
After half an hour of uninterrupted silence, Klein opened his eyes and slowly got up.
He took his cane, put on his hat, and left the cathedral, boarded a chartered carriage back to Minsk Street in the dark.
At this moment, the vigilance and surveillance of the surrounding area inevitably relaxed, turning into shadows under the light of the gas lamp.
Shortly after midnight, Klein took out his key, opened the door of his house, and entered the empty guest room in search of the Book of Secrets.
It didn't take much effort for him to find the old book, covered in thick goat skin, in a wardrobe in a room on the first floor.
The hard cover of the book was in pitch black, with two lines of Hermes written in deep red: the:
"Secret Book.
"Klarmans."
Phew. Klein sighed but did not rush to read the book. Instead, he quickly built a wall of spirituality within the room, summoned and responded to himself through a ritual, and then he threw the Azik copper whistle, the Main Key, the Black Eye, the Beyonder bullet, and then he threw the Azik copper whistle, the vials of biological poison, the characteristics of the Werewolf Beyonder, the Book of Secrets, and even all the ships above the gray fog. He planned to wait for the commotion to subside before deciding which to bring and which to bring.
After doing all of this, he did not even bother to learn the characteristics of the Werewolf Beyonder or the vial of biological poison. He just took a shower and lay in bed.
There are two reasons to do it. First, reading the book was too time consuming. It was easy to bring trouble to his body in the real world on this rather uneasy night. Second, Klein realized his current weakness, which was that the speed of his spiritual growth was not enough to satisfy the strength of the Beyonder and its ever-increasing mystical items.
After such an intense battle, his spirituality was already drained. His head was dizzy, and he was sleepy.
Yes, the one thing that weighed the most on my spirituality was the Substitute for the Paper Statue, followed by the creation of the "Holy Water of the Sun" with the Sun Brooch, but it was not used tonight. Next on the list is the Creation of Holy Water and the Flaming Jump. Klein yawns and uses Cogitation to eliminate the condition of fatigue and tension that makes him unable to sleep.
In less than ten seconds, he entered the dreamland as various fragmented scenes appeared alternately before him.
…
In the open surrounded by abandoned warehouses, Machine Hivemind came and went before coming again. The person responsible for investigating this incident went from being a team captain to an expert with the rank of deacon.
The Bernard Fish remains unkempt and sticks out stubbornly, making it impossible to hide it even with a hat.
This caused many members of Machinery Hivemind to secretly joke that the deacon might use a bomb to style his hair.
At this moment, Ikasser, with his jaw and facial features cut off, held a silver mirror with an ancient pattern on it.
On each side of the mirror were ornaments like eyes. They were built on the base of a black gem that looked calm and charming.
Ikser surveyed the area and said, "Although the rats in the gutter are experts at interfering with divination and medium and have handled the scene effectively, this is the mysterious world of the Beyonder, and there's no way to guarantee one hundred percent success. ."
As he spoke, he looked at the silver mirror in his hand as he used his right hand to touch its surface three times.
After pausing for two seconds, Ikser took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Honored Arrodes, my question is 'Who is the participant in the incident that just happened here?'"
The surrounding darkness suddenly thickened, and the surface of the silver mirror started rippling with a watery light.
Immediately, a scene appeared on the silver mirror.
Amidst the rising flames, there was a figure floating in the air. She wore a black double-breasted skirt coat and a top half hat. His body was distorted, and his face was indistinct. Next, his face was smeared with paint.
Under his feet, a fire appeared and swallowed him.
As the watery light flashed, the scene changed. A dark red-robed middle-aged man appeared. His arms were burning with a brilliant flame, but his head was hidden in the darkness.
Scene after scene played out before their eyes. They saw a woman in an elaborate black regal dress and messy blonde hair. However, his face was completely transparent, as if he did not exist.
Beside this woman were two men with black fur all over their bodies. Only their backs were visible as they were pulled by strange arms.
Finally, the change ended the moment it clung to the flames that soared into the sky. "Fireworks" bloomed beautifully and magnificently as they illuminated the entire scene.
In this dreamlike scene, the double-breasted black-clothed man appeared once again.
Turning and pulling back, he faced forward, glued his hat to his chest, and slightly bowed.
Not only was his face extremely blurry after being bullied, but it also gave off a gleam of oil.
Just as Ikasser was about to ask his teammates' opinions, several lines of text in the ancient Feysac appeared on the surface of the mirror.
“Based on the principle of reciprocity, it was my turn to ask.
"If you answer wrongly or lie, you will be punished."
The word "punished" was blood red, as if dripping liquid!
Ikser's facial expression initially changed before turning very serious.
Immediately after, the watery light of the mirror lit up and a new line of text appeared.
