Mystery: The Ancient God is Actually Me Chapter 216

Gangs on the East Side are looking for a college professor named Azik Eggers?

Looking at Yin En's erratic eyes on the opposite side and the hesitant tone of hurriedly wanting to leave the topic, Klein almost couldn't help laughing in Bengbu.

What a joke, wanted Mr. Azik?

Who Wants Who?

This is as ridiculous as MI9 did not want the "Dark Emperor" but wanted the "God of Mystery". They wanted an angel of the Death Path. Do they want to experience the good benefits of the underworld in advance?

However, all the above complaints only stayed in Klein's mind for a moment, and his instinctive rationality and sobriety still made him realize the abnormality behind it.

After all, Mr. Azik is just a resigned ordinary teacher, how could he have anything to do with Backlund's gang?

"Did they say why?" Klein tapped on the table, his fingers getting a little greasy.

With a tired face, Yoon Eun was refreshed and replied:

"No specific reason was given, but the university professor was placed on the wanted list designated by the gangster, and he offered a rather high price of more than 300 pounds."

"The reason given is that he defrauded the gang boss of a sum of money."

Yin En carefully looked at Klein's expression, thought for a moment, and added:

"Selling fake antiques."

Mr. Azik sells fake antiques to cheat the gang boss for money... The corners of Klein's mouth moved slightly, his mouth opened and opened, but he couldn't say a word.

In any case, there are too many flaws, so let me ask Mr. Ards for myself... Klein immediately pulled out a smile, concealing the slight gaffe on his face.

"Oh, if it weren't for designing gangsters, I think I would be more interested in this than business."

He glanced at the dark yellow liquid remaining in the beer mug, looked away quickly, thought for a moment, and took out about 20 pounds of cash from his pocket.

"This is the funding for the later activities. The notebook you provided is very valuable." Klein sorted out his clothes, put on his half-height silk top hat again, and held his cane.

"There is no need to continue activities recently. MI9 is ​​investigating very closely. Don't send yourself in."

Holding the 20 pound note, the big boy stared blankly at Klein with a look of embarrassment.

After all, in his several years of career, no employer would give him so much money for no reason, and even if he saved it himself, it would be difficult to break through this amount.

"I said, the information you provided is very useful." Klein pursed his lips, and then walked out of the tavern.

"Dear Mr. Azik, thank you for helping me that day and treating my burn. After bandaging, my wound has almost recovered. I think it will heal in a few days."

"I heard a strange rumor recently. I heard that the gang in the Eastside seems to be hunting down a college faculty member with the same name as you. I don't know if you are aware of this."

"Although I may not be able to provide any support in terms of pure power, if necessary, I can use my current status to expose these gangsters to the eyes of official power."

"Finally, your faithful student, Crane Moretti."

The old round-bellied pen left the paper, and the wonderful rustling sound stopped abruptly. Klein checked his letter for spelling errors, and then he reached for his pocket and found Azik's copper whistle, who was imprisoned in a spiritual cage.

The cold brass whistle pressed against his lips, and Klein suddenly stopped, hesitantly put the brass whistle down, and stared at the unsealed letter in a daze.

Mr. Azik is also an ancient angel who has been active since the Fourth Epoch. Although he lost his memory, he seems to have recovered a lot recently... He unconsciously played with the copper whistle with five fingers and got into a tangle.

Although "Mystery" is not stingy about sharing those ancient histories, and even wiped his **** unconditionally many times, Klein is still a mystery about her past, and there are many things he can't understand the half-body's choice. .

For example, why she befriends the goddess, and at the same time maintains an ally with the true creator.

Judging from the attitude and values ​​she usually shows, she should not like the behavior of the Aurora Club.

Gently crossed out his last signature, Klein held the pen and continued to write below.

"Dear Mr. Azik, I'm sorry to write this letter in this way."

"However, I have recently encountered a few questions that have been confusing me, and I am eager to get your insights."

"I want to learn more about the past of the 'Mysterious God' and her alliance with the true creator."

"At the same time, I recently obtained a special card, which is called the Card of Blasphemy, which records all the potion formulas and rituals of the 'Dark Emperor' pathway. If this helps you restore your memory, I am willing to transcribe it for you one."

After writing this, Klein recalled it carefully, and after confirming that there were no omissions, he signed his name again and sealed the envelope.

A cold copper whistle whistled silently all the time, and a gloomy cold swept across the bedroom on the second floor of No. 17 Minsk in an instant. The bone messenger crossed the floor and straightened his body, the pale flames in his eye sockets stared at Klein's palm holding the letter. The exaggerated proportions of the bones are spread out.

According to Mr. Azik, he should have many such messengers, and I don't know if this is the one who helped me solve the "wraith" last time... Klein thought for a while, but still didn't choose to thank him , just handed the letter over.

