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"Your Highness."

“…”

"His Highness Vaughan."

“…………You have something to do?”

"Your Highness, please forgive my courage and ruthlessness-have you never lived as a human being? Are you a natural mythical creature?"

"You are really brave."

"You have been too much. Compared to the lack of human nature, you are more like learning how to be a human from scratch. Therefore, I have such a bold guess... Oh, only I think so, I am willing to keep the secret for you. Maybe you need a teacher, and I can teach you how to play humans."

"You want to save your life in this way?"

"So, let's start with the most basic social interaction? Look at how grand and gorgeous the banquet tonight is. People are immersed in the arms of fine wine, food and beauty. You are resting alone outside, how unsociable."

"What do you think I should do?"

"Please invite me to dance. Your Highness, if you think the dance hall is too noisy, then it's under the moon. That's what I want."

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Edward looked at what Klein handed him and spoke with interest: "This is an amazing rare thing."

“Where did you get it?”

Klein wore a napkin and prepared to start the food he had just received in front of him. Hearing this, he thought for a while and decided to answer honestly: "I got it from a bishop of the church of the Earth Mother Goddess. The bishop was looking for someone in the circle of extraordinary people who could help him solve the problem. I helped him and got the key as a reward. Is there any problem with it?"

“It’s fine, but it’s very interesting.”

Edward looked at the ordinary brass-style key and did not return it to Klein, but put it aside: "There should be a curse inside it. I guess, is it a curse that makes the sense of direction worse or get lost? In fact, this curse is just the shallowest negative effect of this key, and unlocking is not its real use."

"Is this how?" Klein couldn't help but wonder, "Mr. Edward, what is its real effect?"

"Door." Edward did not answer him, but instead raised another question, "Do you know the door?"

This is a special reference! Klein immediately understood what He was asking "Mr. Door". Well, He knew that I could understand Rossell's diary, and it was not surprising that he could understand this knowledge... Klein replied: "I know, the diary mentioned the communication between the Great and him."

"I also saw his diary. There are indeed many places where Mr. Men mentioned. I was surprised that the one who said so much."

Edward did not explain that Crane naturally understood "that" as "Mr. Door". He used a fork to fiddle with the slices of flesh in Fenneport's face, and did not rush to put it in his mouth, but explained in more detail: "This key contains the spirituality of Mr. Door. If it is not the legacy of a high-sequence powerhouse of the Abraham family, it should be that a person with bad luck and a low-sequence extraordinary died in the murmur of the full moon. It is very likely that he failed to advance."

"It is precisely because of Mr. Door's spiritual participation that this key has the effect of "opening all doors". Spirituality and extraordinary characteristics are combined to form the appearance of the key. This is also a kind of disguise. Its real usage should be to liberate the spiritual power in it and influence the enemy with pollution and whispers. Well, a one-time small extraordinary time bomb."

This sounds like a range-like mental damage, but I still need a key more than a time bomb... But this will become my escape card. After all, I am already familiar with the pain of various whispers, but the enemy will definitely not think of... having such an extraordinary item is worth at least a few hundred pounds, but I also made efforts. Klein was slightly moved, but not completely moved. His eyes looked at the master key with a hot look: "So how can we release the spirituality in it?"

"Just take some proper external force to break its shell."

Edward handed the key to Klein: "You are a diviner, and you don't have the direct means to destroy it at the moment, so you need to adapt to it. If you are a "warrior" or "hunter" or even a "sailor", you should have the power to crush it directly in Sequence 7."

"So that's it." He understood, "thank you for your advice."

"It's just a trivial matter."

Although it may be a trivial matter, I may be able to get the answer by carefully divining the grey fog in the future, but an angel told me personally that this is a treatment that can't be bought for no amount of money... Klein was excited in his heart, and suddenly realized that when he played the role of "fool" at the Tarot Club, he said some "common sense of the extraordinary world" in an understatement.

For the next few minutes, neither of them spoke and quietly enjoyed a delicious lunch served at the Kragg Club.

There is too little pollution hidden in this small key. At most, it can pollute people in one or two middle and low sequences, and it is likely that they will not die on the spot, nor can they become the relatives of the moon... But I have never noticed that the blood ties of the Abraham family are so close. It is impossible to let His whispers and pollution come to the earth without any prayer ceremony. Although it is very rare, it is indeed the fastest, easiest and least noticeable way. I should have paid more attention to Benjamin at that time. If they really knew that their ancestors were floating on the moon, even if they already knew that Bethel was helpless, they would still hope for the Seven Gods and try to pull Him back to the earth?

If I hadn't revealed my plans in front of them for the time being, it would be impossible to help the moon a little and make Bethel Abraham lose his resistance. This is just a small task for me, but unfortunately the moon's ability on the earth is limited and I can't come up with a bargaining chip that can impress me.

"...After that being said, I haven't seen you these days. Is your detective very busy at work?"

"No, it's not so much that the detective's life is busy, but rather that the life of a low-sequence extraordinary person like me is too colorful."

The other party is not an official extraordinary person, and he should not be very interested in the bottom of the extraordinary world. Klein briefly talked about his experiences over the past few days and changed the names and time of the person: "I want to attend the extraordinary person's gathering, and I have to take over some protection work commissions. When I go out for a walk at night, I will also run into the murder scene or some people who die in faith to hold a spiritual surrender ceremony... Haha, Beckland is so interesting."

