The crimson dissipated, and Derik Berg looked at his bedroom again, and saw the pure crystal ball.

Click!

The crystal ball shattered from the inside out, or turned into pieces of illusory light and flew into the surrounding void, or crackled and fell to the ground, all of which were crystal clear.

Darik watched this scene in silence, and found that the blood on his face was mottled and scattered from the reflection of the bronze mirror next to him, and he found that the back of his right palm had a crimson light swirling inward, condensing a circle radiating roots.

In the blink of an eye, the strange symbol penetrated into the back of his hand and disappeared completely.

Dyric was stunned for a dozen bolts of lightning to light up the sky, and finally woke up from his dream-like confusion.

He looked at the crystal ball fragment on the ground, and then at the back of his right hand, and his gaze gradually deepened.

Walking out of the bedroom and back into the living room, Darek opened the door and looked up at the sky above the Silver City.

A bolt of lightning struck, and everything was covered with silver light, and then, in the rolling thunder, the world was reduced to darkness, darkness without a single light, darkness so deep and solemn that it made people despair.

Darik's hands were clenched into fists, and there was no joy in his eyes, and there was still sadness and pain.

But he was no longer at a loss.

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

Whew, another member has been fooled, no, another member has developed...... Klein shook his head with a smile, laughing at himself at the current strength of the Tarot Society:

As the leader, the "Fool" turned out to be only Sequence 9, and he had just digested the "Fortune Teller" potion!

And the Silver City, where there is no hope in the mouth of the "Sun", has at least three high-grade powerhouses of Sequence 4!

"One more foreshadowing, I can explain the situation to the captain, make a special request, and once I become a 'clown', at least I will no longer be just an assistant. Klein didn't stop, he stretched out his spirituality, wrapped himself in it, and fell sharply.

Piercing through the gray mist and through the whispers, he returned to his room and lifted the spiritual wall.

Then, Crane picked up the key, pulled the door out, first went to the two rooms that Dunn had booked, made sure that the captain and Frye had not returned, and then walked to the first floor and pushed the key to the boss.

The boss glanced at the wall clock on the side and gave him a thumbs up:

"Well done!"

Hey, what do you think I'm doing with an "hourly room"?Klein opened his mouth to explain, but ultimately decided to let the other party continue to misunderstand.

Feeling rather aggrieved, he comforted himself:

Well, so that he doesn't have a long tongue in front of the captain to mention that I opened another room!

After going out and taking a pretentious turn again, Klein did a quick divination, and according to the results, he returned to the hotel and went straight to the second floor, where he unexpectedly saw Dunn and Frye exchanging information about the investigation in one of the rooms.

"It can be confirmed that the resentful spirits have only appeared in the last two or three months. Dunn glanced at Crane, who had opened the door and came in, and nodded his head to give a conclusion.

Klein immediately chimed in:

"My investigation also confirms this......"

He recounted the highlights of his previous questioning, and concluded: "Well, a townsman named Grim the Scoundrel also claimed to have a portrait of the original Baron Lamb in his home, saying that it was an antiquities oil painting from more than a thousand years ago. ”

"You're not going to pay for it, are you?" said Dunn, whose gray eyes flickered, and he was stunned for a moment, and asked directly.

Captain, do you think I'm such an easily deceived idiot?" Klein laughed dryly:

"No, no, although I am only a student of history, I have also listened to some archaeology classes, and I have some experience in this area, and I can initially distinguish between the real and the fake, oh, the person on that oil painting is very similar to my history teacher, Mr. Azik. ”

He said the most crucial thing with a casual attitude of not caring.

Dunn really didn't pay attention to this, rubbed the corners of his eyebrows and said, "This kind of town with ancient ruins is always full of all kinds of antiques, and I just met the townspeople who sell Baron Ramder's silver wine glasses. ”

"Someone peddled the Lamb family crest to me, saying it was dug up from an ancient castle. Frye chimed in.

Klein subconsciously asked, "You didn't buy it, did you?"

Frye looked at him, he looked at Frye, and the two sides never continued the topic again.

"The next task is that you or Frye, who have recovered, take the seal '3-0782' to a place outside the town where there is no one, otherwise most of the people in the inn will become idiots who only know 'praise the sun', are you first, or Frye?" Dunn said as he looked at Klein with gray eyes.

"Me. Klein raised his hand slightly and smiled, "It's not too late, I can get a good night's sleep when I come back, it's a two-hour rotation, right?"

"Yes, Fry, you go over with Klein to confirm the location of the handover. Dunn looked sideways at the "corpse collector" Frye - halfway through the separate investigation, he had found an opportunity to hand over the seal "3-0782" to Frye, otherwise he would have been purified and began to praise the sun, and Frye could only support it for another three hours due to lack of recovery time.

"Okay. Frye removed the "Mutant Sun Emblem" from the inside of his thin black trench coat and reached out and handed it to Klein.

Crane took it curiously and interested, only to feel that the metal touch of the badge was warm, and there seemed to be hot water flowing inside.

