Chapter 209 209. Is this another 'coincidence'?

Klein, who was studying the esoteric knowledge in the arsenal, suddenly sensed.

He said to Fry who was on duty at the arsenal:

"I'll go to the bathroom first."

Frye gave off an icy breath and nodded.

After Klein came to the bathroom, he locked the door and took four steps backwards to the top of the Origin Castle.

Seeing that the representative of Miss Justice is constantly shrinking and expanding, an illusory gate with a passage is formed.

Without hesitation, he directly controlled the spiritual point to open, adding shock and stimulation.

"Bang!"

In the unreal voice, the door slowly opened.

Audrey in the bedroom saw that the wind and light formed the illusory door opened. Behind it is a deep darkness, countless indescribable almost invisible shadows, an ancient palace overlooking the real world.

In such a scene, Audrey was filled with inexplicable excitement. Although she had previously held a gifting ceremony under the guidance of Mr. Fool and had seen such a scene once, she was still extremely shocked.

She hurriedly picked up the 1,000-pound bill for Mr. The Hanged Man, which she had prepared for a long time, as well as the share for "Power", plus the previous 500 pounds and the gems, a total of 1,400 many pounds.

And Audrey also gained more than two hundred pounds. Although this amount of money was very little for her, it was obtained through her own channels, which made Audrey very happy.

Audrey put the two banknotes on the altar and put them in front of the illusory doorway.

Suddenly, suction appeared, and then disappeared instantly. Audrey's hands became lighter, and the banknotes had disappeared.

'This feeling is amazing! ’ Audrey thought excitedly in her heart, this is much more fun than the ‘Giving Ceremony’.

At the same time, the low voice of The Fool rang out in her ears:

"well-done."

"It's my honor." Audrey replied without hesitation.

When he looked forward again, he saw that the illusory gate disappeared, the gale stopped, and the candlelight returned to its original state.

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In the magnificent palace above the gray fog, Klein looked at the two stacks of banknotes on the long table, raised his head and closed his eyes, struggling inwardly.

This is simply torture!

"Hurry up and send it off, hurry up and finish."

Klein extended his spirituality and transmitted his thoughts to the crimson star that symbolized Argel the Hanged Man.

Above the undulating waves of the Sunia Sea, the 'Blue Avenger' is like a leaf, sometimes being thrown high and sometimes being rolled down. But there was no sign of overturning.

Alger Wilson stood on the deck and instructed the sailors to wind up the sails.

Suddenly, a thick gray fog emerged in front of his eyes, and in the depths of the gray fog there was a high chair.

The Fool is sitting there.

Argel the Hanged Man was stagnant in his heart, and his expression did not change, and he said:

"Okay, let's do it for now, and the sailing direction remains unchanged. I'll go back to the captain's room to rest."

After Alger returned to the captain's room, The Fool asked with a smile:

"Mr. Hanged Man, Miss Justice has sacrificed 1,000 pounds of banknotes to me. Have you prepared any spiritual materials?"

Argel the Hanged Man struggled for a while. He originally wanted to wait for the Tarot meeting tomorrow to make sure that Miss Justice and Mr. Power had completed the transaction, and that after everything was fine, let Miss Justice take that one. Thousands of pounds sent.

But now, he can't help it!

"Yes, I'm ready." Argel the Hanged Man finally replied with gritted teeth.

Then he came to the mahogany desk with a grim expression, took off the brass-colored sextant, flipped through the paper and pen, and leaned over to draw the complicated and mysterious symbol given by The Fool.

After cleaning up the sundries on the table, the Hanged Man condensed clean water on the palm of his hand and wiped the altar

And with the help of the ritual silver dagger, a sealed wall around the desk was barely created.

After arranging the altar to bestow the ceremony, Alger the Hanged Man silently chanted a spell.

When the illusory door opened, a scene more dreamy than the starry sky appeared.

In such a scene, Alger couldn't control his trembling, it was profound fear, it was inexplicable excitement.

Immediately afterwards, he was stunned to see a stack of banknotes on the altar.

Argel the Hanged Man hurriedly saluted and thanked:

"Praise the Fool."

When he looked forward again, he saw that the illusory door had disappeared.

