Across from Grandin, Klein was happily cutting the steak with a knife and fork.

Sometimes knowing too much is not so happy......

Grandin laughed to himself, and instead of disturbing Mr. Fool, who was dining, he began to think on his own:

This is not the first time I have seen this luxuriant tree, it is the other side of the 'tree of numerology'. But until I remembered it, nothing about it was in my memory.

Now I can remember the last time I fought 'The Instigator' and 'The Fighter,' it showed up, and it helped me turn the tide of the fight...... But did it really only show up that once?

'0-08'' was quickly erased from me, indicating that it was also capable of using the 'Accasia Catalog'. So why not just erase my memories as well? I know that...... Is this also in the destiny script it has woven for me?

Does the Goddess know what is going on in me? If so, how much do you know......

How much has it affected me? Is everything I experienced just a 'script', and is everything I do still meaningful?

Grandin's body trembled slightly, and an indescribable fear suddenly welled up in his heart, and the doubt and denial of his self almost made him lose control on the spot.

Just be myself!

Just as his mind was about to collapse, this sentence suddenly came to his mind, and it stabilized Grandin's soul ship that was about to capsize like an anchor.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

After a split second of shock, his heart was still beating violently. But the recovery of self-awareness allowed him to face the rest of his life with a calmer and calmer attitude.

It took a lot of effort for him to let out a soft sigh:

"No matter what script it gives me, I still have to do what I have to do, at least what I want it to do...... Oh, I almost had PTSD. ”

"Discover your fate, change your fate, accept it...... ? ”

After such a realization and enlightenment, black ash suddenly floated in front of his eyes, and his eyes followed the black ash that fell on the surface of the lake, and saw the reflection of the 'Numerology Tree' in the lake water-

On the other side of fate, the green and tall giant tree, has always been in the reflection.

Suddenly, he returned to reality again, and found that his resonance with the mysterious space was more harmonious and unified, and the connection was further strengthened.

"Hah, this is also fate? This should be called 'where blessings and misfortunes lurk, and misfortunes and blessings rely on'. ”

His mood was relaxed and comfortable, and there was less uneasiness and hesitation in his eyes.

Grandin, who had eaten only one piece of Tingen bread at noon, finally felt the hunger of scratching his stomach, and after a large amount of consumption, his body was in dire need of energy.

At this moment, the bartender landed on the ground with a tray and delivered a variety of food:

"Have a nice meal, sir."

The bartender left again, Grantin's eyes glued to the scented food.

Oily pork sausage is served with creamy mashed potatoes, and black pepper steak has a lovely blend of spices and fats.

It's good, no matter what I'm going to face, at least I've got to be fed.

Thinking of this, Grandin immediately picked up the cutlery, and in the flight of knives and forks, he only felt that his mouth was full of the reverberation of the aroma of meat and juice.

When he started his meal, Klein was already halfway through it. But in the end, the two put down their knives and forks almost at the same time.

They smiled contentedly at each other, and together they raised their wooden beer glasses and touched them, washing away the greasy taste from their mouths with the freshness of beer???... Com

The two of them drank and chatted about rituals and the occult. Grandin's erudition almost surpassed Klein's imagination.

Grandin can give the right answer or general idea of any tricky question after a little thought. In the short conversation, Klein felt that he had benefited a lot.

"Grandin, are you done with your job? Actually, you don't have to stay here with me, I'll go home by myself in a while. ”

Klein leaned forward and leaned back on the table, propping his head on his hands. After eating and drinking, he was slightly sleepy, and was ready to wait for the food to be digested a little more, and then go home to rest.

"Don't mind, all I need to do now is wait."

Grandin took a sip of Southwell's beer, and he didn't know if he had been assimilated by old Fury, and now he felt a little dull when he drank it.

"I'm here in Tingen to recruit a member of Enmat's Nightwatchman team. I already have a goal in mind, and the boss Svein is also very helpful, he has already helped me to find it. Let's talk about the question you just raised......"

Grandin was in a relaxed mood now, and he wasn't particularly worried about Ince Zangwill, who had already come out of the house to find him.

Although he didn't see the whole '0-08' arrangement at the time, since the pen pal is still looking forward to him bringing a new story next time, it is unlikely that he will write him to death now.

Without the help of '0-08', Ince Zangwill alone wanted to find him in the city...... I thought everyone was Klein.

Ince Zangwill can rely on nothing more than his ability to drive all sorts of dead and natural spirits to find a purpose for him, but these methods are not working now.

Grandin's thoughts diverged for a moment, and then he turned back to Klein's question:

"What's the way to deal with ghosts, spirits, you ask? My answer is that anything that is positive can cause harm to ghosts. ”

"Even we humans, I mean males, can drive them away."

Grantin pointed to himself, and then to Klein, who was listening intently:

"As long as there are enough people, the aura we exude will make them feel uncomfortable, so they will avoid this position. Oh, these passionate men in the tavern, now they exude an aura that can prevent weak nature spirits from entering here. ”

Grandin Nunu pouted and motioned for Klein to look at the boiling ring. The explosive hormones in the ring are simply the poison of spirit creatures, and of course the natural spirits driven by Ince Zangwill stay away from here.

"Because we male symbolize 'yang'?"

Klein was very perceptive, and he immediately thought of the answer.

"Yes, male and female, representing 'yang' and 'yin'. These are traits that we are born with, and of course they are not immutable, such as a potion that can completely change people from male to female. ”

Grandin reminded him intentionally or unintentionally, and then continued:

"If resentful spirits and spirit creatures are strong enough, then we must rely on supernatural powers. For example, the extraordinary ones of the 'Praisers' path, they are specialized in exorcism and purification. ”

"But in Rune, there are not many living 'singers' who are extraordinary. At this time, we can go and look for magical items in this area. Or you can perform ritual magic to ask the sun for power, but I don't recommend it. ”

'I'm not tired of it......

