MTL - Lord of the Mysteries-Chapter 19 Seal (second more recommended ticket)

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"We are guardians, and we are a group of poor people who are always fighting against danger and madness."

The corridor outside the window was closed, the stone wall was cold, the light in the house was shining, and it was bright and yellow. Dunn Smith’s retelling in this environment was awkward, and he knocked on Klein’s heart and made him speechless for a short time.

See Klein silently, Dunn shook his head and smiled:

“Is it very disappointing? The extraordinary is not the same as you think, we have been walking with danger.”

"If you get it, you will definitely have a price." Klein calmed down from the shock, and answered with a tone.

He did not expect the extraordinary person to be glorious, supernormal, different from the ordinary one, and there are such hidden dangers, but perhaps because he only heard the description, he has not really encountered it, or perhaps because he has already been involved in this whirlpool, maybe When a strange event falls on his body, his fears, fears, fears and fears quickly fall to a level that can be controlled.

Of course, the emergence of retreating thoughts is inevitable, entangled and entangled, and refuses to leave.

"Yes, very mature, very sensible..." Dunn finished the rest of the coffee and added, "And, the extraordinary are not as powerful as you think, the low sequence of extraordinary, huh. Why use 1 for the highest grade and 9 for the lowest? This is too counterintuitive and logical. The low sequence we usually say is low grade, high number, the beginning of the sequence chain."

"Well, what did I say? Yes, the extraordinary is not as powerful as you think. The 'power' of the low-sequence extraordinary is not as good as the gun, let alone the artillery, just in some ways, than the gun. The gun is more wonderful and harder to guard against. If you have the opportunity to become an extraordinary person in the future, be sure to think clearly about what I said today, and don't be reckless."

Klein laughed at himself:

"I don't know when I have a chance?"

If there is such an opportunity, he feels that he will not miss it. Taking the wrong potion and the more potent potions can be avoided to the greatest extent. The main hidden danger lies in the subtle influence and inspiration of the potion itself. The unknown "danger" that arrived and saw.

The former has a generation of ancestors' experience and reference. As long as they are not eager to improve, they will grasp the power steadily and steadily. The probability of losing control should be relatively low, and it is mainly to solve the current potential danger, understand the essence of occultism, and find the way to go back. The way to get out of this step is not to aim at the "position" of the high sequence. If it is easy to get out of control, it will not be promoted if it is too big, stay in the original sequence, and rely on knowledge to plan "go home."

Not to mention the hidden dangers behind, Klein remembers the whisper that makes him close to madness and his head is about to explode when using the "transfer ceremony". This is not something that can be avoided without becoming an extraordinary person. If so, it is better to master. Point the power that can be countered.

Thinking of this, Klein only felt that the pros and cons were so clear that the thoughts of retreating in the heart disappeared.

Dunn picked up the pipe again, and the gray eyes smiled slightly:

"I can't answer this question accurately. If you want to be an extraordinary person, you can get enough credit. Maybe you can interpret the key ancient documents tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, or provide us with very useful opinions. Second, if there are any new ideas on the list, no one can say this."

"Well, I think you should know more about the extraordinary. In the future, you will not be impulsive to make a choice. Now I will introduce you to the civilian work of our night team."

He stood up and walked to the door, pointing to the opposite direction of the "Chanis Gate":

"We have an accountant, a person who is responsible for purchasing the necessary items, receiving supplies from the church and police departments, and part-time drivers. They are professionals, do not need to rotate, rest every Sunday, and the remaining three civilians, They are Rosanne, Bright and Old Neil. Their work includes: receiving visitors, cleaning up the room, writing case documents and article declaration lists, as well as guarding weapons, materials and literature, strictly checking in and receiving registration, and returning each person. Each week, they take a day off, except Sunday, in addition to the rotation of the night and rest, they negotiate."

"I and Roshan do the same thing?" Klein put away his thoughts on the extraordinary and confirmed his "job duties."

"No, you don't need it, you are a professional." Dunn smiled and said, "You have two things at the moment. First, every morning or afternoon, go out and take a walk. The focus is on Welch's residence. Every road of your home."

"Ah?" Klein looked awkward.

What is this "work"?

Very professional?

Dunn put his hands in the pockets of his black trench coat:

"After confirming that you really lost your memory, the case of Welch and Naya is over. Similarly, the diary of the Antigone family is completely gone. We suspect that you left with it at the time. It is hidden on the way home, so we don't find any clues in your home. This should be why you are not at the scene, but the reason for 'suicide' at home."

"Although you have been mysteriously influenced and completely forgotten this memory, but the human spirit and brain are wonderful, and there may be some traces left. Dai Li can't get it with the means of 'Psychic', it doesn't mean they don't exist. Perhaps in a familiar place, in a key place, you will see what you seem to have seen and what you seem to have done."

"This is what we want."

"Understood." Klein suddenly realized.

The inferences of the night-timers on the whereabouts of the diary are indeed reasonable.

