MTL - Lord of the Mysteries-Chapter 28 Secret meeting

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Klein’s heart suddenly began to violently beat, it shrank into a mass, and swelled fiercely, causing the body to tremble slightly.

For a moment, he almost forgot what he was going to do and what to do until the infiltrator's figure suddenly paused, slightly touching his ears, as if he had heard something changed.

"Blood" fell from the brain, and Klein resumed his basic thinking ability, touching his hand under the pillow and holding the wooden handle of the revolver.

The hard and smooth touch came, his mood was fast and steady, and the pistol was pulled out quietly and silently, aiming at the invader's head.

To be honest, he is not sure whether he can hit the other side. Although he has been able to stabilize the target before, the active person and the fixed target are completely different concepts. He has not been arrogant to confuse the two.

However, he vaguely remembers a sentence from his last life, which probably means that the greatest power of a nuclear bomb exists only before it is launched.

At this time in this environment, the truth is the same, the best deterrent before the bullets are shot!

Don't pull the trigger, don't blindly fire, the other party will not be sure that he is a rookie, and he may not be able to hit him. He will worry, he will be afraid, he will consider a lot, so that he will bind himself!

In an instant, one idea after another emerged, let Klein immediately have a decision. He is not the kind of person who is more critical and calmer. He has long imagined the scene of the encounter with the monitor. He expected to threaten non-attacks. the Lord.

There is an idiom in the big country of eating, and it is prepared!

When Klein's muzzle was aimed at the sneak, the thin man froze and seemed to have sensed something.

Then he heard a voice with a chuckle:

"This gentleman, good evening."

The thin man's hands were quietly held, and his body seemed to be tight. Klein sat down on the bottom of the bed and pointed his gun at his head. The tone was as leisurely and natural as possible:

"Please raise your hands, turn your body, try to be slower. Frankly speaking, I am a timid, nervous person. If you are too fast, I will be scared. I can’t guarantee that there will be no mistakes. The situation, yes, that's it."

The thin man's hands were half-lifted beside his head, and he turned his body a little bit. The first thing to see in Klein's eyes was the neat black tights, and then the two thick and sharp brown eyebrows.

Klein couldn't see fear from his blue eyes, but there was a feeling of being pegged by fierce beasts. It seemed that if he was not careful, he would be swooped by the other side and torn into pieces.

He held the handle of the gun tightly and tried to calm his face.

Until the thin man was completely right at himself, he raised his chin and pointed to the door, gently and gently said:

"Sir, let's go out and talk, don't disturb other people's dreams, um, move slower, lighter steps, this is the most basic courtesy of a gentleman..."

The thin man's cold voice turned and swept Klein, still holding his hands halfway, step by step toward the door.

With the aim of the revolver, he twisted the handle and slowly opened the door.

Just as the door was half open, he suddenly slammed and rolled forward, and the door seemed to be pulled by the wind, jingling and reclosing.

"Well..." Banson, who was on the upper bunk, was shocked by this huge movement, stumbled and waking up.

At this time, a melodious and serene melody was introduced from the outside, and a low and soothing voice sang:

"Ah, the threat of fear, the hope of blush!"

At least the truth is true: this life flies.

The truth is true, the rest are lying,

After a long time, I will die in the world..." (Note 1)

This poem seems to have the power to relax and settle. Benson in the upper store and Melissa in the middle and other people stumbled and slept.

Klein was quiet in mind and body and almost yawned.

The man who had just got rid of the slim man was so agile that he had no time to react.

Looking at the closed door, he smiled and said to himself:

"If you say it, you may not believe it. I am actually a bomb."

Prepare for empty bombs that are accidentally hit!

Next, Klein listened to the midnight poem and patiently waited for the end of the battle to end.

But in a minute, the tranquility stopped like the moonlight on the moonlight lake, and the darkness restored the deepest silence.

Klein silently slides the wheel and shifts the air away, waiting for the result to appear.

This is ten minutes. Just when he was uneasy and hesitated to go out and check out, the gentle and gentle voice of Dunn Smith finally came from the door:

"solved."

Hur, Klein vomited, lifted the revolver, took the key, barefoot, carefully approached the door, silently opened the door, saw the black windbreaker knees, half-high hat, safe, gray eyes deep Dunn Smith stood opposite.

