Chapter 119 Scaring Myself

Above the gray mist, Klein leaned back against the high-backed chair, held "Squirming Hunger", and remained silent for several seconds.

In the end, he released the soul of the "psychiatrist" according to the predetermined steps.

A tall figure quickly appeared on the side of the long bronze table. This is a lady with a vague face, and the feeling of pain and distortion is palpable.

Klein looked at her and asked chattingly:

"Do you remember who you are?"

In this mysterious space, he can directly psychic.

The "psychiatrist"'s sense of resentment has weakened a lot, and he smiled bitterly:

"of course I remember.

"I was a member of a secret society, and I was going to meet a friend in Tuscat, and I ran into pirates on the way.

"Although I used my abilities to solve the disaster, the escaped pirates told Qilingos the corresponding situation. In order to obtain my abilities, he deliberately changed the sailing plan and blocked our ships. Things you should be able to imagine.

"Thanks to his caution, I was killed directly, and I didn't encounter anything more terrible than death like other female passengers."

Klein was silent for a few seconds, then nodded slightly:

"Do you know the ancient book "Grossel's Travels"?"

He thought that since "Grossel's Travel Notes" came from a family of giant dragons, the "psychologists" might have heard of its name and specific circumstances.

The female "psychiatrist" thought about it carefully, shook her head and said:

"Sorry, I've never heard of that name."

Klein didn't dwell on this topic anymore, and asked instead:

"You are about to dissipate and gain peace, what last wish do you have?"

The "psychiatrist" lowered his head, chuckled and said:

"Want to be resurrected.

"Well, I know this wish can't be fulfilled, and there's no need for anything else. I've been dead for many years. My family and friends should have received the bad news a long time ago. Sending the news of the death again will only remind them of that time. kind of pain.

"That's it, thank you, that's it..."

Her figure quickly dimmed and disappeared, leaving only a huge golden pupil, a golden pupil that could reflect everyone's inner thoughts.

This is the extraordinary characteristic left over from "Psychiatrist".

Klein sighed, thinking about some details in the words of the "psychiatrist" just now:

"She went to Tuscat to visit friends, alone, without relatives...

"Tuscat Island is located in the easternmost part of the Sunya Sea, one to the south and one to the north of the Gargas Islands.

"It is the easternmost colony of the Kingdom of Loen, and the Gargas Islands belong to the Feysac Empire... What friends would be there? What friends are worth taking so long on a passenger ship to visit?

"Although she only said it was a secret organization, she most likely belongs to the 'Psychological Alchemy Association'. Is this a mission?"

Klein respected the deceased and was unwilling to dig out the other's secrets, so he didn't ask any more questions, so he naturally had no clue at this time. He soon stopped thinking about it and started thinking about something else.

After hunting down the "Smart Talker" Misol Jin, no matter what the reason is, I have to leave Bayam in a short time... During this time, I really did a lot in this "City of Generosity" Few things... Well, participate in two or three Extraordinary gatherings, and leave after confirming whether there is the main material of "Master Puppet"... Klein quickly made a decision, and then manifested the scene of "World" praying, giving It was covered with gray mist, and the crimson star that symbolized Miss Justice was thrown into it.

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Audrey was looking at the nearby village from the balcony on the third floor. The roofs there were mainly brick red, depicting realistic or abstract patterns of dragons.

Suddenly, a familiar boundless gray fog appeared in front of her eyes.

In the gray mist, a vague figure is praying to the gods standing above:

"The great Mister Fool, please tell Ms. Justice that you are ready to trade."

Ready to trade? Did he get the Extraordinary characteristic of "Psychiatrist"? But it wasn't there yesterday... The efficiency of "The World" frightened Audrey,

I almost forgot to thank Mister Fool.

Fortunately, she is no longer the young and naive girl she used to be. She has seen many great things, quickly calmed down, thanked him devoutly, and told Mr. World that she would have to wait two to three days, because she was going to owe " Mr. Fool" pays the money that belongs to the family - she has enough cash on her body, but she must maintain a certain bottom line, otherwise it will be easy to be found wrong.

When the illusory gray fog dissipated, Audrey looked down at Susie who was quietly admiring the garden on the first floor, walked back and forth a few steps, and said in secret:

"Mr. World is really scary..."

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In the evening, inside the "Seaweed Bar".

"Blue-Eyed" Mies, who just came out of the casino after squandering money, sat down at the bar and ordered a glass of Lie Langzi.

He was about to raise his glass to drink when he suddenly heard the bartender lower his voice and say:

"Mithor the Whisperer is dead."

"Oh...who did it?" "Blue-eyed" Mies was startled at first, and then asked excitedly, "Is someone challenging the 'Vice Admiral of Disease'?"

"An adventurer named Gehrman Sparrow didn't have any reputation before, who knew he could kill Mithor!" The bartender didn't hide his shock and astonishment, "He killed Ozil, the real one at the Fragrant Leaf Bar. Boss, 'Giant' Ozil."

"Blue Eyes" Mies was about to express his emotions when he frowned suddenly.

