Captain, that's the question I want you to ask!Klein nodded earnestly:

"I feel better, and I even think that I can pass the examination of the temple now, which is an experience and confidence that cannot be described in words. ”

Thinking that the answer just now might be a little vague, he couldn't help but add:

"Maybe the name of the potion is really the key, when I follow the 'soothsayer's code' that I have summarized, everything becomes beautiful and easy, well, I have been able to turn on the vision in a more subtle way. ”

Dunn's brows furrowed slightly, his eyes inward-looking, as if he was thinking, and muttered to himself, "The name of the potion ......"

After more than ten seconds, he looked at Klein again and said:

"Do you need to go back and tell your family? Sunday is the day after you were on duty at Chanis Gate, and you should have rested. ”

Considering that Elizabeth was a good friend of her sister's and had promised that the problem would be resolved within a week, Klein replied without embarrassment: "There is no need to waste time like this, just let the carriage go around Daffodil Street after departure." ”

"Okay, you go to Fry, I'll fill out the application form and get the seal '3-0782'. Dunn pointed diagonally across the lounge.

Frye is a "corpse collector", not as energetic as the "sleepless", and tends to take a nap if he has time.

Fill out the application form yourself, sign it yourself, and collect it yourself...... Captain, there are loopholes in our management system...... Crane stumbled, didn't speak, took his hat, exited Dunn's office, and knocked on the door diagonally across from him.

After the sound of knocking was repeated three times, Freila opened the door and looked at Klein in confusion and said:

"What's the matter?"

Because he was still taking a nap just now, his hair was a little messy, his shirt was not neatly dressed, and his cold and gloomy temperament was diluted a lot.

However, it is still like a dead man who has just crawled out of a coffin...... Klein hid his smile and replied very seriously:

"There is a case involving resentful spirits, and the captain wants your help. ”

"Okay. Frye subconsciously raised his hand, smoothed out the mess of his hair, and became a cold person who was not close to the living again.

After he finished dressing, the two of them only sat in the sofa area of the reception hall for seven or eight minutes before they felt that their surroundings had become warm and pure, as if they were receiving the sun's holy light.

Immediately afterward, they saw Dunn Smith step out of the partition with a half-palm-sized quaint badge in his hand.

The emblem has a dull gold hue and is engraved with the symbol of the sun, with section after line extending to the edges, and is the seal from the Republic of Intis "3-0782", formerly known as the "Mutated Sun Emblem".

- Intis is the country that was changed from an empire to a republic by Russell, and from a republic back to the empire, and now it has established a solid republican system, located on the west coast of the northern continent, and is bounded by the Kingdom of Rune by the Sea of Horses, the Honaches Mountains, and other symbols.

Because since the founding of Intis, the Church of the Eternal Sun has occupied the mainstream, suppressing the Church of the God of Craftsmen until the other party changed its name to the Church of the God of Steam and Machines, so this country is also known as the Land of the Sun.

"Let's go, Fry, you take care of the driving, Cizer can't withstand the purification of the Holy Emblem for so long. Dunn commanded calmly.

Cizer Francis was a civilian in charge of purchasing and requisitioning supplies, and he also worked as a coachman, but he was an ordinary man who could not stay within fifteen meters of Seal "3-0782" for more than an hour, and it took at least two and a half hours to get from Zotland Street to Rumd Town, not including the time to go around Daffodil Street.

"Okay. Frye didn't excuse himself, but checked his belongings again for missing items.

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

As the sun's rays tinted the spires of the town's church golden, the nightwatchman's wagon, which had circled around Daffodil Street, finally arrived at Ramder.

Located north-west of Tingen, the town is home to many buildings that still have the character of the pre-steam age, with few factories and is a trading point for all the nearby villages.

After parking the carriage at the corresponding location of the town's inn, Dunn glanced at the barbershop across from him and said:

"I just asked the local inhabitants, and it is only a quarter of an hour's walk from here to the abandoned castle on the hill, which is said to belong to the lord who ruled here at the end of the Quaternary period, but then I don't know what happened, and it became what it is now, of course, their descriptions can only be attributed to folklore. ”

"Well, let's go over now, get rid of that ghost before it gets dark, and then take turns guarding '3-0782' to keep it away from ordinary people?"

A full three hours had passed since Dunn had gotten the "Mutated Sun Emblem", and it was getting closer and closer to the limits of the Extraordinary, and it wouldn't be long before they had to separate to give each other time to recover.

"Okay. Frye replied briefly.

"I don't have a problem. Crane quietly touched the "Sleeping Charm" and "Requiem Charm" in his pocket.

Three night watchmen, dressed in thin black trench coats and toppers or felt hats of the same color, made their way through the town streets and from the fork in the road to the nearby hill, overgrown with weeds and bushes, but the road was wide enough to allow two carriages to cross each other.

It wasn't long before they saw an ancient castle with a crumbling outer wall, and saw that the outer wall that still stood was covered with green plants, and the bare places were mottled.

Before he could get closer, Crane felt a piercing coldness, and a pimple formed on his arm.

"There are indeed resentful spirits. Frye looked at the castle and said in a tone that didn't rise or fall.

