The Lord Of The Mysteries

Chapter 385's

Looking at the dark sky illuminated by the flash of lightning, Derrick did not knock on the doors of some acquaintances he knew. Instead, he walked along the widest path and walked all the way to the training field on the edge of the Silver City.

After each exploration team returned, they were forced to stay here for a period of time. Not only is it convenient for them to communicate and report things they encounter in the dark, but they will also be quarantined in a wise way to keep from strange things that might stick to the body of any member and suddenly erupt after a certain amount of time.

This was the result of two thousand years of Silver City experience. It's not too complicated, but it's quite useful.

As soon as he entered the training ground with the Axe of Hurricane crammed behind his waist, Derrick Berg's eyes suddenly lit up. He looked at the beautiful elder Lovia, who seemed to be in her thirties, as well as two familiar faces who were the same age as her.

Due to the limited environment of Silver City, its population could not grow any further. The number of people of a certain age group was an adequate number, and although Derrick did not dare say that he knew all of them, he had seen most of them before. He was a classmate and partner with some of them during general education classes and at the training ground.

Derrick's best-known person on the expedition team is Darc Regence, who was once a patrol teammate.

The youngster named Darc had a medium height and was slightly fat. He is strong, optimistic, and cheerful. His face was often beaming with a friendly smile. Right now, he was the Order 8 Gladiator of the Giant Path.

At this moment, both sides were separated by a translucent wall that was as hard as steel, making it impossible for them to make an effective form of contact. They had to wait until the members of the exploration team were sure to have no problems before they could meet in person.

Derrick, who had become quiet and withdrawn since the death of his parents, waved to Darc.

Seeing this, the Gladiator turned to the side and looked up.

"Darc, how? You're not facing any danger, are you?" shout Derrick.

The material used to make the black walls in the area came from somewhere not far from Silver City and was called Dark Amber. It was as hard as steel, but at the same time, it had a certain degree of transparency and had properties that made it great for transmitting sound. Derrick's speech went on without a hitch.

Derrick imagined Darc would definitely smile brightly and wave his hand out of habit, saying, "Look, I'm not hurt at all, so it's not clear that we're not facing any danger. There's nothing!"

Hearing his voice, Darc walked a few steps closer to the wall and replied with a smile, "No, things are going well."

Seeing his smile without mistake, Derrick suddenly felt a chill running through his body. It was like he was camping in a ruined tower or a ruined city at night. Darkness was all around him as they accumulated into incredible horrors.

…

In Quelaag Club, Klein and Dr. Aaron approves remuneration: two pounds!

I must say that a doctor's money must be easy to get. If it was me in the past, such a request would have cost at most 10 soli, who already had the intention to take the mission, sighed in his heart.

He recalled that during his time with the Nighthawks, he had heard Corpse Collector Frye mention that famous doctors had very high incomes.

At the time, in a response unlike the poet, Leonard Mitchell, he said that as far as he knew, if a house was bought in the busy territory of Backlund for a storefront, it was not, the quickest option is to turn it into a clinic.

They agreed to visit Will Auceptin's place after dinner. It was not yet three in the afternoon, so the riding teacher Talim gathered the three of them at a table, and they started playing the game Upgrade, a game created by Emperor Roselle.

All I expected was to play tennis, practice shooting, flip through books in the library, and live a healthy life.

Frankly, with his current achievements in "magic", he can easily spend all the money Dr has. Aaron, Reporter Mike, and Talim.

But I'm an honest man, and I believe more in my skills and luck.When the red-robed attendant shuffles the cards, Klein takes a cream biscuit and bites it savoryly.

He could not help but admire from the bottom of his heart, This is life!

During the game, Klein noticed one thing — horse riding teacher, Talim, was no longer as dazed or upset as before.

Is it the problem of her friend falling in love with someone she shouldn't have solved? Klein thought curiously as he sipped the black tea marquis.

As a detective, he knew that this was not something he had to ask in front of others, so he refrained and concentrated on his card game.

At five o'clock, Mike Joseph had to return to his company, so the game was stopped and Klein won five soli.

My luck has been pretty good lately.While Klein sighed in relief, he saw Dr. Aaron left the table for the restroom. He controlled his voice and said with a low laugh, "Team, is your friend's problem over?"

Talim, who was throwing the card in his hand onto the table, paused for a moment before sighing with a smile.

"You could say so."

