Chapter 66 One Day in September

"Dear Mr. Azik:

"Since entering September, the temperature in Backlund has been getting lower and lower every day. Recently, old people wearing gloves can already be seen going out.

"Just like last year, the fog began to cover the city, one or two days a week, or even more. Obviously, the control of air pollution will definitely not be completely successful in one or two years. It will take at least five years. Period. Happily, the pungent smell in the air is much less, and my blood friends are very satisfied with the weather conditions.

"Another gratifying change is that more and more students, postmen, and skilled workers are buying bicycles, and the number of horse-drawn carriages on the street has dropped a lot, which means that horse manure and its pervasive smell have withdrawn from Backlund's air quality. Of course, they still occupy a very important position. You know, those gentlemen and ladies who think they have status will not lower their style at will. However, according to my observation, the little guys in their families are very fond of bicycles. Gradually became interested.

"During this time, I have lived a normal life. I go to St. Samuel's Church and the 'Ruen Charity Fund' several times a week, participate in their activities, continue to donate cash, and occasionally watch horse racing and theater. Perform, enjoy the symphony, go to the club to play cards, play golf, hold or attend banquets, dances and salons on weekends.

"I forgot to tell you that I have already bought a manor. It originally belonged to the family of the Duke of Negan. Hunting, its main house is in the shape of a square missing one of its long sides. It has four floors and a large number of rooms. A large number of sculptures, oil paintings, decorations and exquisite tableware are as majestic as a palace.

"Maybe my description is a bit exaggerated. After all, I have never seen a real palace. This is also the first manor I owned. I still remember that in Tingen, my brother and sister and I lived in a rented house with only two rooms. To fall asleep to the smell of coal.

"This was introduced by Major General Qonas Kilgor. It cost me a total of 20,000 gold pounds. You don't have to worry about my financial situation. I made a lot of money in the Southern Continent and sold some magical items. Currently, There are more than seventeen thousand pounds in cash, fifteen thousand pounds in gold bars, and many gold coins, soli, and pennies.

"I'm quite satisfied with Maysong Manor. I sent my former personal servant Richardson to be the deacon of the manor. It's autumn now. I'm about to invite guests to spend a pleasant weekend there. I hope Richardson can do well." Prepare.

"The mysterious world of Backlund has not changed for the time being, and I hope it will continue like this forever.

"The 'magic mirror' I mentioned before has recovered, but it seems to have left Amon's post-traumatic stress disorder. As long as you mention the corresponding things in the question,

It will automatically change the font color, give wrong answers, and ask me to praise again and again.

"It also has a different view on leaving the church of steam. It seems to have decided to stay for a while longer, thinking that it is safer. It even wants to show the danger and become a '1' level sealed item. I have to say that its thinking is always surprise me.

"Thanks to some of its answers, I have found a way to create pure darkness, which is to use the dreamy night domain spell to create it. This is the response of the 'Evernight Goddess' and can be classified as pure. In addition, after repeated After an experiment, I finally mastered the meditative engraving of divine symbols today, and produced the desired item."

After writing this, Klein, who was sitting on the sofa and using his lap as a desk, couldn't help stopping his pen, and rubbed his forehead with his hand.

Failure again and again means the loss of one "spiritual worm" after another, and every time a "spiritual worm" is separated, it is a tearing damage to his spiritual body, which will take a long time recover.

Therefore, in order to leave a margin for accidents, Klein will not let himself reach the limit every time. After separating three to four "spirit insects", he chooses to rest for a few days and start trying to inscribe. Stop and try, until now, I have fully mastered the method and made the finished product.

Glancing at the rectangular "diamond" next to it, he saw layers of complex symbols extending into the void from the constantly refracted light, and his head was slightly dizzy, as if he was witnessing a piece of history.

Just call it the "Yesterday Reappearance" spell... Klein looked away and continued writing:

"There is another storm coming ashore in the coastal area. The upper and lower chambers of the kingdom have entered the traditional period of discussing important bills. The footsteps of the New Year are getting closer and louder. This makes people feel a little worried for no reason.

"May you recover as soon as possible and wake up early."

"Your eternal student, Klein Moretti"

Putting away the pen and folding the letter paper, Klein blew on Azik's copper whistle and summoned the nearly four-meter-tall bone messenger.

Unlike before, this messenger only showed a head and an arm, and the rest were below the floor, on the second floor.

This makes it look much shorter than Klein.

After all, I can barely be regarded as the favored person of "Reaper" now... Klein handed the letter to the courier, and watched it disintegrate into a waterfall of bones and burrow into the ground.

