Time passed slowly, Tingen sent off the tail of summer, and in mid-August, the temperature stabilized at 26 or 7 degrees Celsius.
Hurry up!
Klein suddenly stood up from the bathtub and stepped out, bringing the drops of water droplets.
He stood there naked, looking down at his abdomen, and with a little force, he saw clearly outlined lines of the muscles.
This is the result of his persistence in training during this period. In addition, he also seems much more energetic.
And just today, his fighting teacher Gao Wen began to teach him basic boxing footwork and force skills.
Bang, bang, bang, Klein's bare feet stepped on the floor of the bathroom, sometimes slipping forward, sometimes retreating rapidly, sometimes flashing right, accompanied by fist and blocking movements.
Huh, he stopped, breathed happily, took the towel next to him, and wiped himself.
More than two weeks after contacting the asylum doctor Dust Goodrian, Klein seemed to have escaped a coincidence and left the vicious circle of encountering extraordinary events. His life became stable. He received his salary step by step, studied mystery in depth, practiced shooting and fighting, transplanted and developed new dishes, and accumulated decent tableware and decorations one by one with his brother Benson's sister Melissa, asked captain Dunn, teammates Leonard and others about extraordinary cases in the past, as well as went to the club to help people divine, and strictly followed the rules summarized by himself.
This made his mind calm. If it weren't for the late night and the quiet people would still miss the earth, if it wasn't for the Red Chimney, the matter had not been found out, if it wasn't for the pattern passed by the doom puppets occasionally appeared in dreams, he would have begun to get used to and miss his current life.
During this period, the Tarot Club was convened three times, and Klein did not get a new Rossell diary, but according to Justice, she met two new extraordinary people and was naturally contacting them. When she entered the corresponding circle, she should be able to trade more Rossell diaries.
The Hanging Man also said that he had returned to the land and was dealing with some affairs. As long as he was free, he would immediately start looking for it.
In addition, Justice feels that the two extraordinary people she has newly met are both worthy of development. For example, each has good cover for its identity, has certain and different resource channels, and has their own persistence and characteristics. They are not the kind of person who will randomly sell secrets. The only problem is that they only have Sequence 9, which is not suitable for a high-end and strict secret organization like Tarot.
A high-end organization?
I felt more like a pyramid scheme... The fool at that time, Klein, just wanted to cover his face and sigh, and felt good about Miss Justice, and couldn't find a language to deal with it. He could only agree to let her observe the two extraordinary people.
Of course, Justice was not the innocent and romantic girl at the beginning. She cautiously did not mention the names and characteristics of the two extraordinary people, and was afraid that the hangman would find out from this.
Miss Justice said she clearly felt the signs of digestion of the potion. Maybe in three or four weeks, she could complete the role of the ‘Audience’… The recipe for the ‘Mind Reader’ has to be put on the agenda… Klein, who wiped his body clean, put the towel aside, and while wearing his close clothes, thinking about what happened at the Tarot meeting the day before yesterday.
In the past twenty days, he had only met Dr. Yodast Guderian. With the idea of being unable to achieve, he only talked about the other party's state and asked about some irrelevant things about the psychological alchemy.
And the speed of Justice digesting potions forced him to think in advance how to get the Sequence 8 Mind Reader recipe from Dust.
Buttoned the shirt one by one, Klein picked up another dry towel and wrapped it around his head to absorb moisture from his short hair.
Compared with Justice, he digested the divination potion only at a fast and slow speed. By this week, during meditation and spiritual vision, there was no longer any more things that shouldn’t have heard or shouldn’t have seen the scene.
Turning to the towel, Klein wiped his hair again, looked up at the door, and said silently:
The "Diver Code" I summarized is indeed effective. Next week... I should be able to completely digest the potion next week... The Hornages gray goat unicorn crystal and human-faced rose in the "Joker" formula are still unknown where to go... Maybe I can learn from Ms. Daly and submit a special application... But that will definitely be paid attention to by the upper class... I just want to develop vulgarly now... The believers who will develop in the police department have also been found, but I still don't know who Mr. Z is...
Henry said that the 'Red Chimney' commission could be completed before the end of this week... My private money has been restored to over 7 pounds, so don't worry about how to pay the final payment...
Some of the houses and residents he gave before did not see any problems at the moment, and I was not available to check them one by one...
Maybe we can first see which house with red chimney has recently been replaced by resident?
Well, this is a way of thinking.
