Chapter 72 Archaeological Team

Sighing, Klein let himself relax, enjoying the rare peace and comfort in his dreams like a normal person.

About a quarter of an hour later, he finally waited until the Church Extraordinary who came to comfort him left the dream.

"Finally... I can sleep peacefully..." Klein wanted to habitually open his eyes and fall asleep again, but found that once he didn't need to be highly vigilant and vigilant, he could fall asleep directly with the help of the remaining sense of tranquility in his dream.

This night, he slept very well, and it was dawn as soon as he woke up. The sun was rising outside, the red moon was still there, the sky was bright, and the wind was soft.

Klein lazily spent nearly ten minutes in a daze before picking up the gold-cased pocket watch on the bedside table, snapping it open and taking a look.

"It's not until half past six...Should I turn over and continue sleeping, or just get up?" Klein examined his state, and saw that he was clear-headed, full of energy, and not feeling tired at all, so he got out of bed, took a shower, and walked around. Step to the balcony and look at the orange-red sky.

In Backlund this season, due to the influence of the wind, the smog itself is not too serious. In addition, the air pollution control has been carried out in the past few months. At this time, the blue sky is clean, the air is refreshing, and the gardeners are already busy in the garden. The maid and the handyman were heading to the market together, but apart from them, the surroundings were peaceful. This made Klein feel suddenly bright, and he forgot all his troubles for a while, feeling that the world belonged to him alone at this moment.

With a not-so-obvious smile on his face, he quietly admired the scene. In the next quarter of an hour, two or three servants came out of the surrounding houses one after another, either carrying baskets or leading horses. A little bit came alive, and the sun gradually brightened.

"This is what life should be like..." Klein sighed silently, and suddenly had the urge to go out for a walk, turned around and left the balcony, walked to the door, and turned the handle.

Outside his master bedroom, Richardson was already waiting, making it impossible to guess what time he woke up.

This is the hardest part for a valet, who must go to bed later and wake up earlier than his employer.

"Breakfast is still an hour away. If you want to advance, sir, the kitchen can be ready in a quarter of an hour." Richardson didn't ask En Dantès why he suddenly got up early.

Klein laughed and said:

"No need to advance, I plan to go for a walk first."

"Okay, sir." Richardson entered the bedroom, picked out a coat according to his employer's advice, and helped him put it on.

In the end, Klein put on his silk top hat, took the inlaid scepter, went down to the first floor, walked out of the gate, and walked slowly to the other side along the Intis plane trees and black gas lampposts along the street.

Along the way, there is a faint fragrance from the gardens of each house, and the green leaves of the trees create a quiet implication on the heights. The pedestrians passing by are very rare, and the occasional carriage breaks the silence, and they are far away. go.

Klein enjoyed the early morning environment and the beauty of waking up early, and felt that the remaining traces of yesterday's negative emotions were evaporating and disappearing little by little.

Well, Extraordinary people must know how to take the initiative to create conditions and adjust their mood... After I walk around like this, the bishops of Saint-Samuel Church should know that Dwayne Dantès has fully recovered and will not disturb my sleep in the middle of the night …Klein's thoughts wandered, and his eyes casually glanced at No. 39 Berklund Street next to him.

This is the home of Mr. Macht.

Its outer walls are made of sharp iron rods, allowing passers-by to pass through the gaps and enjoy the beauty of the garden inside.

As his gaze shifted, Klein saw a familiar figure. It was Hazel with long dark green hair and dark brown eyes. This beautiful and proud girl was walking along the garden path with her maid. Look around.

She also got up so early? I can't go to the sewer in the middle of the night recently, so the quality of sleep is excellent? Klein slandered, looked away, and paced forward.

Glancing at Richardson who followed calmly behind him, Klein suddenly remembered the news reports, magazine columns, and stories related to the Southern Continent that he had read recently.

——He has been consciously reading content in similar fields, this is to enrich the character of Dawn Dantès, after all, his previous knowledge of the Southern Continent comes from Anderson, the pirate, adventurer and the strongest hunter in the Misty Sea, Who knows if there is any exaggeration and fabrication.

