Chapter 114

Inside the small theater of the Les Circus.

As long as it feels familiar, there is no problem for a fortuneteller. Klein pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, leaned back slightly, and whispered a few words almost silently.

Immediately afterwards, he pretended to rest and closed his eyes for more than ten seconds. In fact, with the help of meditation, he successfully fell asleep quickly and obtained the dream reminder.

It was a rather gloomy room, with only one candle flickering dimly on the coffee table, and the people sitting around were all wearing black robes with hoods and iron masks that could only cover the upper half of their faces. mask.

Rubbing between his brows deliberately, Klein opened his eyes and continued to watch the beast taming performance.

He has deciphered the revelation and understood the source of the familiarity:

The picture in the dream is the Extraordinary party held by the old Mr. "Eye of Wisdom".

There was a pharmacist with a chubby face, and he liked to remind others in a sarcastic way that he was obviously a kind-hearted guy, but he always gave people a feeling that he deserved a beating.

Could it be the "pharmacist"? Not quite like it, when did he know how to tame beasts... According to the internal records of the Nighthawks, the "Pharmacist"'s vision is not like the "Seer" path, which can distinguish the color of emotions in detail, um, in the aura field In terms of color, they are not good at it... Klein's thoughts slowly diverged, which did not affect his appreciation of the performance on the stage.

In his spiritual vision, the emotional colors of black bears, tigers, and curly-haired baboons are indeed not stable, and if there is a certain degree of stimulation, they are likely to explode on the spot, which indirectly proves that the chubby man who spoke just now is not In making trouble, he seemed to be able to read the thoughts of the three animals and understand their impulses.

And with his reminder, although the animal trainer became more and more intensely angry and his face darkened, he still instinctively softened his movements and became more careful, and the performance ended smoothly.

After that, it was a simple but hilarious drama, and when it was over, the magician came up to perform.

The magician was wearing a tuxedo, a bow tie of the same color, and a tall and big top hat. As soon as he came up, he breathed fire from his mouth, which immediately made the audience in the venue cheer and applaud.

It's a very simple technique... Klein, who has excellent eyesight and has watched many magic teaching programs, just glanced at it and understood the key.

Next, the magician performed classic programs such as escape from the secret box, flying pigeons, taking out flowers, and card magic. Klein thought he could easily see through every trick of the other party, but he was surprised to find that, At some point, I didn't gain anything at all, because my attention was attracted to the place the other party wanted, and the key details were ignored.

He obviously doesn't have extraordinary abilities, but his tricks can still hide from my eyes. Well, the key is the grasp of attention... The second rule of a magician is to fully mobilize the target's attention to achieve the desired effect? Klein made a guess in his heart that he didn't know whether it was right or wrong.

This is subject to "acting out" to gain feedback.

At this moment, the magician's performance ended, and the audience gave warm applause and applause without hesitation, and the atmosphere in the venue reached its peak in the afternoon.

"Hehe, the third rule, the magician's performance needs to be applauded by the audience?" Klein murmured to himself, half teasing and half guessing.

At the beginning of three o'clock, he tugged at the neckline of the long black double-breasted dress, got up and left the small theater, did not try to contact the chubby man suspected of being a pharmacist, but quietly remembered the other person's appearance - rashly "struck up a conversation" There may be an overreaction.

Taking the stagecoach, Klein returned to Minsk Street.

The carriage was divided into two layers, each with some passengers. Klein chose the window seat on the bottom floor as usual.

The carriage stopped and went for a while, Ben half-closed his eyes and recalled the inspirations just now, he suddenly felt palpitations, and became sober and rational, just like the reaction when someone forcibly invaded a dream or was directly psychic.

at this very moment,

He clearly knew that he was no longer in the real world!

With a lot of experience, he pretended to be innocent, looked around half a circle, and found that the gentleman in a tuxedo and a top hat on the left was still flipping through the newspaper, and a woman in a light blue dress with two children was yelling at him with a headache. Looking at the disobedient troublemaker, beside her, someone was eating bread and drinking the tea they brought... Everything was the same as before.

However, in the spiritual vision that Klein quietly activated, none of these passengers emitted the corresponding aura color and emotional color!

They have no etheric body!

They were clearly talking, eating bread, and reading newspapers, but there was no sign of them being alive!

Is this an illusory illusion, or did they die suddenly, just moving according to the inertia of life? Klein tried his best to calm down, and looked sideways out of the window, only to see the carriages and pedestrians coming and going on the street, which was still the scene in the afternoon.

However, they have no aura either... As the carriage moved forward slowly, Klein became more and more serious, not understanding what happened.

He looked down at himself and saw a definite spiritual brilliance, distinct from the others around him.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a roar, not like a roar from a human being!

Klein hurriedly raised his head again, and found that there was a big black dog on the street.

