Chapter 489 Klein's Infiltration Operation
On Saturday night, at 160 Böklund Street, Klein was preparing what he needed for tomorrow's action.
In addition to the three time spells he made overnight with the Time Worm, he also cut a stack of paper figures and took two paper cranes from Will at the cost of a Time Worm.
In order to prevent any accidents, he carefully checked the status of his secret doll, fearing that his secret doll would suddenly wear a monocle in front of him.
He didn't want to experience the same horror as Hazel, as the sequelae of Amon were really terrible.
After finishing all the preparations, Klein took a comfortable bath and returned to bed to rest at around nine o'clock to recharge his energy.
Not long after he closed his eyes, he was pulled into Will's dream.
There was no trace of Will in the dream, only Hastur.
He just stood quietly in a layer of mist, making it impossible for people to see him clearly, but they could really feel his presence.
"Mr. Hastur, is there anything you want to see me so late?" Klein asked politely.
"You want to sneak into St. Samuel's Church recently?"
Klein was surprised, but soon smiled and said, "Nothing can be hidden from Mr. Hasta."
"This is a very reasonable speculation. It is easy to draw this conclusion from your abnormal behavior in St. Samuel's Church before."
Klein did not speak, but just looked at Hasta, wanting to hear why he came to see him tonight.
"Your journey will not be too smooth. If you believe me, you can bring this talisman with you."
"What exactly does Mr. Hasta want to do?"
Klein's tone was a bit alert, even though they had just worked together to solve the Amon incident.
"I guess you might meet Zaratul, and He has offended me before."
"Zaratul?"
Klein's expression was much more solemn. He had seen records about this mysterious fortune teller in Roselle's diary many times.
Even people like Roselle thought Zaratul was an old traitor, and because of Him, he made a bold statement that he would fight him if he saw him.
But he quickly put away these thoughts and asked in confusion: "Just like that?"
"For you, this is also a good thing. After all, you are the one who is on the same extraordinary path as Him."
Klein was silent, then laughed, "It seems that I need to trouble Mr. Hasta this time."
"As long as you don't think that I am using you to test Zaratul."
You know what, I really think so... Klein smiled in his heart, "I just want to believe in Mr. Hasta's kindness."
After the dream ended, Klein's palm quietly lay a silver spell with a starry sky on the back. The smooth twisted lines on the front and the faint aura all proved that this was not a simple spell.
What made him even more curious was that the aura on the surface of the spell was very similar to the Medal of the Night that Ms. Arianna gave him that night.
Does it also have a secret authority?
Klein looked at the talisman for a while, then lay on the bed for a while, then stood up and put the talisman in the bedroom, then went to the bathroom, came to the gray fog, and began to divine the risks of sneaking into St. Samuel's Church tomorrow night, and the changes that Mr. Hastur sent this talisman might cause.
Believe it or not, but verify it.
The result of the divination was similar to what Hastur told him. The trip tomorrow night was quite turbulent, but the final outcome was a good development, and this talisman could indeed help him.
Hastur had no ill will towards him, but goodwill. On the contrary, if he rejected Hastur's goodwill, the future would be even more turbulent.
Speaking of Zaratul, could He be imprisoned under the Saint Samuel Church, at the deepest part of the Chanis Gate?
Klein had a ridiculous thought in his mind, but he quickly suppressed it. Zaratul, the secret order he belonged to, was still actively looking for the relics of the Antigonus family. This proved that Zaratul still had absolute control over the organization.
He should be free, not imprisoned.
It seemed that the answer would only be known when he touched the Antigonus family notebook again.
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On Sunday morning, Leonard was in a good mood and went to St. Samuel Church to thank the goddess of night for her protection.
When he left, he saw the figure of Dawn Donstair again.
Thinking of the Amon incident that happened on Bocklund Street some time ago, this Dawn Donstair obviously had an unclear relationship with Klein.
It is very likely that he is also a believer of the Fool.