After extinguishing the candle according to the normal procedure and ending the ceremony, Argel the Hanged Man sat down with a complicated expression and said silently to himself:

"In the beginning, it was only possible to pull people into the world above the gray fog... After a while, one could listen to and respond to prayers... Now I can accept sacrifices for gifts... Mr. Fool is getting out of the predicament step by step. A little bit deeper into the real world?"

This guess made Alger fearful, worried, and a little fortunate in anticipation.

At least I'm a member of the Tarot Club, the earliest member... He sighed.

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Inside the townhouse, Hydall looked at the stack of banknotes on the altar, all of which were 10 pounds in denomination.

He rubbed his hands, stepped forward and picked them up, counting the points one by one.

"...143, um, 143, which is 1,430 pounds, not bad." Hidal had a smile on his face.

Now he is also very poor, and now there is only about 4,000 pounds in the bank. When he thinks that he still has an organization like 'Catholicism' to support, Heidor feels... pressure.

"I shouldn't have been so generous in the first place, dividing 20% ​​of the proceeds to Audrey." Hidell covered his face.

Careless.

After Siddall made a plan for Hailiye in the morning, he didn't want to toss any more, he picked up a novel on the table.

On the cover, there were four big characters "Storm House". Yes, this is the book written by Fors. Heidor was actually a little curious about what Forsi's best-selling novel was about, so when he came back, he bought it. came back with a copy. The novel "Storm House" tells the story of Ms. Sissi, who is 1.65 meters tall and weighs 98 pounds.

When Hydall thought it was a romance novel, an 'evil spirit' appeared behind him. When he believed it was a supernatural novel, Ms. Sissi revealed that she was a detective and gave a gorgeous reasoning.

When Hydall felt that there was nothing wrong with this detective novel, the male protagonist was hit **** the head, lost his memory, and started a tear-jerking plot.

"...In the end, it's still a romance novel." Hidell closed the book, speechless.

...

In the early hours of the morning, in the well-ventilated but quiet and deep underground, the dim gas lights were sheltered by the glass, illuminating the peaceful passage stably without swaying.

Klein sat in the guard room, casually flipping through the newspapers, magazines, books, and esoteric materials stacked in front of him, and kept his attention to the outside, in case someone broke into the Chanis Gate.

His coat and top hat were hung on the coat rack at the entrance, and his walking stick was quietly leaning against the wall, in a place that was easily accessible.

The rich aroma of coffee filled the air, and Klein involuntarily took a sip and pinched his temples to fight the heaviness of his head and the exhaustion of his body.

"Isn't it true that the captain and the rest of the 'sleepless' are the ones on the night shift? No one told me that when you become a full-time team member, you have to be on the night shift!" Klein muttered silently.

He originally wanted to use focused study to overcome sleepiness, but in practice, he found that this contradicted his own responsibilities, because once he entered the state, it was easy to ignore the movement outside and the situation of Chanismen.

In the quivering silence, Klein picked up the original novel at will.

"Stormwind Villa, author, Fors Wall." Klein read out the main content of the cover to refresh his mind.

In the middle of the peaceful night, under the yellow light, Klein flipped through the novel.

Finally, I closed the book, and for a long time, I choked out a sentence:

"This author is sick!"

Boom!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The fierce knocking sound suddenly sounded, echoing in the dim and quiet corridor, and echoing in the ground where there was almost no one else.

Klein was startled, and his spirit became tense.

He instinctively took the revolver out of the gun pocket under his arm, adjusted the magazine and trigger, and slowly leaned towards the door, looking for the source of the sound.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

boom! boom! boom!

The slap became more and more violent, and Klein looked at the sound and saw the black iron door with seven holy emblems painted on it.

"The sound from behind Chanis Gate?" He narrowed his eyes and his heart beat like a drum.

boom! boom! boom!

Klein saw the Chanis Gate shaking slightly, and felt the majestic force it was enduring.

"No way... I was on duty here on the first day, and something happened? After I crossed, did I have more bad luck?" Klein's right hand holding the gun handle broke out in cold sweat.

But soon, he remembered the captain's advice: no matter what sound you hear, no matter what happens, don't open the Chanis door unless it is opened from the inside.