Backhand closed, he followed Dunn to the end of the corridor, standing in the faint blush moonlight.

"It wasted some time to enter his dreams." Dunn looked at the red moon outside the window and said quietly.

"Know his origins?" Klein relaxed a lot.

Dunn nodded slightly:

"An ancient organization called the 'Minister', they were founded in the Quaternary, and the Solomon empire, and some of the fallen nobles at that time, oh, the notes of the Antigonus family came from them because one member The negligence, before entering the antiquities market, was obtained by Welch, they had to send people everywhere to pursue."

Not waiting for Klein to ask, he stopped and said:

"We will follow the clues and arrest some of their members in reverse. Well, there won't be too good results. These guys are as good at hiding as the mice in the sewers, but at least they will understand, Antigone The notes of the Sis family are likely to have been obtained by us, or have mastered the key clues. As long as they are not very critical and important items, they will completely abandon this action. This is their philosophy of survival."

"...if the notes are very important, is it important?" Klein worried.

Deng En smiled and did not answer, but instead said:

"We don't know much about the 'Missing Club'. This time, you can succeed. Thanks to your cleverness, this is a credit for you. Considering the possible, hidden dangers and inspiration, For the help of finding notes, you have a chance to choose."

"The opportunity to choose?" Klein vaguely guessed what, breathing and subconsciously becoming heavier.

Dunn smiled and smiled, solemn and serious:

“Do you want to be an extraordinary person? You can only pick the starting extraordinary from the incomplete sequence.”

"Of course, you can also give up this opportunity, choose the credit, and wait until it is enough to make you a 'sleeper', that is, the beginning of the complete sequence of the church's master of the night guards."

Sure enough... Kline’s heart was happy, and there was no hesitation in the moment, and he asked:

"What ‘sequence 9’ can I pick from?”

There must be detailed information to determine whether to give up, or accept, and choose which one!

Dunn turned his body, draped in the blushing "gauze", watching Klein's eyes, slowly said:

"In addition to sleepless people, the church also has three kinds of 'sequence 9' potion formulas, one is called 'the voyeur', that is, the ability of the old Neil, oh, Roshan should have mentioned it to you, she always manages Can't hold your own mouth."

Klein smiled and didn't know what to answer. Fortunately, Dunn didn't care, and continued:

"Our 'Peeper' potion formula and the unconnected part of the follow-up were obtained from the 'Moss Assassination Society'. At that time, they were said to have not fallen, and they insisted on morality and commandments, and insisted on knowledge. Pursuit, and strict confidentiality, all participants, after becoming a 'sneak secret person', must ban for five years, learn to silence, in order to practice and improve their concentration, 'do whatever you want, but don't hurt' the phrase 'sneak secret person' motto It’s from them.”

"The **** has a comprehensive but preliminary understanding and mastery of mysterious knowledge such as magic, witchcraft, astrology, etc., and knows a lot of ritual magic, but it is easy to perceive certain existence hidden behind things, and must be careful. Full of awe in extraordinary power."

"We lack most of this sequence, so that the fragmentation is not a chain, for example, its sequence 8, of course, perhaps the ‘Sacred Church’.”

This is almost in line with all my requirements... Klein nodded slightly and had the urge to choose.

Fortunately, he still remembers something else:

"The other two?"

"The second type is called 'collecting the corpse'. Many people in the South China who worship the cult of the dead gods choose it. After taking this potion, they will be mistaken for the same kind of undead undead and will be protected from the cold. Erosion of decay, death and death, can directly see some evil spirits, understand the characteristics and weaknesses of many undead creatures, and gain some physical improvement, we have its subsequent sequence 8 and sequence 7, huh, its sequence 7 You should be able to guess, 'Psychic'! This is Dai Li's original choice." Dunn described it in detail.

The "Psychic" looks really mysterious and cool. However, what I want most is the mastery of mystery... Klein didn't interject, quietly listening.

Dunn Smith looked at the red moonlight sideways:

"The third kind of we only have sequence 9, and the sacred church has nothing to hide. I don't know. It is called 'the diviner'."

Divination? Klein's pupils shrank and thought of the regrets left by Russell in the diary:

He regretted not choosing among apprentices, thieves and diviners!

Note 1: Adapted from Edward Fitzgerald's English translation of Ruby Collection.