MTL - Lord of the Mysteries-Chapter 39 Interesting tips

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In fact, I don't know if the note was ruined or hidden... but it can be reversed. If you want to destroy it, you can do it on the spot. There is no need for me to take it away... Nader’s question, Klein instantly opened the “keyboard detective” mode, and said:

"Maybe I and Welch, Naya touched the unknown existence, enjoying the 'sacrifice' of life, and hope to continue to have similar things, so in the case that the 'suicide incident' will definitely be discovered, let me Take the notes, hide them, and prepare for the second 'enjoyment', but I don't know what happened during the process. I didn't succeed in suicide."

This is a reasonable guess by Klein based on materials, novels, movies, and TV dramas that have been seen in previous life.

As for what went wrong in the process, he was very clear that it was more of his own "transformer".

"Good explanation, but I think, maybe there is another possibility, Welch and Naya's suicide sacrifice, let the unknown existence have the possibility of coming, then this note carries or breeds evil, let You take it away, hide it, worry about being 'born', before we discover it, and destroy it directly." Leonard Mitchell explained another possibility.

Having said that, he stared at Klein's eyes and smiled:

"Of course, the notes may have been destroyed. The purpose is to cover up the contents and cover up the objects that actually carry or breed evil. This way, your attempt to commit suicide has enough reason to explain."

What do you mean? Is this doubting me? Do you suspect that the original body's body carries or breeds evil? No, he carries or nurtures the traversing person... The word "pregnancy" is okay... Kline screamed and whispered, and said:

"I don't defend myself. After all, I really forgot that memory, but whether it is the captain or Ms. Dai Li, I confirm that I have no other problems. Your jokes are not funny."

"I am just exploring such a possibility. I don't rule out that the unknown existence has suffered a blow, so that your suicide failed. We must believe that the goddess always protects us." Leonard smiled and shifted the topic, "You What did you find in the afternoon?"

After the conversation and the previous events, Klein had a deep guard against Leonard, but the face was quietly answered:

"No, I have to change a route tomorrow afternoon."

He pointed to the partition:

"I have to go to the arsenal to get the bullets."

The "shooting club" will open until 9 pm, after all, many of its members have to leave after work.

"May the goddess protect you." Leonard smiled and drew a circle on the chest symbolizing the moon of blush.

Watching Klein pass the partition and listen to the footsteps of his steps down the stairs, the smile on Leonard's face gradually disappeared, and the green eyes were full of doubts.

He whispered something and his tone was a little dissatisfied.

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

Down the stairs, Klein turned to the weapons, materials and literature library along the quietly lit corridor of the gas lamp.

The iron gate was open, and the brown-haired girl, Luo Shan, was standing at the long table and talking to a middle-aged man with a thick black beard and a half-high hat.

"In the afternoon, no, good evening, here is always like a midnight, Klein, listen to the old Neil, you become an extraordinary person? What is the 'divination'?" Rosanne turned his head and asked quickly. .

She did not hide her curiosity and concern.

Klein nodded with a smile:

"Good afternoon, Miss Rosanne, although it is always dark night, it makes people feel quiet. Your description is not accurate enough. It should be said that the name of the sequence potion I take is ‘Diviner’.”

"You still chose to be an extraordinary person..." Roshan sighed and said, and suddenly fell silent.

Klein looked to the middle-aged man next to him and asked politely:

"Who is this?"

Any other night player, or one of the other two civilians I have never seen before?

Rosanne licked his lips:

"Bright, our colleague, he wants to change the order of duty with me, and will vacate the day after tomorrow. He wants to go to the North District Grand Theatre with his wife to see "The Pride" and celebrate their fifteenth anniversary. It is really A romantic gentleman."

Brett smiled and said:

"With Miss Rosanne, all the things don't need to be repeated. Hello, Klein, I didn't expect you to be an extraordinary person so soon, and I, oh, maybe never have this courage."

"Probably the ignorant is fearless." Klein ridiculed himself and reached out and shook hands.

"This is not a bad thing." Brett shook his head and smiled. "There was an extraordinary person who told me before he died. Never explore the strange and dangerous things. The less you know, the longer you live."

At this time, Roshan interjected:

"Klein, you don't have to care too much. I listen to Old Neil. Your 'Divination' is auxiliary and relatively safe. As long as you don't try to communicate the unknown existence, how do you wear such clothes? No gentleman. !What are you doing here?"

"Get 30 bullets today." Klein did not answer the question in front of Rosanne.

