Chapter 218 Don't Go to the Doctor Indiscriminately

Hearing Klein's question, Emlyn White was taken aback, looked at him carefully and said:

"You're richer than I thought."

He originally thought that Sherlock Moriarty would need at least a week to raise 2450 pounds.

"I've saved money for a long time." Klein replied with a sigh.

Emlyn nodded thoughtfully:

"How much money do you make as a private detective?"

"This is just a convenient status. If you don't encounter a big reward, it will only be two to three hundred pounds a year." Klein said frankly.

Emlyn glanced at him, pretending to be casual and asked:

"Then what do you actually do? Smuggling arms and stealing the coffers of rich people? For Extraordinary of Sequence 7 and below, there are not many things that can quickly save more than 2,000 pounds, and most of them are wandering in crimes." the edge of."

Are you a vampire talking to me about crime? It seems that you are yearning for quick money... Klein smiled and said:

"Take on some more dangerous tasks, if you are not afraid of death, you can also try."

Emlyn closed his mouth, and it took a long time before he said:

"Come find me in the evening, and I'll take you to the seller."

What a vampire from the heart... Klein was about to agree when he suddenly felt a little unsafe.

What if the seller sees a fortune? What if he doesn't have the corresponding Extraordinary materials at all, and just wants to trick people into going to rob and kill? Emlyn White can be trusted, but the seller he introduced may not be... I have to find an excuse to do a divination above the gray mist to confirm the degree of danger... Well, there is no need to be so complicated, there is a better way... …Through his thoughts, Klein turned his head to look at Emlyn:

"No, you go by yourself.

"I will give you 1,000 pounds as an advance payment, and you will bring the two materials to the Harvest Church. After confirmation, I will pay the balance. I think the seller should be able to accept this method. This shows the integrity of a noble blood family." credibility."

After being praised like this, Emlyn raised his chin unknowingly:

"There's nothing wrong with this type of transaction."

Having said that, he let out a hey:

"Are you afraid that there will be no credit? In Harvest Church, you can feel at ease?"

"Of course, with a 2.20-meter-tall and extremely muscular Goddess standing beside him, everyone will feel safe." Klein smiled and pointed at Father Utravsky, "Anyone who can deal with him , and don't care about wealth of two or three thousand pounds."

Emlyn's face darkened, and he snorted and said:

"Aren't you worried that I'll steal the £1,000 advance payment?"

Klein looked ahead leisurely and said:

"Why worry?

"You come back here every day, and you can be easily found. Even if a living vampire is taken apart and sold, it will cost more than 1,000 pounds."

Emlyn was poked at the sore spot, and whispered angrily:

"Blood! Do you understand? Blood!

"Also, don't use the unit 'only'!"

Klein chuckled and didn't speak again, waiting for the other party to calm down.

"Just trade according to the method you asked." Finally, Emlyn reached out and rubbed his forehead.

Klein immediately took out the envelope that he had just received this morning, and handed it to the other party together with the thick 1,000 pounds of cash inside:

"See you here at 8 o'clock in the evening."

Emlyn counted the banknotes inside, and after confirming that they were correct, he glanced at Father Utravsky vigilantly, and said in a low voice:

"Mr. Private Detective, you who are often exposed to various intelligence and news, have you ever heard of an evil god called 'The Fool'?"

Evil... Evil you... Klein almost swears in his heart.

He replied with a normal expression:

"Recently, many people have been looking for followers of The Fool. Do you also want to join their ranks and ask for corresponding rewards?"

Emlyn sighed and said:

"No, I'm just thinking about whether I should pray to this evil god or evil spirit, and ask him to help me relieve my psychological suggestion.

As long as it is converted into Hermes language, ancient Hermes language, it is possible to get a response... What do you know about Him? How much harm will He bring to believers? Will it force a change in the views of believers? "

Although the target is me, I still want to say, fellow vampire, you are rushing to the doctor... Klein felt very complicated and said:

"The Fool is very mysterious. To this day, apart from the information you already know, no one knows his detailed situation, such as the scope of the priesthood, such as the corresponding prayer ceremonies.

"What puzzles me is, in this case, why don't you consider you sucking, uh, the ancestor of the blood race, the ancient god Lilith? As long as the ceremony is correct and the sacrifice is appropriate, He should help you relieve the psychological hint."

Emlyn leaned back slightly, stared straight ahead, and didn't speak for several seconds.

He seemed to have grown deep all of a sudden.

After a brief silence, he said in a low voice:

"Before the catastrophe, the ancestors had rarely responded to prayers. Only some special matters could be helped by him, which did not include lifting psychological hints."

