Chapter Eighty-Five: Again

Furth's eyelashes fluttered a few times on the floor of the living room, and his eyes slowly opened, and he saw the bright moon hanging high outside the window, like a disc full of red radiance, and the thin and hazy crimson veil of the past turned into a rich blood light.

I'm not dead, I'm not out of control...... I wasn't dreaming just now...... There was a mysterious and powerful Mr. "Fool" who saved me...... Firth rolled over and sat up, examining himself, and found that there was no abnormality in the rest of the area, except for the hair that had become longer and thicker.

"But my life is completely different from what it was before...... I don't know if it's good or bad......" Silent to himself, Furth sat on the ground with his knees crossed, stunned, sometimes hesitant, sometimes worried, sometimes sad, sometimes dazed.

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

Above the gray mist, Klein looked at the chair behind it, symbolized by the "Door of Layers", and whispered thoughtfully:

"I don't know what the message is in those words......"

"When she has Sequence 7 or Sequence 6, she should be able to counter the negative effects and hear the whispering clearly. ”

"If she hasn't mastered the 'Acting Method', let the Miss 'Justice' help me teach me, I have sworn to the Goddess on the basis of the holy relics, and I can't do similar things in front of people who don't know the 'Acting Method'. ”

“...... When I advance to Sequence 5 and become the 'Master of Secret Puppets', I may be able to use the corresponding rituals and the special nature of this mysterious space to manipulate her remotely, directly see the scene she sees, and hear the voice she hears. ”

"Then you can confirm if it's Mr. 'Gate'......"

"This is a gentleman who has witnessed the history of the Quaternary Age, and is probably older than Mr. Azik, who has lived for generations and generations. ”

"I don't know how many sequences his strength and level are equivalent to, 2?, or even 1?"

After thinking about it for a while, he felt his spiritual instability, and hurriedly fell into the gray fog and returned to the real world.

This is a normal phenomenon not long after he was promoted, so Klein gave up his intention to go out and patiently meditated at home to restrain his scattered spirituality.

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

Early in the morning, Forthth took the first steam metro back to St. George's and then took a horse-drawn carriage to the two-bedroom room where she and Hugh were now staying.

As soon as she opened the door and entered, she was stunned to find Hugh, who usually slept late late, there to bake slices of bread.

"I didn't sleep well last night because I suddenly had a blood moon, and I woke up early, Firth, how are you, are you?

Furth's vision suddenly blurred, she turned her head to look to the side, squeezed out a smile, and said in her usual tone of blows to the other party:

"What about your brains? Didn't I say that? When the blood moon is in place, the whispering will definitely get stronger!"

"But it doesn't have any effect on me, well, it doesn't have any effect, you look at me, how energetic now!"

"Eh, bake me a slice of bread too!"

"Don't you love this way of eating?" Hugh muttered as he straightened his short blonde hair.

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

After completing the initial revenge and getting promoted, Crane slept until dawn and leisurely went out to buy a Fenerport noodle for breakfast, accompanied by a Dicy pie, and a cup of sweet iced tea.

Satisfied, he put down his knife and fork, picked up the newspaper, and began to read in a very relaxed mood.

At a glance, he spotted the front page headline of the Tasok newspaper that read:

"On the night of the blood moon, the murderer has reappeared!"

Klein hurriedly flipped through the front pages of other newspapers and saw a number of similar headlines:

"The real 11th case! The police are helpless!"

"The cold-blooded murderer has once again provoked the police!"

"An atmosphere of panic is permeating Beckland!"

This...... The night watchmen and the substitutes must have a headache, right?, Klein sighed heartily.

Honestly, he had the urge to catch the murderer.

When he was on Earth, he was incapable, and he often fantasized about presiding over justice and punishing evil, but now, as an extraordinary person in Sequence 7, Klein feels that he is sorry for the past if he is not a superhero.

Hey, it's a pity that this case has already received a high degree of attention, and if I get involved again, won't I wait for my identity to be exposed? I still have to be rational as a human being...... Moreover, according to the "Sun" classmate, the murderer is likely to be in the stage of sequence 6 to sequence 5, and although I have obtained so many spells and spell-like abilities, I will not be afraid of him, but I may not be able to catch him, and the risk is higher...... After thinking about it, Klein still chose to follow the strongest thoughts in his heart and become an ordinary citizen.

He believes that with the strength of several major churches, if the murderer continues to commit crimes, he may be caught!

After flipping through the relevant news, Klein glanced at the Beckland Morning Post again, and found that the fifth page once again appeared in the advertisement of the Ensst Comptoir to buy goods.

"There's a party at eight o'clock tomorrow night, just in time, you can sell the pith crystals of the Elven Fountain to the pharmacist......" Crane muttered as he memorized the first four numbers of all the quotes.

