper understanding of the words that he had to withstand the corrosion of the abyss in order to resist the abyss. He was the guardian and a group of people who were always fighting against danger and madness.
Could this be one of the reasons why the church conceals the acting method?
Recycling to a certain extent?
But this will make the senior management deviate from the church... Klein's heart clearly reflects his changing face.
Seeing his reaction, Dunn suddenly smiled, and a light flashed in his gray eyes:
You can think about it from a good point, our companions have accompanied us in a different way.
They are always with us.
As soon as he finished speaking, Dunn lowered his head, picked up the coffee, and put it to his mouth.
After another ten seconds of silence, he leaned back slightly, raised his head and said:
And you can rest assured that as long as we can collect extraordinary materials from normal sources, we will not do what you think.
Okay, according to the regulations, you can get a day off if you have just been promoted. Whether to practice fighting in the afternoon is up to you, but you must find someone to inform Gao Wen.
Klein nodded slightly, took a deep breath, straightened his back and said:
Captain, I have finished the mystery course and I want to use the next morning to learn skills in tracking, monitoring, etc.
He paused, and added with a serious expression:
I want to fulfill the responsibility of the night watchman as soon as possible.
Dunn glanced at him deeply and sighed:
If you are more tenacious than I thought, then do it as you think.
Yes, captain!Klein stood up suddenly and drew a crimson moon on his chest.
…………
After leaving Black Thorn Security Company, Klein did not go home to rest directly, but took this opportunity to take the trackless public carriage to the Azke teacher's home.
Ding, Ding.
In the crisp sound of bells, Azk, wearing a white shirt and a black vest, opened the door.
There was a golden bracelet on the buttons of his vest, hanging obliquely there, connecting to the pocket watch.
You don't have to work?Azk looked at the sky and found that the sun had not reached the top.
Due to some special circumstances, I was arranged to take turns to rest.Klein explained slightly.
Azk looked at him, nodded as if he had seen something, and made way.
Entering the foyer, Klein put down his cane, took off his hat, and followed Azk all the way to his living room.
The living room was decorated with a fireplace, rocking chair, sofa and coffee table, and Klein sat down to the place he often sat.
Azk, opposite, smiled and pointed to the cigar on the coffee table and said:
Want one?
No.Klein shook his head firmly.
Azk did not persuade him anymore, and set off a match on his own, picked up a cigar to warm up, and asked casually:
Have the matters in Morse Town been handled?
This must be thanked.Klein said sincerely.
At the same time, he silently complained in his heart:
Mr. Azke, you must have left yourself a lot of wealth before you lose your memory. Otherwise, how could a teacher who is not even an associate professor often enjoy a cigar?
Taking advantage of the opportunity that the other party was focusing on fiddling with the cigar, he took the initiative to say:
Mr. Azke, I have something I want to ask you.
What's the matter?Azk asked without looking up.
Klein slowed down for a moment and organized his words:
One of my colleagues got out of control and turned into a monster, and I wonder if his soul was also polluted?
He was not sure whether Mr. Azke understood the meaning of losing control, so he prepared the corresponding explanation and description and waited for the other party to ask questions.
Azk stopped the movement in his hand, raised his head, looked at Klein, and said with a slight emphasis:
There is no doubt about this.
When encountering similar situations, you should carefully distinguish them. If the direct factor of his out-of-control is the temptation of evil gods or demons, try to avoid psychic communication, which may bring you fatal danger.
I see.Klein breathed a sigh of relief.
When he was at Old Neil's house, he was emotionally unstable enough to forget the psychic, and Dunn Smith didn't remind him, so he completely missed the opportunity.
Now that I think about it, the captain didn't forget it, but deliberately didn't mention it... Klein was silent for a few seconds.
He didn't worry about this anymore and instead mentioned his previous experience:
Mr. Azke, I tried to divine the source of the haunted incident in Morse town and saw a pyramid mausoleum that stretched upside down toward the ground. My companions told me that this was a symbol of death and a glory that only his descendants could receive.
Azke had just put down the match and picked up the cigar cutters, and suddenly stood there, without moving for a long time.
He sat back, leaning against the back of the sofa, his expression was unusually calm.
After a while, he spoke slightly lowly:
This gave me a familiar feeling, but it didn't remind me of anything more.
It's a pity.Klein sighed sincerely.
He also thought that he could use the revelation obtained from that divination to further awaken Mr. Azke's memory.
Azk cut his cigar hat and shook his head and smiled bitterly:
If I could recall the past very easily, I think I would have found a way to get rid of my fate.
Of course, I must be grateful for your feelings and for your always remembering my things.
He thought for a while and said:
By the way, I will leave Tingen lately.
Why?Klein asked in surprise.
Didn’t you agree to find out the mastermind behind the influence of my destiny and steal your child’s skull?
Azk sighed and explained:
The target may have noticed my attention and pursuit. There has been no movement during this period, so I have no clue. So, I plan to leave Tingen for the time being and go to Beckland. On the one hand, I will take the opportunity to find the traces left before I lost my memory, and on the other hand, let the target relax its vigilance.
Yes, Mr. Azke's last memory loss was near Beckland University... Unfortunately, Ah, you can't check the red chimney houses for me... Klein Zheng said with a key point:
I will pay close attention to this matter. Once the goal is taken action and exposed, I will notify you immediately.
Well, Mr. Azke, how should I notify you in time?
In Klein's idea, if Azke is a descendant of Death, or has some connection with Death, his power type should be close to the corpse collector sequence, and there must be a way to create something similar to the Deailey Messenger.
In other words, this can indirectly prove whether Azk is related to death and whether he belongs to His descendants.
Azk sucked a cigar, thought for more than ten seconds, and untied a piece of jewelry from the left cuff.
This is an exquisite, old copper whistle with many unique patterns that make it full of mysterious charm.
This is an item I carried with me when Beckland woke up. You can summon a messenger who belongs to me by blowing it.Azk pinched the copper whistle and explained in detail.
So many years have passed, can this copper whistle still work?Is this a magical item?Klein was both surprised by this and was happy that he indirectly proved that Mr. Azke had a certain connection with the god of death.
After glanced at Klein, Azk put the copper whistle to his mouth and set an example.
He suddenly bulged his cheeks and blew hard.
No sound was heard in the room, but Klein felt the coldness and coldness in an instant.
He quickly knocked on his left teeth and saw one hazy white bone after another throwing out on the floor next to him, forming a strange fountain.
A few seconds later, an illusory monster was added to the living room.
Its whole body is made of white bones, with dark flames flashing in its eye sockets. It is nearly four meters tall, and it is looking down at Klein, who is less than 1.75 meters tall.
Seeing that the other party was almost over the ceiling, Klein flashed a thought in a daze:
Mr. Azke, will your ‘messenger’ be too exaggerated?
Azk didn't notice his thoughts at all and smiled:
After giving the letter to it, blow the copper whistle so that the summoning can end, and it will soon be able to deliver the letter to my hands in a secret way.
After saying that, Azk shook his wrist and threw the old copper whistle at the opposite side.
Klein tapped his right hand and grabbed it accurately, feeling the touch was cold but soft.
Thanks to the clown potion... He breathed a sigh of relief silently, wiped the whistle and blew it hard.
Silently, the huge messenger disintegrated into hazy white bones and penetrated into the floor.
…………
The Tassoke River runs through Beckland, leaving behind numerous marinas here.
Arger Wilson walked slowly off the passenger ship wearing the robe of the Storm Church.
He saw people coming and going on the dock, countless porters were sweating, and the scene was warm and noisy.
It's been a long time since, Beckland.Alger said silently.
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