Mystery: The Lamp God’s Path To Freedom

"A rich man from Dissi who came to Backlund recently."

Leonard took all the collected information and sorted out his investigation ideas in his home at No. 7 Pinster Street.

"Then it's unlikely that he has anything to do with last year's case, but it's impossible for an Extraordinary with an ancient aura to frequently visit the goddess' church just because he has a particularly devout belief in the goddess."

"Should I inquire directly in the dream or from the people around him? But he came to Backlund alone, and now he is surrounded by servants who know nothing about him."

"How about asking the nighthawks from Dixie to help with the investigation?"

"Under normal circumstances, a goddess believer who appears suddenly, maybe the bishops will conduct a routine investigation, well, I have to win this task."

"Go straight to the door..."

Because of the existence of the old man, Leonard has been running a character set that likes to talk to himself. Leonard, who was thinking about problems with his mouth, suddenly heard a knock on the door without rush.

It's so late, someone is looking for me?

Leonard immediately stood up and opened the door, but there were only empty streets and straight streetlights standing silently outside the door.

He suddenly lowered his head and saw a brand new envelope lying silently on the ground.

As a well-informed member of the Red Gloves team, he was no stranger to this level of anomalous events, but when it happened to him, it still made him feel...extremely excited.

He carefully checked the envelope for any residual power such as curses, and even called the old man out because of being overly cautious.

Pallez, who always speaks badly, said as always like admonishing his grandson: "It is extremely immoral to disturb the sleep of the elderly, and I am not the way of you sleepless people. Every day, my eyes are staring like a flock of owls."

When asked if there was anything unusual about the envelope on the ground, Pallez just paused and continued, "Why don't you ask the Evernight Goddess?"

Only then did Leonard pick up the envelope with satisfaction.

The envelope was unsealed, and Leonard directly pulled out a folded letter paper from it.

Open the letter paper, there is only one line of text on it.

"Got you."

Leonard's heart skipped a beat. Although he didn't understand what it meant, he had a bad premonition.

His voice was a little flustered, and he called out in a low voice: "Old man, what do you mean by this?"

For an instant, Leonard felt that light was bursting from him.

Time seemed to freeze, and I don't know how long it took, maybe only a few seconds, before that old voice sounded again.

"You should live at the bottom of the church these days, don't come back here."

The voice was indescribably tired, and he added: "Take the letter and report it to the archbishop. Also, when praying to the Evernight Goddess, be more pious."

...

A new and generous devotee of the Goddess deserves a home visit from Bishop Electra through his neighbor Councilor Macht, who is also a devotee of the Goddess.

As a senior bishop, he thought he could gain a better understanding of the target's character and character through personal contact and observation of the people around him.

Klein pulled himself together, gave full play to the face management and eloquence bonus ability brought by the clown, and showed his personality in a subtle and humorous manner.

He even thought that if he had the same cognition, motivation and action in his previous life, then maybe he would not think that he was too unlucky and needed to hold a "transit ceremony" because of losing his mobile phone, running away from a client, or making a mistake at work.

If I can pinch my face with a faceless man, maybe I can still be a movie star.

Klein is eloquent on the surface, but he is constantly slandering in his heart. The Puppet Master potion has strengthened his multi-threaded operation ability, which is more convenient for him to open a small theater in his heart.

The conversation ended in a pleasant atmosphere. When Klein came back from seeing off the guests, he regretted to find that the leftover refreshments had been cleaned up by the maid.

He wanted to come back to eat some more, but during the chat just now, it was really inappropriate for him to eat snacks all the time.

Although it is not as delicious as the one brought back by the lamp god last time, the chef he hired is delicious enough. As long as it is sweet, he will not be too picky.

After dinner, the lamp god, who had not been seen all day, suddenly appeared. He waved to Richardson, and Richardson opened the door and walked out as if he had received an order suddenly.

The lamp god took the lead in sitting on the easy chair where Klein often reclined, and spoke in a very leisurely and comfortable tone:

"There is a near-abandoned medical school in the northern suburbs. It is a gathering of extraordinary people organized by the Psychological Alchemists. However, they usually gather in the afternoon. Except for the convener, they are all low-sequence people, and there are many ordinary people."

"The Aurora Order sent their most valuable envoy, the traitor from the Abraham family, to Backlund to organize the reconstruction work, and the Extraordinary Gathering organized by him has also started business."

"If you ask me, the Aurora Society is really generous. Travelers, walking treasures, who wouldn't want to own one, it's a gift from a thousand miles away."

"Oh, your...prey?" Klein answered casually.

The god of lamps raised his eyelids on the ground, Klein chose the sofa, which was collapsing unseemly.

"It's your prey." The lamp god responded.

"These two need an introducer, but the entry standard is not high. If you want to go, you can find Miss Magician and her friends."

"The Extraordinary parties organized by Dawn of Elements are relatively high-end, most of them are mid-sequencers. You can ask Miss Sharron to introduce you to join, but I don't think you can pass the review. Bernadette is currently in Backlund, and she will occasionally pass by. "

"The Extraordinary gathering held by Essinger on behalf of the Church of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom is still there, it depends on whether you want to go."

"I also found out about the activities of the witches. They didn't hold Extraordinary gatherings, but they must be planning some kind of conspiracy. Or would a group of assassins get together and compare each other? Hahaha."

"You... Where did you get so much information... Where have you been shopping?" Klein sighed.

"It's not like you, eating and drinking, dancing, chatting, and worshiping."

"I'm tired, too..." Klein emphasized again, and he changed the subject, "You said you were going to scare the parasites on Leonard, what happened?"

"The old man was so frightened that he hid at the bottom of the church and dared not come out."

...

The next day, the lamp god ran out again, and Klein also repeated the unpretentious and boring day that belonged to a rich man.

In the afternoon, the housekeeper Walter took half a day off, and he took a three-hour music appreciation class.

The teacher was an old man with long hair. This old gentleman was a long-established musician and a follower of the Lord of Storms.

He just married his seventh wife at the beginning of this year. According to him, keeping love fresh can bring him more creative inspiration, and for his beautiful newly married wife, he also needs more income.

Of course, aside from these, this old musician speaks elegantly and wittily, without any discrimination against nouveau riche. He is quite aware of the needs of his employers, and he explains the needs of the aristocracy for music in a very concise and clear manner. Practicality is the main thing, no one wants Backlund to have an extra musician.