Its sharp and sharp white teeth are stained with traces of blood rust. It is the giant demon dog, the giant demon dog that has committed numerous bloody crimes!

The black vicious dog quickly swelled into a tall demon, with bat-like wings on its back, and horns full of mysterious patterns growing on its head. It was looking up at the sky, and uttered a demonic word full of filth:

"Fallen!"

Almost at the same time it opened its mouth, Klein confirmed that it was real, because it had an aura and emotional color, and it emitted a strong spiritual brilliance!

Following the shout of the giant devil dog, several illusory pedestrians around suddenly exploded, turning into black mist, filling the air, covering their sight.

But Klein could vaguely see that there were a lot of "real people" with aura colors in midair and around them, and they were using extraordinary abilities that radiated spiritual brilliance.

What's going on? Ordinary people are illusory, but Extraordinary people are real... This is the Nighthawks and Punishers. They found the giant demon dog and used a special sealed item to create a monster that wouldn't disturb reality. The combat environment of the world? That sealed item is only for Extraordinary people, not for ordinary people? So, unfortunately, I just passed by and was pulled in? Klein's thoughts turned, and he probably guessed what happened to him.

This is really an inexplicable disaster... Just as he felt emotional, he suddenly heard a scream, a shrill scream, a huge scream.

The surrounding black air that obscured the sight suddenly dispersed, and the giant devil dog fell heavily on the ground, its body was divided into two pieces vertically, and all the light in the midair was concentrated on something, making it look like a pure moon , illuminating a deep, dark environment.

The gigantic demon dog roared again with tenacious vitality, and its body exploded suddenly, using soul and flesh as fuel to ignite a soaring flame intertwined with light blue and red.

However, as soon as the flame reached mid-air, it lost all its brightness and was absorbed by the bright moon-like thing.

It disappeared without a sound, and the giant demon dog simply and completely died out, so that there was not even a bit of dregs left.

So strong... Klein just felt emotional, and suddenly thought of one thing, will those official strong people find that there is a wild Beyonder in the carriage he is sitting in, different from the Beyonder of the illusory people around him!

His heart tightened, he took out a paper figurine with tingling scalp, and with a flick of his hand, he turned it into himself, the self without aura and emotion.

And he himself hid in the "shadow" of the paper figurine with the help of the special "substitution method".

At this moment, Klein heard someone snort softly on the street on the other side of the carriage.

This humming sound contained obvious anger and unwillingness.

who? It doesn't sound like an official Extraordinary... Klein was puzzled for a while, but he didn't dare to remove the double, and looked around.

Immediately afterwards, several lines of sight swept over one after another without stopping too much.

When all this faded away, Klein saw cracks appear in the void around him, shattering like glass.

Then, the real feeling hit him, and he knew clearly that he was back in the real world.

Quietly removing the substitute, he sat in his own seat again. The passengers in the carriage read newspapers, gnawed bread, and scolded children, all the same as before.

But in Klein's eyes, they regained their aura and emotional color.

In addition, compared with just now, the railroad carriage has obviously moved forward for a certain distance.

"It seems that in the special battle environment just now, the time and scene were synchronized with reality. If the battle lasted for a long time, the carriage might drive out of the range of influence, leaving me alone there, alone There...that's obviously exposed...Fortunately, Backlund is the City of Ten Thousand Capitals and the Land of Hope, and the three major churches have high-sequence people here..." Klein thought with a little fear.

He originally thought that even if the target was locked, it would take a few days for the Nighthawks and Punishers to find the demonic black dog, and there must be a prerequisite for this, that is, the other party did not leave Backlund— — This is certain, because leaving Backlund is tantamount to stepping out of the scope of the ceremony, and the promotion will fail because of this. For the demons, the negative impact of the failure of the ceremony will most likely cause them who are already struggling on the edge of bloodthirsty to directly out of control.

Who knew that in just one night and half a day, the giant demon dog was discovered, executed, and purified!

Simply terrible! This is Backlund... This is the true strength of the three major churches! A soon-to-be-promoted Sequence 6 just exposed his identity and left a little trace, so he was found quickly and killed simply... This is a "demon" that can detect danger in advance! It seems that certain Sealed Artifacts just restrain this... In the future, I must be more cautious and careful! Klein felt that he had learned a profound lesson.

At this time, he remembered the strange humming he heard just now.

"It seems to be the companion of the giant demon dog? Its owner? He was not found, maybe the last self-destruction of the giant demon dog was secretly manipulated by him...Of course, it may also be members of other secret organizations who are dissatisfied with the official Extraordinary... ..." Klein suddenly looked at the windows facing the opposite side of the carriage, and saw that the passers-by outside were all ordinary, wearing woolen overcoats, half-top hats, or brightly colored long skirts, and there was nothing wrong with them. .

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