The Lord Of The Mysteries

Chapter 175's

The lanevus? Criminals who cheat money and *3**? Thinking that he had a relationship with Hood Eugen of the Psychological Alchemist.Klein froze for a moment when he heard the name. He immediately thought of the implications of the name "Lanevus".

He was a cheat that got away with over 10,000 pounds!

Just giving me a hint would give me 10 pounds. And if I help catch this moving treasury, I will gain 100 pounds!

He's an asshole who takes advantage of innocent women's bodies and feelings!

To think that he knew Hood Eugen and went to visit him three times in the asylum. Does this mean he is connected to the Beyonder circle, or is he himself a Beyonder? Klein suddenly remembered the name of the herb: path Robber Sequence 8—Fraud!

These Beyonders are happy to deceive others!

This is very possible! Klein nodded while thinking. He controlled his facial expressions and body language, pretending not to care as he asked, "Then, when is Lord Lanevus' last visit to Hood Eugen?"

"Early July.I have to check the mental hospital registration records to give you a certain date," Daxter Guderian replied after thinking for a few seconds.

Lanevus' scam had not been revealed in early July and he did not leave Tingen?"

"No. You must understand that the Psychiatrist Order 7 will never reveal anything by chance. Every word they say has been thoroughly discussed. It is impossible to learn their secrets unless they have other ulterior motives. I can only get the Telepathic formula after Hood Eugen went crazy. Oh right, have you determined the authenticity of the formula?" Daxter expertly hid his proud feelings towards the concoction of his path.

Klein laughed and replied, "This is real. When you need to advance, you can use it to concoct your potion without worry. We can help if Alchemist Psychology cannot provide you with its ingredients. Also, how have you been lately? "

"Not too bad. Besides being a little worried about Hood Eugen's condition, I feel a bit relaxed.I no longer have any symptoms of multiple personality.you have helped me a lot in this regard," said Daxter Guderian emotionally.

Klein put on a humble expression.

"That's just right."

"Let's go back to the topic at hand. Since you said that a Psychiatrist would consider their every word before uttering it and would not easily reveal their secrets, why would Hood Eugen tell you that El is Lanevus? Is he hinting at something, or trying to warn you about something?"

Daxter froze for a moment, then furrowed his brows.

"It's really strange, to think that I didn't notice this .. Besides, Hood Eugen didn't mention anything else. Could it be that his motive was to tell the upper echelons of the association about the name of Lanevus if he met? with problems?

"The "reaction of associations also seemed strange. After I told them about Hood Eugen's madness, they sent a liaison. But after I explained every detail, including the name of Lanevus, there was no more reply from the upper echelon. It was like being a stone thrown into the sea. Could this mean they had found something?"

"Reliable reduction." Klein took out his demon hunter bullet and put it in his revolver, then aimed at the target.

"If we follow this deduction, Hood Eugen might have long anticipated that he would go mad or die .. And this has an untenable relationship with Lanevus? But since he had already anticipated it, why didn't he ask for help from the upper echelons? ?" Daxter stared blankly ahead. He thought hard when he said, "Unfortunately, he's crazy right now. There's no way to communicate effectively with him right now."

"Maybe some kind of temptation made him choose to take risks." Klein made a guess.

At the same time, he felt extremely regrettable that Hood Eugen had actually become a mental disorder patient. This jeopardized a lot of information he might have gotten.

Sighs. Even dead people are better than crazy.I can use medium rituals to get the dead to talk, but what can I do with crazy people? Oh right, Madam Daly once tried to use a medium ritual to summon my lost memories. The theory behind the medium ritual seems to have been derived from Alchemist Psychology… This means that I can also use the medium ritual on a living being and create a scenario where I interact with his spirit directly using my spirit… I wonder if Hood Eugen will do it still crazy under such conditions.

Unfortunately, I am not quite proficient in this field, so I don't think I will be able to do so. I will call the envoy and ask Mrs Daly first. I'll see if he can give me any technique. If he thinks that only he can reach it, then I will inform the Captain and make him send a telegraph to Backlund for help …

I obviously did not take this troublesome action just because I wanted to learn the technique and try the ritual to summon the messenger…

Many thoughts flashed through Klein's mind before he gradually narrowed it down to a single thought that could solve the problem.

Daxter Guderian agreed to his guess.

"Greed always makes a person stupid. Even when someone knew that there was only a ravine in front of him, he would still try to walk over to the edge and peek."

This is called crazy testing the limits of destiny. Klein scoffs.

"Try your best to take care of Hood Eugen after returning to the asylum. Try to keep him conscious for a period of time and get some clues out of him."