The information I read in the past and recently is that so-and-so went to the Southern Continent, made a fortune and came back, or simply emigrated there. Heh, this made the entire Backlund people think that the Southern Continent is full of gold and full of sudden wealth. Even if it is a common tree there, the sap has multiple functions and can be exchanged for a large amount of gold pounds, so the kingdom often goes to war with countries such as Feysac and Intis to snatch the colonies... If it weren't for the commoners who couldn't save enough ships Since they don't dare to smuggle people, there will definitely be a large number of people flocking there... Klein's thoughts changed, and he casually asked his substitute male servant:

"What does the Southern Continent look like in your impression?"

He remembered that Richardson was born in the manor there, and was brought to Backlund when he became an adult.

Richardson was silent for a few seconds and said:

"Sir, I actually don't know much about the Southern Continent, because most of the time I am busy in the manor and rarely have the opportunity to go out."

"Just tell me your impression, the most authentic impression, don't worry about anything, I just want to get a general idea, you know, they all think that I am an expert in the Southern Continent, but in fact, my experience is only limited to a few A few places and the merchant class." Klein said with a chuckle.

Richardson buried his head a little bit, looked at his toes as he stepped forward and said:

"My impression of the Southern Continent is:

"Hunger, exhaustion, pain, and longing for the world after death..."

Hunger, exhaustion, pain... Klein repeated these three words in his heart, and walked step by step on Boklund Street without asking any more questions.

…………

East Chester, in a building on the edge of Storn University.

Audrey is visiting the collection obtained by the Loen Antiquities Collection and Preservation Foundation.

She originally planned to come over on Tuesday afternoon, but Associate Professor Michelle Deiter was attending an academic conference in Backlund and could only return today, so she had to change the arrangement.

"These boots were found by a farmer near Storn in a ruin in the mountains. Their shape and characteristics are very similar to the social trends of the Quaternary Era." Michelle introduced the items in the glass showcase to the noble and beautiful girl.

Audrey looked over with great interest, and found that the tips of the boots were obviously raised, as if they belonged to a clown.

The height of its two sides is not the same, one is 3 cm, the other is 5 cm, it does not seem to be a pair.

The asymmetrical style of the Fourth Epoch... The third from the left and the fifth from the right don't know which class it represents... Audrey looked away and followed Associate Professor Michelle to the next collection.

At the end of the visit, Michelle pointed to the glass showcase diagonally ahead and said:

"This coat of arms was just sent over a few days ago, and it involves very ancient dragon worship."

The giant dragon... Audrey took a reserved step and approached it, only to see a gray-white giant dragon with its wings spread out engraved on the surface of the coat of arms.

"Where did it come from?" Audrey asked the same as before.

Michelle replied:

"A village called Hedrak. This Ruen word has no prototype in the ancient Fusac language. It seems to be spelled out directly based on the pronunciation."

Hedrac... This is the village with the custom of worshiping dragons that I visited before, where a dragon of the mind lives in the sea of ​​collective subconsciousness of the people... The 200,000 yuan I got from Associate Professor Michelle before The Year War Notes belonged to a knight named "Lindrila" who came out of this village. He was suspected to be related to the spiritual dragon... Audrey nodded thoughtfully, thinking about her words, and wanted to ask who it was Found this coat of arms.

At this moment, Associate Professor Michelle's expression became extremely serious:

"The discovery of this coat of arms was accompanied by a tragedy."

"Tragedy?" Audrey didn't hide her astonishment.

Associate Professor Michelle exhaled and said:

"An archaeological team entered that village to study the customs of dragon worship. As a result, one member went crazy at night, and this mental illness seems to be contagious. The entire archaeological team later became lunatics one after another. They killed each other. Or self-mutilation, none survived.

"This coat of arms was found among their relics. It was first taken away by the police station and donated to us after confirming that there was no problem."

An archaeological team entered the village, and the members went crazy one by one... Audrey's eyes were slightly enlarged, and she repeated Associate Professor Michelle's words in her heart.

Suddenly, an inspiration flashed in her mind:

Psychological Alchemists!

The members of this archaeological team are all members of the Psychological Alchemist Association!

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