Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 25: Church
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While Ards was talking to itself, it subconsciously glanced at Quentin Cohen and seemed to want to seek clue to obtain spiritual sense.
The Cohen with sunken eyes and dark blue eyes shook his head without hesitation:
“I have no impression.”
“… Okay, maybe it’s just similar roots.” Ards lowered his left hand and laughed at himself.
Klein was a little disappointed with this result, but could n’t help but make up:
“Tutor, Mister Ards, you know, I am very interested in exploring and restoring the history of fourth era. If you remember something, or have additional information, can you write to me?”
“No problem.” Because of today’s affairs, the senior associate professor Cohen with silver hair is quite satisfied with Klein.
Ards also nodded:
“Your address is the same as the previous one?”
“For the time being, but I will move soon, and I will write to tell you then.” Klein answered respectfully.
Cohen senior associate professor shook the black cane and said:
“It is really time to change to a better environment.”
At this time, Klein glanced at the newspaper in Ards‘s hand and said with consideration:
“Tutor, Mister Ards, what do the newspapers say about Welch and Naya? I only knew a little bit from the police responsible for the investigation.”
Ards is waiting for an answer. The senior associate professor of Cohen, whose wrinkles are not too many, suddenly took a pocket watch along the gold chain on the black tuxedo.
pā tà!
He clicked on it and clicked his cane forward:
“The meeting is about to start, Ards, we ca n’t delay it, you can give the newspaper to Moretti.”
“Okay.” Ards handed over the newspaper that he turned over to Klein. “We have to go upstairs. Remember to write. The address of me and Cohen has not changed. It is still the office of Khoy University history department, haha.”
He smiled and turned and left the room with Cohen.
Klein took off his hat and saluted the two gentlemen to leave, and then said goodbye to the owner of this office, Harvin Stone, and walked slowly along the corridor to the grey three-story building door.
In the sunshine, he lifted his cane and unfolded the newspaper, and saw that he looked up:
“Thengen Morning News”.
Thengen is a lot of various newspapers and magazines … what morning newspaper, evening newspaper, Honest Newspaper, Beckland daily newspaper, Tasok newspaper, family magazine, story comment … Klein just think about it, 7-8 came out in my mind The name, of course, part of it does not belong to the local, from the “distribution” based on the steam train
Today, with the development of industrial papermaking and printing, the price of a newspaper has dropped to 1 pence, and the number of people covered has become wider and wider.
Klein did not look carefully at the other content, and soon found the report of “the house robbery and murder” located in the “news edition”;
“… According to the police department, the scene in Mr. Welch ’s home was terrible, and he lost all his gold, jewelry and banknotes, as well as all valuable and easy-to-take items, even bronze penny was not left. Reasons to believe that this is a group of cruel and vicious gangsters, they will not hesitate to kill innocent people who have seen their looks, such as Mr. Welch, such as Ms. Naya. “
“This is a trampling on the laws of the Kingdom! This is a provocation to public safety! No one wants to encounter similar things! Of course, the good news is that the police department has locked the murderer and caught the principal, we will give it as soon as possible Follow-up report. “
“Reporter, John Browning.”
Has been treated and covered up … Klein walked on the tree-lined road and nodded slightly invisiblely.
He flipped the newspaper around and read other news and serial stories while strolling.
Suddenly, all the cold hairs on his back were raised, as if there were a thin needle stuck in it.
Someone is watching me? Look at me? Monitor me?
One thought arose spontaneously, Klein vaguely realized.
When he was on the earth, he also felt invisible gaze, and finally found the source of his gaze, but it has never been so clear and the “conclusion” is clear!
The same thing in the original self memory fragment, the same is true!
Is it cross over, or is that strange “Luck Reversal Ceremony” making my “sixth sense” stronger?
Klein resisted the urge to find the watcher, learned the novels, movies and TV series that he had seen, slowly paused, put away the newspaper and looked towards River of Khoy.
Following him, he turned his head a little bit to look at the scenery, then turned around naturally, keeping his surroundings in sight.
There is no one here except the trees, lawns, and students passing by in the distance.
However, Klein determines who is still watching him!
This …
The heartbeat of Klein increases, and blood flows thinly with the intense plop sound.
He unfolded the newspaper and partially covered face, fearing that someone might find his expression wrong.
At the same time, he clenched his cane and was ready to pull the gun.
One step, two steps, three steps, Klein moves slowly, just like before.
He still feels peeped and looked at, but there is no danger of sudden outbreak.
He walked through the boulevard slightly stiffly. He arrived at the waiting point of public carriage, and fortunately found that there was just one car coming.
“Iron … Zot … No, Champagne Street.” Klein continuously denied its own ideas.
He initially planned to go home directly, but he was afraid to lead the unidentified and good or bad snoopers to the apartment. Then, he wanted to go to Zoutlan Street and ask for help from “Night Watcher” or colleagues, but he was also worried that the other party was killing the snake , Let yourself take the initiative to expose, so I had to pick a place.
“6 pence.” The toll replied familiarly.
Klein did not take gold pound out today, and put them in a place where they are used to hiding money. He only took two shilling banknotes, and he spent the same money when he came, and there was just 1 shilling 6 left on his body. Penny, then took out all the coins and gave them to the toll collector.
