Although I have always had the urge to try to pray to the "Fools" in the hope of escaping the psychological suggestion planted by Father Utravsky, I am also well aware that it is quite dangerous to recite the honorific names of unknown beings, and that not all hidden beings are baited first and guided slowly, and in this kind of thing, they are often like sharks in the ocean, and when they smell blood, they will rush to the top of their ......

The results are now ...... No, Lord Nibais, what did the Ancestor want to do?

Emlyn White said with some absurdity:

"It's going to be very, very, very dangerous. ”

Inside the coffin made of black iron, Nibes Odra replied in an old voice:

"Yes, under normal circumstances.

"But not all hidden beings are full of malice, and among them, there are also types of people who follow the rules and like to trade, such as the seven pure lights of the spirit world.

"Since the first ancestors gave such a revelation, it means that the danger that the 'fool' may pose is not too serious, or even none.

"And I'll always be there to protect you during this process.

"Don't you want to get rid of the psychological suggestion? Have you become a believer in Mother Earth and turned your back on the moon?"

"No, I didn't!" said Emlyn in quick denial.

He was silent for a moment, gritted his teeth and said:

"I wish I had a few days to think about it. ”

"Okay, no problem, I'm sure you'll make a choice that is in line with the noble status of the Bloodline. Nibes, in the coffin, softened his voice and smiled in relief.

After sending Emlyn White back to the second floor, Cassimi Odra re-entered the dark and gloomy underground hall and asked, full of confusion and confusion:

"Grandfather, how could there be Emlyn White in the revelation given by the first father? ”

Nibais's voice came through the thick black iron lid of the coffin, with a bit of its own humming echo:

"No, there was never Emlyn White in the Patriarch's revelation.

"He only showed the scene of the end coming, the erosion from the red moon, and mentioned the 'fool' and the corresponding honorific name.

"In this process, none of the Bloodlines appeared, and the so-called key players were just what I made up to convince Emlyn White.

"However, being able to take risks for the future of the Bloodline is also crucial in itself. ”

Casimi was suddenly surprised, and then had a new question:

"Why did you choose Emlyn White, and what's so special about him?"

Nibes Odra suddenly laughed:

"Didn't he keep clamoring to pray to the 'fool', didn't we think that we didn't pay enough attention to his problems, and didn't want to be an enemy of Bishop Utravsky, and wanted to find another help?

"I'm going to grant him what he wants. ”

Kasimi froze there, speechless for a long time.

Emlyn White stood on the railing of the second floor, looking down on his indefatigable people, and took a sip of "fine wine" with trepidation.

To this day, at least, I have not heard of anyone who has suffered misery by praying to the "fools...... Perhaps, as Lord Nibes said, the "Fool" is a secluded, zealous and secret existence like the seven pure lights of the spiritual realm...... Wait, what are the Seven Pure Lights of the Spirit Realm? Why have I never heard of it, it seems to be from the good camp? I wonder if it can help me...... In short, the "Fool" is not necessarily that dangerous, and there is also Lord Nibes to protect me...... Maybe I can really take this opportunity to get rid of the psychological suggestion...... Emlyn comforted herself with some trepidation and some expectation.

............

Monday morning, Joewood District, 15 Minsk Street.

Klein squatted in front of the toilet, holding a brush, carefully cleaning the dirt inside.

According to the schedule, after completing all the "visits" on Saturday and Sunday, he decided to take a full day off and wait until tomorrow to report the final results to Prince Edsak, and hand over the task, but in the time he should have relaxed, he found that the house was already a little messy and dirty.

Seeing this situation, Klein remembered that the cleaning of his house was done by temporarily hiring the maid of the landlady next door, twice a week.

And as the Sammers went on vacation to the city of Sevia in the Gulf of Dicy, the maids followed and served, and the other received the year-end reward, and returned to the countryside, where he lived at 15 Minsk Street, which had not been cleaned for a long time.

Klein originally planned to endure for two days, anyway, he was about to "leave" Beckland, but after he was free, he didn't dare to go to the Kragg Club for entertainment, for fear of angering Prince Edsak, so he could only stay at home, so he simply changed into old clothes and began to clean up before the New Year.

Brush the toilet, wash the bathtub, wipe the windows, mop the floor, wipe the utensils, pulp laundry...... Klein was busy from 8 a.m. to 11 a.m., barely finishing the scheduled cleanup.

Of course, he just did it casually, not so meticulously.

Sometimes, it's not a good thing to rent a house that is too big...... Klein washed his hands and wiped his face with a towel.

