Mystery: Start with the Reader Chapter 197

boom!

The mysterious space above the gray fog shook violently, the majestic palace collapsed inch by inch, and the old and mottled bronze long table was smashed out of the pothole and smashed into several sections.

This terrible change only lasted for three seconds, and silence resumed above the gray fog, as if nothing had happened.

The golden flame that had been burning on Klein's body also gradually extinguished, and his surface was tumbling in black, screaming, until the initial ability to think returned.

Then, he supported the armrest of the high-back chair and stood up with difficulty. He was horrified and at a loss for what had happened just now, and he didn't expect such consequences at all.

He took a few breaths, looked up and looked around, and found that the monumental palace and the ancient long table had been destroyed, which was unprecedented damage to the "above the gray fog", which had never been abnormal.

Suddenly, his heart tensed, and he quickly looked at the pile of debris in the corner, and he was relieved until he saw that the 100 gold pounds in cash he got from selling the "Mind Reader" formula was safe.

As for Mr. "Tower"'s "Tree Heart of the Elder Tree"?

So advanced things shouldn't be so easy to break, right? At least it doesn't seem to have changed... Klein thought anxiously in his heart.

It took a while before Klein recovered a bit, and at the same time guessed that he might have divined the "eternal blazing sun".

He pondered for a moment, and then let the scorched black fall off his body while summarizing the gains from this "accident".

The production method of the advanced spell "Sunfire Charm", the potion formula of part of the sequence of the "Sun" pathway, and other knowledge about gods.

Thinking back to this, Klein rubbed his forehead and saw that there was no other movement above the gray mist. He finally let go of his heart, confirming that "Eternal Blazing Sun" had not found it here, and then he thought about it again:

"The eternal blazing sun's hostility to the Lord of the Storm and the God of Knowledge and Wisdom is extremely strong. Why?

"What is the pure day messenger?

"Mr.'Tower' seems to be familiar with these three churches. He probably knows...well, I can find an opportunity to raise this point during the Tarot meeting tomorrow, and then wait for Mr.'Tower' to play freely.

"Although the character he displayed at the Tarot Club is probably a disguise, even if it is to maintain the'personal design', I don't think he will let go of the opportunity to show off."

Backlund, the bottom of Saint Samuel's church.

"Once we have a plan that can threaten his life, we will be immediately perceived by the other party... The power of the devil is really troublesome." Crestai Sesima pulled up the collar of his shirt, some Helplessly muttered to himself.

"Yes, sir. We set up ambushes three times before, and we were all avoided..." a black-haired lady in her thirties said solemnly.

She has a good appearance, without a hat, wearing clothing similar to men's clothing, a black jacket, white shirt, black tights and leather boots of the same color, but the cold temperament all over her body is very obvious.

"Could it only be by chance?" The person who was speaking was an indifferent man with sharp brown eyes like an eagle. He asked unwillingly, "Where are the detectives hired by the police station? Did they analyze anything?"

The woman nodded before and replied: "Detective Isinger Stanton speculated that the devil's target should be women who had been street girls and had experience of'depravity'. The police have now focused on The crowd is under surveillance..."

"How can it be monitored?" The man with brown eyes sighed.

"The most important thing is that we have not even witnessed a murder scene. The preconditions are insufficient, and some divination and prediction methods cannot be used..."

The night watchers discussed it for a long time without any clues. Seeing this, Sisima ended the meeting, then left the Provincial Samuel Church and patrolled the blocks alone.

Just now Borgia—that is, the indifferent man with brown eyes, said one thing that was right. Sometimes, you have to rely on luck to deal with the devil.

But when he had just walked two streets and came to a secluded alley, his spirituality was suddenly touched. When he looked at it, he found that Dai Li's messenger had come out of Xunkong.

"This is the briefing of the joint investigation team? Just hand it to the church. Why do people from the Storm Church send it to me?"