After finishing these things, he picked up the "Yesterday Reappears" charm on the armrest of the sofa.

This is his first successful product, and he plans to use it himself first. Anyway, with experience, it will be easier to do it later.

As for whether it is dangerous to borrow power from himself in history, Klein has already divination on the gray fog in advance—what he thinks is that if the real "fool" or the owner of the "light gate" is involved, at least there will be gray fog There is a mysterious space to block it.

The result of divination is that it is very safe.

Staring at the long diamond-like charm for a few seconds, Klein no longer hesitated, opened his mouth, and spit out an ancient Hermetic word:

"history!"

——The reason why he tried it in the real world instead of above the gray fog was that he was worried that the mysterious space would block the tracing of the past.

Amidst the reverberation of the difficult and awkward voice, Klein poured spirituality into the "Reappear Yesterday" spell.

The light scattered like hairs lit up, illuminating the surroundings clearly and purely.

Vaguely, a picture flashed before Klein's eyes.

That was him dancing melodiously with Daly Simone next to the corpse of Ince Zangwill;

That is Dawn Dantès with gray sideburns and outstanding temperament;

That was Gehrman Sparrow who landed on the "Black Tulip" under the protection of the wind while pressing his top hat;

That was Sherlock Moriarty who was struggling when the meteorite fell from the sky;

That was Klein Moretti who listened to the crying of the baby in the Blackthorn Security Company and summoned "Sunshine";

It was a pale college graduate raising his revolver and aiming it at his temple.

Going forward, all the pictures disappeared, leaving only a gray mist.

And until the power of the spell was exhausted, Klein didn't find the end of the mist.

Sure enough, my time travel is related to that gray fog, that mysterious space, and that strange "light door"... This basically proves that I used to sleep in a cocoon, hanging on the light door, and it continued like that. How long... Compared to the state when he saw the "light gate" for the first time, Klein, who had completed the confirmation, was quite calm, as if he had expected it.

Huh, next, I can make two "Yesterday Reappear" charms for Will, which are of no use to me... I won't visit his house this week, I will feed ice cream once a week, and it always makes me feel sick. Some people suspect that the maids in their house look at me a little strangely... Also, since I have mastered the "meditative drawing method" of divine symbols, the matter of using "worms of time" to make extraordinary bullets can also be put on the agenda Alright, um, Leonard said that he would go to Tingen in a few days to see if he could steal the power of the mutated sun symbol... Klein raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, then got up and left the sofa.

——At a previous Tarot meeting, Leonard had handed over four divine symbols and magic symbols from Pales Zoroaster, all of which came from the field of "thieves". It is said that one It can mislead the enemy and cause him to make mistakes in judgment. One can steal the three extraordinary abilities that the target has used before, starting from the most recent one, and go back one by one. If one can definitely affect the enemy, it can make him lose a lot of life. , into a state of aging, a kind of "worm of time" that can create a short-lived life cycle, quietly "parasite" in the target body, and be manipulated by the spell user.

For the remaining seven "Worms of Time", Klein has pre-made three "Luck Stealer" charms, gave one to Miss Justice, and kept two for himself, which means that he still has four "Time Stolen" charms. Insects", you can try all four effects. Of course, his intuition told him that they may not all be successful.

As for Leonard's two "Worms of Time", one became the "Luck Stealer" charm——Leonard prayed to Mister Fool according to the teachings of "The World" Gehrman Sparrow, and obtained In response, a "parasitic" spell was made with the help of Pales Zoroaster.

After a lot of busy work, in the evening, Klein succeeded five times and failed once, and obtained two "Yesterday Reappearance" charms, one "Parasitic Bullet", one "Deception Bullet", and one "Deprivation Bullet".

The only thing he failed was the "aging bullet". The reason seemed to be that the mysterious space power above the gray mist that he could mobilize so far was not at a sufficient level.

Looking at the three strange bullets that were similar in appearance, interlaced with transparency and translucency, Klein breathed a sigh of relief, took out the "Death Knell" revolver, and stuffed them in one by one - there were also three "spirit control bullets" he made before. bullet".

After packing up the altar, he walked out of the room, went down to the second floor, entered the dining room, and said to the butler Walter who was standing beside him:

"We can invite guests who go hunting in the countryside on the weekend according to the proposed list."

"Yes, sir." Walter had already prepared for this, and he was still so serious and serious.

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Tingen, Zotlandstrasse 36.

Leonard got off the carriage, looked at the rebuilt building with a complicated expression, and forgot to go in for a moment.