People from Ozir came to ask him about "Flame" Danitz this morning, and he told him that the captain of the "Golden Dream" mixed with a strange adventurer, and with the help of rituals, provided the corresponding portraiture.

Ozil is dead, Mithol King is dead, a strange adventurer named Gehrman Sparrow did it... "Blue Eyes" Mies' hands trembled suddenly, and that moment appeared in his mind. A picture that impressed him to the extreme:

A gentleman-like young man stood at the entrance of the bar. He had black hair and brown eyes, a thin face with sharp edges and corners. He was looking coldly at the drinkers coming and going, as if he was looking for prey.

"Blue-eyed" Mies shuddered. He didn't care about drinking, so he got up and strode away from the bar.

Terrible, that guy is terrible! Even the "smart talker" died in his hands, he is definitely a general-level powerhouse! He must be looking for me, and he wants to kill me together, no, he can't stay in Bayam, he must return to the ship immediately, stay away from here! "Blue Eyes" Mies went straight to the "Red Theater", forcibly dragged away several companions, went to the jungle outside the city, and detoured to the private port controlled by the rebels.

The herbal medicine shop in the alley diagonally opposite the "Red Theater" was still open, and the fat pharmacist Darkwell sat behind the counter, calm on the outside, but anxious inside.

He has contacted the known members of the "Life School" through various methods to seek necessary help, but he has no way of knowing who will come and when, so he can only endure fear and anxiety and continue to open the store, pretending that nothing happened .

"Darkwell, you are very disturbed." The chubby owl flew back from nowhere and landed on the counter and said.

"I don't need your reminder, I'm very aware of my state." Darkwill waved his hand impatiently.

He still remembers that when he was studying with his teacher, he was always warned by the other party to be careful of the official organization and the real blood race. For this reason, Roy King gave many examples. Without a woman, who became a researcher, who used his body to test the hazards of certain sealed items, who underwent various experiments, mutated into a monster with only instinct left, and what was sucked by the vampires and turned into a puppet.

These cases were deeply engraved in Fatty's mind, and the courage he lacked disappeared immediately. After leaving the teacher, he always stayed in one city for a while, and left immediately after being exposed.

Darkwill tried to restrain his fear, and turned his attention to how to rescue the teacher.

"...The old man has been arrested for a while, why is he still locked up in the Governor's Mansion? With the military's capabilities, the information to be clarified should have been clarified long ago, whether it is direct execution, harvesting materials, or sending researchers Here, the old man must have been transferred... Could it be that the old man used some method to hide the secret, or they want the old man to be a spy? Hey, just agree!" Darkwill scratched his hair, his thoughts wandering wildly.

Gradually, he thought of his last correspondence with his teacher Roy King.

"The old man always likes to give hints in places that seem ordinary and ordinary. Could there be similar information hidden in that letter? The letter didn't say anything. They agreed to meet near the Red Theater and showed off his He also asked me to go to the Mapel’s grocery store on Enmat Street to buy a dice and prepare for education... I thought about buying it after we met, all the time Didn't go, maybe there is a secret there?" Darkwill thought like a drowning man grabbing the last straw.

——Many streets in Bayam are named after the cities of the Loen Kingdom.

Darkwill took a few minutes to muster up his courage, took the owl, closed the shop door, and walked out of the alley.

While waiting for the rented carriage, he bought a newly released "News" from the newsboy, and boredly flipped through the international, domestic and archipelago news.

Suddenly, he saw a familiar face. It was the adventurer who told him the whereabouts of Roy Jin.

"Gehrman Sparrow, killed Mithor King, the 'Smart Talker' with a reward of 5,400 pounds at noon...I actually entrusted such a powerful adventurer!" Darkwill tsk-tsk .

He quickly put the matter behind him, got into a cab, went straight to Enmatre Street, and found Mapel's grocery store.

The shop owner is a kind elderly lady, she looked Darkwill up and down a few times and said:

"You need dice worth £1."

You are robbing! Darkwill roared inwardly, but it made him more sure that the dice might contain clues.

After paying the money, he took a small ring box, opened the lid, and saw a milky white six-sided dice inside, and the point facing up was a red 4.

Although he was puzzled that the dice were ordinary, and the ring box was packed to the brim, leaving almost no gaps, Darkwill cautiously did not study it on the spot, put it in his pocket, and walked to the other side of the street.

When he came to a secluded place, he couldn't help taking it out and taking a look, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with the dice.

At this moment, a carriage drove by quickly, startling him, and with a flick of his wrist, he dropped the dice to the ground.

The dice rolled continuously and eventually stopped, with the red 1 pointing up.

Darkwill scolded the coachman a few words, and started to pick it up.

Just as he took this step, his body suddenly shook, and without any obstacles, he fell to the ground with a bang, making him dizzy.

He was a little dazed for a moment, just lying there like that, with the milky white dice in front of him.

PS: The old man at home is critically ill. I have to go back. There may be funerals after that. I can only change it once in the next few days, at 12:30 noon. I really mean to leave.

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