Chapter Seventy-Two: Lynn's Mandate
"Forget it, so be it......"
Lynn leaned back, as if resigned to his fate, he then looked at Klein, and said, "Actually, I shouldn't have told you this, but I still couldn't hold back, I always feel that it is unreliable not to say such a big thing, so I should confess my last words......"
"Don't worry, I'll keep it a secret for you." Klein comforted, and said, "And I'm not without a friend who believes in a secret existence, although the secret existence you believe in is something I haven't heard of, but there is actually no difference in nature, isn't it?" ”
"I knew Sherlock would say that, worthy of my approved friend......" Lynn laughed and gave Crane a thumbs up, then sat up and looked at Crane with a more serious expression.
Lynn said: "Actually, I told you this not only to confide in you, but also to make a commission to you. ”
"You say." Klein was stunned for a moment, although he was a little puzzled, but his expression was still just as serious.
"What if...... I mean, if I really die one day because of this incident, please take care of the aftermath for me, and I will write you a document after the disposition of the inheritance. Lynn said seriously, "If I didn't die, but became evil, crazy, and a complete degenerate, please report me to the church." ”
"Don't worry, I'll use the ability of the audience channel to make myself forget about this commission, so even if I really fall, it won't be aimed at you, but please be careful."
"Please, Detective Sherlock."
Hearing Lynn's words, Klein was stunned for a moment, he had thought about what kind of commission Lynn would give, but he didn't expect it to be like this.
Is...... Klein let out, nodded, and said, "I remember, I took your commission." ”
The living room was quiet again, this time the atmosphere was much heavier and more tragic than before, and after about half a minute, Lynn suddenly burst out laughing and said:
"Okay, okay, don't be so serious, I won't necessarily die, maybe like some extraordinary people who have joined the secret organization, I won't change anything at all, then it would be better."
Crane couldn't help but glance at Lynn when he heard this, and saw that Lynn had returned to his usual appearance, looking like he had completely figured it out, only there was still a little bit of good worry and melancholy that had been concealed under his eyes.
This made Klein not know what to say for a moment, and after thinking about it, he asked, "When are you going to pray to that fool?" ”
Lynn poured herself a new cup of coffee and replied, "Well, I'm going to go to the Night Church soon, I'll talk about it when I get back!" ”
"The Church of the Night?" Klein was stunned for a moment, and looked at Lynn with some confusion, "Could it be that this matter has something to do with the Night Church?" ”
"Not really, it's just that the weirdo told me an extra piece of information besides asking me to pray to the Fool. I won't tell you exactly what happened, but it's a big deal, I might need to write a report letter to the Night Watch at the Night Church, you know, I have a pretty good relationship with them. ”
Lynn said this, taking a sip of coffee, his expression a little sad, "Otherwise, maybe I don't have to pray to the fool, and I'll be gone with Beckland." ”
"If it weren't for praying to the Hidden Being, it would be too ...... for me," Lynn sighed, "I'm probably outside St. Samuel's Church right now." ”
Klein:?
What's that? Sounds like something bad has happened!
Klein was suddenly a little curious in his heart, but he didn't continue to ask, after all, looking at Lynn's attitude, Klein knew that the other party was really not going to say anything about that extra information.
Klein planned to wait for Lynn to report to the night watchman, and then go directly to the church, anyway, because of the angel fellow, he can basically easily get information about this kind of thing related to Lynn.
Lynn, who had already prepared the way for the next report to Lanerys, put down his coffee at this time, stood up, and said, "I'll go first, next time I'll bring the inheritance distribution letter and the entrustment money." ”
"Goodbye, my friend."
……
After sending Lynn out, Klein saw the other party get into the trackless carriage, so he closed the door directly, closed the curtains, and walked four steps backwards to the gray fog.
Crane first pulled out the pendulum and confirmed that pulling Lynn into the gray mist would bring him danger.
The promise is negative, Lynn Sotos, being pulled into the gray fog will not bring danger to Klein, and the angel fellow's behavior this time seems to be the same as before, although the attitude is subtle, but there is no malice.
After confirming this, Klein breathed a sigh of relief and made up his mind.
After Lynn prayed to the Fool, he pulled him into the Tarot Society, just as he was spiritually strong enough to pull someone into the Society.
"But Lynn seems to be a high sequence like Mr. Azik who has lost his memory and strength, can I really pull him into the gray fog with my current situation?" Klein suddenly remembered something and fell into thought.
"But Lynn does seem to be in a low order, and he is even seeking promotion, or is Lynn actually in a different situation from Mr. Azik, who just forgot how to use his powers, and Lynn is similar to reincarnation, and has really become an ordinary person who needs to start from scratch?"
Klein thought about it, and after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't come up with an accurate result.
"Forget it, anyway, you'll know when the time comes, it's best if you can pull it up, and if you can't pull it up, then I can't help it."
Crane shook his head, and then the gray fog fell, and after a simple disguise, Crane left 15 Minsk Street, and also got into the trackless carriage to St. Samuel's Cathedral.
……
In a hotel somewhere outside St. Samuel's Cathedral.
"According to the efficiency of the Night Church, Lanlius should be able to get the bento tonight, I don't know if there is a chance for our Mr. Fool to appear, why don't you arrange it?" Lynn, who had already delivered the report letter, looked at the door of the church from afar, and muttered silently in his heart:
"Still can't, the traces are too heavy, it's not good to be discovered by the Night Church, I'm a friendly angel after all......"
Thinking like this, Lynn seemed to remember something, looked at 008 in his hand, and said with a smile: "Alesushod's pen, it seems that you haven't written a script to pit me, which doesn't quite match your usual style, is it holding back?" ”
Having said that, Lynn's attitude didn't seem to care - after all, if you had slaughtered the Nightmare Dragon with your own hands and turned it into a pen, you wouldn't have cared too much about this pen.
Of course, this doesn't mean that Lynn is not at all wary of 008, he is just ready to flip the table at any time.