……
After sitting quietly for twenty or thirty seconds, he put on gray-black trousers, put on his bow tie, and tightened his gun bag. He threw the changed knight's practice uniform into the laundry basket, opened the door and walked out of the bathroom. He had just finished his fighting training on Wednesday afternoon, and was still at the home of his teacher Gao Wen.
Hello, Mr. Moretti.Gao Wen's maid happened to pass by and bowed and bowed.
Klein nodded slightly, pointed to the messy and wet bathroom and said:
Please clean it up.
This is my duty, and the clothes will be handled by the laundry female worker, and she will come at six o'clock.The maid answered with her head down.
The female washers do not provide food and accommodation, and the rewards are also very low, so they will not be employed only by one. They often take care of the clothes of many nearby residents, or hurry to the venue every day, and go to another family immediately after washing, or collect all of them at home to deal with them and send them back one by one. Only in this way can they barely survive.
Klein didn't say anything more, and came to the living room and said goodbye to the owner sitting on the rocking chair.
He saw Gao Wen, who had white temples, nodded in anger, with a light brown blanket covering his legs and a portion of the Ahova Evening News in his hand.
Klein knew that the man in front of him, who was bathing in the setting sun, was actually in his early fifties, but his dusk was so deep that he seemed to be in his eighties or nineties.
In daily fighting training, Gao Wen also remained silent, only speaking when it was time to give advice, never talking much or chatting. Klein was so tired every day that he lacked the desire to talk actively, so the relationship between the two sides was still cold.
Looking at Teacher Gao Wen's demonstration, his strength is still quite amazing and his pace is quick enough. It is probably no problem to beat me three... He has a salary from the police department, and he bought a piece of land in the countryside of Tingen, which can charge a fixed land rent... He hired a chef, a maid with a chore, and a female washer... In the big foodie country on earth, a 50 or 60-year-old man with such a wealth has traveled the world early...
Klein took his gaze back from Gawain, shook his head secretly, then came to the hood rack, and took off his half-height silk top hat and thin black windbreaker.
Well dressed, he took his cane and walked out of the house, approaching the gate along the weed-bearing stone road on both sides.
At this moment, he saw a two-wheeled carriage parked outside the iron fence, and a familiar man stood.
Leonard?Klein looked at his teammate of the Night Watch with messy hair in confusion and whispered to himself.
Leonard was wearing a white shirt, black trousers and buttonless leather boots, and was spinning his hat in his hand. When he saw Klein coming out, he smiled and said:
Surprise?
Only surprise, no joy... Klein ignored the other party's inappropriateness and stared at the fake poet's green eyes and said:
What's wrong?
Leonard put his hat on and said:
The captain asked you to cooperate with Fry and me, and we will talk about it in detail on the way.
OKKlein followed the other party into the carriage carriage.
When the scenery on both sides swept back, Leonard picked up the briefcase next to him and threw it to the opposite side.
Klein took it steadily, took out the documents, and read them carefully.
At 11 p.m. on August 11, in the West District Works House, the bankrupt Thors attempted to set fire and cause a tragedy, but in the end he only burned himself to death...
At 10 pm on August 11, dock worker Zid jumped into the Tassok River and ended his poor life...
At 8 pm on August 11, Mrs. Lawvis, who lived on a matchbox on the Lower Street of Iron Cross Street, suddenly died of illness...
……
When seeing the previous two things, Klein was puzzled, thinking that similar deaths were too common and common. Not only should it not be taken seriously by the night-time attendees, but even the police department had to avoid wasting police force.
But when he looked down, he gradually frowned.
After turning two pages, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Leonard:
This is too much, right?
When there are so many normal deaths that are shocking, it is hard to be considered normal.
Leonard nodded seriously and said:
The deaths in the past two weeks are five times the normal value.
When the Tingen Municipal Police Bureau was counting the data, it discovered this problem and quickly handed over the matter to us, to the punishment person and the heart of the mechanical.
Although there is no problem with these deaths initially verified, the captain believes that we must check it again, and this may require the assistance of divination or ritual magic.
Klein suddenly said:
I see.
Leonard snapped his fingers and said:
I, you and Fry, he is waiting for us on the Lower Street of Iron Cross, Siga, Luo Yao and Old Neil are investigating the corresponding incidents in the North District. The captain stayed in the security company to deal with the accident.
Um.Klein Zheng pointed at the head, suddenly remembered something, and asked quickly, "Can I go home first and leave a note?"
He had to tell his brother and sister that he had something tonight and would not eat at home.
Leonard laughed:
No problem, just the way.
Then Klein calmed down and looked through the death events again, trying to find the connection between different ways of death, different names and different time points.