As a goddess's guard, it takes a lot of death to pray to the 'sun' for strength?

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Klein had a smile on his face, and while listening carefully, he couldn't help but retort in his heart.

"In fact, asking the goddess for help and performing rituals can also destroy these things, but there is a certain gap between the efficiency and the spells in the solar realm. In the same way, you can also use Demon Hunter Bullets against them, as long as there are enough bullets to achieve good results. ”

Grandin's words were less reverent.

Klein was worried in his heart, and immediately changed the subject:

"Looks like I don't have to worry too much about the ghosts."

He picked up his glass and touched it with Grandin:

"Here, we happen to have a seal that can deal with resentful spirits."

Since Klein became an official member, the information on what seals the Tingen Nighter team has, and what their effects are, is naturally no longer kept secret from him. And Grandin is also a night watchman, and he says that these are not classified secrets.

"Seal against Resentful Spirits......"

Crane's careless words reminded Grandin, and he suddenly remembered that there really was a seal of the 'Praiser' path in Tingen.

What appears to be the extraordinary property of Sequence 4 'The Darkless'...... Destroying the undead and removing pollution and spiritual residues are also considered the old duties of the 'Darkless One'.

Grantin tilted his head and drank the last bit of beer.

And so on, it seems that it can be used to smash magical items, and separate characteristics.

This ability is exactly what I need right now! If you can find an opportunity to 'borrow' it......

Grandin thought of the three extraordinary properties of eating ash in his attic, and his mind suddenly came alive.

He calmly and calmly, as if he didn't care, casually asked:

"This kind of seal specifically for necromancers and resentful souls is still quite rare, but I didn't expect there to be one in Tingen City?"

"There is indeed such a thing, it is called ......" Crane just wanted to divert the topic immediately, and after Grandin asked, he thought hard before remembering the full name of the seal. It's the seal '3-0782', and it's called 'Mutated Sun Emblem'. Its function is to constantly purify the dead bodies and ghosts within fifteen meters of the surrounding area. ”

The more Klein said, the smoother it became:

"Normal people can only hold it for 1 hour at most, and if they exceed the time, they will become idiots who only know how to 'praise the sun'. The extraordinary ones can hold out for 6 hours, and as for the spirit creatures, they will collapse within a minute. ”

"It's very powerful, but if you want to use it, you have to apply for it first, and then form a three-person team to alternate holds. Under these limitations, it is not so practical. ”

So much so that I forgot that there was still this thing.

This last sentence Klein didn't utter, and he was in no way defending his memory.

"That's ...... so"

Grandin groaned.

Maybe I could have Lorrotta borrow the 'Mutated Sun Emblem' from Tingen, just as Tingen had borrowed the Seal '2-049' from Beckland.

But Grandin immediately thought of the current state of the Emmat Market Value Nightman Squad, who couldn't even get involved in an extraordinary case...... There's no way he's going to make up an event where he has to use the 'Mutated Sun Emblem'.

As he pondered, his spirituality suddenly jumped, not to foretell danger, but to be as intense as a warning of a crisis.

I should have changed places.

The thought flashed through his mind, and the spiritual reminder grew stronger, prompting Grandin to act on it.

I have never missed a mistake in my spiritual judgment, and although this time is a little special, I still believe in my spirituality.

Thinking of this, Grandin immediately got up and said:

"Let's talk in another place, there are too many people here, and it's not good to be heard by others."

Klein wondered why he had suddenly moved, after all, the location of the wine table was remote enough, and no one had been here since they sat down, except the bartender.

But his cautious disposition led him to agree to Grandin's suggestion, and he spoke:

"Come with me, Mr. Svein has built a number of safe enough rooms in this tavern for work."

Klein took the lead and walked again to the special billiard room.

The two bypassed several drunks and pushed the door into the billiard room. The billiard room was guarded by the two muscular guards.

"We need a room that's quiet enough to talk about something." Klein said this after greeting the two guards.

The two guards just nodded, and then they stood on opposite sides of the pool table and lifted it to the left together.

"Squeak!"

The side wall slid open, revealing the dark room inside.

"The reception room costs 10 soles per hour, and the fraction of an hour is counted as an hour. You don't have to worry about leaking the content when you talk inside, and we'll keep you both safe. One of the guards grinned, "Excuse me, how long are you going to rent it?" ”

Klein began to look at Grandin.

"Let's come for two hours first." Grandin paid the bill briskly, "Also, if Mr. Svein returns, please inform him that I am here." ”

When the guard agreed, Grandin pushed open the thick oak door and entered the dark room.

Klein followed. He had known there were some safe rooms in Svein, but this was the first time he had actually walked in.

He wouldn't spend 10 soles on a tour to satisfy his curiosity. But now was the opportunity, and he looked left and right:

It's not too big inside, but it's comfortable enough, with a sofa set in the middle and blankets on the floor. There is a small bar on the left, and a pile of canned goods on the right is placed on a low table.

"It looks like a safe house."

Klein sighed.

After saying that, he suddenly remembered, Mr. Destiny must not have heard of the word 'safe house', right? He struggled to recall, and found that the word was indeed absent from the memory of the original body.

I'm going to have to put that word on Russell's head." ’

"I remember, this is Rossi ......"

"It's really like that, it's just that there are so many people who know about this place. If it were me, I'd build another dark room in this room that only I know. ”

Grandin replied without any incomprehension.

Klein swallowed the rest of the explanation back into his stomach.

This must be what Russell said again! He really finished loading everything he could at 360 degrees without dead ends......

"Alas...... That's right. After finding a darkroom, most people would not think that there would be a second darkroom here. ”

Crane let out a sullen breath and chimed in.

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