After taking the letter, the bone messenger disintegrated into bones of different sizes and disappeared into the gap on the second floor floor.

pat.

In the bedroom, Klein was still standing in front of the desk, sorting out the sundries.

Outside the window, the lights on Minsk Street 15 suddenly turned on.

What was that just now?

Dunn, whose burgundy coat was half hanging on his body, slowly put down his palm on the light switch, and concentrated on dragging his clothes.

The moment he walked into the house, he clearly felt a position not far from him, and another powerful spiritual body reaction suddenly appeared and disappeared instantly, probably staying for less than a few seconds.

And the location is still in Klein's house... He pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the dark red eyes that had been disguised were faintly bloodshot.

Unlike Klein, who had been corrected at home for a few days, Dunn did not sleep for almost three days in order to send his client to prison in one fell swoop. Using the convenience of "Dream Demon" and the inducement ability of "Requiem Master", the reality Persuaded Patrick Jason's ex-lover, the ex-mistress who was captured by Cappin as a slave, and then revealed the secrets kept by the client's subordinates one by one, and finally arranged the documents with the physical evidence and sent them to Silvera. field.

By the way, he also contacted his first customer, Mr. Babbage.

This old gentleman is very happy to help a promising young man with a family background like Louis Yinwensi to uphold justice. Anyway, this has nothing to do with him and can provide a good reputation.

The final result was very gratifying. Dunn's client was officially sent to prison this morning, but unfortunately, Detective Yin Wensi, who was just about to rest, received a contact from the Steam Church, hoping that he could cooperate with the investigation again this morning. "Demon"-related events that appear.

Patrick Jason's real identity is a member of the Beria family, his real name is Jason Beria... Looking away from the window, Dunn recalled the information he read at the Heart of Mechanism stronghold today. Headache.

Although when he found out that Jason Beria was a "devil", he had realized that it was probably not his true identity.

After all, the initiator of the serial murder case that happened in Tingen was also a member of the "Blood Worship". They like to use pseudonyms, so as to keep changing their identities and commit the case continuously, so as to avoid the attention of the police and church members.

But it's a bit strange. The Beyonder characteristic that the Heart of Mechanism finally got from Jason Bellia was only the Sequence Six “Demon”, but in the house that was innocently exploded a few days ago, they found something that far exceeded the level of the “Demon” layout. There are even several clearly depicted house plans in the ceremonial positions, but they seem to conceal the identities of the owners of these houses.

Dunn connected with various clues about the "Crazy Ripper" Eucalyptus, the more he thought about it, the more he denied the fact that Jason Beria was just a Sequence Six.

But Captain Yoon Kangse asked about the mirror seal, and it denied the possibility of Jason Belia's escape and suspended animation...

Thinking of the difficulty, Dunn lit his pipe, and the familiar taste filled his mouth, dispelling some of his fatigue.

Although not very glorious, the former Nighthawks squad leader, after discovering that his teammates were also reborn, significantly lowered his guard against disguise, in the language of the Internet on Earth—starting to rot.

pat, pat, pat.

In a certain underground room in the East District, the dust-covered gas lamps flickered, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com shone on the face of the only humanoid creature in the room with a special regularity, and the light directly above was distorted. his unremarkable face.

In the darkness, as if the devil was laughing lowly.

"I didn't expect that the great 'abyss' has been reduced to pretending to be a ghost here."

In the closed room, the light that was on and off suddenly returned to stability. The middle-aged gentleman who appeared in the middle of the room out of thin air looked at the wound on the young man's waist that was about to heal, and his dark eyes unabashedly released sarcasm.

"I didn't expect the great dragon of fantasy to become someone else's dog." Fabti snorted, lying carelessly on the sofa with human skin sewn behind him.

Angelweed, who was wearing the skin of Herben Rambis, kept a gentle smile, bowed his head reverently, and pointed a cross on his chest with his right hand.

"I'm here to deliver the message."

She ignored Fabti's strange expression of surprise and ridicule, and said to herself:

"The Lord hopes that the tide of the times can move forward according to the original plan. Since you have killed the original chess piece, you need to replace the task and kill the current conservative leader of Loen."

"Heh, assassination." Fabti chewed this ridiculous word with a cruel smile, "I and I are good at blowing up the entire parliament of the Loen Kingdom, and by the way, use their corpses to polish my artwork."

Looking at Angelwed's cold platinum-colored vertical boy, the cruelty at the corner of her mouth gradually retracted, suppressing the violence in the blood-red boys, and said with disgust:

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"ok, I get it."

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First more.

I have to say that there seem to be a lot more Mysterious colleagues recently, but Mystery II is still pregnant in October, I'm so sad.

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