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Captain, this is the question I want you to ask! Klein nodded seriously:

"I feel better. I even think that I can pass the examination of the church now. This is a kind of experience and self-confidence that cannot be described in words."

I think that the answer just mentioned may be a bit fuzzy, he couldn't help but add another sentence:

"Maybe the name of the potion is really the key. When I go to a diviner in strict accordance with the 'divination code' I have summed up, everything is beautiful and easy. Well, I have been able to use a more subtle approach. Turn on the vision."

Deng En brows slightly wrinkled, and the light is admired, as if thinking in his own words: "The name of the potion..."

After a dozen seconds, he looked back to Klein:

“Do you need to go back and tell your family? On Sunday, the day after you are on the door of Chanis, you should have a rest.”

Considering that Elizabeth is a good friend of her sister, and she promised that the problem would be resolved within a week, Klein replied in no difficulty: "You don't need to waste time. After the departure, let the carriage wrap around the daffodil street."

"Okay, you go to Frye. I fill out the application form and get the seal ‘3—0782’.” Dunn pointed to the diagonally opposite lounge road.

Frye is a "collector", and there is no such energy as the "sleeper". If you have time, you will often take a nap.

Fill in the application form yourself, sign it yourself, and collect it yourself... Captain, we have a loophole in this management system... Klein has a few words in her belly, no opening, took a hat, left Dunn’s office, and rang the diagonally opposite room. door.

After repeating the sound of the cymbal three times, Fryla opened the door and looked at Klein with a puzzled look:

"What's matter?"

Because he was still a nap, his hair was a little messy, his shirt was not dressed neatly, and the cold and gloomy temperament was diluted a lot.

However, however, it is still like a dead man who just climbed out of the coffin... Klein hid his smile and answered very seriously:

"There is a case involving a resentment, and the captain hopes to get your help."

"Okay." Frye raised his hand subconsciously, smoothed the messy hair, and turned it into a cold person who was not close to the living.

When he was finished, the two men sat in the sofa area of ​​the reception hall for only seven or eight minutes and felt that the surroundings were warm and pure, as if they were receiving the sun's rays.

Then they saw Dunn Smith out of the partition, holding a half-slap-sized quaint badge in his hand.

This badge presents a dark golden zebra with a symbol of the sun engraved on it. There is a section and a line extending to the edge. It is the seal from the Republic of Intis, "3 - 0782", formerly known as the "variant sun." Holy emblem."

——Intis is the country that was transformed from Russell from the empire into a republic and from the Republic to the empire. Now it has established a stable republican system on the west bank of the Northern Continental, with the Kingdom of Lun, Markers such as the Hornachs Mountains are bounded.

Since the founding of the country, the eternal pilgrimage church has occupied the mainstream, and has been suppressing the goddess of the craftsman to the name of the church of steam and machinery. Therefore, this country is also known as the country of the sun.

"Let's go, Frye is responsible for driving, and Cesare can't take on the purification of the holy emblem for so long." Dunn said steadily.

Cesare Francis is a civilian who is responsible for purchasing and applying for supplies. He is also a part-time coachman, but he is an ordinary person who can’t stay in the 15-3 meter range of the seal “3—0782” for more than an hour. From Zouteland Street to Ramd Town, according to Klein, it takes at least two and a half hours, which does not include the time to go to Daffodil Street.

"Okay." Frye did not quit, but only checked again if there were any omissions in the belongings.

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

When the afterglow of the sun dyed the spires of the town church golden, the night squad carriage from the daffodil street finally arrived at Ramde.

The town is located in the northwest of Tingen. Many buildings still have the characteristics of the pre-steam era. There are almost no factories, and it is a business point in all the surrounding villages.

After parking the carriage at the corresponding location of the town hotel, Dunn swept the opposite barbershop:

"I just asked the local residents. It takes only one quarter of an hour to go to the abandoned castle on the mountain. It is said that it belonged to the lord who ruled here at the end of the Quaternary, but later did not know what happened and became what it is now. Of course, their descriptions can only be attributed to folklore."

"Well, we are now going to solve the grievance before dark, and then take turns guarding ‘3–0782’ and keep it away from ordinary people?”

It’s been three hours since Dunn’s “variation of the Sun’s Emblem”, and it’s been three hours away. It’s getting closer and closer to the limits of the extraordinary. It’s not long before they have to separate and give each other time to recover. .

"Okay." Frye answered briefly.

"I have no problem." Klein quietly touched the "Silence Charm" and "Soul of the Soul" in his pocket.

Three night-timers wearing black trench coats and hats or felt hats crossed the town streets and walked from the winding road to the nearby hill. There were weeds and shrubs along the way, but the road was quite wide and almost for two rides. The carriage is parallel.

Not long after, they saw an old castle with a collapsed outer wall, and saw the still-grown outer wall covered with green plants, and the exposed places were mottled.

Not far from there, Klein felt the bitter cold, and his arm hoarded a layer of ripples.

"There is indeed a resentment." Frye looked at the castle, and said nothing in his tone.

