Vol 5 Chapter 66: One day in September

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"Mr. Azick:

“Since entering September, the temperature in Beckland is getting lower every day. Recently, I can already see the old man wearing gloves.

"Like last year, the fog began to envelope the city. There will be one or two days or more per week. Obviously, the treatment of air pollution is definitely not a complete success in a year or two. This is at least five years. The cycle is gratifying. The smell of pungent air in the air has been much less. My family of blood friends are very satisfied with this weather situation.

“Another gratifying change is that more and more students, postmen, and skilled workers buy bicycles, and the number of horse-drawn carriages on the street has dropped a lot. This means that horse manure and its diffuse taste have withdrawn from Bakerland’s air quality. Of course, they still occupy a very important position. You know, those ladies and gentlemen who think they have identity will not feel free to lower their style. However, according to my observation, the little guys in their family are on the bicycle. Gradually interested.

“Since this time, I have lived a normal life. I went to St. Sayre Church and the 'Luen Charity Student Fund' several times a week to participate in their activities, continue to donate cash, occasionally watch horse racing, watch drama. Perform, enjoy symphony, go to the club to play cards, play golf, hold on weekends or attend banquets, dances and salons.

"Forgot to tell you, I have bought a manor. It originally belonged to the Duke of Nigan family, called 'Ming Ge'. It has its own high-quality vineyards and breweries, and a large forest and fields that can be planted. Hunting, its main house is missing a square with long sides, a total of four floors, a large number of rooms, I strolled around for a while, did not go out of the hall, went more than 10,000 steps, and at the same time, it still has A large number of sculptures, paintings, decorations and exquisite tableware are like palaces.

"Perhaps my description is a bit exaggerated. After all, I have never seen a real palace. This is the first manor I have. I still remember that when I was in Tingen, my brother and sister lived in a rented house with only two rooms. Every day. I must smell the smell of coal to sleep.

"This is introduced by Major General Chunas Corg. I spent a total of 20,000 gold pounds. You don't have to worry about my financial situation. I made a lot of money in the South China and I also shot some magical items. More than 17,000 pounds of cash, 15,000 pounds of gold bars, and many gold coins, solers, and pennies.

"I am quite satisfied with Meige Manor. I sent the former personal servant Richardson to be the deacon of the manor. It is already autumn. I am going to invite guests to go there for a pleasant weekend. I hope Richardson can do well. ready.

"The mysterious world of Beckland has not changed for the time being. I hope it will continue like this.

"The 'mirror' I mentioned before has recovered, but it seems to have left behind post-traumatic stress disorder for Amon. As long as the corresponding thing is mentioned in the question, it will automatically change the font color. , give the wrong answer, and ask me to praise again and again.

"It has a different view on leaving the steam church. It seems that it has decided to stay a little longer and think it is safer. It even wants to show the danger and become a '1' seal. It has to be said that its thinking is always Surprising me.

“Thanks to some of its answers, I found a way to create pure darkness, which is created by the dark night spells of dreams. This is the response of the 'night goddess', which can be classified as pure, and again, after one time. In one experiment, I finally mastered the meditation painting of the divine symbol and made the desired item."

Written here, sitting on the sofa, Klein with the thigh as a desk can not help but stop the pen, raised his hand and licked the forehead.

Repeated failures mean the loss of one and another "spiritual worm", and each separation of "spiritual worm" is a spiritual tearing injury for him, which takes a long time. restore.

Therefore, in order to leave a reserve for accidental accidents, Klein will not let himself reach the limit every time. After separating three to four "spiritual insects", he chooses to take a few days off and start trying to inscribe, so try to stop. Stop and try, until now, I have completely mastered the method and made the finished product.

Looking at the rectangular "diamond" next to it, he saw the complex symbols that stretched into the void from the refracting light, and his head was slightly dizzy, just like witnessing a piece of history.

Just call it "reproduced yesterday" spell is good... Klein regained his gaze and continued to write:

"There are storms landing in the coastal areas. The upper and lower houses of the kingdom have entered the traditional important motion discussion period. The New Year's footsteps are getting closer and closer, and more and more loud, which makes people inexplicably worried.

"I hope you can recover as soon as possible and wake up soon."

"Your eternal student, Klein Moretti"

Putting down the pen and folding the letter paper, Klein blows the Azick copper whistle and summons the four-meter-high white bone messenger.

