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Above the fog, in the palace of the giant's residence.

"Moon" Emlin seriously thought about the history of the blood family to Mr. "fool".

He and his first ancestors are old friends. They must understand the things before the Cataclysm. I don't need to repeat them. In the Quaternary and the Fifth Age, the glory of the blood family is not uncommon. There are too many history worth telling, but the most important. The only thing that matters most is that... Emlin quickly got the idea.

In his current cognition, the "fool" is probably the ancient **** before the Cataclysm, because of some reasons, no degeneration, soaking to this day, and gradually recovering.

This is a good explanation for why in the long history of the millennium, the **** clan has never appeared in a similar hidden existence until the other's name suddenly spreads.

With a little discretion, Emlin straightened his back and said:

After the Cataclysm, the blood family left the center of the historical stage of the North and South continents, becoming the aristocrats of different empire of different empire as individuals, not ethnic groups, or governing a territory, or guarding castles in key areas.

"Wait until our queen, lead us out of the dark ages, the 'Queen of the Blood Moon' Olnia becomes the wife of the night emperor of the Tempos Empire, the whole blood family is condensed and become an important supporter of this dynasty, that At the time, Lu's Augustus, Fossack's Einhorne must respectfully call our Queen as the Queen.

"At that time, Queen Ornia was a symbol of beauty. If there is a mirror that can answer questions, then the answer to the ‘who is the most beautiful woman in the world’ can only be her...”

Emrin said that the more proud, the more proud he is, the more he has changed from being cautious.

Can you answer the question, isn't this just Arrodes? I don't know if there is any member of the "Mechanical Heart" who has a painful pain. Come to the last sentence, "The Mirror Mirror tells me who is the most beautiful woman in the world"... What kind of answer will Arrods make? ? Klein's sitting posture has not changed, his mouth is smiling, his thoughts are divergent thinking.

After a lot of screaming, Emlin’s expression turned serious:

"All this was shattered in the Battle of the Four Emperors. The night emperor fell, the Queen fell, and the blood family suffered a heavy blow. After winning the final victory, the Seven Gods supported Augustus and Einho. The four nobles of En, Soren and Castilla divided the empire and destroyed the royal family that lacked the high-ranking people. Our blood family can only retreat into the deep mountains of no one and hide in the dark corners to keep the continuation of the ethnic group."

It is almost the same as I expected... The Seven Gods, "The Battle of the Four Emperors" is already the Seven Gods... Klein thought of the statue of the six gods in the underground remains of the Tujia family.

"Fortunately, when the seven gods split and the four countries attacked each other, we finally got rid of the embarrassment after paying a certain price." At this time, Emlin's rare spirit was full of vigour.

He stared at Klein:

"Mr. Dear Mr. Fool, are you still free to listen to me about the life story of the Queen of Blood Moon and the glory that the blood family once had? It is a heavy book composed of one page of glorious chapters. I can repeat each of them. portion."

It seems that you can still talk about one day and one night... I used to think that you are the vampire of a vampire who likes a doll. I don’t know too much about history. I don’t think you are so professional and so academic. No wonder you always think that the blood is noble. And therefore proud... This kind of guy who doesn’t like to go out, has an interest in what field, really does in-depth research, and the life of the vampire is long enough... Klein considers it and prepares to reject the kindness of Emlin. .

Although he is not interested in those history, time does not allow him to listen to each other's long story.

"Enough is enough." Klein smiled slightly. "I like the exchange of equivalents. It won't let you make a statement without any gains. When you have a chance, you can use the corresponding history to exchange what you want from me."

"...OK." Emlin was still a little lost.

This is the first time he has had the opportunity to tell the glory of the blood family to other people.

Usually, in order to hide his identity, he can't show off this with humans, and inside the blood family, he knows everything, and he is not responsible for the education of newborns.

Klein no longer said more, regaining the condescending attitude:

"Okay, go back."

Emlin White had a crimson glow in his eyes and swallowed him quickly.

After a brief dizziness, he found himself still sitting in the rental carriage.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the illusory parchment and gained knowledge of how to pray for help from the "fool".

When I was free at noon and returned home, I immediately held a ceremony and asked Mr. Fool to lift my psychological suggestion... Emlin suddenly felt a little excited.

When the carriage arrived at the Harvest Church, he calmed down and gave the fare.

Entering the church and seeing the Utravsky bishops preaching for only a few believers, he is no longer as distressed as usual, and his heart is quite relaxed.

In this state, he inexplicably thought of something:

Father Uttraski seems to have never stopped me from finding a way to relieve my psychological cues... What is he thinking about...

