Mystery: The Lamp God’s Path To Freedom - Chapter 68

In the evening, Harvest Church.

“You **** bad old man! Let me out!”

Klein entered the hall of Harvest Church, but did not find the majestic figure of Bishop Utravsky, so he had to walk towards the living area at the back of the church.

Then, he not only saw the giant bishop, but also heard the sound of beating the stone door and cursing from the basement.

“I don’t drink this dirty, disgusting blood that is as disgusting as sewage from the sewer! The smog in Backlund tastes better than this!”

Bishop Utravsky, who was standing in the middle of the stairs, looked at Klein who was standing above the stairs, and despised Klein’s height in a very considerate way.

“This is…” Klein meant.

“A vampire.” Bishop Utravsky replied slowly in a slightly hoarse voice.

The priest and his little vampire were imprisoned for 999 days…

Oops, what am I thinking about.

“What happened to the vampire? Should the vampire be imprisoned here by you?”

“Bah! I am a noble blood family! Blood family!”

“I will never convert to the Mother Earth Goddess!”

The imprisoned vampire shouted loudly, full of vitality, and he couldn’t hear the effect of drinking the blood like gutter water on his body.

“Uh… Father, where did you catch him?”

I can also go and grab one, which is directly the Sequence 7 of the Pharmacist pathway. This saves a lot of time and money than starting from Sequence 9, but the loyalty is hard to say. , Swish up loyalty.

“He is the original owner of the master key.”

“One day, he got lost and walked into this church.”

Then you took it into the Poké Ball?

Well, that’s really coke.

Ah, no, is the negative effect of the master key so terrible?

Fortunately, I can divination!

Klein thought randomly, and continued:

“I want to know where the master key first came from.”

Bishop Utravsky immediately laughed. His smile always made people feel kind and pampered. He pointed to the basement and said:

“Then you have to ask him.”

Stop laughing, I can’t take it anymore.

The vampire inside suddenly became confident and asked Klein to rescue him first.

Yo, you really dare to ask for a price. I don’t want you to feel the sinister hearts of the extraordinary world. I think you’re going to float.

“Father, can I borrow your candle?”

Hey, why is this dialogue inexplicably skewed to a strange place, it seems that a leather whip is missing, I remember that at a gathering of old gentlemen with eyes of wisdom, a lady sold an extraordinary weapon called the “slow whip” , probably corresponds to the witch path “Happiness”, it seems to be very suitable.

“I plan to use it to go directly to the deepest part of the friend’s heart and ask.”

Wang Zichuan couldn’t help laughing, which shocked Klein, whose smile gradually turned evil.

“As expected of his successor, shameless enough!”

Him? Successor?

What’s the meaning?

Klein moved in his heart and wanted to ask more, but he continued:

“You know, I have…”

“Bastard, give up your ideas!”

The poor vampire cursed hoarsely:

“It’s a curse for the noble blood race!”

Draw a circle and curse you like that?

In the end, this vampire who was imprisoned by an evil priest confessed the origin of the master key, which is also a sad story.

At the end of the story, the storyteller emphasizes:

Please remember my name, my name is Emlyn White.

On the way back, Klein made a divination to explore the danger level of No. 32 Verdy Street that Emlyn said, and got no danger.

what happened? Is it safe again? Is my divination disturbed again? Or… my Diviner Beyonder characteristic has expired?

Klein thought doubtfully for a while, and then changed the divination statement.

“Without a magic lamp, it’s dangerous for me to explore 32 Wildie Street alone now.”

The pendulum rotates clockwise, neither fast nor slow.

That’s right, the magic lamp is just a piece of shit. It always takes the lead in uncontrollably flying out to open monsters. Although it’s very powerful, it’s also…that’s right, it really doesn’t need to care about the mood of rookie teammates if it’s powerful.

You can’t always rely on the magic lamp, its activation level is too high, it always makes me feel that this is not a sealed object, but a person, maybe one day it will go away by itself, it said that it wants me to help him get out of trouble, I always feel that it is not. It’s too reliable, like a random reason.

If there is such a day, it is so strange that the person who can trap it is at least a god! What does this have to do with me, I am not even a younger brother in front of the gods.

Klein’s thoughts diverged, and he walked casually on the road. He remembered the “successor” that the magic lamp said just now. He intuitively said that the magic lamp was talking about the reason for his crossing and the space above the gray fog.

The magic lamp knows too much, and I don’t know what its origin is. Not sure if it would tell me if I asked it directly.

Tuesday, morning, West End, Kingdom Museum.

Following the crowd, Klein walked into the hall, randomly found a small group with a docent, mixed in, and listened to Roselle’s life boredly.

Klein’s feeling was a little subtle~www.mtlnovel.com~ It was as if someone was introducing him to his old friend who had been dead for many years. That kind of thing, he always wanted to complain, “He really didn’t think that way at the time.”

“Look, that’s the velvet quilt he covered…”

“That’s the toilet he used…”

This is too… there won’t be the underwear worn by the emperor…

As the docents kept changing booths, Klein saw Roselle’s early diary, about constipation, about going up and down…

He kept complaining and complaining until Klein saw a familiar figure with long chestnut hair and a good figure.

Thinking back for a while, Klein recalled the lady he saw at the Rice Circus before.

Klein didn’t care so much. It wasn’t a strange thing to meet a stranger for the second time in a short period of time.

There is a strange phenomenon, if you pay attention to a stranger, soon, you may encounter him for the second time or the third time on another occasion. This is not the control of the mysterious power, it is mainly when there is no attention, maybe You meet him a lot too, but you just don’t notice it.

Klein just complained, this lady has some problems with her aesthetics.

He didn’t stop at the lady, and continued to look at Roselle’s creative manuscript · Pseudo in the booth.

There was a bookmark there, depicting Roselle in the emperor’s clothes.

Suddenly, Klein had a flash of inspiration. Could this be the card of blasphemy mentioned in his diary?

Klein’s thoughts surged, and he seriously considered how to confirm whether this bookmark was unusual and how to steal it.

In the evening, after receiving the affirmative reply from the noble lady among the nobles, Klein decided that it would be better to hit the sun on another day, and act tonight.

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