The warm and warm light seemed to ripple, spreading outward layer by layer, bringing pure taste, and at the same time, Crane only felt that this dark gold emblem with the symbol of the sun was constantly washing away his spirituality, removing impurities and leaving purity.

Sure enough, the seals have a very pitty side, and if you are not careful, you will die, or it will be more tragic than death...... He muttered to himself and put the seal "3-0782" on the inside of his clothes.

After checking the status of the revolver, the charm, and the cane, he and Frye walked out of the room, left the hotel, and headed straight outside the town of Ramder.

Beside the sparse and deserted woods, the two of them circled around to make sure that there were no living people within a few dozen meters of the surroundings.

"If anyone comes near, drive him away. Frye reminded coldly and gloomily, "In two hours, I'll take your place." ”

"No problem. Klein replied with a smile.

As Fry walked into town, he found the half-height stone he had just seen, plucked the leaves from the tree next to him, and wiped the surface.

Then, he touched the top of the stone with his finger and glanced at it in the crimson moonlight.

Confirming that it was correct, Crane picked up his thin black trench coat and sat down.

If you can sit, don't stand!" he added silently.

After a few minutes of calm, he looked at the dim, silent, and terrifying depths of the grove, and couldn't help but stand up, took out different metal vials from the hidden pockets on the inside of his clothes, and sprinkled a circle of herbal powders and essential oil hydrosols around the stones.

Immediately afterward, Crane recited a spell in Hermes, and with the help of materials, he sprayed spirituality and sealed the area where he was.

The purpose of this simple ritual was twofold, one was to prevent dead bodies and ghosts from sneaking up on him without relying on the soothsayer's premonition of danger, and second, to dispel mosquitoes......

A hundred times better than toilet water!, Crane sat back down satisfied.

After sitting bored for a few minutes, he curiously removed the seal "3-0782" and carefully examined the "mutated Sun Emblem".

I don't know if I can tell if I can tell its origin and special origin...... Suddenly, an interesting thought flashed through Klein, so he took out the paper and absorbent pen he had brought with him, and wrote down the divination statement:

"The source of the mutated Sun Emblem in my hands. ”

- As a qualified, true soothsayer, Klein has long been prepared for divination anytime, anywhere.

After reciting the divination sentence seven times, he closed his eyes, entered a meditative state, and used it as a springboard to begin his dream.

In his dreams, he saw nothing but pure light, and nothing else.

"Well, the church must have tried it with other soothsayers before, and the lack of a source on the information means that it has not obtained valid results, just like I just did......" Klein sighed, and then thought, "I wonder what will happen without interference?"

As soon as the idea came to mind, it immediately took over his brain and brought his curiosity to its peak.

After hesitating for more than ten minutes, he saw that the night was quiet, there was no one around, and he was in a hidden place in the grove, so that he would not be seen by passers-by, so he stood up, took four steps backwards in the spiritual wall, and entered the gray mist again.

In the majestic palace, Klein sat at the top of the old long table, with a yellow-brown parchment, a black round-bellied fountain pen, and the "mutated emblem of the sun" in front of him.

"It feels very real...... he picked up the seal "3-0782" and checked it, only to feel that the shape and touch are the same as the outside world.

Directly relying on my feelings to embody?Crane muttered, rewriting the previous divination sentence:

"The source of the mutated Sun Emblem in my hands. ”

After reciting it silently seven times, he took the parchment and the seal "3-0782", leaned back, and entered the dream.

In the gray and illusory world, Crane saw a drop of golden, warm, bright liquid.

It floats above the altar, and in front of it stands a man in a white classical robe.

The man had only his back, and he lost all his breath of life, and he slowly fell down and fell to the altar.

At this time, the Sun Emblem he held touched the drop of golden liquid, which quickly penetrated into it.

When Klein saw this, the dream quickly faded away, and he woke up.

"It turns out that it is because of the fusion of that drop of golden liquid that this holy emblem can always be effective and cannot be controlled, well, at least it has been decades since it was discovered, and the purification power has not diminished...... I don't know what that drop of golden liquid is...... Some kind of high-grade extraordinary material?" Klein played with the seal "3-0782" in his hand, and fell into deep thought.

After thinking about it for a few minutes, he tried to make the embodied "Mutant Sun Emblem" reverse separate the "golden liquid" according to the feelings in the dream.

Thinking that it had already been presented, Crane looked at the badge in front of him in shock, which was no longer so warm and pure, and looked at the drops of golden liquid that floated quietly, and had a higher evaluation of the mysterious space above the gray mist:

That's magical, even if it's just the separation of the illusory objects that manifest themselves!

"The source of this drop of golden liquid. He was quite excited to write down the new divination phrase.

PS: The fourth watch, ask for a monthly pass!Well, tomorrow will continue to have a change, three more, the first one is at 0:02 or three in the morning, the second is at half past twelve at noon, and the third one is at seven o'clock in the evening, asking for a monthly pass!