Chapter 98: June 6.28 is just two months away

Another disgrace among archaeologists has just arrived in Tingen.

"【Tingen, Night Watcher.】

“This is God’s decree.

“Ms. Laeticia, there is nothing special here at all.

"It's not a big city. The Nighthawks here are at most Sequence 7, right? Should we go to their door?" A man dressed as a bodyguard said to Laticia Dora in front of him.

"...Even if we are only Sequence 7, the seal under the Church of Evernight cannot be underestimated. Moreover, with a team of Nighthawks working together, we may not be able to end this in a dignified manner.

“We came here because of God’s decree, but there is no need to die in vain.

"We are just trying to satisfy our curiosity and pursue some knowledge that can impress God.

“Maybe some other idiot will show up first, and then we’ll have a chance.

"Remember, do not reveal your identity and do not attract the attention of the Mechanical Heart..."

Laticia Dorela, dressed as an archaeologist, and her bodyguard companions were enjoying breakfast in the hotel restaurant, talking in low voices.

Their attire was not particularly eye-catching, because Tingen was a famous "university city" with two universities, Tingen and Hoy, as well as a technical school, a barrister's college, and a business school, second only to the capital Backlund.

Both Tingen and Hoy universities have history departments. In addition, they are close to the Honachis Mountains, where ruins of the "Kingdom of Night" have been discovered. Usually, some archaeologists come to Tingen to rest and replenish supplies.

Of course, that was normal times, and it was obvious that they had no idea how sensitive Tingen's official Beyonders were to outsiders in the past two days.

"A foreigner disguised as an archaeologist?" asked Leonard, who had a poetic temperament.

"Yes, that lady just arrived yesterday and started asking around for nearby ancient ruins...Originally this wouldn't be a big deal, but you said to keep an eye out for all outsiders...so I thought of reporting it to you..."

The hotel owner was not an informant for the Nighthawks, but he had been informed of this mission by the police, church, and gangs in Tingen at the same time... Even a fool could see that something big had happened, so he didn't dare to hide it and called the police with mixed emotions including fear and excitement.

Afterwards, the police department informed the Night Watchmen, and Leonard and Cornley quickly set out to track and observe.

After seeing off the innkeeper and the police officer who led the way, Leonard said to Cornelius with a serious expression:

"We're not sure if they have any problems, so why did they send us here?"

"That's what the captain meant. We just need to do it, right? Well, it would be nice if Klein was here. We could just ask him to divine whether the other party is a Beyonder..." Coenley was somewhat envious of Klein's ability to be so convenient.

"...That shouldn't be possible, right? Can divination be done to that extent? I've only seen Klein use it to find kidnappers..." Leonard said doubtfully.

"Neither do I... The target is moving! The carriage... Are they going to some ruins?"

"Let's follow them and see. Maybe they will show some abnormality when we get there."

……

Civilian Staff Office.

Klein came here rarely. After nodding to the two police officers and civilian staff, he sat in an empty seat and used the coffee powder here to make himself a cup of Filmer coffee, which was fragrant but bitter.

He took a sip and felt a little dazed. Two months... It has been two months since he came to this world...

——June 6, Zhou Mingrui, Klein, Klein, Zhou Mingrui.

Why did I agree to become a Nighthawk?
Because I want to go home... Only the occult and more occult can make it possible for me to go back. Because I am in a state of panic... I do not belong here.

Because I feel like I owe Benson and Melissa.

I was a civilian at the time, and in my spare time I was in this office;

Then I became a Beyonder, a “Fortune Teller”;
The Antigonus family notes are such terrible memories. Fortunately, they have been sent away to a place I have no right to know.

Just when I thought I had adjusted to a peaceful life, Old Neil... the evil god, the hidden existence... the face-covering clown... Old Blue...

Today is August 8th, exactly two months.

I have become a Sequence 8 "Clown", and have the potion formula of a Sequence 7 "Magician", and I have a demigod-level seal on me.

Once again, I felt safe, calm, and confident enough to face whatever was about to happen.

I guess, I should, maybe I am quite good, right? I even really hope that the guy in the red chimney will come out soon so that I can give him a big surprise...

And the person who caused old Blue's son to lose control... maybe I can start helping him investigate?

And... the Hidden Sage...

Old Blue was right. It was unrealistic to take revenge on the nearly godlike "Hidden Sage" for the time being, but we could start with his followers.

The Trappist Order of Morse...

The black-haired Sana looked at the "Senior Night Watchman" who was lost in thought. Encouraged by the male police officer next to her, she walked over to Klein and asked in an earnest and tentative tone:
"Mr. Moretti? Can I ask you a question?"

“Hmm?” Klein’s train of thought was interrupted. He had just transformed into an enraged figure and pierced the densely packed eyeballs in his memory with a laser gun… He quickly replied, “Of course, what’s the matter?”

"Ah, that is, can we become people with extraordinary abilities like you and Mr. Mitchell? Well, two days ago in Morse Town, Shiva and Anna, who entered the Substitute Punisher at the same time as us, have become extraordinary people... I think they are called 'Sailors', and their hair will slowly turn blue! It's amazing!"

Sana became more and more proficient in speaking, and she had a good impression of the man in front of her. He was a warm (physically) gentleman.

"You have become a Beyonder? So quickly? Uh... that's not what I meant, but aren't you afraid? The path to becoming an Beyonder is dangerous and full of madness. I believe Captain Dunn has already explained this to you, right?"

Klein now has a certain understanding of the pros and cons of becoming a Beyonder. He just realized that it is his turn to introduce these to the new civilian staff... The captain is in the office next door...

"..."

"..."

The two police officers looked at each other, puzzled, and shook their heads.

Huh? No? Klein was a little surprised. When he was first discovered by Dunn Smith, he was indoctrinated with a lot of knowledge about Beyonders... Could it be that because I was involved in the notes of the Antigonus family, I was told some secrets? Then how should I deal with it now?

"Well, he may have forgotten, you know, the captain's memory..."

Boom! The door of the civilian office was pushed open. Klein turned his head and saw Dunn's serious face. He stopped in his tracks and said, "Captain! I'm sorry, I'm not..."

"Klein, come with me. We're going on a mission. An urgent mission."

“Ah? Okay.” Klein couldn’t help but feel lucky that he didn’t say it out loud…

However, an urgent mission? Klein suddenly had a bad feeling.

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