As he looked, he thought:
Is this my first collective mission since becoming a Night Sailor?
Hurry up!
Klein suddenly stood up from the bathtub and stepped out, bringing the drops of water droplets.
He stood there naked, looking down at his abdomen, and with a little force, he saw clearly outlined lines of the muscles.
This is the result of his persistence in training during this period. In addition, he also seems much more energetic.
And just today, his fighting teacher Gao Wen began to teach him basic boxing footwork and force skills.
Bang, bang, bang, Klein's bare feet stepped on the floor of the bathroom, sometimes slipping forward, sometimes retreating rapidly, sometimes flashing right, accompanied by fist and blocking movements.
Huh, he stopped, breathed happily, took the towel next to him, and wiped himself.
More than two weeks after contacting the asylum doctor Dust Goodrian, Klein seemed to have escaped a coincidence and left the vicious circle of encountering extraordinary events. His life became stable. He received his salary step by step, studied mystery in depth, practiced shooting and fighting, transplanted and developed new dishes, and accumulated decent tableware and decorations one by one with his brother Benson's sister Melissa, asked captain Dunn, teammates Leonard and others about extraordinary cases in the past, as well as went to the club to help people divine, and strictly followed the rules summarized by himself.
This made his mind calm. If it weren't for the late night and the quiet people would still miss the earth, if it wasn't for the Red Chimney, the matter had not been found out, if it wasn't for the pattern passed by the doom puppets occasionally appeared in dreams, he would have begun to get used to and miss his current life.
During this period, the Tarot Club was convened three times, and Klein did not get a new Rossell diary, but according to Justice, she met two new extraordinary people and was naturally contacting them. When she entered the corresponding circle, she should be able to trade more Rossell diaries.
The Hanging Man also said that he had returned to the land and was dealing with some affairs. As long as he was free, he would immediately start looking for it.
In addition, Justice feels that the two extraordinary people she has newly met are both worthy of development. For example, each has good cover for its identity, has certain and different resource channels, and has their own persistence and characteristics. They are not the kind of person who will randomly sell secrets. The only problem is that they only have Sequence 9, which is not suitable for a high-end and strict secret organization like Tarot.
A high-end organization?
I felt more like a pyramid scheme... The fool at that time, Klein, just wanted to cover his face and sigh, and felt good about Miss Justice, and couldn't find a language to deal with it. He could only agree to let her observe the two extraordinary people.
Of course, Justice was not the innocent and romantic girl at the beginning. She cautiously did not mention the names and characteristics of the two extraordinary people, and was afraid that the hangman would find out from this.
Miss Justice said she clearly felt the signs of digestion of the potion. Maybe in three or four weeks, she could complete the role of the ‘Audience’… The recipe for the ‘Mind Reader’ has to be put on the agenda… Klein, who wiped his body clean, put the towel aside, and while wearing his close clothes, thinking about what happened at the Tarot meeting the day before yesterday.
In the past twenty days, he had only met Dr. Yodast Guderian. With the idea of being unable to achieve, he only talked about the other party's state and asked about some irrelevant things about the psychological alchemy.
And the speed of Justice digesting potions forced him to think in advance how to get the Sequence 8 Mind Reader recipe from Dust.
Buttoned the shirt one by one, Klein picked up another dry towel and wrapped it around his head to absorb moisture from his short hair.
Compared with Justice, he digested the divination potion only at a fast and slow speed. By this week, during meditation and spiritual vision, there was no longer any more things that shouldn’t have heard or shouldn’t have seen the scene.
Turning to the towel, Klein wiped his hair again, looked up at the door, and said silently:
The "Diver Code" I summarized is indeed effective. Next week... I should be able to completely digest the potion next week... The Hornages gray goat unicorn crystal and human-faced rose in the "Joker" formula are still unknown where to go... Maybe I can learn from Ms. Daly and submit a special application... But that will definitely be paid attention to by the upper class... I just want to develop vulgarly now... The believers who will develop in the police department have also been found, but I still don't know who Mr. Z is...
Henry said that the 'Red Chimney' commission could be completed before the end of this week... My private money has been restored to over 7 pounds, so don't worry about how to pay the final payment...
Some of the houses and residents he gave before did not see any problems at the moment, and I was not available to check them one by one...
Maybe we can first see which house with red chimney has recently been replaced by resident?
Well, this is a way of thinking.
……
After sitting quietly for twenty or thirty seconds, he put on gray-black trousers, put on his bow tie, and tightened his gun bag. He threw the changed knight's practice uniform into the laundry basket, opened the door and walked out of the bathroom. He had just finished his fighting training on Wednesday afternoon, and was still at the home of his teacher Gao Wen.