Walking out of the bathroom, looking at the clean and tidy living room and dining room, watching the sunlight shining through the clouds on the transparent glass windows, revealing golden patches, he inexplicably felt a sense of accomplishment, and he felt that his mood became happy.

Reward yourself at noon and go out to find a good restaurant...... Klein returned to the second floor and changed his clothes.

Just as he was flipping through the newspaper and waiting for a good lunch, the doorbell suddenly jingled.

"It's New Year's, and someone else is going to entrust the task?" Klein said as he got up and walked to the door, making up his mind to refuse.

Although he only had 34 pounds in cash left, in order to get rid of the royal family's tilt, he had to go to the south as soon as possible for a "vacation" and could no longer take on tasks.

To his surprise, the visitor was not a stranger, but Prince Edsak's old butler.

The old butler wore a well-cut long tuxedo, and saluted without arrogance or identity:

"Detective Moriarty, His Royal Highness the Prince is waiting for you in the carriage at the corner of the street, hoping to know the progress of the investigation. ”

It's okay to be so anxious, save yourself from running to the Red Rose Manor tomorrow...... Klein's mind quickly reorganized the rhetoric he had conceived last night, and calmly responded:

"Okay. ”

He was about to take off the hat from the coat rack when his stomach suddenly ached, the kind of pain he wanted to squat in the toilet.

After enduring it, and after finding that he couldn't bear it, he said to the old butler apologetically:

"I'm very sorry, I went to the bathroom first, my stomach is not very good. ”

The old butler didn't have any unusual expression:

"It's your freedom. ”

After settling the residue in his stomach in waves but still in a good way, Crane washed his hands and returned to the foyer.

At this time, he found that the old butler was no longer there, and waiting outside was the maid with brown hair and natural curls.

"His Royal Highness the Prince asked me to say sorry to you, he still has something to do, he can't wait too long, please go to the Red Rose Manor tomorrow or the afternoon after tomorrow. The maid saluted scrupulously.

It's been less than 10 minutes, and I'm already doing it as soon as possible...... I usually hold a newspaper and I can squat for a while...... Klein smiled:

"No problem. ”

After receiving a response, the maid who had completed the task immediately took off her burden and chuckled:

"Detective Moriarty, you and that young lady missed again. ”

"Huh?" Klein was slightly dazed.

The maid lowered her voice and said:

"That young lady has come with His Royal Highness the Prince this time, and it was she who proposed to visit you on a detour. ”

As a result, I missed it because of a stomachache? Something is wrong...... Klein frowned slightly.

............

Inside a room with a thick soft carpet.

The quill pen that was held in his hand stopped writing and stopped writing.

The notes spread out underneath it have lines of words and scribbles:

(Smear)

The target tries to get out of control, but sadly, Detective Sherlock Moriarty leaves before she can go downstairs. ”

......

The target affected the surrounding maids, but Finkel, Prince Edsak's butler, accidentally discovered the problem and dealt with it. ”

......

(Smear)

The target once again derails and takes the place of Prince Edsak at Talim's funeral, however, she quickly returns to her normal state and finds herself unable to identify who Sherlock Moriarty is, so she has to miss it pitifully. ”

......

Sherlock Moriarty went to the Red Rose Estate to investigate, but the timing was wrong, and the target happened to be a golf course horseback riding. ”

......

(Smear)

Once again, the goal prevailed and Prince Edsak was encouraged to visit Detective Sherlock Moriarty, but Sherlock Moriarty had a stomachache and spent 7 minutes and 45 seconds in the bathroom, and the prince could not wait. ”

......

The facial features are like carvings, but the middle-aged man who is blind in one eye puts down the quill and looks at the woman on the side and says:

"What exactly are you putting on her? Breaking the limits again and again is a big problem. ”

The woman chuckled and said:

"Just an accident, don't worry too much, nothing will be a problem. ”

As she spoke, she pulled her hair back, revealing her long, fair neck.

Then, she slowly smeared all kinds of things on her face, becoming more and more enlightened.

Seeing her stretch her posture to put on her clothes and put on accessories, the middle-aged man with dark gold hair frowned slightly and said:

"Where are you going?"

The woman didn't answer directly, but said with a smile:

"Watch out for the quill in your hand, you almost swapped bodies with someone last time. ”

"I don't need you to remind you. The middle-aged man with dark blue eyes said with a straight face.

The woman tightened her belt, made herself thinner, then stretched a little, covered her mouth and yawned:

"I'm going to visit Mr. A from the Aurora Society.

"Hopefully he's as crazy as the rumors say. ”

As she spoke, the expression of the middle-aged man who was blind in one eye suddenly sank, because the ordinary quill pen wrote on its own, as if an invisible hand was holding it.

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