
In the northern part of the Loen Kingdom, the September breeze, which had an additional chill, howled through the grave. It was even gloomier and colder than usual.
Cold Eve jolted Klein back to his senses as he muttered with a sad smile, "It seems like there are still some secrets behind my transmigration…
“But it seems like I can only awaken twice more, no more. And if I am chopped or completely destroyed, who knows if this usually non-appearing recovery ability will come in handy. …”
…
After half a minute, Klein buttoned up his suit and realized he was wearing his latest shirt and tuxedo, but now it was all covered in dirt and dirt.
… Benson and Melissa really didn't know how to save money. He propped up his weight in his hand and flipped to a standing position, realizing that he still had his Clown abilities.
Best brother ... Best brother .. Best partner .. Klein looks at his tombstone and reads his writing. She felt her heart grimace, seemingly feeling the sorrowful feeling that Melissa and Benson were experiencing.
This might be more depressing than seeing the Captain die before my eyes. He crouched down and closed the lid of the coffin.
His mind was still scattered, but Klein knew that he had to take care of the scene as soon as possible and not let anyone notice him.
Resurrection was not something that ordinary people could accept!
If the Nighthawks, Mandated Punishers, or Machinery Hivemind knew of this, Klein believed that he would not have a great ending. Of course, if it was on Earth, he could trick people into believing that he was a blessed God, a redeemer, should he have consumed the Solicitor or Deceiver potion. However, in the world he was in, there was a real god, a real god who could respond to rituals!
He scraped the ground back and covered it with stone slabs. Klein clapped his hands and stood up once more.
At that moment, the scene did not seem strange. He was like a man who came to offer his condolences late at night. The only oddity was that the person in the photo on the tombstone looked exactly like him.
During the process of filling his grave, his spirituality noticed the existence of the Azik copper whistle. Therefore, he dug it up and cleaned it up.
However, Klein did not intend to immediately summon the envoy. He decided to find out the situation first.
Klein raised his left hand and looked at the topaz pendant that was still wrapped around his wrist.
"Do you think this is considered a funeral object?" He laughed self-deprecatingly and took off the pendulum. He looked around, and his face became serious. "… The captain should be buried in this cemetery as well, I guess …"
He changed direction twice and finally determined the location of Dunn's tombstone using a pendulum.
With the help of moonlight, Klein walked around and searched for about fifteen minutes until he finally saw the Captain's monochrome photo. It has a soft expression, high hairline, grey eyes—nothing strange compared to before.
Below Dunn's photo are his name, date of birth, date of death, and tombstone.
True guardian, though,
The most trusted partner,
Captain forever.
Klein looked in astonished silence and somehow his gaze became blurred for some puzzling reason. He felt as if he had returned to that day again. He saw the Captain turn his head towards him and wink. He spoke in a soft and relaxed voice.
"We saved Tingen."
Captain. Klein shouted in silence.
He stood there like a statue for a few minutes until he suddenly said with a smile, "Captain, your mental state is definitely not the best of the day. You even said things like you could bring Old Neil into dreamland if he didn't." t lost control. He is a Mystery Thief, and you are a Nightmare. You can't consume the characteristics of the Beyonder he left behind. You didn't ask me what kind of strong offensive attack I had. Whether it was trust, or whether you forgot about it. But, you must have guessed something. I only took one Sealed Artifact and said that to Leonard. Even without a brain, you can guess that I have extra means for a powerful attack."
After saying that, Klein stopped, then he shook his head and sighed.
"I don't know who I am now. Maybe I'm just an evil spirit that has clawed its way back from hell for revenge …"
As he spoke, he suddenly stopped. Her tears streamed down her cheeks and finally, she shouted softly in a suffocating voice, "Captain!"
Klein felt a cold wind blow past him as he raised his hand to wipe his tears and blew his nose.
He became silent again and found a hidden place nearby. He took four counter-clockwise steps and entered the world above the gray fog.
He wanted to find the person who killed him with the help of a prophecy. He wanted to know the killer who triggered all this!
Since he had already appeared before me, I was sure I could get some information. Klein clenched his lips tightly and looked at the tall palace and the mottled ancient table as usual.
He took the seat belonging to The Fool. A yellowish-brown goat skin and a pen appeared before him.
Since his physical body was in fact under limited protection, Klein did not delay and wrote down his divination statement after thinking for a moment.
"The one who killed me."
He read it seven times and leaned back into the chair. He enters his dream with the help of Cogitation.
In the hazy world, there were countless dance points and encounters of light. In the end, they formed a scene.
A new pair of leather boots, a somewhat pale pair of hands, and the Saint Selena urn held by that hand.
He looked up, and Klein saw a middle-aged man with short dark blonde hair.
The image was shattered and Klein woke up from his dream. His eyebrows were tightly clenched. He found the killer very familiar.
As an Astrologer, he quickly understood why he found the person familiar. It was because he had seen the man's photo on the fugitive notice!