Hello, Mr. Moretti.Gao Wen's maid happened to pass by and bowed and bowed.
Klein nodded slightly, pointed to the messy and wet bathroom and said:
Please clean it up.
This is my duty, and the clothes will be handled by the laundry female worker, and she will come at six o'clock.The maid answered with her head down.
The female washers do not provide food and accommodation, and the rewards are also very low, so they will not be employed only by one. They often take care of the clothes of many nearby residents, or hurry to the venue every day, and go to another family immediately after washing, or collect all of them at home to deal with them and send them back one by one. Only in this way can they barely survive.
Klein didn't say anything more, and came to the living room and said goodbye to the owner sitting on the rocking chair.
He saw Gao Wen, who had white temples, nodded in anger, with a light brown blanket covering his legs and a portion of the Ahova Evening News in his hand.
Klein knew that the man in front of him, who was bathing in the setting sun, was actually in his early fifties, but his dusk was so deep that he seemed to be in his eighties or nineties.
In daily fighting training, Gao Wen also remained silent, only speaking when it was time to give advice, never talking much or chatting. Klein was so tired every day that he lacked the desire to talk actively, so the relationship between the two sides was still cold.
Looking at Teacher Gao Wen's demonstration, his strength is still quite amazing and his pace is quick enough. It is probably no problem to beat me three... He has a salary from the police department, and he bought a piece of land in the countryside of Tingen, which can charge a fixed land rent... He hired a chef, a maid with a chore, and a female washer... In the big foodie country on earth, a 50 or 60-year-old man with such a wealth has traveled the world early...
Klein took his gaze back from Gawain, shook his head secretly, then came to the hood rack, and took off his half-height silk top hat and thin black windbreaker.
Well dressed, he took his cane and walked out of the house, approaching the gate along the weed-bearing stone road on both sides.
At this moment, he saw a two-wheeled carriage parked outside the iron fence, and a familiar man stood.
Leonard?Klein looked at his teammate of the Night Watch with messy hair in confusion and whispered to himself.
Leonard was wearing a white shirt, black trousers and buttonless leather boots, and was spinning his hat in his hand. When he saw Klein coming out, he smiled and said:
Surprise?
Only surprise, no joy... Klein ignored the other party's inappropriateness and stared at the fake poet's green eyes and said:
What's wrong?
Leonard put his hat on and said:
The captain asked you to cooperate with Fry and me, and we will talk about it in detail on the way.
OKKlein followed the other party into the carriage carriage.
When the scenery on both sides swept back, Leonard picked up the briefcase next to him and threw it to the opposite side.
Klein took it steadily, took out the documents, and read them carefully.
At 11 p.m. on August 11, in the West District Works House, the bankrupt Thors attempted to set fire and cause a tragedy, but in the end he only burned himself to death...
At 10 pm on August 11, dock worker Zid jumped into the Tassok River and ended his poor life...
At 8 pm on August 11, Mrs. Lawvis, who lived on a matchbox on the Lower Street of Iron Cross Street, suddenly died of illness...
……
When seeing the previous two things, Klein was puzzled, thinking that similar deaths were too common and common. Not only should it not be taken seriously by the night-time attendees, but even the police department had to avoid wasting police force.
But when he looked down, he gradually frowned.
After turning two pages, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Leonard:
This is too much, right?
When there are so many normal deaths that are shocking, it is hard to be considered normal.
Leonard nodded seriously and said:
The deaths in the past two weeks are five times the normal value.
When the Tingen Municipal Police Bureau was counting the data, it discovered this problem and quickly handed over the matter to us, to the punishment person and the heart of the mechanical.
Although there is no problem with these deaths initially verified, the captain believes that we must check it again, and this may require the assistance of divination or ritual magic.
Klein suddenly said:
I see.
Leonard snapped his fingers and said:
I, you and Fry, he is waiting for us on the Lower Street of Iron Cross, Siga, Luo Yao and Old Neil are investigating the corresponding incidents in the North District. The captain stayed in the security company to deal with the accident.
Um.Klein Zheng pointed at the head, suddenly remembered something, and asked quickly, "Can I go home first and leave a note?"
He had to tell his brother and sister that he had something tonight and would not eat at home.
Leonard laughed:
No problem, just the way.
Then Klein calmed down and looked through the death events again, trying to find the connection between different ways of death, different names and different time points.
As he looked, he thought:
Is this my first collective mission since becoming a Night Sailor?
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