He added with a certain desire to continue, "Actually, it's not too serious. It was because I thought too much back then.

"To put it simply, it was a famous young man who fell in love with an ordinary person.You should know that a man of such status should marry a noble woman. Heh, to him, not even the daughter of a rich man could do it. "

So there you have it. To think that I'm making up all sorts of made-up and weird stories, like falling in love with a man, a monster, or someone who isn't allowed because of moral principles… Klein was disappointed and said with a laugh, "As far as I know, the masters of the upper class society don't mind having a mistress."

"No, Sherlock, you don't understand. Love, do you understand? The love! The young man only wanted to marry that ordinary woman," Talim exclaimed with a sigh.

No, I don't understand, I'm just a bachelor dog. Klein opened his mouth, unable to answer.

Talim breathed to himself.

"How will this be resolved afterwards?" Klein asked with interest.

Talim took a plateau of coffee and sipped it.

"The solution is much simpler than I thought. I went straight to the woman and told her the dilemma. He wisely expressed his willingness to leave the man and ask for my help.

"I must say that she is really a caring, kind, delicate, and beautiful girl. If it wasn't for my identity consideration, maybe I'd kneel in front of him and kiss the back of his hand."

"Well, I can't seem to help." Klein took out a golden-framed white porcelain black tea cup.

As a visitor from Earth, he had absolutely no interest in the task of deciding on a mate.

However, listening to gossip was another matter altogether.

…

After dinner at the Quelaag Club and a taste of the limited Sonia Lobster, Klein and Dr. Aaron took a horse-drawn carriage to Will Auceptin's house at 66 Dalton Street in North Borough.

This is an address that Dr. has long memorized. Aaron. He did not return to the hospital to seek appropriate medical records, and according to Klein's conjecture, any relevant information relating to Will Auceptin would most likely be taken by the Nighthawks.

As a former Nighthawk, I know exactly how they do things. Klein smiled bitterly and sighed.

Pulling the doorbell, the two waited for a moment before they saw the door open. A waiter in a black and white dress confusedly asked, "Gentlemen, who are you looking for?"

Seeing that Aaron was still as cold as ever, Klein took the initiative to speak up.

"We're looking for Will Auceptin. This is the doctor who treated him. He came back to check on his health."

“A-I don't know him. I've only been here a few days.I'll call my master. Please wait a moment,” replied the waiter blankly.

While they were waiting, Aaron suddenly said, "I almost believed your reasoning just now."

"This is the basic quality of being a detective." Klein laughs.

At that moment, an old man in his fifties walked up to the door and said in a deep voice, "Will Auceptin and his family have moved …"

He gave a date.

Aaron counted a little before frowning.

"Why do they have trouble moving two days after discharge from the hospital after surgery?"

He acted like he was really on a follow-up visit.

Klein was a little confused and asked, "Master, how do you know the date so clearly?"

Usually, the next tenant will only move after a certain period of time.

The old man quickly replied, "Someone came to ask earlier, and I even went looking for the owner just for that."

The Nighthawks .. Klein asked without much hope, "Do you know where Will Auceptin and his family moved to?"

"No" said the old man briefly.

"Did they leave something?" Klein hesitated for a moment before continuing his question.

"Some items," the old man took a deep breath and continued, "but everything was taken by the group of people before!"

Meeting co-workers is really a helpless matter. They can always think of the things you thought about before.

Seeing that there was no further clue, Klein and Aaron politely excused themselves and left 66 Dalton Street.

"It looks like you'll have to wait a long time before you can resolve your doubts." Klein looked at Dr. Aaron.

Aaron was silent for a few seconds, then he slowly sighed.

"After what happened earlier, I'm not so troubled anymore.I'm just a doctor, and it's good enough to take care of my own business. I had to go back for a follow-up check and not question the situation, what others were thinking, or why they were not good. That shouldn't be something I should worry about. In the future, I just have to try to keep the relationship between the doctor and the patient as much as possible."

"The best thing is that you can think like this." Klein agreed from the bottom of his heart, then he casually asked, "At that moment, what happened to Will Auceptin's left foot?"

"His left breast grew a strange tumor that coincidentally formed a ring that pressed firmly into his veins." Dr. Aaron recalled as he said, "But the boy didn't look too upset, just a little scared, and we wanted to protect his legs at first, but it got worse."

A Chinese phrase describing singles.