Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 211: Funeral (thanks to the great hunter of the ancestors)

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The underground of the Church of St. Serena, the guard room outside the door of Chanis.

Leonard Mitchell leaned back on the back of the chair, raised his legs and rested on the edge of the table, his eyes were empty and there was no focal length.

Even after the treatment of ritual magic, his face is still very poor, just as the serious illness has just eased but has not yet begun to improve.

At this moment, the strong sent by the Holy Church is re-arranging the seal behind the door of Chanis. Because of the loss of the ashes of Saint Serena, their opinions are contradictory. Some people hope to use the new holy things to make up for the lack of power. Some people think that there is no need to be so troublesome. After all, for the whole night goddess church, the sacred objects are very rare and very precious. The idea they put forward is to lower the positioning of the night-time squad of the city of Tingen, and to have the living characteristics or seals here. Difficult items are transferred to the Quiet Church at Headquarters or the Beckland Parish, leaving only an easy-to-watch section.

They intend to take a power report and request the Pope to hold a meeting, which is decided by the Archbishop and the Senior Deacon.

For these arguments, Leonard had no feeling at all. He felt that he seemed to be a living corpse. There was no pain, no sorrow, no excitement, no excitement, abnormal numbness, even unwillingness to face other people, only hope for loneliness. Stay in the corner.

He occasionally flashed some doubts, that is why the "murderer" only took away the extraordinary characteristics of Klein, leaving the captain of Dunn Smith.

Hey, hey, hey, the footsteps echoed in the hallway, and the right arm wrapped in a white bandage, Sika Thorn appeared at the door of the guard room.

When Dunn and others besieged Megos, trying to save the city of Tingen, she and Chanis Gate’s internal guards were also fighting against some of the seals, if not for the “Persons of Punishment” and “Mechanical Hearts”. Still arrived in time, if not the reinforcements sent by the church finally arrived, she would probably lose her life miserably.

Even so, the old internal caretaker did not persist in the end, and died in his own post.

"Leonard, I found the captain, there is a telegram in the captain's office that has not been decoded, it should have been sent from the previous church," said part-time writer Siga Thong.

Leonard's green eyes turned a bit, and the whole man finally came alive. He vaguely remembered that he had heard the new telegram entering before, but when the battle started, he and Klein didn't have the heart to pay attention.

“What is the content?” Leonard found that his voice was abnormally dry.

The white-haired black lady, Siga Thorn, replied without hesitation:

"Be careful with Ings Zangweier, be careful of the seal '0-08'."

"Ince Zangweel, the archbishop of the defect, the 'gatekeeper' who was promoted to failure... the seal '0-08', a feather pen that looks ordinary..." Leonard whispered himself first The memory that can be excavated immediately turns to the side of the ear.

He suddenly narrowed his eyes, and his body and disappointment disappeared at the same time.

"It turned out to be like this..." Leonard took back his legs and stood up. The green eyes seemed to have a flame burning.

He looked at Siga.

"I intend to apply to join the 'Red Gloves'."

"Red Gloves" is the name of the elite inside the night. In general, the night squads are stationed in the local area, each with jurisdiction, can not hunt criminals outside the jurisdiction without permission, and some evil guys are always A shot for a place, this caused a lot of inconvenience.

To this end, the Goddess Church of the Night has set up "red gloves" inside the night-timers. They are strictly selected elites, and even master some of the holy things. Their mission is to reinforce the signals of the night squad and unrestricted Track and arrest the evil ones that are being watched.

In some circles, they are called "hunters" and "hunting dogs."

“‘Red Gloves’? But their minimum requirement is Sequence 7... and the danger of ‘Red Gloves’ is double the ordinary Night Squad.” Siga.

Leonard sketched a smile without a smile:

"I can almost be promoted."

His eyes turned cold, and he whispered silently:

I want revenge!

Ins Zangweier, you must live to wait until I am strong!

"Okay..." Siga seemed to have guessed Leonard's thoughts and sighed. "Our team members will have half or more new faces, even if they are night squads, such horror is rare..."

Leonard’s eyes were dark and he bit his lower teeth:

"Handle the body?"

"Yeah." Xijia Wei nodded invisibly.

Leonard slammed into the doorway:

"I am going to inform their family."

I am going to face the scene I don't want to face.

I go……

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

At 2 Daffodil Street, Melissa sat on the single-seat sofa and studied the three tickets in her hand. She studied the above text and studied the printed date and seat number.

Benson sat on her side, smiling at the focused sister, and her body posture was very relaxed.

Suddenly, they heard the sound of the doorbell being slammed, jingling, and jingling.

Melissa glanced at Bella, the busy maid in the kitchen, and took the three tickets with her hands. She got up slightly and wondered and ran to the door.

Her black hair is much more moisturized than before, her face is no longer thin, and she has a nice blood color, and her brown eyes are bright and bright.

Turning the handle and opening the door, Melissa snorted because she didn't know the visitors.

This is a young man with a hairy tourmaline. It looks good, but his face is very pale and his eyes are full of sadness.