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

East, the greasy cafe inside the table.

At the time of the scheduled arrival, Klein enjoys the oatmeal with pea stewed lamb broth and listens to old Kohler telling the news he has collected in the last week.

It is a pity that there is not much intelligence in the inside.

When the other party finished, Klein thought about it and pulled out the two-dollar bill, pushing it.

"You have already given it!" Old Kohler was shocked and waved.

Klein chuckled:

"I will go to the South for a holiday this week. I have been working hard for a year. It is time to rest."

"I may have to come back in two weeks and three weeks, so pay your compensation in advance, huh, don't forget to collect the news for me."

"Okay, okay!" Old Kohler took the paper money with delight and gratitude.

This moment, he has already thought about how to spend the New Year.

He plans to buy the marinated ham that he was reluctant to buy and use it to match his own bread.

Really can't wait... Thanks to Moriarty Detective! He didn't consciously swallow.

Klein picked up his hat and thought about it:

"You should be aware of it. Recently there was some chaos in the Eastern District.

"Don't let yourself take risks in order to inquire about the news. If you find something wrong, dodge it immediately, don't mix it."

The matter surrounding Prince Edsack made him worry, so he thought about reminding Old Kohler.

"I understand." Old Kohler took his own chest. "I am very timid, I will not take risks."

"Good." Klein praised.

He immediately remembered the pulping woman Liv and her two daughters who loved to read and hope to change their destiny, Frya and Daisy, said with a deep heart:

"You pay attention to the Liv family, don't let them be bullied, if there is a riot in the Eastern District, take them to a safe place."

"A riot... You mean the resistance of the workers?" Old Kohler asked inexplicably.

"Almost." Klein responded vaguely.

This is the limit he can reveal, otherwise it is easy to be suspected by people or seals.

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

In the room with large and small dolls, Emlin White, who returned home at noon, sat in a chair and enjoyed the darkness caused by the curtains.

He looked around and shook his fist:

"Come on for me!"

After that, he turned to find the spiritual material and began to write the name of the "fool" and the corresponding symbol and magic mark.

After some busy work, he tried the ceremony and the spirit gradually dispersed, as if he had come to an infinite height.

In the vagueness, he saw countless shadows that were difficult to describe, and saw the seven lines of light that seemed to contain a lot of knowledge, and saw the gray mist above the stilts.

On top of the boundless fog, there is an ancient palace that cannot be seen. There is a shadow in the palace.

Then, Emlin saw a majestic and sacred golden figure and saw the black wings behind the other side.

He hadn't had time to count how many pairs of mysterious wings, and he felt like he was flying up and coming into contact with the golden figure.

"what!"

He screamed and screamed at his head, and there was a burst of blue smoke.

After a while, Emlin only eased down and heard the low voice of "The Fool" echoing in his ear:

"Your psychological cues have been lifted."

Is this the feeling of dispelling psychological cues? It’s really painful... Emlin sat on the floor, gasping for a big breath, and his neatly groomed hair was cluttered.

Above the fog, Klein nodded thoughtfully to himself:

“Sure enough, the purification and dispelling effects of the ‘sun brooch’ will simultaneously harm the vampire.”

He has already calculated in advance, removing the weakened psychological suggestion that the "sunshine" needed is not enough to hit Emlin, and he is too lazy to change to a complicated approach. Now, the result is consistent with expectations.

After handling this matter, Klein took off the citrine pendant in the left wrist cuff and divined for the next attempt.

"It is a good place to go to the Red Rose Manor this afternoon."

After meditation seven times, he opened his eyes and saw that the spirit was still there, without rotation.

Involving the “0” seal or the corresponding strong, the divination is too difficult to get effective revelation... Klein sighed with a general understanding.

Then, he took up the divination tomorrow afternoon whether it is appropriate to go to the Red Rose Manor, again harvesting the results of the failure.

I have always said that divination is not a panacea. Now I have confirmed this sentence... I have to make my own decision... This step must go out, otherwise there is no way to exit the stage without notice, and turn into the scene... the sooner the better, Can't delay, or else things are likely to be unable to clean up... Klein has a decision.

He immediately returned to the real world, put on a double-breasted long dress, put on a half-high silk hat, and walked out of No. 15 Minsk Street to the destination of Prince Edsac's Red Rose Manor.

PS: Just finished the author's salon, coming back from Japan, tired and dying, so I don't update it in the early morning, it's still normal time, but ask for the recommended ticket on Monday in advance~ Well, I have to replenish the draft tonight, otherwise I can't guarantee the update time. It is.