Chapter 160 Interaction
Back in the real world, Klein immediately took out a pen and paper, and wrote a short letter:
"Investigate the unnamed island that led to the deaths of Green, William, and Purley. This can start with Edwards, Benjamin Abraham, and the descendants of the three deceased."
This is a letter to "Queen of Mysteries" Bernadette, so Klein didn't write the reason, I believe the other party can understand what it means.
After folding the letter paper, Klein randomly found a piece of candle and started the summoning ceremony.
After simply completing the preamble, he put the letter paper on the altar, took two steps back, and whispered in ancient Hermes:
"I!
"I call in my name:
"An invisible creature that roams the upper realm, a strange spirit that is friendly to humans, and belongs exclusively to Bernadette Gustav's messenger."
As soon as he finished speaking, Klein's inspiration was suddenly touched, and he instinctively activated his spiritual vision by relying on consciousness.
But he saw nothing.
Then, he found that the letter on the altar was missing.
The messenger of "Queen of Mysteries" is very special... Next time, I will use "Spiritual Body Thread" vision... Klein was stunned for a second, and said a few words of emotion in his heart.
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In the evening, under the successive lighting of gas street lamps, a carriage drove to the junction of the Backlund Bridge area and the Eastern District, and pulled over to a stop.
Wearing a long woolen skirt and a dark cloak, Forsi paid the fare which had risen to 3 soli, stepped out of the taxi, and walked slowly along the shadow of the street, preparing to make a big circle and get rid of the imaginary follower By.
After the previous Tarot gathering, she quickly overcame her laziness, packed up and went out to visit her past teachers, classmates and colleagues one by one.
As for the reason, there is no need to look for it at all. It is perfectly normal to care about friends and acquaintances who have encountered air raids.
And the reason why it wasn't last week was because at that time, in the eyes of ordinary people, the situation in Backlund was still very tense, and a new round of attacks might happen at any time, so everyone naturally tried not to go out if they didn't go out.
Forsi originally prepared a whole set of explanations for how to lead the topic to the hospital's strange talk during the visit,
Unexpectedly, it was useless at all. Her teachers, classmates, and former colleagues often chatted about this matter without a few words. Without exception, it gave people a feeling that similar situations had occurred in all hospitals. illusion.
No, Fors knew that this was not an illusion, so she was inexplicably terrified, and suspected that she would have nightmares because of it at night.
There is no need to make too many changes at all, as long as the ending of the patient’s miraculous recovery is changed to that although the physical trauma is healed, the spirit is completely abnormal. It is a very good thriller story, and it takes place in the familiar city and I often come into contact with hospitals with a scary atmosphere, and the sense of substitution is perfect. I can almost foresee that another best-selling book will be born, but I don’t know if I can control this subject...
Well, the only problem is that the story lacks enough emotion...some female patient kissing that mushroom-and-weed-covered face affectionately? This, is this too curious... Fors walked and thought, and unconsciously entered the state of creation.
At this moment, her eyes blurred, and she saw a figure walking out of the shadow ahead that the gas street lamp could not illuminate.
The figure was wearing a black windbreaker and a top hat. He had a face with deep lines and stern features. Except for the lack of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, he was exactly the same as the crazy adventurer Gehrman Sparrow who roamed across the five seas.
Although Forsi knew that Mister "World" would not hunt and kill her and was here to fulfill the contract, she couldn't help but tense up, as if she was facing the strictest teacher at a school meeting.
"Uh, good evening." She slowed down a bit, but continued walking, and said hello.
Klein nodded, without saying anything, he turned around and walked into the secluded alley on the side. The gas street lamp inside had been damaged and could not emit any light.
Looking at the gloomy environment, Fors also didn't speak, lowered her head slightly, and followed behind Gehrman Sparrow in a leisurely manner.
When he reached the depths of the alley, Klein looked around and said in a low voice:
"Ask your teacher for me if he knows about Benjamin Abraham. If so, I want all his information and all the words and pictures he left behind."
"Uh...Okay, okay." Fors was nervously waiting for Mister "World" to take her to "teleport" to another place, but she didn't expect the other party to mention another matter inexplicably, and almost failed to respond come over.
She didn't ask why, and quickly nodded in agreement, as if this was something she couldn't wait to do.
Then, she took a deep breath, and continued to wait for Gehrman Sparrow to approach, grabbed her shoulder, and began to "teleport".
But after several seconds, nothing happened.
Fors looked up in astonishment, only to see Mister "World" still standing in front of her, looking at her.
Then she heard the other party say in a low voice:
"Write now."
