The Lord Of The Mysteries

The Chapter 110

After thinking for a while, Klein decided to return home to confirm something.

He believed that if the Puppet Cloth of Misfortune did not intentionally show him the image on paper, then the Captain and the others would definitely find traces in their follow-up investigation. It doesn't matter if he reports it or not.

If otherwise, it is something that deserves careful consideration.

That was also what Klein wanted to confirm.

He took a public train without a trace to Daffodil Road. When she returned home, her brother Benson and sister Melissa had not woken up, therefore Sunday. The living room was dark and quiet.

Klein boiled a kettle of water, tossed some tea leaves, and drank it with wheat bread. Then he took his coat, hat, and cane to the stairs.

He subconsciously lightened his steps to avoid making any loud noises.

Just as she reached the second floor, she saw the bathroom door suddenly open, and Melissa, who was wearing an old dress, came out with a sleepy face.

"You go home.." Melissa rubbed her eyes sleepily.

Klein closed his mouth and yawned.

"Yes, I have to fall. Don't wake me up before lunch."

Melissa briefly admitted when she suddenly recalled something.

"Benson and I will go to Saint Selena Cathedral to pray and attend Mass in the morning. Lunch might be a little longer."

As a non-believer of the Goddess Overnight, she and Benson go to church once every two weeks, while Klein, who is a Nighthawk, goes to church once a week, has not entered the church since the last time he was followed by members of the Secret. Ordering.

No, I'm in the cathedral every day, it's just that I'm in the basement of the cathedral.

He was currently most worried that the Goddess would leave him as a fake believer. If his ritualistic magic did not respond at the crucial moments, he would be in deep trouble.

But then, when one considers Old Neil, the Goddess is quite forgiving towards the Nighthawks. Hm. Absolutely right! Klein comforted himself.

His scattered thoughts flashed past him, and he looked at Melissa. He nodded and smiled.

"No problem. I can sleep longer then."

Walking past Melissa, she entered her bedroom and locked the door behind her.

Soon after, he braced himself and took out a ritual dagger and created a sealed wall of spirituality.

He took four counter-clockwise steps while reciting a spell and enduring a chaotic roar before appearing above the gray fog.

In the world of boundless illusions, he was the only living spirit sitting on the seat of honor on the long bronze table.

For nearly a minute of silence, Klein conjured up a piece of goat skin parchment and wrote down a divination spell.

"Image displayed by the Doll of the Wretched Fabric."

Although Klein had seen the mysterious image on the paper clearly for a while last night, he had only managed to remember the rough shape of the image due to his anxiety. But that was no problem for a Seer; he could reproduce anything he remembered and had seen once!

According to the theory of mysticism, a person's spirituality can remember everything he has seen. As long as they had the right method, they could reproduce the scene whenever they wanted.

Klein even felt that the theory described by Spirit Medium Daly about Alchemist Psychology made sense. Human memory is simply islands exposed above the sea; it cannot hold much. Therefore, one's spiritual essence recalled most of the information and turned it into the subconscious, which formed the entire ocean.

Spirituality itself, though not the entire ocean, also includes the entire sea region that surrounds the island.

After reciting the divination spell, Klein leaned back and fell asleep through the Cogitation.

In a hazy, distorted, and detached world, he saw the Chanis Gate open once more as he heard the heavy grinding sound.

The doll in the classic black regal dress leaned against the opening of the door and spread out the paper she was holding.

On a piece of paper, there were many mysterious symbols that collectively formed a vertical eye.

Klein carefully observed the image before coming out of the dream. Then, with the help of the uniqueness of the world over the gray fog and the yet faded memory, he expressed the image on the brown parchment.

Those vertical eyes were staring at him, looking sinister as well as mysterious.

Klein thought and wrote under his eyes, "This is the key to the treasure that the Antigonus family left behind."

Putting down the pen, he took off the silver chain wrapped around his sleeve. As he held it with his left hand, the topaz pendulum hung stably above the divination statement and the mysterious vertical eye. There is no clear movement.

Klein closed his eyes and recited the sentence with a clear mind.

After seven times, he opened his eyes and saw the topaz stone rotating in a small circle clockwise along with a silver chain.

That means affirmation.

The vertical eye image was really the key to the treasure that the Antigonus family had left behind.