"Also, don't hide your worries and anxieties. Establish more connections with the Psychological Alchemists and put pressure on them to solve the problem of Hood Eugen. That's the most normal and reasonable reaction."

Daxter nodded seriously.

"I'll try my best."

Klein did not say any more and, after some consideration, he asked, "Are there any abnormalities in Hood Eugen's body recently? For example, thin scales grow on some part of his body?"

"Virtually crazy," "true madness," and "losing control" are descriptions of varying degrees for Beyonder when something is wrong with them. The mildest condition is when their attitude changes as if they were new people, but are still able to think and act rationally. It's "almost crazy." "Crazy" is more severe because the person will lose all logic, become a maniac and be difficult to communicate with. Those who could not be saved were those whose bodies and minds had become monsters, completely "losing control."

Sometimes, if the problem is not addressed immediately, insanity will cause a loss of control.

Prior to this, in order to avoid revealing the informant in Alchemist Psychology, Dunn instructed the Nighthawks not to immediately deal with Hood Eugen. Instead, they turned to surveillance to ensure that Hood Eugen did not lose control. But if there were any signs he was losing control, they should handle it immediately.

Daxter shook his head and laughed bitterly.

After exchanging a few more words, they left a ten-minute shooting range.

Klein resisted his strong desire to sleep and took the public train back to Daffodil Road.

He opened the door and saw his sister sitting on the sofa. He did not read or tinker with machine parts. He just stared blankly ahead as if he had lost his soul.

Tapping his molar gently, Klein activated his Spirit Vision and asked, puzzled, "Melissa, did something happen?"

He looks healthy based on the color of his aura, not as malnourished as before…

Melissa averted her gaze and pursed her lips, then looked at the kitchen which let out a sound.

"Bella has recommended the way her family prepares breakfast at home, she says it's so delicious. I agreed to let her try it this morning."

"What method is that?" Klein had an unpleasant feeling.

"Cooking all the leftovers in the pot, then adding water and bread.." repeated Melissa quietly.

I-this is a standard recipe for a food of unknown origin.

"That?"

"We mustn't waste food." Melissa bit her lip and nodded.

Brother, I feel you are questioning life.Klein cleared his throat and endured his urge to laugh. He then asked, "Where is Benson?"

"In the bathroom." Melissa broke away from her confusion, as her eyes regained their luster.

At that moment, he heard a flushing sound from the bathroom. Benson came out with the newspaper in hand.

"My darling, can we make you breakfast?"

"No, I've eaten." Klein shook his head firmly, feeling lucky that he arranged to meet Daxter in the morning. Otherwise, he wouldn't have made Rozanne buy him breakfast.

"really regrettable. Otherwise, you will change your view of my culinary skills and be filled with confidence about it." Benson laughed self-deprecatingly.

At this moment, Melissa realized something. He turned to look at Klein and said, "You're back a bit late today."

Brother, be more innocent and agile. Don't worry about me all the time.Your current situation is very good! Klein immediately smiled.

"I have good news."

"You passed the police department exam and could get a raise?" Melissa asked without thinking.

Benson also smiled and nodded.

"…" Klein grabbed his hat and stood on the edge of the living room. He said amusedly, "How do you surprise yourself like that?"

After which, he added with a dry cough, "Yes, my salary increased by several fold."

He hid the recent gains of four extra pounds a week. He intended to keep a small piggy bank to himself. After all, he couldn't just rely on money in an unmarked account. Furthermore, mentioning that his salary had increased by several folds was enough to frighten his brothers.

"Six pounds?" Melissa exclaimed in shock, finding it strange.

"I really need to change my job." Benson stroked her hairline.

With the information Klein had given him, he had put in great effort in his studies.

Without waiting for Klein to speak, Melissa said with a pleased expression, "Then, after deducting our normal expenses, you will be able to save enough money in two or three years to meet the standards of a married man. Well, Elizabeth told me about the standard."

"…" Klein said confusedly, amusedly, "That's something that should be considered far in the future. Shouldn't we celebrate? I hereby announce that from today, our staple will be white bread. Once my workload is reduced, we will try delicious food from various restaurants."

Melissa glanced at him, and, as if she had not heard what Klein said, she said, "Benson and I attended Mass at Saint Selena Cathedral, do you want to come?"

I praise the Goddess every day .. Klein laughs.

"I have to catch up on sleep."

He slept until half-twelve in the afternoon. After she had lunch with Benson and Melissa, she continued her mission of finding all the houses with red chimneys.

When it was late at night, he sealed his room with spirituality and prepared to try the ritual of summoning the messenger of the Daly Spirit Guide.

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