Ikasser was stunned as he felt the gazes of his team members around him being fixed on him.
…
Six o'clock in the morning. The sky was just starting to clear.
The sleeping Klein woke up to the church bells on time.
According to his usual habits, he would just turn around and continue to sleep until almost 8 p.m. But this time, he immediately sat down and looked around.
"Yes, I wasn't raided under the pretext of checking my gas meter.." He heaved a sigh of relief, and without even bothering to clean himself up, he said, he got out of bed and took four counter-clockwise steps to get through the gray fog.
He wanted to learn his spoils from last night!
Sitting in The Fool's chair, Klein started from the simplest.
He took out those dark green fangs and observed them for a few seconds. Then, he juggled pen and paper and wrote a divination sentence: "The effect."
This does not mean that divination can be used instead of experimentation. With the fact that he was holding the item, and how he knew so much about the Prisoner, Lunatic, and Werewolf of Sharron and Maric, he believed that it was enough for him to try to get some revelation from him.
After saying that statement, he quickly entered dreamland and witnessed one scene after another.
A ferocious wound appeared in Tyre Werewolf's stomach, and his intestines flowed out as it dragged on the ground. However, he simply washed it with water and put his intestines back into his stomach. He pinched both sides of the wound, and in the end, the wound was completely healed…
Under the perfect red moon, he faced the sky and howled long. Black fur grew from his body, inch by inch, and the fangs in his mouth were different…
He waved his claws and broke the steel plate that was not considered thin…
He ran wildly through the wilderness, increasing the distance between him and the pursuing group of gray wolves as he ran further and further away …
He made the servants, whose eyes were glazed but cold, attack their enemies without fear of death …
He also uses a variety of weapons to kill people, including bombs, and he becomes stronger when he loses his mind while in a state of anger…
…
Opening his eyes, Klein roughly understood the characteristics of the Werewolf and understood the hidden dangers of this Beyonder characteristic.
Werewolf Tire had been under the light of the full moon, allowing him to get out of control of his will. After his death, he left a relatively strong spiritual mark, resulting in the Beyonder, who would use these Beyonder characteristics to concoct potions to advance themselves to the next Order, the Beyonder said, must resist this kind of effect at an early stage; otherwise, they will show signs of losing control.
However, the negative effects had yet to reach the level of the Closed Artifact, and the Beyonder characteristics left behind by the Werewolf could still be used as the main ingredient for the potion.
Unfortunately, the characteristics of the Zombie Jasons Beyonder have been swallowed by that strange door… Klein put down the dark green fang, feeling both regretful and sad over his loss, before taking the bottom of the brown translucent biological poison.
He repeated the same procedure and performed a dream prophecy, but this time he did not have the confidence to obtain a detailed revelation. Therefore, he changed the prophecy statement to: "The positive and negative effects."
In the gray darkness of the dream world, Klein once again saw the tragic scene.
A person fell to the ground, scratching himself and tearing his skin, flesh, and even bones…
The other person held onto his head, his eyes losing focus while his aura weakened…
One kept vomiting. Towards the end, the person who died was convulsing …
A person laughed out loud, laughing so hard that he could not even breathe …
Some people stopped fighting and looked at each other. Then, they hugged and kissed…
When the scene reaches the end, a translucent chocolate bottle is placed into a cup filled with water. The transparent liquid inside gradually changed color to yellow and drunk. Then, he touched his forehead. He found himself hot as his condition turned for the worse …
The dream quickly ended. Klein tapped his finger on the edge of the long table as he tried to interpret the revelation with great difficulty.
According to Steve, the previous disclosure meant that after the bottle cap of biological toxins was removed, the toxins would continue to radiate. As for which poison was inflicted by the opponent, it was completely random, and even the user was unable to control it? The poison in it was really very vile…
The effective range of poison cannot be deciphered by revelation.. Hmm, soaking it in water and drinking the yellow liquid first will prevent one from poisoning? But how many minutes should the immersion take? Even if the person holding the Biological Poison Bottle did not open the lid, their body would become worse as they slowly became infected, and the illness became serious? Uh, what time is it exactly?
Klein rubbed his forehead, intending to conduct some experiments over the gray fog when he was free, but he did not know if the Biological Poison Bottle was effective there.
For example, in his current state of Spirit Body, he was not afraid of being poisoned at all.
I will leave it here.I will study it in detail in the future.Klein turned his attention to the Book of Secrets, which was licked with goat skin. He then casually flipped to the first page.
It was a title page with a simple pattern on it but without any writing on it…
Flipping another page, Klein finally saw the opening line of the Book of Secrets: "We worship the moon, not the Goddess of the Night."