He tapped his finger on the edge of the long bronze table and murmured to himself, "Because of Ray Bieber's death, there are no descendants of the Antigonus family left. Therefore, the notebook looked at me, the Seer who interacted with it but remained alive. , as its heir?

"It seems like there's no problem with the logic, but it still doesn't seem very convincing.

"How can the notebook confirm that there are no more descendants of the Antigonus family?

"And I have absolutely nothing to do with that family. If I share their bloodline, the original Klein would not have killed himself in the first place.

"Hmm, it doesn't seem to matter if I say this to the Captain and the team. Let me check on him."

Klein then estimated the location of the Antigonus family treasure. But, surprisingly, there was no detailed information. Just like in the letter Sirius wrote to Mr. Z, Klein could only confirm that the treasure was related to the main peak of the Hornacis mountain range and the ancient Nation of the Evernight.

After he finished divining all the things, Klein noticed that the deep red star from which he had previously heard the prayer produced another faint fluctuation.

He used the method of answering prayers and touching the illusory star. He looked at the brown-haired young man wearing the unique black tight suit again.

The young man kneeled on the ground, facing the pure crystal ball, still muttering about something.

Klein, who had deliberately studied some Jotun, finally understood one of his sentences.

"Pray.Save..Father and Mother."

It really is Jotun.. Where in the world is Jotun still used? It was an ancient antique that was thousands of years old.It was a pity; the mysterious ruler on top of the giant was completely helpless. I had no ability to save them even if I wanted to … Klein shook his head and sighed. He decided to watch it for longer.

I will see what I can do as I master more of Jotun's vocabulary and can understand what happened to his father and mother, and start the descent.

When she returned to her bedroom, she removed the walls of spirituality, changed into old but comfortable clothes, and lay on the bed to sleep.

Klein slept until half-twelve, which was when Melissa finished preparing lunch and came knocking on the door.

After eating quite a fancy meal, she saw Melissa take out her new shirt and mesh hat, looking like she was going to go out.

"Do you still have something this afternoon?" Klein asked, confused.

Benson sat on the sofa, knitting his eyebrows in his grammar book. She did not raise her head but replied on her behalf, "Mrs Shaud from next door told Melissa that there would be a lecture on family affairs at the town hall in the afternoon. Melissa plans to attend it and learn how to deal with it. daily household problems."

Melissa nodded and said, "I invited Selena and Elizabeth to join me."

"That's great.I hope the lecturer told you that a family like ours needs to hire at least one maid," Klein joked.

Realizing that Melissa would argue against it, she immediately added, "We should invest our limited time on more valuable things."

Melisa dumbfounded. After a while, he pursed his lips, put on a mesh hat, and left the house.

…

At two in the afternoon, Klein arrived at the Blackthorn Security Company again.

Rozanne and Dunn Smith, who happened to be in the reception hall, asked in unison, "Didn't you go home and rest?"

Klein smiled.

"I was going to the Divination Club, but I kept thinking about what happened last night, so I decided to come here first. Is there any answer from the Holy Cathedral?"

Dunn glanced at Rozanne and turned around silently. He walked through the partition and entered his office.

Rozanne pulled her face to her back, then muttered furiously, "Seriously, Captain …"

It's done well! Klein praised silently. He held back his laughter and followed Dunn into his office.

Klein closed the door, and Dunn sniffed his cigarette pipe before he said, "The Sacred Cathedral has determined that the disturbance was due to the Antigonus family notebook, which they reclassified as a Class 1 Sealed Artifact. Too bad. That means you no longer have enough security clearance to read it."

1 Level. Extremely dangerous. Only the ranks above the bishops and captains of the Nighthawk team can tell the true situation? It also meant that the Captain did not know what was happening.It was extremely dangerous, no wonder.

Dunn glanced at him and continued, "The Sacred Cathedral told us to check if any other items behind Chanis Gate were contaminated by the notebook. After verification, only 3-0625 is abnormal, and we have replaced the seal. "

"Did you find anything else?" Klein pretended to ask curiously.

Dunn shook her head.

"No."

Klein nodded while thinking. He did not continue the topic. After some small talk, he said goodbye and went to the Divination Club to continue his 'digestive journey'.

…

At the town hall.

Three best friends, Melissa, Selena, and Elizabeth, sit by the door, waiting for the lecture to begin.

"If she gives a bad lecture, we'll sneak out" suggested Selena excitedly.

Elizabeth immediately agreed, "Let's go shopping at Harrods."