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In the hall where the stone pillars were broken, there were a group of night-timers wearing black trench coats and silk hats around the altar of the wreckage. The head of the church was the archbishop of the Beckland parish, Anthony Stevenson.

“Is it destroyed?” he whispered, not staying again, and went straight to the stone door leading to the inside.

The rich darkness emerged, and the stone door opened silently. St. Anthony led some of the nights into the inside and went deep.

Along the way, they did not find a guard and anything of value, it seemed to be cleaned up.

Finally, they arrived at the deepest room, but there was nothing but walls and pillars. The blue door that Klein came out had long since disappeared.

The lanterns in the hands of several night-timers suddenly lost their light, and the night shrouded the room.

When everything was back to normal, they found that the walls around them didn't know when they had melted away, but there were no hidden doors and tunnels in the rear, either thick earthy stones or corridors.

St. Anthony was silent for a dozen seconds before she started:

"Try divination.

"Search nearby."

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

Auntie!

Klein walked through the cliffs and woods without roads and sadly found himself really sick.

The effect of Mr. A's extraordinary ability and the wet state of the winter made him shameful.

However, he did not dare to stop to collect dead branches, ignite the fire, bake clothes, and dry the banknotes, because he was afraid to be found by the extraordinary people of the church.

Even if he had obtained the semi-official identity through the endorsement of Stanton Essinger at the "Mechanical Heart", but the "original witch" awakened, the "real creator" came to two highest-level cases, he must Strict investigations will be accepted, for example, taking turns to “the heart of the machine”, the punishers, and the night-timers to taste the black tea and repeat the whole process actively or passively.

There are two hidden dangers in this. First, he has acquaintances inside the night-timers. Although the look of the detective Sherlock Moriatti and the dereliction of Klein Moretti are not different, they are almost indistinguishable by photos. But face to face, he still has no confidence. Second, because of the similar approach, the Goddess of the Night is not very friendly to people and things related to death. Up to the pale age at the end of the Quaternary, the **** of death is fallen on the Seven Gods. Under the siege, the helper of Sherlock Moriatti’s key moments of “calling” is a powerful descendant of death, which is a problem that cannot be washed away.

"The strong man who was very tall may have been rushing to deal with Ins. Zangweier and '0-08'. I have no time to pay attention to this kind of friendly role, but I can't do it. Have to run!

"Well, I have the opportunity to write to the "heart of the machine" to explain the second reason why I have to leave Beckland temporarily. In this way, there may be opportunities for cooperation in the future. Of course, we must first secretly Observe whether the "heart of the machine" has a strong hostility towards the descendants of the dead... I don't know how Mr. Azke is doing now...

"Oh, maybe in the official announcement, Sherlock Moriatti died in the Rocks, it is not worthy of this identity, this name..."

Klein endured the state of fever and cold, and wanted to find a town as soon as possible and enter the crowd.

Only in a human society, the ability of "no face" can be maximized.

The woman who cooperated with Mr. A, should be a witch, went to the Eastern District... From the situation of the ceremony, there may be a large-scale death there, I don’t know... Klein, who has a divination spiritual intuition, suddenly has a heavy heart. .

At this moment, all the colors in front of him became rich, like the oil splashed by the gods.

It felt like a flash, Klein found himself away from where he was, saw the color of the bronze, and the soft Azick Aegis appeared next to him.

"Mr. Azick, are you not hurt?" He was relieved to breathe.

"Yes." Azk replied calmly and smiled. "But for the ‘undead,’ this is not a big problem.”

Klein let go of his heart and asked:

"Ins. Zangweier and ‘0-08’?”

"Ins. Zangweier is still alive and still holds the ‘0’ seal.” Azke said as he walked.

Klein struggled to keep up and couldn't help but sigh:

"What a pity."

"Don't care, he was not hurt," Azke said solemnly. "And more importantly, we know that he is secretly cooperating with the royal family. Don't worry if he can't find him later." You can concentrate on improving yourself, and I can try to go to several places that have already been recalled, and wake up more memories. Oh, you are lucky. I have been secretly observing the military and the royal family. I want to use this. Determine the whereabouts of Ings Zangweier, where the Red Rose Manor is a key point, so I always wander around that, otherwise I will not come to save you so soon."

Speaking of this, Klein was a bit embarrassed:

"Mr. Azick, don't you wonder why I didn't die?"

"I also often go into the coffin and wake up. This is what I thought of before." Azke smiled carelessly. "In my broken memory, similar things are rare in others, but they are not. There is no precedent."