Is it normal? Klein suddenly calmed down a lot.

At this moment, he heard a harsh rubbing sound, and saw the Chanis Gate go out heavily, cracking a gap!

tie!

...

bang!

The Chanis door closed again, and there was no more knocking, no more slapping.

The ground returned to its usual tranquility and immersion, as if nothing had happened.

When Klein recalled the toy puppet he saw just now, as well as the many hidden symbols depicted on the paper, the erect eye that they formed together.

Obviously only glanced at it, but Klein firmly remembered it.

At the same time, the information of the toy doll also came to his mind.

"Isn't it that this puppet doesn't have the characteristics of being alive? Doesn't it mean that it has no tendency to try to escape the seal?"

"Then what did I just see!"

"What was it that pulled it back in the end?"

"What exactly does the pattern drawn on the paper it unfolds represent?"

"In the scene just now, it really seemed like there was a perverted murderer dealing with the victim. The victim tried hard to knock on the door, tried to call for help, but was pulled back again..."

With so many ideas, Klein decided not to make his own decisions.

He went back to the duty room and pulled a rope.

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Tonight Dunn, for some reason, suddenly remembered that he hadn't been home for a long time, and decided to go home.

After Leonard and others arrived and confirmed that Klein was fine, he and Luo Yao stayed on duty with Klein.

In the next few hours, the three of them fought together to 'fight evil', and at the same time reasoned about the reason for the abnormality.

During the process, Klein learned that there are several layers of protective measures behind Chanis Gate, including the ashes of Saint Selena, the ashes of a high-sequence powerhouse.

"There are rumors that the corpses or ashes left behind after the death of a high-sequence powerhouse still have incredible power. Of course, this is just a rumor."

Klein nodded slightly.

For the next few hours, there were no other exceptions.

At six o'clock, Ms. Sika T'ang came in to replace the shift, and Klein wrote down what happened last night in the record book.

When Klein was about to leave the company, he suddenly saw the captain open the door and come in.

"Good morning, Captain." Klein couldn't help yawning when he greeted him.

When he thought that today was Monday and the Tarot Club was to be held at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Klein felt that the duty arrangement this time was very abnormal.

Because this is equivalent to going to work on Monday, not a vacation at all!

"It must be the memory problem that tested the captain the day before yesterday. The captain wants to put on small shoes for me." Klein believes that this is the greatest possibility.

Unexpectedly, the captain is also inevitable.

But he still briefly said about last night's toy puppets and their speculations,

"Well." Dunn didn't publish one, Shen Ning walked to her office, "I will send a telegram to ask the church."

Klein didn't stop, and walked out of Zollante to pick up No. 36. He breathed in the cool morning air~lightnovelpub.net~ His spirit was lifted, and he suddenly remembered something he had always forgotten before:

"I forgot to tell Captain and Leonard about the paper in the puppet's hand!"

"How could I forget?"

"There seems to be a subtle force affecting me, preventing me from telling Leonard about this!"

"Wait! This...is this a 'coincidence'!"

Thinking back to last night's speculation, Leonard guessed that this anomaly was most likely influenced by the notes of the Antigonus family.

Seeming to realize something, Klein's head banged, and his face instantly paled.

He froze in place, did not move for a long time, did not know whether to return to the company directly, stay here, inform the captain and them of the situation, or go home temporarily and seek the protection of God or Mr. Azik.

After thinking for a moment, Klein decided to go home first, and then go to the Origin Castle to confirm the situation by divination.

If you are in danger, seek the protection of ‘God’ yourself.

"God is also very interested in the notes of the Antigonus family. Maybe I can tell him about this and arouse his interest, so as to ask, what are the vertical eyes formed by the many hidden symbols on the paper? What's the point."

Klein immediately took the trackless public carriage back to Daffodil Street. When he returned home, because it was still early, Melissa and Benson hadn't gotten up yet.

He picked up a loaf of oatmeal and ate it as he went up to the room on the second floor.

Entering the bedroom, he strengthened his spirit and took out a silver dagger to create a wall of spirituality.

Take four steps backwards, cooperate with the incantation, pass through the frantic shouting, and enter above the gray fog.

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