The killer is Ince Zangwill! He was the former Archbishop of the Church of the Goddess Overnight who took the Closed Artifact 0-08. He failed to advance as a Gate Guard!
"That's it!" Countless images flashed across Klein's head, and they finally stopped at the scene when Ince Zangwill took Saint Selena's urn.
Knocks. Knocks. Knocks. Klein stretched out his hand and knocked on the end of the long bronze table. He felt that he suddenly understood many things.
"The captain said that the dead Beyonder would usually leave behind the characteristics of the Beyonder. When gathered together, they were equivalent to potions that had no additional ingredients.
"In other words, as long as one knows the appropriate additives, they can go forward using "remnants". Of course, one cannot consume beyond his level, as it would easily cause losing control or going insane.
"Hmm.. Being a High Order Extreme will require the accompaniment of some special rituals. It was mentioned in the incomplete Unshadowed formula…
"Ince Zangwill is the Gatekeeper, Order 5 of the Death Order line. He wanted to become a High-Ranking Extreme, a Demigod. Based on the situation allowed by the Order exchange, he had three choices. One of them was obviously Order 4 in the Death Sequence path, the second was Order 4 in the Sleepless Sequence path; and the third was Order 4 in the God of Combat Sequence path, Demon Hunter.
"Saint Selena is a Saint. He is Order 4 or Order 3. The urn corresponds to one of the two potions of the Order .. Ince Zangwill, who was the former Archbishop, must have known exactly which one he was, and he certainly knew what was required…
"What was his real motive in plotting all this to get Saint Selena's ashes and advance to Sequence 4 on the Sleepless track?
"Hmm, the skull of the descendants of Death, it was probably the material needed for a special ritual. After all, it was from the Death Sequence pathway.
"From the looks of it, the target is the Captain, and not me. He's really the mastermind behind all this…"
Upon learning of this, Klein wrote down an appropriate divination statement. He took his pendulum and let the topas hang on the surface of the paper.
After he recited the statement, he opened his eyes and saw the topaz pendant spinning clockwise.
That meant the information he gave was enough, and the prophecy worked!
That meant Ince Zangwill had actually planned a series of events to obtain the ashes of Saint Selena, to advance to Sequence 4!
Klein tapped on the edge of the table again as he thought of a different question.
"Ince Zangwill is only the Gate Guard of Order 5. Relying on it alone, would make it impossible to make so many coincidences. For example, for Megose to follow the "arrangements" and visit the Nighthawks at the right time.
"So, is this the power of the Closed Artifact 0-08?
"His appearance is like an ordinary quill pen.. Its function is to write down events that will inevitably occur?
"No, it couldn't have been that easy. Otherwise, Ince Zangwill could have written that Saint Selena's urn grew a pair of wings and flew into her hand. Then, he could have waited at home…
"There must be certain limitations …
"0-08 most likely has no direct fighting ability. Otherwise, Ince Zangwill could storm the Chanis Gate at Tingen…
"As one of the most dangerous Closed Artifacts, perhaps it could let people act according to its description without even realizing it? Is that the reason behind all the coincidences?
"If that's true, then 0-08 is pretty scary. Even Megose who contained the son of an evil god obeyed her arrangements.It was no wonder a Class 0 Sealed Artifact was 'Very Dangerous.' They are very important and very secretive. They should not be questioned, disseminated, explained, or spied on..”.
Klein stopped knocking on the end of the table. He guessed his guess earlier, but, unfortunately, it failed due to a lack of information.
He saw that a few minutes had passed, and he planned to return to the real world as soon as possible. Therefore, he did not let his mind go wild but wrote down a second prophetic statement from behind.
"The city where Ince Zangwill is currently located."
Due to the existence of the Closed Artifact 0-08 and the fact that Ince Zangwill most likely had become a Demigod, Klein was unable to know its exact location directly. He could only make rude questions about common areas.
Of course, if there was no such mysterious space of a world above the gray fog to eliminate the disturbance, he would definitely fail the prophecy, even if it was a rough investigation.
He leaned back in a high-backed chair and read out the prophecy statement seven times. He dreams again and enters a hazy world.
The opaque world suddenly cracked, and there was a wide river that was slightly murky.
There is a big bridge over the river. Both banks had ports lined up one after another. There are lots of things and lots of workers.
To the northeast of the river, there were rows of houses. Most of them have the architectural style of the present-day Loen Kingdom, such as polygenic roofs, oriel windows, and no verandahs on the side of the road. In addition, there is a lot of Gothic architecture.
The streets were full of people and cars. From time to time, strange machines could be seen.
The further east he goes, the more chimneys there are and the smokier it gets. As he headed west, his height rose, and there were grayish-blue, beige, and light-yellow houses encircling the opulent castles and Gothic clock towers.
Gong!
The clock bell rang and made Klein regain consciousness. He knew which city he was looking at.
"Land of Hope", and "City of the City", Backlund!