"Excuse me, are you?" Melissa asked confusedly.

Leonard draped a black formal suit outside the white shirt and replied in a dumb voice:

"I am a colleague of your brother Klein."

Melissa suddenly groaned and instinctively looked behind Leonard, but found nothing.

Her voice inexplicably asked a little trembling:

"What about Klein?"

Leonard closed his eyes and took a breath:

"I am sorry, your brother Klein died in the hands of a fierce criminal in order to save some people. He is a hero, a true hero."

Melissa’s eyes were a little big, and her body shook a little invisibly, and the three tickets in her hand were unable to slide down to the ground.

They face up and have the name of the drama "The Return of the Earl".

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

In the Moretti's living room, Leonard barely dared to look across the Melissa and Benson.

But his mind always flashed involuntarily like each other:

The youthful girl squinted, not saying a word, the pupil has no focal length, quietly like a doll.

The man who had a similar appearance to Klein tried to maintain his normal posture, but he always groaned from time to time and his speech would be slower.

"Things are like this. I am sorry about this. I have not been able to stop it in time. The Black Thorough Security Company, the police department and those who have been helped have promised to give you a pension of about 6,000 pounds..." Leonard’s sight Slightly wandering.

Suddenly, Banson interrupted his words and asked in a hoarse voice:

"What about his body? I asked Klein's body?"

He grabbed his lips and paused:

"When can we see him?"

"In the company, you can do it now." Leonard answered with sadness.

"Okay." Banson pulled the corner of his stiff mouth. "I will go to the bathroom first."

Unable to wait for Leonard's response, he quickly entered the washroom on the first floor and slammed the wooden door.

Before going to the sink, Benson unscrewed the faucet and let the tap water drop.

He bent down, buried his head, held the water in his hands, and continually photographed his face.

Patted and patted, his movements suddenly stopped, and for a long time there was no change, and the sound of the flowing water in the entire washroom was echoing.

After a few tens of seconds, Benson looked up and looked at the mirror. I saw that there was a drop of water on my face, and my eyes could no longer be covered.

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

A few days later, the corner of the Raphael cemetery.

Ending Dunn’s funeral, the crowd gathered in front of a new tombstone with black and white photographs of Klein and a very rich picture of the book.

Melissa stood in front of the grave, her eyes were scattered, and there was no focal length. Elizabeth, next to her, was always tearing her tears.

Leonard, Benson, Frye and Brett took the coffin and walked over and placed it in the grave.

After the priest's rumors and their respective prayers, Shashasha, the soil began to be buried, and the black coffin was hidden a little.

At this time, Melissa halfway down and threw the copper whistle that was found in her brother.

Leonard looked at this scene sideways, and my heart was very sour, and I admire the girl's strength. After knowing the bad news, she never kept crying, and the silence made people feel bad.

The grave was filled and the slate was covered. Leonard finally looked at Klein's tombstone. His epitaph had three lines:

"The best brother;"

"The best younger brother;"

"The best colleague."

In the sad atmosphere, the people of Blackthorn Security Company gradually left, and Selena and Elizabeth also greeted the family, and only Benson and Melissa were left at the scene.

"I am going to hire a rental carriage..." Benson's condition is very poor, like he hasn't slept for a long time.

"Okay." Melissa nodded lightly.

Looking at the back of her brother, she looked back at the tombstone.

Suddenly, she squatted and buried her face in her arms.

In the silence, I don’t know how long it took, Melissa suddenly screamed:

"Stupid!"

She cried out, crying silently, constantly crying, and it was difficult to stop crying.

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

Rafael cemetery at night.

Azick, the skin color bronze, took a bunch of white flowers and stood in front of Klein’s grave. He did not speak for a long time. Finally he sighed and said to himself:

"I am sorry, I am ten minutes late."

"But I should know who it is..."

He bent down and put down the bunch of flowers, turned and left the cemetery, and left Tingen, but did not take the copper whistle.

The blushing moonlight is here, with indescribable silence and desertedness.

Suddenly, the slabs that sealed the grave were flipped, and a slightly pale hand stretched out of the dirt.

Stretched out!

Hey!

The slate was pushed open, the coffin cover was pushed open, and Klein sat up and looked around in a stunned look.

His memory was still fixed on the bright leather boots and the palm of the hand holding the Saint Serena urn, and then it was like entering a dreamless sleep.

Klein instinctively bowed his head, unbuttoned his clothes, and looked at his left chest. He saw that the wound and the missing piece of the heart were squirming, just like the gun hole he saw in his mirror from his mirror. The only difference is that this time is slower and harder.

PS: Thanks again for the big reward!

Well, when the first part is finished, I will send the "0-08" information on the WeChat public account. Some of the information is basically summarized, reasoned, and associative. It does not involve spoilers. You can think about it in advance. I want to see if I can get a few. (Pretend that there is no such thing as this, but really, I definitely hope to add more thanks, but I think it’s more important to tell a good story than Jia. If you can’t have it, choose the former. After all, I am also 30. Years old, energy is not as good as before)

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