Write it now... Forsi still didn't ask why, subconsciously said:
"I didn't bring paper, pen, envelope and stamp."
Before she finished speaking, these four things were thrown over.
"..." Fors caught those things, took a few steps outside, and quickly wrote a letter to her teacher, Dorian Gray Abraham, in the light of the gas lamp and the solid walls at the entrance of the alley.
Klein put his hands into his trouser pockets and waited patiently without any impatience.
In fact, he had been lurking around Miss "Magician" for a long time, but he never showed up.
According to the address provided by Fors, he started monitoring secretly since the other party went out in the afternoon, and the monitoring method was to let the secret puppet pray to "Sea God" Kavitua from time to time, while the main body went above the gray fog, using Pray the light spot to observe the situation in the area near the "magician".
With the help of "True Vision", Klein can now confirm that Zaratul is not targeting Miss "Magician", and contact is safe.
——After knowing that Ms. "Magician" met Zaratul's secret puppet, how could Klein meet her with confidence and boldly, and take her on a "travel"?
Now, he is convinced that Zaratul was attracted by the Abraham Family Sealed Artifact or the "Saint of Secrets" Botis, and a small Sequence 6 of the "magician" was not noticed at all, and it was not exposed.
A few minutes later, Forsi finished writing, and used a sticky herbal powder that she carried with her as a paste to seal the opening and affix the stamp.
"Now, just put it in the mailbox?" Forsi glanced at the surface of the envelope with the teacher's address and real name written on it, and asked a little hesitantly.
She thinks that this matter still has to be done by herself and cannot be handed over to the "world", otherwise it may bring danger to the teacher.
Of course, if Gehrman Sparrow insisted, Fors felt that she had no choice. Even if she tore up the letter and ate it, there was still a possibility of being hypnotized and psychic.
Klein nodded invisibly:
"Come back here after voting."
Huh... Fors let out a long sigh of relief, turned around, trotted towards the street, and found the mailbox.
After finishing all this, she returned to the dark alley, without waiting for Gehrman Sparrow to speak, she handed over the pen and the remaining two stamps, and said very quickly:
"One is enough."
Klein glanced at Miss "Magician", took the stamp and pen, and said in a flat tone:
"This shows that the place where your teacher lives is no more than 100 kilometers away from Backlund."
"..." Forsi's expression froze.
What's this? I also know that your teacher lives in Pritz Harbor, and there is a high probability that he has not moved away... As for why I gave you three stamps, of course it was on purpose... Klein muttered something in his heart, walked a few steps, and came to In front of Miss Magician.
He then stretched out his left palm wearing a transparent glove, and grabbed the shoulder of the lady opposite.
"Magician" Fors lowered her head unconsciously.
The surrounding color blocks suddenly became thicker, layered together, and countless figures that were difficult to describe in specific shapes flashed quickly.
When the things and colors seen by the eyes returned to normal, Forsi raised her head reflexively, and was about to say thank you.
However, Gehrman Sparrow had disappeared!
Forsi looked around in a little daze, and found herself standing in an empty corner, with a door in front of it, and there was noise and the smell of wine pouring in from outside the door.
Fors pulled the cloak, walked out of the door with a bit of timidity of a stranger, and saw many men dressed as pirates.
They had short knives on their waists, pistols on their backs, and were drinking spirits. They were discussing with great interest who was stronger and who was weaker in the fleets of Fusac and Loen. Many gorgeously dressed women mixed among them, like a Only dancing butterflies.
Wearing a Backlund-style long woolen skirt and a dark cloak, with long and slightly curly brown hair, Fors, who has a somewhat mature temperament but a timid expression, is like a lamb breaking into a pack of wolves. Such incongruity and conspicuousness quickly attracted one eye after another.
The words those people spoke to her felt vaguely familiar to her, as if they were a branch of a language she had learned, but she still couldn't understand them for a short time.
Where am I, what am I doing, who are they... Forsi was at a loss, a man with a big waist squeezed over, and said in a rather jerky Loen language:
"10 soli, one night!"
... Forsi is also a person who has been in many circles of Beyonders. Although she doesn't know where this is, she is very clear about what happened to her. The light in her eyes is strangely concentrated, flashing one after another, and finally freezes in one place.
An indescribable majesty radiated from her, making the people around subconsciously avoid her gaze.
This is the "authority" of the "judge" and a qualitative change in the ability of the "arbitrator".
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The Wild Sea, Theros Isle.
Danitz hid in the shadows, carefully and intently monitoring the intelligence dealer Buzz.
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