According to the legend of the City of Silver, Lilith, the ancient god who represented the moon, had been revived by the reawakened Creator, or had fallen in a battle of gods earlier... Then, who is it that occasionally responds to the prayers of the blood race? Primordial Moon? Klein deliberately asked:

"Then there is still the 'primordial moon' that can be prayed to. Many underground Extraordinary rituals use his power."

This mainly refers to the "Witch King" and the corresponding creatures... Klein added in his heart.

Emlyn's lips moved, but he couldn't make a sound, and there was a bit of indescribable fear on his face.

After a long time, he said solemnly:

"I suspect that the 'primordial moon' was pretended by some evil god or high-level demon. Most of the people who pray to him will change a little bit, become cruel, crazy, and full of desire to reproduce, while the rest , mainly blood race, there is a high probability of losing control on the spot and turning into a real monster.

"There used to be a powerful vampire who tried to pray because of danger, but turned into a piece of meat that only knew how to mate and reproduce. She gave birth to strange offspring one after another with cows, sheep, horses, mice, and even plants and stones. , each of which is equivalent to creating a new race of monsters, fortunately, she was quickly wiped out, and so were her descendants."

... Is the "primordial moon" so dangerous? It was never mentioned in the "Book of Secrets"...Karaman Witch King has been corrupted by him? Fortunately, I'm all imitating and adapting, and the object of my prayer is myself... Klein's heartbeat accelerated from the fright of Emlyn White's description.

This made him deeply realize that the hidden existences other than the Seven Gods are really not so trustworthy.

Except for me... He sighed.

At this time, Emlyn smiled bitterly:

"If the negative impact of 'The Fool' is not that great, praying to him is not something that cannot be considered."

The only impact is that you will pay a certain amount of money for it... In order to maintain his image, Klein could only pat Emlyn on the shoulder and draw a triangular holy emblem on his chest:

"It is very dangerous to pray to a hidden existence that is not clear about the situation. In this case, it is better to choose a favorite belief from the Seven Gods. They will not affect your daily life and will not let you discard the doll. "

"If there is really no other way..." Emlyn suddenly found himself calmer than he imagined.

Klein didn't stay any longer, and squeezed into the corridor, heading towards the Harvest Church.

Looking at the foggy sky outside, he began to think about what to do next.

There is no doubt that his current focus is saving money and finding materials.

The little "sun" is still stable, so as not to be suspected again, let him use the method of removing the mental pollution of the out-of-control person to get the promised reward... The hair of the deep sea naga can be entrusted to Mr. "The Hanged Man", The characteristics of the human-skinned phantom depend on oneself... Emlyn White and old Mr. "Eye of Wisdom" Stanton have not received corresponding news for more than a month, so they have to use another channel... Well, it has been so long Well, the high-sequence powerhouses of the Rose School of Thought should not be closely monitoring the "Brave Man" bar anymore, and they will go around in the evening to see if they can contact Miss Sharron and Maric... Klein quickly had an idea.

In order to go to the "Brave" bar, he had to go to the East End first, and change into the worker's clothes in the extra rented one-bedroom house on Black Palm Street.

Thinking of this, he walked towards the opposite stage of the stagecoach.

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On the outskirts of the West District, in the Green Cemetery.

Forsi Wall, who was wearing a black gauze hat, walked quietly beside Dorian Gray, a member of the Abraham family, and accompanied him to sweep the graves of Lawrence, An Lisa and others to lay flowers.

As she walked silently, her thoughts were all on the extraordinary material "Spirit Eater's Stomach".

She knew that she had digested the "apprentice" potion, and as long as she got the "Spirit Eater Stomach", she could become a "Master of Magic", but she still had no clues about the corresponding items, and the "sun" who was most likely to help her was Because of the previous incident, he did not dare to hold a ceremony, and did not dare to invite his friends to hunt and kill the "spirit eater".

In order to improve as soon as possible and go one step further in the direction of getting rid of the curse of the full moon, she even prayed to Mister Fool to ask the other party's favored person to help find materials. During this process, she revealed the fact that she was about to receive a guaranteed manuscript fee for the publication of her new book. Come out to prove that she has sufficient purchasing power—she is not worried about her real identity being known by Mister Fool, because she thinks Mister Fool must be very clear.

In the secluded, peaceful, and cold environment, Fors and Dorian stopped in front of Lawrence's tomb.

Looking at the posthumous photo that was taken after his death, and reading the epitaph of "He was a good teacher", Dorian Gray was silent for a long time, before he sighed and said:

"It's ironic..."

"Why?" Forsi asked in surprise.

She had heard Lawrence mention that he was a public school teacher in Conston, High County, so she used such an epitaph.

"This has nothing to do with you, it's about our family." Dorian laughed at himself, bent down and put down the flowers.

After straightening his body, he looked ahead and suddenly said:

"Forsi, do you want to become a Extraordinary? The one described in my letter."