Mystery: The Lamp God’s Path To Freedom

Chapter 54 The Gathering in the Bar of the Brave

After seizing the time to channel Meursault, Klein frowned.

Ian Wright's entrustment actually involves the ambassador of Intis, which is a bit troublesome.

After staring at the not-so-scary corpse for a long time, until Meursault's Extraordinary characteristics had been revealed, Klein hadn't decided how to deal with this matter.

After repeated thinking and divination, Klein decided to call the police.

He first re-slit his throat with the dagger that Meursault brought. The reason why he didn’t do it elsewhere was that he didn’t know if there was any evidence to prove the cause of death on the recovered body, so he still had to cut his throat again. Make the same death scene.

Klein wasn't afraid of the presence of powerful fortune tellers among the official investigators.

Later, I will bring all the items involving extraordinary factors to the gray mist, even if the Eternal Blazing Sun comes, there will be no effective divination information.

As for this lamp, Klein has already named it Aladdin's lamp. As for who Aladdin is, it doesn't matter.

I can't divine the information of the magic lamp on the gray fog, and I believe that Eternal Blazing Sun can't either.

After disposing of the corpse, he looked around the tidy living room, thinking about how to destroy the fewest items and create a post-fight scene.

Klein first took the more expensive porcelain to other rooms, leaving the cheapest ones, then carefully overturned the coffee table and chairs, then scattered the items on the coffee table messily all over the floor, and then threw away all the items that might have been hit in the living room Overturned, and finally he broke the cheap china and smashed another chair.

I don't know if the magic lamp can help me restore them to their original state after the incident is over.

After finishing all the affairs, he took the last Extraordinary item, the magic lamp, back to the bedroom on the second floor. He didn't dare to bring this item directly above the gray mist. He had a vague intuition that he couldn't bring this item into the gray mist. above the fog.

He messed up his clothes and was about to go out and call the police.

After a half-day tour of the police station, Klein was finally released on bail by lawyer Jürgen to go home.

On Sunday, Crane repaired the home he himself had damaged for less than a pound.

I thought this order would be a loss, but I didn't expect to have 4 pounds left. The ability of the magic lamp is quite good, but I don't know what the trigger condition is.

This magical lamp is not good at this point, it can't be used for divination, and I have to figure out the ability by myself. It's really inconvenient without an instruction manual.

He really wanted to find a place where no one was around right now to test the magic lamp's hit pattern, but he was worried that there were official Beyonders watching him, so he didn't dare to do strange things with the magic lamp.

No matter what the military will do, Mr. Ambassador will definitely retaliate against me, whether I disrupt their plan or I kill their people.

I need the ability to protect myself, so I need to buy some guns and bullets first. If possible, I'd better hire a Extraordinary bodyguard.

A Sequence 8 who is not good at attacking and has no sealed items to use, really feels insecure.

No, I still have a magic lamp that I don't know what power it has, but I just don't know how to use it.

Klein decided to go to the address Ian provided to buy guns at night.

Before going out, he had some hesitation about whether to bring the magic lamp.

He urgently needs power to protect himself now, and wants to quickly develop the ability of the magic lamp. With its undivinable personality, it is at least a level 0 sealed item. Why is such a terrifying thing not moving at all.

But it's a bit big and not easy to carry.

Maybe I can follow the idea of ​​the underarm gun bag and invent a portable underarm light bag.

An image suddenly appeared in Klein's mind, a standard Loen gentleman, wearing a black windbreaker, wearing a silk top hat, carrying a cane, with a bulging left armpit and a gun bag hanging from it, and a bulging under the right armpit, hanging Wearing a lamp bag.

He shook his head and shattered the picture, then left the magic lamp at No. 15 Minsk Street, and went to the Brave Bar in the Backlund Bridge area by himself.

After buying a gun but not hiring a bodyguard, Klein returned home with some regret.

In a blink of an eye, it's Monday again.

At the Tarot Club, Klein issued a mission to assassinate Ambassador Intis.

After the meeting adjourned, he decided to go to Kaspers to try his luck again, considering that the ambassador was not dead and there must be a later report.

This time, Kaspers introduced him to a Extraordinary party and charged a huge introduction fee of 2 pounds.

I don't want to be a detective anymore, I want to be an intermediary.

Klein cried out sadly in his heart.

In a dimly lit room with only one candle lit, several people who were fully armed with robes, hoods and black iron masks were having a secret meeting.

A man suspected of being a pharmacist sold his best aphrodisiac, and a woman suspected of having a craftsman behind him sold two weapons.

Klein tried his best to make himself look like he often attended such gatherings, and decided to use Meursault's Extraordinary characteristics in exchange for items that could improve his abilities.

Meursault's Extraordinary Characteristics were purchased by the party convener, which made Klein suspect that he was a Sequence Seven of the Path of Knowledge.

Suddenly, Klein's heart moved. He knew a lot about Beyonders in this path. He thought about his words, and sincerely asked a question to the old gentleman who claimed to be the Eye of Wisdom.

"Your profound knowledge is admirable. I have a question to ask you. Of course, you can ask for corresponding compensation according to the content of the question."

The old Mr. Wisdom Eye was obviously very interested in this request, and he smiled and motioned Klein to ask a question.

"I have heard of such a magical item. It is a brass oil lamp. It looks like a miniature kettle. It is said that it has very magical power. You..."

Klein's words froze all of a sudden. He saw a golden oil lamp hovering quietly above the head of the old man with the eyes of wisdom. The whole picture was funny and terrifying, and the old man with the oil lamp still had a smile on his eyes. Looking at him intently, all the people wearing hoods and masks around him also looked at him without any notice.

How did it follow!

Why can't anyone else see it!

At that moment just now, Klein almost jumped up in fright, but he tried his best to control his expression and tone, and continued to finish asking the question.

"Have you ever heard of such an item?"

It's a good thing I'm a clown, and it's a good thing I wear a mask.

Klein's heart surged, and more and more horrifying pictures couldn't help but flooded into his mind.

The old man with the Eye of Wisdom who was sitting on the single sofa suddenly stood up strangely. He stretched out his hand and quickly grabbed it from the top of his head. Then he held the golden oil lamp in front of him and smiled strangely at Klein. Compassionately said:

"Is this the oil lamp you mean?"

"I……"

Klein fell off the chair all of a sudden.

With a clatter, the sound of chairs overturning seemed to wake everyone up. The old man with the Eye of Wisdom was still sitting on the sofa, and he asked in an old voice:

"What commission?"

Seeing that Klein accidentally sat on the crooked chair and slid to the floor, he held back his amusedness and repeated it.

"You just said that there is a commission, what kind of commission?"

Klein lifted up the chair shyly and embarrassingly, and sat on it again, as if what happened just now did not exist, and continued:

"The thing is, I offended a..."

Out of the corner of his eye, he spotted the coffee table next to it, on which was quietly placed the magic lamp that was supposed to be in the bedroom on the second floor of No. 15 Minsk Street.

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