Often entered the coffin and wake up... often? Klein suddenly found out that his concerns were not in the real eye.

It’s the “undead” of the “Death” route... Mr. Azick said before that he had stayed in this sequence for a long time, the implication is that he had already been promoted... Klein thought about it, some Asked with anxiety:

"Mr. Azick, will Inz. Zangweier discover that I am Klein Moretti?"

He was afraid of revenge for Benson and Melissa.

"He shouldn't have it. At most, I think we have known it for a long time, or you are simply mine. My, the police said, my informant." Azick recalled the next way, "but that '0' The seal may be noticed, but you don't have to worry."

"Why?" Klein asked.

Azick didn't know what to remember, and his look suddenly became a bit weird. He seemed to want to laugh and feel horrified:

"The '0' seal will always try to write its own master. This should be its essence, it will not change, so this key moment can make Ins Zangweier suffer big losses, I don't think it will take the initiative to disclose it, unless it involves a place that cannot be explained."

Seeing that Mr. Azick was so determined and well-founded, Klein gave a sigh of relief and the cold seemed to be a little better.

Azick saw this and added one sentence:

"You'd better stay away from Beckland in the near future. Ince Zangweier may use the ‘0’ seal to retaliate against you, relying on your pseudonym.

“As long as you are not in Beckland, there is no problem, and the ‘0’ seal will not affect more than one metropolis.”

As I have guessed, there are scope restrictions... Otherwise, Ins Zangweier can completely hide in a small town in the South China, leisurely arrange the fate of all goals, no need to worry about being found... Klein considers Asked:

"A short time back to Beckland for a day, or for a long time, is there no problem? Under the premise of changing identity and appearance."

After he finished, he licked his face and instantly changed back to the state of Tingen.

Azick's eyebrows fretting and nodded:

"The problem is not big."

He looked back and looked at the distant sight that he could not see:

"I seem to be eyeing the mighty presence of the Dark Church. You better not be with me to avoid being affected. Oh, they are very interested in the extraordinary characteristics of Death."

"Well, I am going out to sea, digesting the potion and looking for the mermaid. This is the condition for my promotion." Klein explained his plan.

Azke passed his head:

"Mermaid? Is it possible to become a dead mermaid? I can at least find four."

"Yes, can't you..." Klein reached out and wiped his forehead.

His instinct told him that this would definitely not work, but he still planned to divination on the fog to confirm.

Azick did not mention the dead mermaid and said:

"What's the matter, contact through the messenger."

The messenger... Klein suddenly felt guilty and jealous:

"It, it was killed in the battle between me and Mr. A, it saved my life."

Azick glanced at him and shook his head and smiled:

"Don't care, as long as it is not killed by the angel-level powerhouse, or with a special method, as long as the underworld still exists, it can be slowly reborn there.

"Before this, similar messengers have, there are, and I can’t count how many."

There seems to be a strong and so powerful messenger with a legion? Klein opened his mouth and couldn't speak.

His shame dissipated a lot, curiously asked:

"Mr. Azick, the underworld, where is hell?"

"The spiritual world, the accurate description is that it is a special place that ancient deaths have developed in the spiritual world." Azick did not hide.

Ancient death? That should be the ancient **** of the ancestor of the dead bird, Gary Carrie... It turns out that the underworld belongs to the spiritual world. It is no wonder that the basic structure in occult is "real world - spiritual world - astrology", which does not contain the underworld and the abyss... Ryan was about to ask about the problem, suddenly remembered something and said quickly:

"Mr. Azick, I got a 'Big Card' made by Russell, which contains a high sequence of secrets. I think it can help you wake up more things, but you have to wait for a while, it is hidden in Beckland."

Klein did not mention the reward, fearing to reveal the secrets of Tarot, the mysterious space above the fog and the "Justice", so I can only thank Mr. Azke for his help and dedication in this euphemistic way.

Azko slightly glanced at him with amazement, but in the end he said nothing, gently bowed:

"When you get it back, let the messenger bring it to me, I will return it to you as soon as I study it, or you can copy the corresponding content directly to me."

He paused and seemed to think of something, so he took a thin, glove-like glove from his pocket and handed it to Klein:

"I have awakened the memory, I don't need it anymore, huh, it is the relic of the pirate lieutenant. I have to make some seals so that it will not be hungry, but every time I use it, I must use a human flesh and blood. The soul feeds it, otherwise it will engulf you."

... "squirming hunger"? From the legacy of a "shepherd" after death? Klein immediately recalled what the glove represented.