Dunn glanced sideways at one of the new night watchmen and smiled:

"Rest assured, with '3-0782' and Fry, the resentment will not cause much trouble. ”

With a special revolver in one hand and a mutated Sun Emblem in the other, he took the lead and walked towards the ruined castle.

Crane followed closely, ready to pull the trigger, or smash his cane and cast a spell.

Woooooo

When Dunn was less than five meters from the castle, when things such as the broken stables and the well came into Klein's eyes, a cold wind blew out that could be described as miserable, as if to refuse the uninvited guests.

The three night watchmen did not stop and continued to move forward, the warmth and purity gradually dispelled the coldness and occupied the front of the ancient castle.

They stepped on stacks of stones through the crumbling exterior walls and slowly entered the castle where the gate had been lost, stepping on the broken tiles.

The stone pillars had collapsed, and the moss-covered castle hall was quite wide, but the narrow and elevated windows made it difficult to get light, making it dull and gloomy.

This is also characteristic of ancient buildings at the end of the Quaternary and early Quaternary periods...... Pseudo-historian Klein instinctively made judgments and turned on his vision covertly.

At this moment, an illusory but piercing roar erupted, and a thick black mist suddenly diffused out of nowhere, resisting the erosion of warmth and purity.

A tall figure soon emerged from the black mist, wearing black full-body armor and holding a broadsword that was difficult for a normal person to wield.

The wraith was exactly what Crane had seen in Elizabeth's dream, two flame-like red lights piercing through the cracks in his visor, staring coldly but angrily at the three night watchmen.

"You have disturbed my slumber! you must pay for it with flesh and blood!" he strode abruptly and approached Dunn, his broadsword slashing down heavily.

Dunn stepped back with agility and fired a shot from his hand.

While!

The silver demon hunting bullet failed to penetrate the illusory black armor, and hit it with a crisp but unrealistic sound.

Crane and Frye stepped aside at the same time, one holding a gun in one hand, and the two flames aimed at the eyes of the black-armored knight pulled the trigger, and the other turned to a deep, quiet gray, intently looking at the resentful spirit.

The black-armored knight roared again and strode after Dunn, sweeping out his broadsword.

Bang!

The broadsword failed to slash Dunn, but it sent him flying and slamming into the door, spitting blood from his mouth.

With a thud, "3-0782" fell to the ground, and the wraith's right foot in the iron boot couldn't wait to kick it over, kicking the dangerous badge that was constantly purifying the surrounding things out of the castle gate, kicking it out of its fifteen-meter range.

Seeing this scene, Klein, who had missed the shot just now, was worried, nervous, and strange, as if he was looking down on the changes in front of him with a downward, calm, and rational attitude.

Table tennis!

He fired another shot, and the silver demon hunting bullet struck the wraith's visor, sending sparks flying in all directions, but causing no visible damage.

"Right hand glove!" just then, the usually cold and gloomy Fry shouted, his tone full of anxiety.

Before he could finish speaking, he himself raised his left wheel and aimed at the iron glove on the right side of the resentful spirit.

Almost subconsciously following Frye's words, Klein pulled the trigger and fired silver demon hunting bullets at the same time as the other party.

This time, instead of using his armor to block it, the wrath raised his broadsword and easily flew the two bullets out of the grid.

With a single step, he rushed towards Crane at the speed of a charge, crashing directly into him.

Crane flew upside down, saw his chest sunken, saw that he was vomiting blood, but he didn't feel the slightest discomfort.

He came to his senses, fell to the ground, and rolled and screamed.

Suddenly, the castle, the ghosts, the collapsed pillars, the moss everywhere were eerily shattered, and everything was back to when the black fog was filled and the black-armored knights had just emerged.

The only difference was that Dunn's fists were clenched, his body was half-arched, and his gray eyes became dark and deep.

Sure enough, everything before was a dream, and the captain pulled the Grudge, me, and Frye into his dream at the same time, but I was special in that I was able to stay awake and sane...... Klein found himself still standing two meters on Dunn's right hand, not vomiting blood or screaming.

At this moment, Dunn straightened up, looked at the resentful soul that was about to be chopped, and said calmly:

"It's been more than a minute. ”

The resentful spirit was stunned for a moment, then let out a terrible scream, and its body began to evaporate from a black mist, as if it had received a death declaration.

Dead corpses and ghosts that are not at the level of evil spirits cannot exist within fifteen meters of the "Mutated Sun Emblem" for more than a minute!

, Captain, you're so handsome!

Dunn didn't use the Dream Ability to kill Wraiths with home field advantage, just to stall for time!

In the warm and pure feeling, the black mist quickly evaporated, and the cold gradually disappeared, and it didn't take long for the resentful knight, wearing full-body armor and dragging a huge broadsword, to be completely transparent and melt into the void.

While!

A black iron glove fell to the ground, a slight white frost on its surface.

Crane was about to ask the captain if he wanted to pick up the "dropped item", but his eyes swept and an inspiration struck.

The staircase separating the castle hall from the dining room seemed to have a strong and illusory pain and squalor calling him!

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