Chapter 463 Leonard: Is there really a King in Yellow?
Leonard reported the news, and after waiting for three days, he received a reply: "Weigh the pros and cons and handle it yourself."
"..."
Well, this is a piece of nonsense that is so correct that it cannot be faulted.
Leonard sighed, and originally wanted to treat the yellow-clothed phenomenon as if it had never happened.
But just a few days later, a priest of the Church of the Goddess of Night in Dessi County chose to abandon the faith of the goddess and throw himself into the arms of the Yellow-clothed King because he met the Yellow-clothed King on the street late at night.
Abandoning faith is undoubtedly a big deal.
The pressure was transferred layer by layer and fell on Leonard's shoulders.
While sending people to find out the truth, he also needed to take certain measures against the Yellow-clothed Monks in Backlund.
Late at night, on Wimster Street in the South District of the Bridge, another member of the Yellow-clothed Monks took to the streets spontaneously, following the unknown figure of the Yellow-clothed Monk.
In order to prevent accidents, this time Leonard personally led two capable team members and followed the group of Yellow-clothed Monks not far away.
Apart from walking on the streets late at night and chanting the poems from "Children of the Stars", there were no other abnormal behaviors.
"Captain, are we going to stop them?"
"Wait a minute." Leonard stopped them from making any rash moves.
Under their gaze, the yellow-robed monks lined up in a row, walked through the streets, and walked under the shining light of the stars.
Yes, the light of the stars.
This is what Leonard suddenly noticed. In those materials, every time the yellow-robed phenomenon was recorded, the night must have been sunny and the stars were shining.
"Children of the Stars", the light of the stars, if the two are connected...
Leonard's heart beat suddenly, he swallowed dryly, and just when he was thinking of letting a team member go ahead to explore the way, he suddenly found that the two team members who followed him disappeared!
Obviously, they were just two or three steps behind him.
He looked around, in the dark night, he did not find his team members, only saw a ragged yellow-robed figure standing quietly at the end of the street in front of him.
A lone monk in yellow?
No!
Leonard took a closer look, his pupils dilated and then suddenly shrank. That figure was not an ordinary monk in yellow!
That was the incarnation of the King in Yellow who could satisfy people's wishes or destroy everything and bring misfortune in the data!
The yellow clothes on him were particularly conspicuous in the dim world, as if the whole world had begun to revolve around him at this moment.
The figure could not see the specific limbs or facial expressions clearly. From a distance, it looked like a gust of wind holding up a yellow dress.
Dangling, empty.
Leonard had no idea of heroic sacrifice. He suppressed the sound of his footsteps and retreated to a small alley behind him. In his left hand, he held a revolver filled with extraordinary effect bullets, and in his right hand, he held an extraordinary item shaped like a stone. This was an extraordinary item that was temporarily lent to him by his superiors when he pretended to be a believer of the stars a long time ago. It could be used for short-term teleportation.
When he took over this Red Gloves team, this thing was given to him for self-defense.
At the same time, he called out to the old man in his heart, hoping that he could give him some advice at this critical moment.
But the old man not only did not say anything, but hid himself instead.
Is the old man afraid?
Leonard's thoughts flashed through his mind, and when he came back to his senses, the dark and deserted alley was already behind him, and the yellow-clothed figure in front of him was getting taller and taller.
Did he run in the wrong direction?
No, it was the incarnation of the King in Yellow that distorted the space around him!
He tried to activate the extraordinary item in the palm of his right hand again, but there was not even a ripple in the space.
"It seems that I can't run away tonight."
Leonard stuffed the thing into his pocket and changed from holding the gun with one hand to holding it with both hands.
He did not run back, but faced the figure in front of him who was suspected to be the incarnation of the King in Yellow.
After all, he is now also a Sequence 6 Requiem Master, who is best at sending things that should not exist in the world back to the world they should go back to.
As Leonard gradually approached the incarnation of the Yellow King, his mind unconsciously became empty. His hands that were originally holding guns also put away the guns. His eyes were slightly dull. After a moment of hesitation, he walked to a seat placed outdoors in a cafe on the street and sat down quietly.
When his eyes gradually became bright, he suddenly found that there was a person sitting in front of him who made him afraid until now and never wanted to look back.