Unlike in the past, the messenger only showed one head and one arm, and the rest were below the floor, all on the second floor.

This makes it look much shorter than Klein.

After all, I am now barely considered to be the leader of "Death"... Klein handed the letter to the messenger and watched it collapse into a white bone waterfall and drilled into the ground.

After doing these things, he picked up the "Yesterday Reappearance" spell on the arm of the sofa.

This is his first successful product, and he intends to use it first. Anyway, with experience, it is simple to do it later.

As for whether it is dangerous to borrow power from history, Klein has already predicated on the fog in advance - he thinks that if the owner of the real "fool" or "light door" is involved, there is fog. There is a mysterious space to stop it.

The result of divination is that it is very safe.

Gazing at the long diamond-like spell for a few seconds, Klein no longer hesitated, opened his mouth and spit out a Guhemian word:

"history!"

- The reason he tried above the real world instead of the fog was to worry that the mysterious space would block the trace of the past.

In the resounding voice, Klein permeated the spirituality into the "reproduced yesterday" spell.

The light that shines like the hair shines, and the surroundings are clear and pure.

In the vagueness, Klein flashed a picture in front of him.

It was with the body of Ince Zangwell, who was dancing with Dai Li Simoni;

That is the **** white temperament of Daun. Tang Taisi;

It was in the top hat, in the light of the wind, fell to the "black tulip" of the German Sparrow;

It was Sherlock Moriatti who struggled when the meteorite fell.

It was at the Black Thorns Security Company listening to the baby crying and summoning the "sunshine" of Klein Moretti;

It was a college graduate who lifted the revolver and aimed at his temple and pale face.

Going forward, all the pictures disappeared, leaving only a gray mist.

Until the power of the spell was exhausted, Klein did not find the end of the fog.

Sure enough, my crossing is related to the fog, the mysterious space, the strange "light door"... This basically confirms that I used to sleep in the silkworm cocoon and hang it on the light door. How long... Compared to the state when I first saw the "light door", Klein, who completed the confirmation, was quite calm and seemed to have expected it.

Call, then, you can do two "reproduce yesterday" spells to Will, this spell is useless to me... I will not visit his home this week, I will feed ice cream every week, always let People suspect that the eyes of their house maids are a bit strange... And, since they have mastered the "meditation and engraving method" of the divine symbol, the use of the "bugs of time" to do superb bullets can also be put on the agenda. Well, um, Leonard said that he will go to Tingen in the next few days, try to steal the power of the mutated sun emblem... Klein raised his hand and slammed his forehead and got up and left the sofa.

- In a previous Tarot party, Leonard had handed over the four divine symbols and magical signs given by Pales Soloas, all from the "stealers" field, said to be a kind Can mislead the enemy, let him appear in the judgment error, a kind of extraordinary ability that can be used before stealing the target. From the most recent time, backtracking back, one can make a lot of life if it can affect the enemy. Into the aging state, a kind of "time worm" that can not create a long life cycle, quietly "parasitic" in the target body, manipulated by the use of the spell.

Klein’s remaining seven “bugs of time” have pre-made three “scammers” spells, gave Miss “Justice” one, and left two for himself. That is to say, he also has four “times”. The insects, just four effects can be tried, of course, his instincts tell him that may not be able to make success.

As for Leonard’s two “bugs of time”, one became a “singer” spell—Leonard prayed to Mr. Fool, according to the teachings of the “world” German Sparrow In response, a piece of parasitic spell was made with the help of Pales Sorayas.

After some busy work, in the evening, Klein succeeded five times and failed. He won two "reproduced yesterday" spells, a "parasitic bullet", a "bullying bullet" and a "deprivation bullet."

The only thing he failed was the "aging bullet". The reason seems to be the mysterious space power above the fog that he can currently mobilize, and the level is still insufficient.

Looking at the three similarly shaped, transparent and translucent staggered singular bullets, Klein breathed a sigh of relief, took out the "Sentimental Bell" revolver, and stuffed them one by one - there were three "controllings" he had previously made. bullet".

Packing up the altar, he walked out of the door, down to the second floor, entered the restaurant, and stood next to the butler Walter:

“You can invite guests who are going to the countryside to hunt on weekends according to the proposed list.”

"Yes, sir." Walter was prepared for this, still so serious and serious.

............

Tingen City, 36 Zoeterland Street.

Leonard walked down the carriage and looked at the reconstructed building with a complex look. He forgot to enter.

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