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After confirming it in a second, Klein clasped his hands and leaned forward:

"What is the specific thing?"

"No, I can't say it anymore." Emlin White shook his head resolutely.

Worried that Kline, who was being tempted, didn't ask again, simply based on the information the vampire just revealed:

Related to "fool"... can help Emlin White solve the hidden dangers... there is a high risk... combined with his previous thoughts, this seems to have indicated that he intends to hold the corresponding ceremony to the "fool", that is I pray to eliminate psychological cues and gain long-lost freedom... but this is no longer Emlin’s own ritual, from the command of a big man, and the pride of this vampire, who is willing to honor the big man, is mostly the same For the strong of the blood family... What is the blood of the descendants of the blood family to pray to the "fool"? They will cooperate with Aurora?

Full of doubts, Klein raised his head and looked at Emlin, who looked forward to it, and snorted in his heart:

Guess I will respond to your prayers?

He pondered for two seconds and did not make a direct suggestion. Instead, he said:

"According to statistics, praying for the hidden existence of the situation, 30 out of 100 cases will not receive any response, and 68 cases will encounter all kinds of terrible things, thus ruining their lives, or living better than dying. Only two cases are likely to succeed and get what they want, but the price paid for it is not necessarily what they want."

As a former keyboard powerhouse, Klein has always believed that when he proves a thing or strengthens a certain point of view, he only talks about cases, special cases, and does not mention the overall sample and statistics. All of them are hooligans, and they are stealing concepts. In general, this kind of situation is accompanied by similar words. For example, I have a friend, a girl I know, who is next to me.

So, in order to convince Emlin White, he compiled some data with his heart.

Of course, this is not completely unfounded. At least, many of the files that Klein saw in the Night Squad have a similar situation.

"Only two cases were successful? Sixty-eight cases had problems?" Emlin was really scared and couldn't help but raise his hand and manage his hair.

"Basically, this is the danger of the thing you are going to do. If you are malicious, the risk is even higher than this." Kline responded with sincerity.

Emlin subconsciously shook his head:

"No, no, no malice, and, and that great man will protect me in the process."

no offence? Amount, even if it is malicious, you may not know, you are just a cannon that has been pushed to the front desk... Kline raised his right palm and strengthened his tone with gestures:

"This will make the risk much lower, but it will never be. Can the big man really fight against the hidden existence?"

"...should, no." Emlin groaned and replied.

"So." Klein spread his hand.

He suddenly smiled and said:

"Emlin, in fact, you don't have to take this risk at all. Even if you completely believe in the Mother Earth, it will not affect your life. You see that the people of Fenetport are not eating what to eat, I want to wear what to wear, what I like to do, and until that time, the Utrechtsky priest will not force you to go to the harvest church to volunteer, you will get the original freedom.

"And, I think that you have adapted to the teachings of the Mother Earth, and there is no contradiction."

Emlin White was silent for a while:

"Because you like to be a believer and become a believer, and being forced into a believer through psychological suggestion is completely different. Even one day, I will definitely abandon the moon and believe in the mother god. I also hope that I will make the choice freely. It has nothing to do with others. This is the last pride of a blood family."

Klein looked at Emlin a little surprised and didn't expect the other person to have such persistence.

He considered it for two seconds and didn't persuade him, "Hmm" one channel:

"The problem is actually very simple. That is the temptation of the big man's command to get rid of the hidden danger. Can you give courage to face a certain degree of danger? If you have the belief to give life to this, the answer is very simple.

"In short, this matter will ultimately be weighed by yourself."

Emlin’s expression was heavily listened to, and the instinct refuted one sentence:

"If I really choose to try, it is definitely not for myself, but for the entire blood family! Solving the hidden danger is only a side benefit!"

For the entire blood family? What can I do about the entire blood race? Is that big guy lying to you? Klein laughed and said:

"A weak vampire has the opportunity to save the entire community. Do you believe it?"

"Blood, blood!" Emlin stressed. "And, my strength is not bad, it is equivalent to your human sequence 7, right, still good at fighting!"

"As for the letter of unbelief, you won't understand." He stood up. "Although your analysis and suggestions have no substantive meaning, I still have to thank you for the amount, the consultation fee is from the last suitcase. Deducted from the tin box."

what? Klein couldn't respond to what the other party was saying.