Dunn looked at a new night-watcher and smiled.

"Reassured, there is ‘3—0782’, there is Frye, and the resentment will not cause much trouble.”

He held a special revolver in one hand and a variant of the sun's emblem in one hand. He took a step forward and walked toward a ruined castle.

Klein is behind, always ready to pull the trigger, or take out his cane and use the spell.

Hey!

When Dunn was less than five meters away from the old castle, when the incomplete horses and water wells were reflected in Klein's eyes, a cold wind that could be described with sternness seemed to be rejecting the arrival of uninvited guests.

The three-nighter did not stop and continued to move forward. The feeling of warmth and purity gradually dissipated the coldness and occupied the front end of the castle.

They stepped on the stacked stones and passed through the collapsed outer wall, slowly entering the castle that lost the gate and stepping on the broken floor tiles.

The stone pillar collapsed, and the mossy castle hall was quite wide, but the window was narrow and located at a higher position, making lighting a difficult thing, making it faint and dark.

This is also the characteristics of ancient architecture at the end of the Quaternary and the early Quaternary... The pseudo-historian Klein instinctively judged and concealed the vision.

At this moment, the illusory but harsh anger broke out, and the thick black fog did not know where it suddenly came from, resisting the erosion of warmth and purity.

A tall figure emerged in the dark fog. He wore black full-body armor and carried a broad sword that was difficult for ordinary people to swing.

This resentment is exactly the same as what Klein saw in the Elizabethan dream. Two flames of red light penetrated the gap of the visor, staring coldly but angrily at the three nights.

"You disturbed my sleep! You must use blood and meat to pay back!" He stepped forward, and he approached Dunn, and the broad sword in his hand slashed heavily.

Dunn quickly retired and the pong raised his hand and fired a shot.

when!

The silver demon bullet did not penetrate the illusory black armor, hitting it, making a crisp but not real sound.

Klein and Frye retired at the same time, a single hand holding a gun, aiming at the two positions of the black armor's eye position, the trigger of the trigger, one eyelid turned into a deep and quiet gray, focus on the resentment.

The black knight once again roared, striding up to Dunn and swept the broadsword.

boom!

The broad sword didn't hurt Dunn, but he flew him out and slammed into the door, hitting his mouth and vomiting blood.

When the sound, "3 - 0782" fell to the ground, the right foot of the grievance wearing the iron boots could not wait to kick the past, kicked the dangerous badge that constantly purifies the surrounding things out of the castle gate, kicked out its own ten Five meters range.

Klein, who had not been able to hit the shot, saw this scene. He was worried and nervous, and felt strange, just as he was examining the changes in front of him in a down-to-head, calm, and rational manner.

Pong!

He fired another shot, and the silver hunting demon bullet hit the veil of the resentment and hit Mars, but it did not cause any damage.

"Right hand gloves!" At this moment, Frye, who had always been cold and gloomy, shouted, his voice full of anxiety.

The voice did not fall, he also lifted the revolver himself, aiming at the iron gloves on the right side of the resentment.

Pong! Pong! Klein, who almost did not subconsciously follow Fry's words, pulled the trigger and shot the silver hunting demon bullets at the same time.

This time, the grievances did not use the armor to block, but they were prepared to erect a broad sword and easily flew out the two bullets.

Snapped! He took a step and rushed to Klein at the speed of the charge, directly hitting him.

Klein flew out and saw himself sagged in the chest and saw that he was vomiting blood, but there was no feeling of being uncomfortable.

He woke up and fell to the ground, rolling and screaming.

Suddenly, the castle, the resentment, the collapsed pillars, the moss everywhere were broken, and everything returned to the black mist, and the black armor had just emerged.

The only difference is that Dunn clenched his fists and half-bowed his body, and the gray eyes became dark and deep.

Sure enough, everything before was a dream, the captain brought the grievances, me and Fry into his dreams at the same time, but I was special, able to stay awake and rational... Klein found himself still standing in the right hand of Dunn two meters The position did not vomit blood, nor did it scream.

At this time, Dunn straightened his body and looked at the grievances that were about to be slashed. He calmly said:

"More than a minute."

The grievances stunned, and then screamed, and the body began to sizzle out the black fog, as if it had received a death announcement.

Dead bodies and ghosts that are less than evil spirits can't be more than a minute in the fifteen-meter range of the "variant sun sacred emblem"!

I am, captain, you are so handsome! Klein looked at the scene and almost shouted 666.

Dunn's use of dream ability is not to kill the soul with home advantage, just delay the time!

In the warm and pure feeling, the black mist quickly evaporated, and the coldness gradually disappeared. It didn't take long for the resentful knight who wore full armor and dragged a huge broad sword to be completely transparent and integrated into the void.

when!

A black iron glove fell to the ground with a little white frost on the surface.

Klein was waiting to ask the captain to ask if he would pick up the "drop items", but his eyes swept away and the inspiration was touched.

The steps separating the castle hall and the restaurant seem to have a strong and illusory pain and filth calling him!