Chapter: 1811
Cattleya thought about it, and decided not to give "The Hanged Man" a new task, because she was not sure if Miss "Magician" would like to reveal clues about the Abraham family.
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Walter returned to No. 160 Berklund Street in the afternoon, with a normal expression, as before, the matter seemed to be resolved easily.
Klein didn't ask any more questions. He felt that the relationship between the two parties was not to the point where Mr. Steward could be honest, and the problem didn't explode directly in front of his eyes, so he couldn't hide it anymore.
Time passed quickly while studying. On the evening of the next day, just before the full moon approached, Klein took Richardson, his valet, to the St. Samuel Church in a rented high-end carriage, preparing to attend the moon mass.
He wasn't worried about the possible donation, because Miss Justice had already paid the 1,000 pounds, and his money had reached 2,186 pounds, so donating a few hundred pounds wouldn't make it difficult for him.
It's just not difficult... Klein sighed secretly, looked at the symmetrical clock tower outside the window, left the carriage, walked across the square, and walked into St. Samuel's Church.
After waiting for nearly ten minutes outside the large prayer hall, Klein, together with other believers who attended the moon mass, entered inside under the guidance of the pastor.
In the dark and quiet atmosphere, they were greeted by neat and ethereal chanting: "The crimson full moon rises, reflecting the earth,
"All sank into sweet dreams, dreaming of themselves,
"Dreaming about parents, wives, and children, this is forever..." (Note 1)
As the holy and rhythmic voice echoed layer upon layer, the believers in the Great Prayer Hall involuntarily calmed down, seeming to have forgotten the troubles of life and no longer worried about various problems in the real world.
Under the guidance of several priests, they each found a seat and sat down. In front of the altar, Bishop Elektra, who was in charge of the high mass, held the "Apocalypse of the Night" and began to give a simple sermon.
When this link came to an end, the priests picked up water and bread and distributed them to Klein and the others. This was the blessing of the night and the food shared by the living and the dead.
Klein, who hadn't had dinner yet, naturally didn't waste the average-quality bread and the water in the cup, and then saw the candles on the altar lit up. Against the backdrop of the darkness, they looked like stars at night, exuding a reassuring atmosphere. light and heat.
At this time, Bishop Electra led the priests and all the choir members to chant in unison again: "We will look up at the night sky,
"Say His name tenderly: 'Goddess of the Evernight!'
"No words but 'Evernight,'
"May the goddess, between the angels' singing,
"Pluck them with sweet silence,
"And held in His tender right hand.
"'Goddess!' If He hears, He will answer,
"Will reveal a pure smile to the dead: "'Come, rest, sleep, my children! "(Note 2)
The empty voice pierced into the ears of every believer with a sacred feeling, and seemed to resonate with all the spirits present. As a Sequence 5 Extraordinary, Klein seemed to have a spiritual body at this moment. The feeling of washing, spirituality flows out naturally and soothingly.
Then, a peaceful darkness seemed to appear in front of his eyes, a darkness without the slightest sound.
In the darkness, corpses lay there one after another, their faces pale but serene, as if they were not dead, but just sleeping.
Klein walked peacefully in the darkness with a calm mind, then suddenly stopped and looked obliquely ahead.
Where the moon flower quietly bloomed, several people fell asleep.
They were Dunn Smith who didn't wear a hat and covered with a windbreaker, Old Neil who was still wearing a black classic robe, and Kenley who was not tall and worked hard to save money.
They closed their eyes in a relaxed manner, and there seemed to be faint smiles on the corners of their mouths. There were one tombstone after another around them, each with the same word: "Guardian." JrNovels.com
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Walter returned to No. 160 Berklund Street in the afternoon, with a normal expression, as before, the matter seemed to be resolved easily.
Klein didn't ask any more questions. He felt that the relationship between the two parties was not to the point where Mr. Steward could be honest, and the problem didn't explode directly in front of his eyes, so he couldn't hide it anymore.
Time passed quickly while studying. On the evening of the next day, just before the full moon approached, Klein took Richardson, his valet, to the St. Samuel Church in a rented high-end carriage, preparing to attend the moon mass.
He wasn't worried about the possible donation, because Miss Justice had already paid the 1,000 pounds, and his money had reached 2,186 pounds, so donating a few hundred pounds wouldn't make it difficult for him.
It's just not difficult... Klein sighed secretly, looked at the symmetrical clock tower outside the window, left the carriage, walked across the square, and walked into St. Samuel's Church.
After waiting for nearly ten minutes outside the large prayer hall, Klein, together with other believers who attended the moon mass, entered inside under the guidance of the pastor.
In the dark and quiet atmosphere, they were greeted by neat and ethereal chanting: "The crimson full moon rises, reflecting the earth,
"All sank into sweet dreams, dreaming of themselves,
"Dreaming about parents, wives, and children, this is forever..." (Note 1)
As the holy and rhythmic voice echoed layer upon layer, the believers in the Great Prayer Hall involuntarily calmed down, seeming to have forgotten the troubles of life and no longer worried about various problems in the real world.
Under the guidance of several priests, they each found a seat and sat down. In front of the altar, Bishop Elektra, who was in charge of the high mass, held the "Apocalypse of the Night" and began to give a simple sermon.
When this link came to an end, the priests picked up water and bread and distributed them to Klein and the others. This was the blessing of the night and the food shared by the living and the dead.
Klein, who hadn't had dinner yet, naturally didn't waste the average-quality bread and the water in the cup, and then saw the candles on the altar lit up. Against the backdrop of the darkness, they looked like stars at night, exuding a reassuring atmosphere. light and heat.
At this time, Bishop Electra led the priests and all the choir members to chant in unison again: "We will look up at the night sky,
"Say His name tenderly: 'Goddess of the Evernight!'
"No words but 'Evernight,'
"May the goddess, between the angels' singing,
"Pluck them with sweet silence,
"And held in His tender right hand.
"'Goddess!' If He hears, He will answer,
"Will reveal a pure smile to the dead: "'Come, rest, sleep, my children! "(Note 2)
The empty voice pierced into the ears of every believer with a sacred feeling, and seemed to resonate with all the spirits present. As a Sequence 5 Extraordinary, Klein seemed to have a spiritual body at this moment. The feeling of washing, spirituality flows out naturally and soothingly.
Then, a peaceful darkness seemed to appear in front of his eyes, a darkness without the slightest sound.
In the darkness, corpses lay there one after another, their faces pale but serene, as if they were not dead, but just sleeping.
Klein walked peacefully in the darkness with a calm mind, then suddenly stopped and looked obliquely ahead.
Where the moon flower quietly bloomed, several people fell asleep.
They were Dunn Smith who didn't wear a hat and covered with a windbreaker, Old Neil who was still wearing a black classic robe, and Kenley who was not tall and worked hard to save money.
They closed their eyes in a relaxed manner, and there seemed to be faint smiles on the corners of their mouths. There were one tombstone after another around them, each with the same word: "Guardian." JrNovels.com
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