When Emlin left, he suddenly stunned:

“Under normal circumstances, are the containers in large-value transactions not all gifts?

"This little discouraged vampire!"

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

In the depths where the lightning frequency has not recovered, Silver City’s exploration team arrived on the outskirts of the semi-abandoned temple “on time”.

When Dairik remembered the first action, all the animal skin lanterns were extinguished here, the whole team fell into pure darkness, and they heard the little boy Jack from the depths of the temple, which was creepy. "Help for help."

According to their speculations, "Down Man" and "Justice", this may be the starting point for us to start the cycle, but why is it a campfire outside the city when it wakes up, not directly here? While recognizing the discussion at the Tarot meeting, Dairik raised his arm and prayed for it according to the corresponding suggestions.

His body suddenly burst into a purely clear light, stimulating Joshua and other exploration team members to quickly pose a fighting stance.

"What happened?" "The Demon Hunter" Colin pulled out the straight sword and asked.

Dairik’s “frightened” left and right look:

"Lord, I just heard a child shouting ‘Help me...help me...’”

He wants to try if this is the key point!

"Now?" Colin asked.

"Now there is nothing." Dairik carefully listened.

"The Demon Hunter" Colin swept to Joshua and others with the corner of his eye: "Have you heard?"

"No." The team members of the exploration team shook their heads one after another.

Colin only thought for a few seconds and decided to take a dark blue metal vial from the dark compartment of the waist belt and apply the viscous liquid without color to his straight sword.

Then he stabbed the sword.

Half-empty and bright, a silvery snake-like light swam over the top and quickly spread around.

The brilliance of silver white shrouded all the exploration team members and seemed to shine through the darkest corners of everyone.

Zizz, the silver snake snake into the void, I do not know where to go.

Everything calmed down very quickly, leaving only the dim light of the animal skin lanterns to quietly sway.

Colin closed his eyes, I don't know what to induce. After a full five seconds, I raised my finger to the front:

"Now, there can be no negligence, and the alert is mentioned to the highest."

A familiar word... This is not the key to breaking the dilemma... Dairik sinks his heart and does not slack off the team and enters the semi-disused temple.

This time, he learned the lesson, did not look at the face of the "fallen creator", and then in the process of examining the above-ground part, by active and active, won the area where the mural was located.

He carried the animal skin lantern, held the "Hurricane Axe", and a teammate launched the action in the form of a group.

After a face or mottled or collapsed wall, he finally arrived at his destination.

As the light of the animal skin lanterns is far and near, the mural on the wall gradually becomes clear.

Dairik first looked at the corner and found the strange word that was impressive.

"Redeeming Rose..." He meditated on the name, raised the animal skin lantern, and carefully examined the details of the mural.

On the mottled wall, the highest point is blurred, a huge dark cross with a shadow that is difficult to see the specific shape.

In this context, there is a desert of ridiculous silence.

In the plains, a long line of people is walking. Their goal is the mountains in the distance, and the crosses and upside down people at the top of the mountain.

In this rank, some members are still kneeling on the ground, praying piously, while others have stood up, facing the wind and walking forward.

Their faces are simply outlined, it seems to highlight the tattered clothing, only the leader in the forefront is quite clear.

It was a tall, silver-haired man with a vest.

The man's facial features are soft, his head is drooping, his eyes are closed, and there are layers of light wings behind him.

angel! Angels in the rumor! Dairik excitedly observed the situation around the "leader".

Soon, he found the man at the foot of the suspected angel, with a sly, sparkling river.

The river keeps turning, rounds back, injects itself, and becomes the source!

cycle! This forms a loop! Dairikton felt that he had caught a certain key.

In a cycle of experience, there is a circulating river in the mural on the wall!

The latter is clearly showing or revealing something!

Dairik looked at the line and saw that the silver-haired angel, whose wings were difficult to count, had a little indifference in his face, just like looking down at the river and overlooking his fate.

This is the true meaning of the "fool" prompt. Deric slightly thought about it and decided to try it out. If it succeeded, he intended to push his abnormal reason to the little boy Jack. If he failed, no one would remember what he had done!

In the stunned eyes of his teammates, Dairik raised the "Hurricane Axe" and slammed into the river on the mural.

The electric light that just flashed was ignited, and the silver white fell on the axe.