With doubts, Sesima opened the letter and frowned after only reading a few lines.

When he finished reading, he first burned the letters that Daly had entrained, then turned around and returned to the underground of St. Samuel's Cathedral, and returned to his office here.

Then, after hesitating for a while, he took out the pen and paper and wrote a special application report in the tone of a night watcher.

Klein endured his mental exhaustion and finally waited until the "corpse collector" Frye came over to hand over "3-0782", after which he ran all the way back to the hotel.

After returning to his room, he locked the door with great perseverance, and fell on the bed without even having time to wash.

In just over ten seconds, his snort first became heavier, then long and steady.

In his sleep, Klein had just made a table of delicious food with various spices, when he discovered that someone had invaded his dream.

He was immediately taken aback, but before he could be on guard, he suddenly saw Captain Dunn directly push open the "door", put on a black windbreaker, and walked quietly to the table.

He took off his hat, nodded lightly, sat down, and took the knife, fork and spoon half-heartedly, and quickly put the tomato and oxtail soup, fried lamb chops, mashed potatoes, and oat bread on the table. Had a clean meal.

Klein stared blankly, not knowing exactly what the captain wanted to do, until the opponent turned around and left with a thumbs up before he came back to his senses...

Then he thought angrily and funny:

"Captain, you and Ms. Dai Li are indeed two-way crush lovers!

"Come to my house in the middle of the night to scare me, and come to my house in the middle of the night to scare me in my dream...

"One prevents me from going to bed most of the night, and the other prevents me from eating food in my dreams...

"Speaking of which, these meals have been completely 'swallowed'? Is this the ability of 'Nightmare'?

"It's really a nightmare... This'Nightmare' is really creative..."

Monday, August 20.

At 2:55 in the afternoon, Abner sat in the master bedroom of the villa and sorted out the situations that he might encounter during the party later and how to deal with it under the state of "mechanical mind".

After exiting this state, he sealed the room with a spiritual wall, and then looked up at the hanging clock, the pointer pointed to exactly three o'clock.

The familiar gray fog and hazy figure came into view. Just as Abner regained his sight, Audrey the Justice's greetings came in his ears:

"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool~"

"Good afternoon, Mr. Hanged Man~afternoon..." Audrey was about to say hello to every member of the Tarot Club, but suddenly saw the figure sitting at the bottom of the "Tower".

"This is?" Audrey looked at Mr. "Fool" with some doubts and some joy.

Will Tarot grow stronger again?

Although he can't see his face, it can be judged that he will not be too old... Is this the "sun"? Abner turned his head and glanced at the tall boy next to him, thought.

At this moment, Mr. Fool chuckled and introduced in a voice that seemed to be always steady:

"This is a new member, titled'The Sun'.

"This is Miss Justice, this is Mister Hanged Man, and this is Mister Tower."

"The Hanged Man" Alger observed the "Sun" carefully, and his mind flashed, and he secretly speculated: "It seems to be just an ordinary teenager... No, he must have something special or a special background, otherwise Will not be chosen by the existence of a **** like Mr. Fool!

"God, every move must have profound meaning!"

Audrey also entered the "audience" state at this time. UU read www.uukanshu.com and quickly had some judgments:

"His physical movements show that he is a bit nervous and cramped... but the whole person has always remained silent enough to give people a feeling of, uh, lone wolf, yes, lone wolf..."

While thinking about it, Audrey cast her gaze to the Fool at the top of the long bronze table, and then said with joy:

"Mr. Fool, I have collected two more pages of the diary of Emperor Roselle."

Klein lifted up when he heard the words, pretending to be relaxed and said: "Very well, the 'debt' you owed in the last transaction has been offset."

Hearing this, Audrey's originally happy mood was immediately discounted. After all, the information obtained in the last tripartite transaction was really useless. It would be better to use Roselle's diary to exchange some other information with Mr. Fool... such as a party. What does the person's tattoo represent?