Chapter 120: It's a must every day
Two o'clock in the afternoon, Blackthorn Security Company.
"Captain, don't be nervous. The courier is faster than a steam train, but it is limited in speed. Maybe Ms. Daly has just received the letter."
After lunch, Klein wanted to go to the lounge for a nap, but Dunn called him to the captain's office. He saw that the usually calm and composed captain became restless and took a sip of coffee, but he didn't get any coffee...
He suppressed his sleepiness and complained:
"Oh, Captain, it's just a letter. You only wrote one sentence. Ms. Daly might be very dissatisfied and only reply to you with one sentence...
"Also, the key point is the spiritual ritual! This is related to the action against Hood Eugen tonight...
"Will Ms. Daly come all the way to Tingen? I don't think so. I heard that Backlund is very busy right now..."
Dunn's hand holding the coffee cup trembled slightly, then he took a deep breath and said:
“I’m sorry, I haven’t experienced anything like this and it seems very unstable.
"Klein, you are more experienced."
...I have experience? Well, it's true. I coax the little kitchen knife every day... Damn! I have no experience! Klein looked a little sad and angry. The keyboard love expert is offline!
Suddenly, a cold wind blew without warning. Dunn and Klein looked at the wall beside the desk at the same time, and saw a face suddenly appearing on it. It had no eyes and no nose. Then, a figure wearing a black robe, blue eye shadow and blush walked out of the illusory spirit. It was Daly Simone!
call!call!
Daly was panting heavily. She drove her special spirit and traveled at full speed. It only took her two hours to reach Tingen.
The "Dead Soul Mentor" waved his hand to send the spirit away, suppressed his fatigue, walked towards Dunn with a smile on his face, and said:
"Ha, thank you. Shouldn't I take concrete action? I think it's insincere to just express it in a letter.
"Uh, little guy, do you want to watch?"
Klein quickly closed his mouth that was open in shock, and immediately stood up and fled, saying, "Captain! I remembered that I still have some porridge cooking over there..."
Boom! The captain's office door was slammed shut.
"Daly..." Dunn was a little flustered, and then immediately said seriously: "Do you have a mission? Night watchmen cannot leave their jurisdiction at will. That violates..."
The Necromancer curled his lips, leaned forward, stepped over Dunn and took the coffee cup on his right side, showing his curves perfectly in front of the man with a receding hairline. He took a sip and said, "It's so bitter, Filmore coffee. Do you have any sugar here... Well, milk is fine too."
……
Klein slammed the door shut. As a pure child, he should not watch adult matters... Hmm? Do you want me to help build a spiritual wall? That makes sense! What if a spoiler like Leonard comes over...
He immediately took out the prepared Holy Night powder from his inner pocket, infused it with spirituality, and sprinkled a line of it in front of the captain's office door. An invisible wall suddenly stood up, separating the inside and the outside.
"Hoo...Captain! I can only help you up to this point..."
Klein let out a long sigh and walked straight to the reception hall. He wanted to chat with Roxanne and keep her away to prevent this talkative girl from knowing the captain's secret. By the next day, the whole Tingen would know about it.
……
Ten thirty in the evening, Greenhull Asylum, North Tingen.
"The Joker" Klein followed "The Necromancer" and "Nightmare" into the wall with agility and excellent balance.
Although the Joker returned to his real home: the insane asylum, Klein looked a little embarrassed. In the afternoon, the spiritual wall he set up alarmed Dunn and Daly in the office. The two pushed the door open and saw Klein, who was stunned...
I didn't expect that I was the one who ruined the atmosphere! I actually fell to the same level of IQ as Leonard?!
The three of them walked through the shadows and seclusion, across the lawns and activity squares, entered the three-story building of the asylum, and came to Hood Eugen's room somewhere on the top floor.
Dunn and Daly looked relaxed, they are old partners with tacit cooperation, after joining forces, Tingen has almost no rivals at this stage.