He believes that the girl will soon forget this.

"Okay." Rosanne pointed at the table. "Bright, they are all handed over to you. You should know the location of the keys and bullets. Hey, Old Neil is stingy, no hand-grinding coffee, he promises Let me drink to meet today..."

She was in the air, and Klein got the bullet.

The two separated from the ground and left on the Zoutelan Street. One went home in a public carriage and the other went into the "shooting club."

boom! boom! boom!

Hold the gun, raise the arm, shoot, pull out the wheel, retract the shell, and insert the bullet... Klein repeats the process over and over again, familiarizing and remembering the feeling of shooting.

Of course, he has several breaks in between to summarize and correct.

After the practice, Klein used the venue to do a lot of sports like push-ups, trying to exercise and improve his physical condition.

When it was over, he returned home with a trackless public carriage, and he found that it was close to seven o'clock, and the sky was already dark.

Just as Klein planned to go to the market or buy ingredients for dinner on the street, he found that the door was open, and Melissa returned with a bag of stationery books.

In addition, she also carries a lot of dishes.

"...I think you and Banson will come back later today. When you go out in the morning, you take 1 Sule from your hiding place." Seeing his brother's confused eyes, Melissa habitually explained it.

"You have all taken the money, why don't you take the public carriage to school?" Kline, who was reminded, remembered the morning.

Melissa frowned slightly:

"Why should I take a public carriage? I have 4 pence to the school. I am going back and forth at 8 pence. Counting you and Banson, we will spend 24 pence on the public carriage in a day, a full 2 ​​Sule, a week, um, not a week. Day is 12 Sule, which is slightly equal to our rent!"

Stop and stop, don't show off your math level... Klein pressed his hand with a funny smile.

Melissa first paused, then added another sentence:

“I walked to school very well. The teacher said that everyone should exercise regularly, and I can still find some broken parts on the road.”

Klein chuckled:

"Then we will count again, the public carriage costs 12 Sule, the rent 12 Sule 3 pence, a total of 1 pound 4 Sule 3 pence, with Benson's salary can be paid, there are a lot of surplus, ah, He received the salary of last week... and I can still get 1 pound 10 sol a week, even if I eat meat every day, even if I count the cost of gas, coal, wood, spices, etc., in the case of a little lunch, There is still a surplus, and even a morning newspaper can be booked, only 1 pence a day."

"After two months, I will make up for the advance salary and I can pay for Benson and give you new clothes."

"But, but we have to consider the accident." Melissa insisted on the same point of view.

Klein looked at her with a smile:

"Then we can eat less meat, you don't feel that you spend 50 per day, no, one hundred minutes on the road, is it a waste of time? You can use it to read more books, think more about problems, and improve your performance." ”

"In this way, Melissa can graduate with excellent grades and find a job with good salary. When is it, what are you worried about?"

"..."

He used his previous experience in forums and people to debate and finally convinced Melissa to let her agree to take the public carriage to school.

Huh, finally flicked, no, how can you call Fudge, this is called to convince people... Klein whispered, took the dish that Melissa bought, sighed:

"Tomorrow remember to buy beef or lamb, chicken... eat well, eat well, to have a healthy body and a smart brain to cope with difficult learning."

Just to say, there is a little bit of drooling...

Melissa snorted, silent for a few seconds:

"Ok."

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

The next morning, Supervising Melissa on the public carriage, Klein and Benson arrived at the company respectively.

When Klein just stepped into the gate, he saw that Neil and Rosanne were chatting at the reception desk. The former was still a classic black robes, and they did not care about the eyes of others. The latter changed a bright yellow dress.

"Good morning, Mr. Neil, Miss Rosanne." Klein took off his hat.

Old Neil gave him a narrow look:

"Good morning, didn't you hear anything that shouldn't be heard last night?"

"No, I slept very well." Klein was also very surprised.

He can only be attributed to his inspiration is not high enough...

"Haha, don't care, it's not so easy to hear." Old Neil pointed to the break. "Go to the arsenal and continue our ‘mystery course' this morning.”

Klein nodded, followed the old Neil down the stairs, into the ground, to the arsenal, replacing the night of Bright.

“What do you need to learn today?” Klein asked curiously.

Old Neil has a long bang:

"Complicated, basic knowledge, but before that, teach you an interesting technique."

He pointed to the silver chain wrapped around the wrist, and the top of the chain was draped with a pure white crystal.