Among the people present at the time, only they were alive, and only they had the time and "motivation" to take away the diary, hiding in the middle!

"If you can find the diary in this way, you should be able to get enough credit to become an extraordinary person." Dunn Smith motivated one sentence, indirectly revealing that the diary is still important.

"Hope." Klein nodded.

Dunn turned the topic back:

"Second, you can take a day off every week. You can decide for yourself which day you are. When you are not outside, go to the arsenal and read the documents and classics we have saved. This is the work of historical professionals. They have to rotate with the old Neil."

"Okay, no problem." Klein quietly sighed.

Not something too difficult...

At this time, Dunn turned his body halfway and pointed to the black iron that was engraved with seven holy emblems.

“This is the ‘Channis’ door, which is derived from the founder of the modern night-time system. The name of Archbishop Chanis is one underground in the central church of every big city.”

"It is rotated by the official members of the Night Club. There are at least two ‘caretakers inside the church, and countless traps. Don’t get close to it, or you will be bad luck.”

"It sounds great." Klein gave a speech.

"It is divided into several areas, which contain a certain sequence of potion recipes and various magical materials, temporarily holding up heretics, heterogeneous, cultists and members of the hidden organization. Oh, they will eventually be sent to the church." Deng I introduced it casually.

Church? Located at the headquarters of the Goddess Church in Winter County, north of the Kingdom, "Quiet Church"? Klein seemed to nod in thought.

"In addition, there are a variety of high-density copies of the literature, and when your authority is improved, you may have the opportunity to read it." Dunn sighed and said, "At the bottom of the 'Chanis Gate', there are still some Seal."

"Seal?" Kline chewed the word.

This sounds like a proper noun.

"In the extraordinary items we collect and acquire, some are too important, too magical. If they are obtained by the evil ones, they will cause great damage, so they must be kept strictly confidential and strictly guarded, even if we ourselves, in certain circumstances. It can be used, and..." When it comes to this, Dunn Smith pauses for a moment. "And there is a part of it that is very special. It has some kind of 'living' feature that will entice the caretaker and affect the surroundings. Will escape on its own, causing disastrous consequences and must be strictly controlled."

"It's amazing," Klein said.

"The night headquarters will divide these seals into four grades. The '0' level means very dangerous, the highest degree of attention, the highest level of confidentiality, can not be inquired, can not be rumored, can not be described, can not be snooped, can only be sealed in the 'Sacred Church' underground Dunn said in detail, "The '1' level is highly dangerous and can be used limitedly. The security level is the bishop of the parish and the night deacon and above. The central church of the parish headquarters such as Beckland can save one or two pieces. Must be given to 'Sacred Church'."

“The '2' level is dangerous, cautious and temperate. The level of confidentiality is the captain of the bishop and the night squad leader and above. The central church of each major city can hold three to five pieces, and the others are handed over to the “sacred church” or the parish headquarters. The '3' level is dangerous. You must use it carefully. You must apply for more than three people to apply. The confidentiality level is a formal member of the night."

"In the future, when you see the corresponding literature, you should understand what it stands for by numbers, such as 2-125, which is the dangerous level 125 seal."

Dunn said, suddenly turned and walked back to the room, pulling a piece of paper from the bottom of the drawer:

"Right, this one, take a look. Three years ago, a new archbishop lost control. I don’t know how to protect him. I lost my name with a '0' seal. You recognize his photo. If you find something, don't be alarmed, don't bother, come back and report it, otherwise, you will be deprived of one thousand."

"What?" Klein took the paper and found that he didn't look up, only got a black and white photo and a few lines of text:

"Ins. Zangweier, male, forty years old, former archbishop, the 'gatekeeper' who was promoted to failure, was lured by the devil, degraded into evil, with the seal '0-08' absconding, the specific feature is... ”

Above the photo, Ince Zangweier wore a double-breasted black priest's robes, wearing a bonnet, a dark gold color, a pupil blue to the same dark, his nose was tall and his lips were tight. Hey, the five senses are like classical sculptures. There is no wrinkles. The most eye-catching symbol is an eye.

"Describe the details of the fallen, there is only one code for the seal..." Klein faithfully expressed his first feeling.

"So it is the highest level of confidentiality. The search for the '0-08' seal is a verbal statement, not written as a text, and only a bit of it." Dunn sighed, "The shape of '0-08' is A common feather pen, but you can write without ink, so much."

Dunn didn't say much about this. Following the golden chain on the black windbreaker, he took out a gorgeous pocket watch of the same color. He pressed it and glanced at it, pointing to the door:

"I should talk about it. You go to the arsenal and look for the old Neil. Let him arrange specific literature reading for you. He is not an ordinary civilian. He used to be a full member, but he is old. He has not been promoted, his physical condition is not good, he is no longer suitable for handling cases, and he is not willing to turn into an internal 'caretaker' or directly recuperate at home, only wishing to be with the literature."

PS: The second is to ask for a ticket.