Chapter 153 The Ambition of "The Hanged Man"

After checking up and down, Klein confirmed that there was nothing weird about the White house, and that the couple didn't even have a single hair left. It was obvious that they were guarding against someone using divination to track them down.

He returned to the bedroom full of dolls, took four steps backwards, and entered above the gray mist, intending to use divination for final confirmation.

But before getting to the point, he showed great interest in the girl puppet that was almost as tall as himself, and picked up the dark red doll just like divination of the phantom of the "Mutated Sun Sacred Emblem" in Tingen City in the past. With a round belly pen, write the next sentence on the yellow-brown parchment:

"Its history."

Putting down the pen and holding the paper, Klein leaned back on the back of the chair, meditated quietly, and slowly adjusted his mind to a meditative state.

After a full seven times, his eyes darkened, his eyelids drooped, and he fell into a deep sleep.

In that gray and fragmented world, he saw the puppet craftsman working extremely attentively, saw the red-eyed "girl" being placed in the doll room, and saw Emlyn White take out the wallet.

In the end, the picture was fixed in the bedroom where Klein is currently. With his hair combed back obliquely, the handsome but slightly delicate vampire Emlyn White sat beside the bed, staring affectionately at this doll, as well as the others. All figures in different sizes.

Sure enough, he is a fan of dolls... Klein opened his eyes and covered his face with his hands.

Immediately, he waved his hand, making the manifested puppet disappear above the gray mist.

After finishing all this, he picked up the round-belly pen again and wrote a new divination statement:

"Scenes of the dead at 48 Riverbend Drive in the last ten years."

——According to the statements of the nearby residents, the White family moved here for less than ten years, so Klein was able to focus on a specific area. Moreover, he believed that if the White family were only superficially good monsters, they had been making disappearances all the time. In order to suck the warm and delicious blood, it is impossible for them to keep things from happening at home.

In the long ten years, there will always be several accidents, as long as they don't stop!

After carefully checking the divination statement, Klein repeated silently and meditating, and quickly fell into a dream.

In the gray world, his eyes were sometimes pitch black, sometimes snowflakes formed into dots, and sometimes shattered and split, but there was never any picture.

This is the result of divination:

Nothing at all!

No. 48 River Bend Avenue has not died in the past ten years!

Considering all aspects of the situation,

It can be preliminarily judged that the White family are law-abiding vampires who are at most petty theft... Klein looked at the mottled bronze long table in front of him, wrapped himself in spirituality, and fell into the gray mist.

After returning to the real world, he carefully dealt with the traces he left behind, and left No. 48, River Bend Avenue by the same route.

He did not make a final decision on this, but detoured to the River Bend Police Station. Against the background of the scenes where thieves and alcoholics were brought in and handcuffed to the pipes, he easily sneaked into the archives room, and dared to The earth lights the gas lamp inside.

Then, Klein found out the disappearance records of the last ten years, flipping through them.

From time to time, the police on duty passed by outside the door, but there was no light leaking out of the file room in their eyes.

"There's nothing suspicious..." After an unknown amount of time, Klein, wearing black gloves, put the file back to its original place.

Then, he turned off the gas lamp, took off his hat in the deep darkness, put his hands on his chest, and saluted towards the branch hall.

All the way back to Minsk Street, Klein took a shower, changed his clothes, sat down in front of the desk, and spread out the Backlund map that he first bought on the steam train.

He first found the Rose Flower Street in the south area of ​​the bridge, where the Harvest Church was located, and Father Utravsky was the bishop of this church, and imprisoned Emlyn White in the basement.

Immediately afterwards, Klein moved his eyes and figured out the names and layout of several surrounding streets.

The performance can't be too impatient, too eager for success, and the audience has to get involved bit by bit... Klein whispered, unfolded the letter paper, and dropped the pen:

"Dear Detective Stuart:

"I don't know if you have found that Emlyn White? I have been keeping an eye out for you recently. One of my informants told me today that he had seen this person on Tutwa Street in the south area of ​​the bridge. Of course, He just said it looked like the guy in the portrait."

...

Putting down the pen, Klein folded the letter paper neatly, stuffed it into an envelope, and affixed a black stamp with a denomination of 1 penny.

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Undulating waves, the vast expanse of the Sunya Sea.

The "Youlan Avenger" moved forward steadily, without the slightest shaking.

"The Hanged Man" Alger Wilson was sitting in the captain's cabin, holding a brass-colored sextant in his hand, but his eyes were closed.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on his face.

"Finally digested..." Alger opened his eyes, raised his hands, and made a little bit of blue around him.

Those azure blues converged clatteringly, turning into a giant wave sweeping forward.

Alger pressed his hands, and the huge wave disintegrated immediately, turning into countless raindrops and falling on the deck.