Get on the carriage, find a place to sit down, and as the doors close, Klein only feels that the uneasiness of being watched finally disappears!
He exhaled slowly, only feeling his hands and feet were trembling slightly.
What should I do?
What should I do next?
Klein looked out of the carriage window and tried his best to think of a way.
Under the premise that the purpose of the snooper is not clear, first treat it as malicious!
One by one thoughts emerged and rejected by Klein one by one. He had never experienced similar things. It took him a few minutes to find the idea.
“Night Watcher” must be notified, only they can solve the trouble!
But you ca n’t go directly in this way, it will be exposed, maybe this is the purpose of the other party …
Following this line of thought, Klein made rough plans one by one, and the ideas gradually became clear.
Hoo!
He breathed turbidity and restored his basic calmness, carefully looking at the rapidly swept scenery outside the window.
Until the carriage reached Champagne Street, the accident did not happen, but after Klein pushed out the door and got out of the car, there was a sense of uneasiness immediately after being stared and watched!
He pretended not to notice anything, took the newspaper, carried his cane, and walked slowly towards Zoutlan Street.
However, instead of entering the street, he walked to the Scarlet Moon Street on the back, where there is a beautiful white square and a steeple cathedral!
Church of Saint Selina!
Goddess of the Night church‘s headquarters in Thengen!
As a believer, it is no strange thing to come to participate in mass and pray on rest day.
The cathedral has an obvious earth-like Gothic style, and the whole is black. The elevation is a high, mottled clock tower. It is located above the huge central buttress between the red and blue lattice windows. Yunxiao.
Klein stepped into the church and walked along the aisle to the large prayer hall. On the way, the narrow high transparent window inlaid with blue and red fine broken patterns entered a ray of light that was stained with color, blue was close to black, It looks like a moon, setting the surroundings extremely dark.
The feeling of being watched disappeared again. The Klein looked as usual, without joy, step by step outside the large prayer hall.
There are no high windows, and the deep darkness becomes the protagonist, but behind the arched platform, the door is directly opposite the wall, and a dozen or twenty fist-sized round holes lead out to make the splendid, The pure sun glare shines in, condensing and radiance.
It’s like a pedestrian in night, who suddenly looked up, saw the stars, and saw the dazzling pieces, that’s so noble, so pure, so sacred.
Even though it has always been thought that God can be studied and understood, Klein can’t help but bow his head.
In the low, gentle preaching of the bishop, he walked quietly on the aisle separating the left and right seats, and found a place where no one was near the passage, and slowly sat down.
Put the cane against the back of the chair in front, Klein removes top hat, rests on the thigh with the newspaper, and then hands clasp, holding down the forehead.
Throughout the process, he did it slowly and orderly, just like praying for it.
Klein closed his eyes and listened quietly to the bishop ’s voice in the dark:
“They are naked, have no clothes and no food, and have no cover in the cold.”
“They were soaked in heavy rain because they had no place to escape, so they clung to the rock.”
“They are mothers whose children have been taken away. They are orphans who have lost hope. They are poor people who are forced to leave the right path.”
“the night hasn’t given up on them, show them concern.”
…… (Note 1)
The echoes are superimposed, and the sound is in the ears. Klein is dark in front of the eyes, and the mind is washed.
He felt these calmly until the bishop finished the sermon and ended the mass ceremony.
The bishop opened the door next to confession room, and a gentleman and a lady lined up.
Klein opened his eyes, put on top hat, picked up his cane and newspaper, followed him up, and lined up in an orderly manner.
After more than twenty minutes, it was finally his turn.
Stepping in and closing the door, Klein is dark again.
“Boy, what do you want to say?” The bishop’s voice came from behind a wooden baffle.
Klein took the “Special Operations Team seventh group” badge from his pocket and handed it to the bishop from the gap.
“Someone is following me, I want to find Dunn Smith.” As if darkened, his tone became soft.
The bishop took the badge and said after a few seconds of silence:
“The entrance of confession room is to the right, in the end, there is a hidden door next to it, and someone leads the way after entering.”
In the speaking room, he pulled a rope in the room so that a priest heard the sound of the bell shaking.
Klein took back the badge, took off top hat, pressed it against his chest, bowed slightly, then turned around and pushed out the door.
After confirming that the feeling of being watched did not reappear, he put on the black half-height top hat again, without any extra expression on his face, took the cane, turned to the right, and walked to the arched platform.
On the side wall, he found the secret door, opened it silently, and flashed in.
The secret door closed quietly, and a middle-aged man in a black priest’s robe appeared in the light of a gas lamp and appeared in the eyes of Klein.
“What’s the matter?” the middle-aged pastor asked briefly.
The Klein showed the badge and repeated what it said to the bishop just now.
The middle-aged pastor no longer asked much, turned his body, and walked in silence.
Klein nodded, stroked top hat, took a black cane, and quietly followed behind the opponent.
Roseanne said that to the left of the intersection of “Chanis Gate” is Church of Saint Selina.
Note 1: Adapted from Chapter 24 of the Old Testament Job.