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Chapter One Hundred Forty-FourA Three-Way Transaction In truth, there were three pages, but the characters were too complicated and too hard to memorize. Right now, my limit is a little over two pages… Any more, and they will get mixed up… I can only leave the rest for next time… Audrey silently added those few sentences in her heart. New Roselle diary pages? Klein’s spirits immediately rose. Though he already knew the answer, he still smiled and asked, “Miss Justice, what do you wish…-
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Chapter One Hundred Forty-ThreeThe Fool Card’s Simultaneous Translator Klein paced back and forth inside the small shooting range, thinking over the Church of the Evernight Goddess’s intention regarding the Seer Sequence. “They do not want Nighthawks to choose this pathway, or rather, they do not want those on this pathway to grow powerful. Therefore, they only distributed Sequence 9, Seer, which has an obvious supportive role? The Captain also said that the Sanctuary might have the later…
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Chapter One Hundred Forty-TwoAssociations Of course Klein could not possibly begin by mentioning the Telepathist formula. But he did not try to conceal that he had other intentions either. After all, the man opposite him was a Spectator; it would not be easy to fool him. “Has Hood Eugen shown any unusual behavior recently?” he first asked about the asylum “patient” who had developed Daxter Guderian into a member of the Psychology Alchemists. Daxter studied Klein’s eyes, expression, and…
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Chapter One Hundred Forty-OneNightmare The exhausted Klein removed the sealed wall of spirituality, allowing the night breeze, carrying the scent of grass and trees, to blow across his face and clear his mind somewhat. He rubbed the warm, classical Sealed Artifact 3-0782 in his palm and sighed sincerely in his heart. “Who could have imagined that this badge actually fused with a drop of divine blood… The powerhouses of the Church of the Eternal Blazing Sun probably searched for it before, but…
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Chapter One Hundred FortyExpert at Courting Death “The source of this drop of golden liquid.” After silently reciting the divination statement seven times, Klein held the parchment in one hand and the virtual golden liquid in the other, then leaned back against the chair. He did not know whether he could perform divination relying on an item manifested and separated purely through feeling. He could only make a bold assumption and then carefully seek proof. Within a few seconds, Klein’s…
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Chapter One Hundred Thirty-NineStudying “3-0782” The crimson before his eyes vanished, and Derrick Berg once more saw his own bedroom. He saw the pure crystal ball. Crack! The crystal ball shattered from within. Some pieces turned into sheets of illusory light and flew into the surrounding emptiness, while others clattered to the floor, each fragment sparkling. Derrick stared at the scene in silence. From the reflection in a nearby bronze mirror, he saw streaks of dried blood crossing his…
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Chapter One Hundred Thirty-EightThe “Giant” Pathway The Lord who created everything… the omniscient and omnipotent God… Klein leaned back, maintaining his profound posture while silently repeating the key phrases from the City of Silver boy’s words. He was not unfamiliar with “the Lord who created everything.” The Creator mentioned in The Book of Storms, The Revelation of Evernight, and folk legends bore a similar title. The “True Creator,” worshiped by secret organizations such…
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Chapter One Hundred Thirty-SevenThe City of Silver The City of Silver, mortuary hall. Derrick stood before the steps, eyes red as he stared ahead—at his parents lying separately inside two coffins. Before him, a plain silver straight sword had been stabbed into the stone floor. It trembled slightly amid the thunder that shook the building from time to time. Inside the coffins, Mr. and Mrs. Berg had not truly died. They struggled to keep their eyes open, their breathing sometimes faint,…
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Chapter One Hundred Thirty-SixKlein’s Dilemma No way… Could Mr. Azik be the so-called first Baron Lamud? That would make him someone from fourteen or fifteen hundred years ago… No, wait. How could I be certain the person in the portrait is the first Baron Lamud? Klein stared at the oil painting, his mind descending into chaos, as though he had suddenly discovered that everyone around him had turned into monsters, or that the entire world was merely a dream dreamed by some deity. He…
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Chapter One Hundred Thirty-FiveThe Baron’s Portrait “There is something wrong there.” Klein pointed toward the step separating the sitting hall from the dining room and spoke in a grave, cautious voice. He had seen in the Nighthawks’ internal materials that if something similar appeared in one’s intuition, it often meant that the target position concealed something evil and filthy. If one did not possess sufficient confidence, it was best not to try touching it. Otherwise, it would be…
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