Thinking of Klein, Leonard's attitude towards this old guy with an ancient aura eased a lot. He didn't talk, but nodded.
Dawn Donstair also greeted with a smile, and then left St. Samuel Church under Leonard's strange eyes.
"Old man, did you see anything?"
"He has no hostility towards you."
"That's all?"
"Isn't that enough?"
"That's right." Leonard nodded, and without further investigating the issue, he took a carriage to the Qiaowu District to work.
Klein strolled around the square outside for a while, turned around, and returned to St. Samuel Church to confirm the route of action tonight.
Late at night, Klein drew the mysterious rune to summon Arrodes on the mirror in his bedroom.
Tonight is the day he will start his action. He needs someone to help him stay at home and create evidence of his absence.
His secret puppet can disguise himself as Dawn Downstairs, but he cannot speak freely and talk to others.
It is a good choice to let Arrodes help play the role.
"Please rest assured, master. Everything is in the hands of your loyal servant Adros. I will never let you down!"
Arrodes was still very excited to present a row of little people waving their fists in victory on the mirror.
"Well, it's your turn to ask questions."
"Great master, do you have any other instructions?"
"Remember, don't make any mess for me."
Adros hurriedly began to make promises and blew a wave of rainbow farts. Klein let the dummy Dawn Downstairs lie on the bed, and he turned into the adventurer German Sparrow and left Boklund Street through the window and headed for the North District.
The mirror was silent for a while, and then it burst into colorful light, which was the fireworks of celebration.
Soon, Klein arrived at the square outside the gate of St. Samuel Church. He followed the route he had planned before and hid in a dark corner. After waiting for the people who attended the mass at night to leave the church, he disguised himself as a cleaning servant of St. Samuel Church and entered the gate of St. Samuel Church.
Then he disguised himself as someone else and kept approaching the depths of St. Samuel Church.
After he overcame many difficulties and entered the underground with a nervous and excited mood, he saw the Chanis Gate and heard the call from the Antigonus Family Notebook.
"Honachis...Fregola...Honachis...Fregola..."
The illusory voice entered Klein's ears, making him very sure that he had found the right direction.
Now he only needed to touch the Antigonus Family Notebook to teleport it away from here, and his request tonight would be fulfilled.
At this moment, a figure wearing a hood and a classical robe stood in front of him. Her face was pretty but expressionless, and her black eyes were deep but lacked spirituality.
She looked more like a puppet than his own puppet.
Klein only had time to think for a moment, and soon, he found that his body was like a blackboard drawing erased by an eraser, and it was erased quickly.
And he didn't have time to touch the Antigonus family notebook.
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When Klein entered the town to explore, in Queens, Hastur sat on the balcony of his house, looking up at the dark night in the distance.
The night is a secret place.
That town can be regarded as a prison built by the Goddess of Night herself. It is located on the main peak of Honachis, and the secret power is very strong.
The general method is that it is impossible to hide from the Goddess of Night. Entering there, even Klein's biggest plug-in, Source Castle, will be cut off by the secret power there.
With his current strength, he is also unable to pass through that layer of secret protection and follow Klein to the town.
Fortunately, he also has some of the authority of the Goddess of Night and is also good at keeping secrets.
So, he used a more tricky method.
He cast a layer of the hidden power of the goddess of night on the surface of the spell to see if he could sneak into the secret town.
And his spell can not only help Klein, but most importantly, it can mark Zaratul.
Well, this guy once predicted himself, Audrey and Greg, trying to get the Royal Family of Rune to target him.
This guy must learn some lessons.
Moreover, fighting when he sees someone is a glorious tradition.
"Meow."
Azshara jumped out of the shadows and landed on Hastur's thigh.
"You are still a worry-free little cat."
"Meow?"
"You don't need to understand, you just need to keep this look."
"Meow?"
Azshara glanced at him with a guilty conscience, and didn't dare to look up at Hastur, but just lay quietly on Hastur's thigh.
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