As he thought, the Abyss Angel was indeed not interested in these things, but he still listened carefully to his story.

The two chatted without a word. When the meal was over and the waiter came to collect the plate, Klein was about to get up when he suddenly felt a strange coldness coming from his feet. The waiter looked left and right in confusion, and went to see if the fire in the fireplace was strong. Klein quietly opened his spiritual vision, and saw a small piece of space next to the deck suddenly became distorted. An object that could not see clearly but seemed to be a small animal appeared from there tremblingly, put the letter in his mouth at Edward's hand, and retreated tremblingly.

...The reason why he was trembling was because even Klein could see that the little animal did not dare to look up from beginning to end.

The coldness disappeared, and Edward picked up the letter naturally—a piece of paper that had been folded twice—and glanced.

"I have left the Northern Mainland and taken a passenger ferry to the islands of the Sunian Sea. I left the port of Bansey after twelve o'clock last night."

"The nights here are not normal, but I can't feel what's going on, maybe you need to come and see it in person."

"Richar Ernst"

"PS: Teacher, it was my decision to ask Riel to help deliver the letter, because sending letters from sea to the North Mainland is really too expensive and too slow."

Klein looked at Edward's expression first and frowned slightly, then became speechless.

"...I laughed. My student couldn't afford postage when he went out and went out, so he summoned someone else's messenger to help deliver the message. I suspected that he was crying with me in this way. Haha, I just gave him a sum of money." Edward reached out and knocked the little animal messenger about the head, and drove it back to the spiritual world. "In fact, letting it send a message requires a pearl at a time, and I remember he never paid it."

It turns out that some messengers have to pay for sending messages? Klein smacked his lips in his heart, feeling that the skeleton-armed messenger, who was whistling with the whistle, became kind-hearted and amiable.

He didn't want the topic to stay on the money, so he asked a question he had long known: "Mr. Edward, do you know how to remove the pollution from extraordinary characteristics?"

The letter paper in his hand spontaneously ignited, and ashes consciously floated into the trash can by the wall. Edward's eyes fell on Klein. He used his inspiration to perform a divination very quickly. After reaching the conclusion that "no use", he decided not to treat this issue as a condition for a transaction.

"I know," He said, "answering this question costs a price. If you want me to help you solve it, it also costs a price."

Hearing this, Klein was not disappointed, but instead breathed a sigh of relief - that's right! An angel's answer to questions and answers in front of him was too outrageous, and even a little scared. Only in this form can people feel assured that his tarot will also pursue "equivalent transactions"? He was already very satisfied with this answer. The only question is whether he will be able to ask for the other party in the future. Klein only dares to think about what an angel on earth needs.

He felt that as long as he understood the method, it was unnecessary to ask the other party to solve the problem. Through the tarot, he would improve his strength and would definitely have the opportunity to solve the problem by himself, and there would be no need to pay two rewards.

Klein thought carefully and spoke carefully: "If I want to know the method, what should I pay?"

Edward looked him in surprise. Most people would not think of such a problem. If Klein not only asked questions but also wanted to know the result, then there is a high probability that he does have an extraordinary contaminated character in his hands... Could he really have a secret organization? Is the organization asking for a solution, or is it just that he wants to solve the problem for himself?

"This method is not very expensive, it is difficult to solve it." He said, "...the easiest thing is that you can give money directly, four thousand pounds."

Very expensive!

Why do you always keep your money so naturally as an angel? If I were so calm when I played the role of "fool", then my image would have been done! Klein leaned back tactically, but he was only surprised for a few seconds and began to think about whether to pay.

No, no, no, if you think about it carefully, it is not that expensive...

Four thousand pounds was a huge sum that he didn't dare to think about a month ago, but after coming to Beckland, he spent money like water. Miss "Justice" hired Mr. A to assassinate the ambassador for 10,000 pounds, and he hired Miss Sharon as a bodyguard to spend 5,000 pounds... This price is not difficult to accept, it is affordable, and now there is only Sequence 7, and there is still another promotion before "Pure Black Eye" is needed. It is entirely possible to save the money. However, since it is not necessary now, there is no need to buy the plan early. I only have a few hundred pounds on hand, so I can't spend it before I can warm up...

"I understand." Klein returned to his calmness and stood up to say goodbye, "Thank you really! I want to go back and think about it."

Edward didn't say much. After saying goodbye to Kline, he returned to the club and asked the waiter to open a single room and wrote a brief note to Richard. Open the door of the spiritual world. The demon messenger named Riel had not yet walked away. He respectfully stood in the corner of the door waiting for the summons. Edward handed it the note, and suddenly saw a flash of fire behind the folded historical fragments in the spiritual world. He was paired with one another, a distance from the ground, and his movements seemed to be running and jumping.

"…Fuergen Dogs? They rarely see them leaving the fog."

"A high-sequencer who had the mysterious three ways passed by here just now? Could it be Zarathu? He never seemed to have attracted them."

The Abyss Angels searched around and did not see the trajectory of the mystery or the secret changes. The Fugen Dogs with flames burning in their eyes disappeared into the mist in the distance. Edward didn't take it too much, left the spiritual world, closed the door again, and quickly left it behind.

TBC

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*Ryer: The "cat cat" appeared in the previous article, the devil's pathway sequence 4. Trena's scout, assistant and messenger.

Richard: Please send me a letter.

Riel: I need to pay for the letter.

Richard: (A kind smile)

Riel:...
Chapter completed!