MTL - Lord of the Mysteries-Chapter 15 invite

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"Why?" When he heard Dunn's words, Kline's heart suddenly burst into a storm, and the instinct blurted out.

Extraordinary people have serious hidden dangers? So that the judiciary within the church, the extraordinary person dealing with evil events, is also prone to problems?

Dunn Smith stepped into the carriage and sat in the previous position, with the expression and tone kept the same:

"This is not something you need to know, nor is it something you can understand unless you become a member of us."

Klein was dumb, and sat down, half-baked and half incomprehensible:

"Don't figure this out, how can I make a decision to join?"

Without joining, I can’t understand, and this is a cycle of death...

Dunn Smith took out the pipe again and took a breath on the nose:

"You probably misunderstood, one of our members includes civilians."

"That is, as long as you become a civilian staff member, you can understand the relevant secrets, figure out the hidden dangers of the extraordinary and the dangers that may be encountered, and then consider whether it becomes a problem for the extraordinary." Klein sorted out the ideas and used them. My own words re-described the meaning of the other party.

Dunn smiled and said:

"This is the case, except for one point, that is, if you consider becoming an extraordinary person, you will be able to become. In this respect, the major churches are equally strict."

It’s not so strict... Klein’s belly whispered, with a gesture of strengthening tone:

"What about the civilian staff? Is this supposed to be strict?"

"If it's you, then there should be no problem." Dunn's eyes were half-closed, his expression slightly sniffing the pipe, but did not ignite the tobacco.

"Why?" Klein once again fell into doubt.

At the same time, he ridiculed himself in his heart:

Is it my special, my aura of crossing people, like the fireflies in the night, so vivid, so outstanding?

Dunn opened his half-closed eyes, and the ashes were as quiet as before:

"First, in this kind of event, we can survive without our help. This shows that you have advantages that are different from others, such as lucky, and lucky people are always very popular."

Seeing that Klein had become a dull expression, he smiled slightly:

"Well, you should be a humorous statement. Secondly, you are a graduate of the history department of Hoy University. This is what we really need, even though the attitude of the believer of Lourmi’s Lord of the Storm to women is People are disgusted, but his social, human, economic, and political views are still sharp. He said that talent is a key factor in maintaining competitive advantage and good development. I agree with this."

Found that Klein frowned slightly, he explained casually:

"You should be able to imagine that we will often come into contact with the Quaternary and even earlier documents and objects. Many cults and many heretics try to gain strength from these things. Sometimes, they themselves can lead to strange and terrible things. thing."

"Except for the extraordinary people in special fields, most of us are not good at learning, or have passed that age." Here, Dunn Smith pointed to his head, and his mouth was slightly ridiculous. "Those The boring and boring knowledge always makes people want to sleep, even those who are sleepless, can't resist. In the past, we will cooperate with historians and archaeologists, but there is a risk of secret leakage, and it may also give Professors and associate professors brought bad experiences, so it is a good thing that a professional can join and become a member of us."

Klein nodded lightly, accepted Dunn’s statement, and thought divergently:

"Then you didn't go directly before, um, develop one?"

Dunn continued to say to himself:

"This is the third and final most important point. You have been exposed to similar incidents, inviting you to not violate the confidentiality clause, and to develop others. If it fails, I will bear the responsibility of secret disclosure. Our team members Most of our civilians come from within the church."

After listening to it quietly, Klein was curious:

"Why are you so strictly confidential? Many things are announced and spread out, let more people know, can't you avoid the same mistakes happening again? The biggest fear comes from the unknown, we can make the unknown become known."

"No, human stupidity is beyond your imagination, which in turn leads to more imitation, greater confusion and more serious events." Dunn Smith shook his head and replied.

Klein "hmm" gave a cry:

"The only lesson that humans have learned from history is that human beings cannot learn any lessons from history and always repeat the same tragedy."

"The famous quote of Emperor Russell is indeed full of philosophies." Dunn agreed.

... said by Russell the Great? The stalker's predecessors are really three hundred and sixty degrees without a dead end, and they don't leave a chance for the latecomers. Klein didn't know what to say.

Dunn turned his head and looked at the outside of the carriage. The dim light of the street lamps became the glory of civilization.

"... There is a similar discourse within the judicial organs of the major churches. This may be the main reason for strict confidentiality and prohibiting ordinary people from knowing."

"What is it?" Kline's spirit was alive, and there was a thrill of stealing secrets.

Dunn returned to his head and his face muscles were slightly invisible:

"Trust and fear bring trouble, more faith and fear bring more trouble until everything is destroyed."

After saying this, he sighed:

"In addition to praying for the blessing and help of the gods, mankind cannot solve the real big troubles."

"I believe and fear bring trouble, more faith and fear bring more trouble..." Klein silently thought this sentence, not too understandable, and then because of the unknown feeling of fear that is not too understanding, as if outside the street lamp In the shadows, in the darkness of no light, there are hidden pairs of malicious eyes and open mouths.

The horseshoes are agile, the wheels are rolling, and the Iron Cross Street is far away. Dunn breaks the sudden silence and officially invites:

"Do you want to join us and become a civilian?"

Klein’s thoughts emerged and he was unable to make a decision. He thought about it:

"Can I think about it?"

It’s a big deal, and you can’t rush to make a choice.

"No problem, just give me a reply before Sunday." Dunn nodded. "Of course, remember confidentiality. You can't tell others about Welch's events, including your brother and sister. Bringing them trouble can also lead you to a special court."

"Good." Klein solemnly replied.

The car is back to nothing.

Seeing Iron Cross Street approaching, coming home, Klein suddenly thought of a question, hesitated for a few seconds or asked:

"Mr. Smith, how is your civilian staff salary and treatment?"

This is a serious question...

Dunn snorted and immediately smiled:

"Don't worry about this problem, our funds are guaranteed by the church and the police department. The civil servants who have just entered the weekly salary are 2 pounds and 10 sules, and there are 10 Sule's confidentiality and risk subsidies. The total is 3 pounds. No more than a formal university lecturer."

“After that, as your qualifications improve and the corresponding credits are earned, the salary will gradually increase.”

"For civilian personnel, we are generally a five-year contract. If you are not willing to do it after five years, you can leave your job normally. You only have to sign a lifetime confidentiality clause. You can't leave Tingen without our approval. The city also needs to be the first to find a local night register."

"Right, there is no Sunday, only a break, you must keep three civilians at work. If you want to go to the south and go to Desi Bay for a vacation, you need to coordinate with your colleagues."

After Deng Engang finished, the carriage stopped and the apartment where the Klein family lived appeared on the side.

"I understand." Klein turned and walked down the carriage and stopped next. "Right, Mr. Smith, if I think about it, where should I go to find you?"

Dunn smiled low:

"Go to the 'Hounds Tavern' on Besik Street and find their owner, Wright, telling you to ask the mercenary squad to do the job."

"Ah?" Klein heard a fog.

"Our address is also confidential. It is impossible to tell you directly before you promise. Well, Mr. Klein Moretti, I wish you still have a good dream tonight." Dunn smiled.

Klein took off his hat and watched the carriage leave from slow to fast.

He took out his pocket watch and slammed it open. He saw it at four o'clock in the morning, and the cool breeze on the street was cool, and the street lights were dim.

Klein took a deep breath and felt the silence of the night.

The most noisy and noisy neighborhood during the day, so quiet in the middle of the night, so quiet, this is very different from the silent gaze and psychic psychedelic in Welch's residence.

It was not until this time that he found that the back of his linen shirt was all sweaty and cold and wet.