Daly listened attentively, smiled and said, "The target is inside, with a silly expression. It seems that he is really crazy. Captain Dunn, please use the power of Nightmare to make the people nearby fall asleep, and control Hood Eugen by the way." Dunn nodded, clenched his hands, buried his head, and circles of invisible ripples spread out, activating the power of Nightmare with all his strength.
...Klein felt that he shouldn't have come. It was obvious that he was a light bulb! Captain Dunn? Ms. Daly, you called me so naturally.
Hmm? Are there light bulbs in this era? Electricity, Russell, why are you gone like this...
Click. Klein used the copied key to open the door, pulled out his revolver and jumped into the room. He saw Hood Eugen, who had a thin face, sunken eye sockets, and messy light yellow hair. His eyes were out of focus and his head was nodding.
Daley followed in and said as she took out the ritual materials from her secret bag:
"Very good. Dunn is still so reliable. Little guy, can you tell me more about him?"
"...I've told you everything I know this afternoon. You can ask Leonard for more information. Yes, he's been a member longer than me..." Little guy? Ms. Daly is only two or three years older than me, right? Klein complained in his mind and carefully watched the ritual steps of the professional "psychic".
"Hood Eugen's dream is in chaos, and there is no way to guide it." Dunn's eyes were deep and gray. He left the dream and walked into the room.
"It seems that I still need to make an appearance. Haha, the spiritual state of a Sequence 7 'psychologist' after he went crazy, I'm really curious..." Daly glanced at Dunn, then at Klein, took out a few potions, placed them on the table next to her, and said with a smile:
"I'll leave it to you, young man. I've already reminded you of the specific steps this afternoon. I'm afraid some people will get jealous, huh? Actually, I'm the one who likes to get jealous."
…Klein’s expression was distorted. The excessive amount of dog food made this single “noble” feel a little uncomfortable. Dunn, who was standing next to him, had a helpless expression. He raised his hand as if he wanted to rub his temple, but it stopped in mid-air. He nodded to Klein, indicating that he could give it a try.
Klein wanted to complain. Dunn, who always had his own opinions, seemed less serious in front of Daly. Well, to use the words on Earth: Even a hero cannot resist the temptation of beauty...
Despite his complaints, he did not slow down and meticulously followed the steps described by Ms. Daly:
The spiritual wall closed the room, lit three candles, used the "Amanda" hydrosol to eliminate Hood Eugen's tension, took out a pair of tarot cards inlaid with silver threads, and let the other party draw the Hanged Man card, used the "Eye of the Spirit" potion to make the other party's spirit gradually enter a state of confusion, and drank the "Tranquility Potion" to stay awake in the dream...
Daley stepped back to Dunn and whispered:
"Klein is good and very skilled. You don't have to worry. After all, I, a professional 'psychic', am here. If anything happens, I will save him.
"At least so far, his steps have been correct."
Dunn nodded, and took a slight step aside, staring intently at Hood Eugen to prevent any unusual changes.
Daly didn't pay attention to Dunn's little action. She knew very well how important a companion was in the heart of this "nightmare". It was his warmth, care, and light that completely moved her.
Her eyes, as bright as emeralds, were also staring at Klein during the ceremony, ready to help at any time.
“I pray for the power of the night;”
……
"I pray that you will allow me to communicate with the spirit of Hood Eugen, with this extraordinary person who is beside me."
Klein finished reciting solemnly and seriously in the Hermetic language, and saw the "darkness" in the candlelight stained with a dark color spreading outward and enveloping him.
"The power of the goddess... Hmm, I wonder if I can complete the channeling with the help of the power of the Fool? Just like the ritual of summoning myself... Maybe I can give it a try."
With the help of his special ability to stay awake in dreams, Klein's spirit passed through the spirit world and entered the "mental body" of this "psychologist" and began to communicate with Hood Eugen.
At the same time, in Backlund, far away, there was another person trying to get into the heart of a "viewer".
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