The immortal witch, Miss Seraphina.
She still looked so young, with fair and tender skin without any flaws. She was wearing a complicated black dress, which made her already outstanding legs look even more slender, and matched with her face that looked like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.
Oh my God, even though he hadn't seen her again for so long, Leonard felt that his dusty heart began to heat up and beat vigorously.
This is the urgent mood of male animals who can't wait to show their favorite objects.
No, no, she is a witch!
The immortal witch of Sequence 3!
I should stay away, and I shouldn't sit face to face with her like this, let alone have any communication.
But when Seraphina raised her watery eyes, and the sadness, resentment, joy, sadness, and other indescribable expressions in her eyes met his, he was melted.
Like a pool of water, melting on the table.
"Captain, captain, wake up? Wake up! It's already dawn!"
"Captain, what happened last night?"
"Let's solve it directly with physical means."
Blah blah blah!
Leonard's body shivered momentarily as the biting cold water poured over his head, and then his eyelids slowly opened.
The light of the golden sun has dispelled the darkness of last night.
On both sides of him were the two team members that he couldn't find last night.
As for myself, I was all wet, my cheek was pressed against the cold glass tabletop, and my hands were hugging the round table outside the cafe door.
Leonard blinked, and it took him a moment to realize what was going on.
He stood up abruptly, subconsciously reaching out to wipe the corners of his mouth, and then patted his cheek to calm himself down.
After the chaotic mood returned to normal, Leonard said seriously with a straight face, "Didn't you two suddenly disappear last night?"
"Captain, did you remember correctly?"
"Yes, we were clearly following you last night."
The different words are completely inconsistent with the memories that still remain in my mind.
Soon, Leonard got a different version of the story from these two players.
Last night, in the sight of the two of them, I suddenly ran towards the street ahead with a look of caution and nervousness, then suddenly stopped, and then sat on an outdoor seat in front of the cafe.
A person seemed to be talking to himself, and finally he hugged the round table in front of him with both hands, leaned down, and put his cheek against it, with a silly smile on his face.
The two team members tried many methods but to no avail. It was not until dawn the next day that they decided to wake him up by pouring cold water on him.
Leonard's first reaction after hearing this was that the two of them were lying. He clearly saw the incarnation of the King in Yellow walking on earth last night.
Hey, yes, why did she become that ageless witch Serafina again?
It seems that something went wrong last night.
Did he really encounter the King in Yellow?
Leonard was silent for a long time, instructing the two team members not to reveal the matter at will, and then led them back. He went back to his room first, took a shower, and changed into clean clothes.
Before he started asking the old man, the old man's voice came from deep in his heart, "I don't know anything about what happened last night."
"Old man, do you really feel nothing?"
"Oh, only you can feel it."
"..."
Leonard was stunned at first, and then his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. He tried to defend himself, but the old man had already fallen silent.
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"Good news, good news, the Republic of Intis has declared full war on the Feysac Empire!"
"The Kingdom of Feneport, Sehgal, Lemburg, Masi and other countries have also declared war on the Fusac Empire!"
"Breaking news, big news, the kingdom's army has retaken the Losek front and is advancing towards the capital of the Fusac Empire!"
On the streets, children selling newspapers quickly sold out all the newspapers in their hands.
Klein, who was shopping, also bought a newspaper. After reading it calmly, he handed it to a middle-aged man next to him who wanted to buy the newspaper but was unwilling to pay for it.
Seeing that the time had reached noon, Klein found a higher-end restaurant, Intis Serenzo Restaurant, which had the purest Intis dishes, and many of its signature dishes were sold under the name Russell. .
Soon, a waitress came over and introduced them to the features of this restaurant.
Each dish can be ordered a la carte, or the restaurant can customize a set meal for you. The set meal is divided into three sizes: 8 gold pounds, 12 gold pounds, and 15 gold pounds.
Klein smiled and chose the 15 gold pound package.
When he spent the money, he could feel the envious eyes of the waitress.
At the same time, he also received a delicious meal commensurate with the money.
Black truffle porcini, Intis-style foie gras, braised dagoya beef short ribs...
Well, that’s the delicious taste of money.