Half an hour later, he finished reading the thick stack of newspapers in front of him, and seriously thought about his future plans:

"The long-term plan is to promote the high order, become a demigod and half-human powerhouse, and plot revenge on Ince Zangwill. ”

"The medium-term plan is to find a way to play the role of a 'magician', gradually summarize the corresponding rules, and digest the potion little by little. In the process, we collected the human skin and shadow traits needed by the Facelings, the Naga hair of the Deep Sea, the deformed pituitary gland and blood of the Hunter of Thousand Faces, and how to remove the spiritual contamination of the evil gods from the objects. ”

"Hmm...... The extraordinary materials of the 6th level of the sequence, each piece is about 1500 pounds, which is really expensive!"

"In addition, to obtain a magical item that is biased towards attack or control, although the 'magician' is very strong, but the extraordinary ability is more focused on life-saving, escaping, and adapting to the environment, and the strongest attack is equivalent to a special revolver, but it is better than surprise, and it also lacks the means to control the enemy. ”

"Short-term plan, short-term plan...... Oh, wait and so on, you have to cut the paper and cut the 'people', get ready for the play of your abilities, and go to the circus in the afternoon, both for relaxation and entertainment, and for inspiration by watching ordinary magicians perform, well, I read the newspaper, there are several fixed circuses in Beckland......"

After clearing his mind, Klein immediately put away his plates, cleaned his knives and forks, and threw himself into the busy preparations.

Near noon, he put down the scissors, looked at the three crudely paper figures in front of him, sighed, and muttered in a low voice:

"This is probably the first time in my life that I have done manual work so seriously......"

"It's okay, it's just a paper-cutting person, not cutting window flowers, not doing embroidery, just having a human shape!"

"Hey, if it weren't for the dexterity of my hands, I'm afraid I'd fail today......"

- Klein had already tried the ability with the extra paper figurine, and it was confirmed.

After folding the paper figures and hiding them in a stack of sticky notes, Crane put them away and put them in his pocket.

Just as he was about to go out to the better restaurant to enjoy his meal and then go to the nearest circus to watch a performance, the doorbell suddenly rang and the sound of jingle bells echoed pleasantly.

"Commissioned my ad should be taken off the shelves soon......" Crane came to the door in a shirt with a crisp neckline and a thin, warm sweater, and shook the handle.

At the same time, the image of the visitor naturally came to mind in his mind:

It was a man in his forties, quite obese, and it was quite difficult to stand there.

His eyes were squeezed by the flesh of his face, his skin was rough but white, he had a gentleman's staff in his hand, and a very tall and very large top hat on his head.

Although it was cold in Beckland in October, sweat was clearly sliding down the man's forehead.

There were also two attendants in bright red jackets beside him, who were supporting him on the left and right.

I don't know ...... Klein muttered, opening the door without a reaction to his own inspiration.

"Good afternoon, it's hot. The fat middle-aged man pulled out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

As he spoke, a cold wind blew, causing the two attendants next to him to shiver a few times.

"Good afternoon, may I ask you something?" Klein asked politely.

"You're Detective Sherlock Moriarty, right? The middle-aged man smiled reluctantly, "I forgot to introduce myself, I'm Loggo Carroman, a jewel merchant." ”

"Please come in. Crane smiled and got out of the way.

Loggo Carroman stepped in heavily and sat down on the couch, causing the old furniture to moan in defiance.

"What is that?" Klein pulled out a copper penny and expertly rolled and swirled it on his fingertips.

Loggo sighed and said:

"I want you to protect my child until tomorrow afternoon, he has provoked some madmen. ”

"Until tomorrow afternoon, have you found a solution, why don't you call the police?" asked Crane, speaking unhurriedly.

Logos was silent for two seconds and said:

"Atru met a few bad friends, and they led him to do some bad things, well, it's not too serious, but the kind that will go to jail, it's not that there is really no other way, I don't want to call the police. ”

"He had a recent falling out with those bad friends, and all of a sudden he broke down, yelling at them to kill him. ”

"I was worried, so I hired six senior security guards from the security company to guard the perimeter, and then hired four private detectives to follow Atru in turn, even when he slept. ”

"But one of the detectives had an accident at home and had to return tomorrow afternoon, so I had to hire another one for the time being. ”

"I'm sorry, I can only hire you for one day. ”

"Hmm...... The pay is 10 pounds, and if there is danger, I will add more, and it will definitely satisfy you. ”

That's right...... 10 pounds a day, which is equivalent to more than a week's salary of Mr. Summerer next door...... Klein preliminarily confirmed from the other party's emotional color that he was not lying.

In the brief silence in the living room, the copper penny that was constantly flapping between his fingers suddenly jumped up and landed in the palm of his hand with a thud.

Klein glanced at it, curled his five fingers, and said with a slight smile:

"Deal. ”