After nearly four months, his "Navigator" potion was finally digested!

During this period of time, he not only drifted on the sea for a long time to complete various tasks assigned by the church, but also consciously explored new waterways and searched for undiscovered islands. After several setbacks, he finally had some gains.

This reversely promoted the digestion of the potion, allowing him to basically master his own "Navigator's Rules".

The core is getting close to the sea, proficiently mastering the information of waterways and weather, exploring and discovering!

Alger, who was always deep, couldn't help leaving his seat, paced back and forth in the captain's room, and thought about the future he longed for:

After getting the formula of the "Wind Blessed One" potion and finding the corresponding Extraordinary materials, he will be promoted to Sequence 6 without telling the church, and then repeat the same process, striving to become the "Ocean Singer" of Sequence 5 within three years...

During this process, he must always serve as the captain of the "Youlan Avenger" and not join the team of punishers with complex interpersonal relationships, lest the secret be exposed...

Once I am promoted to Sequence 5 and gain enough strength, I will be able to return there secretly... Alger subconsciously looked to the right.

His gaze seemed to have penetrated the heavy ship planks and the vast sea, and landed on an ancient and hidden island.

Alger is not worried about his future promotion within the church, and when he fulfills his wish, he will be able to go all out to seek an improvement in his position!

At that time, he in Sequence 5 will continue to disguise himself as Sequence 7, and drink another potion of "Wind Blessed One"!

This will increase his Extraordinary characteristics, strengthen his strength, and slow down his digestion, but it will not endanger his own safety.

In the same way, after Sequence 5 is completely digested, you can get another "Ocean Singer" potion and go through the normal process again. This will only make him close to losing control, and there is a solution.

That is to find a woman to marry and transfer the extra Extraordinary characteristics to his children.

After completing this step, I will be able to approach the level of the cardinal and approach the high sequence! Such a big time is my opportunity! In Alger's mind, he had already pictured himself wearing a cardinal's robe, being at the top of the church, and controlling many substitutes.

After being intoxicated for a moment, he retracted his gaze and regained his sanity:

"...The next step is more difficult than the next step. Fortunately, I have a Tarot meeting and Mister Fool. Although there are also dangers in it, any path to self-improvement has risks!

"We need to collect some Roselle diaries as soon as possible, in exchange for the opportunity to ask questions, and find out what is the card with only the back exposed in Mister Fool's hand.

"Never before.

"The card...Rosell's diary...wouldn't be the item I thought it would be?"

Alger's eyes narrowed, and his pupils became smaller.

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15 Minsk Street, Klein yawned, turned off the gas lamp, and slipped into bed.

He originally had another plan, which was to use divination to roughly grasp the source of the biological toxin bottle, and obtain the potion formulas of the first three sequences of the heterogeneous path from the Extraordinary characteristics of the "werewolf".

However, after a busy night with Emlyn White, he felt a little tired, and planned to try again above the gray mist the next day.

Just lying down and closing his eyes, Klein suddenly felt something was wrong.

This is the instinctive spiritual intuition of a diviner!

It has been several days since I got the "Werewolf" Extraordinary characteristic and the biological toxin bottle, and it was not when I was in a better mental state, but I kept procrastinating and refusing to divination. This is very abnormal! Klein turned over and sat up, thought carefully, and found a similar thing:

When he met Megose for the first time, he wanted to use his spiritual vision to directly observe the other party's mental state, but he was taken aback for a moment and naturally missed the opportunity. Only at the end did he realize that it was because the other party had something in his stomach. The heir of the evil god, the diviner's instinctive spiritual intuition imperceptibly stopped him, lest he lose control and collapse on the spot.

It's very similar, and this time it's even more obvious... I remember Miss Sharon said that the Rose School controls members beyond my imagination, and everyone's body and soul are bound by something, this is the heterogeneous There is almost no reason why the sequence information of the pathway was leaked... They believe in the "Bound God"... Therefore, when using the extraordinary characteristics of the "Werewolf" to divination the corresponding potion formula, this evil god will be directly involved, bringing me Unwilling consequences? Klein thought about it seriously, and felt that there was a doubt in it:

When I did divination on the "Mutated Sun Sacred Emblem" and the "ear" left by the "Listener", my spiritual intuition didn't stop me... Could it be that "The Bound God" is better than "Eternal Blazing Sun" and "True Creator"? "More powerful?

In other words, his characteristics make him more restrained and able to penetrate the gray fog effectively?

Of course, the danger could also come from the source of the biotoxin bottle...

Thinking of this, Klein, who has always been cautious, decided to only try divination on the biotoxin bottle tomorrow to see if the diviner's spiritual intuition would stop it.