Chapter: 518
After filling the soil again and covering the stone slab, Klein clapped his hands and stood up again.
There is nothing special about this situation, he is like a gentleman who came to mourn his friend in the middle of the night, the only thing wrong is that the person in the photo on the tombstone looks exactly like him.
In the process just now, his inspiration sensed the existence of the "Azik Copper Whistle", so he dug it out and wiped it clean.
However, Klein didn't plan to summon the messenger immediately, he decided to figure out the current situation first.
Raising his left hand, Klein saw the citrine pendant still wrapped around his wrist.
"Is this considered a funeral object?" He laughed at himself, took off the pendulum, looked up and looked around, his expression gradually became serious, "...The captain should be buried in this cemetery too..."
He changed two directions in a row, and finally used the pendulum to determine the location of Dunn's grave.
Walking and searching by the moonlight, Klein saw the black-and-white photo of the captain after ten minutes: a gentle expression, a higher hairline, and gray eyes that can be vaguely reflected, not much different from usual.
Beneath the photo are Dunn's name, date of birth, date of death, and epitaph: "True Guardian;"
"The most trustworthy companion;"
"Captain forever."
Klein stared blankly, his vision blurred again for some reason, and he vaguely returned to that day. He saw the captain turn his head sideways, squeezed his left eye at himself, and said in a mellow and relaxed tone, "We saved Tingen."
Captain... Klein silently called out.
He stood there like a statue for a few minutes, then suddenly smiled and said: "Captain, you must have been in a bad state of mind that day, you said that if Old Neil hadn't lost control, you would have 'brought' him into a dream Words, he is a 'Secret Peeper', you are a 'Nightmare', you simply can't consume the Extraordinary characteristics left behind by him, um... You never asked me what powerful means of attack I had, did you trust me, or did you trust me? Forgot about this incident... But you must have guessed something... I only took one sealed item, which I said was for Leonard. If you think about it with your toes, you should be able to imagine that I have an extra, powerful one. means of attack."
After rambling on here, Klein paused, shook his head and sighed: "I don't know what I am now, maybe I'm just an evil spirit crawling out of hell and wanting revenge..."
As he was talking, he suddenly couldn't continue. Tears rolled down his face. Finally, he choked up and shouted: "Captain... We miss you too!"
Feeling the cold and chilly wind blowing by, Klein raised his hand to wipe his eyes, and twisted his nose.
After regaining his silence, he found a nearby hidden place, walked four steps backwards, and entered above the gray mist.
He wants to use divination to find out who killed him that day, and find out the real murderer behind the scenes who is driving this series of events!
Now that it has appeared in front of me, I can definitely divine certain information... Klein pursed his lips tightly, seeing that the towering and majestic palace and the old mottled long table have not changed at all.
He sat in the seat belonging to The Fool, and in front of him appeared a yellow-brown parchment and a round-bellied pen.
Since the outside body was in a state of little protection, Klein didn't delay, and wrote the divination statement after a little thought: "The one who kills me."
He recited it seven times silently, leaned back on the back of the chair, and with the help of meditation, entered a dreamland.
In a gray world, countless light spots are flying and gathering, and finally merged into a picture:
A pair of shiny leather boots, a slightly pale hand, the urn of Saint Selina held by the former.
Gradually moving his gaze upwards, Klein saw a middle-aged man with short dark blond hair.
He was wearing a black double-breasted long dress, and he was obviously blind in one eye. His eyes were dark blue and almost black, and his facial features were like sculptures, without any wrinkles.
The picture was broken, and Klein woke up from the dream, frowning slightly, feeling that the murderer who killed him looked familiar.
As a fortune teller, he quickly confirmed why he felt familiar, because he had seen the photo and description of the other party's appearance on the arrest warrant!
This murderer is Ince Zangwill! The former archbishop of the Evernight Goddess Church who defected with the sealed item "0-08", the "gatekeeper" who failed in promotion! JrNovels.com
There is nothing special about this situation, he is like a gentleman who came to mourn his friend in the middle of the night, the only thing wrong is that the person in the photo on the tombstone looks exactly like him.
In the process just now, his inspiration sensed the existence of the "Azik Copper Whistle", so he dug it out and wiped it clean.
However, Klein didn't plan to summon the messenger immediately, he decided to figure out the current situation first.
Raising his left hand, Klein saw the citrine pendant still wrapped around his wrist.
"Is this considered a funeral object?" He laughed at himself, took off the pendulum, looked up and looked around, his expression gradually became serious, "...The captain should be buried in this cemetery too..."
He changed two directions in a row, and finally used the pendulum to determine the location of Dunn's grave.
Walking and searching by the moonlight, Klein saw the black-and-white photo of the captain after ten minutes: a gentle expression, a higher hairline, and gray eyes that can be vaguely reflected, not much different from usual.
Beneath the photo are Dunn's name, date of birth, date of death, and epitaph: "True Guardian;"
"The most trustworthy companion;"
"Captain forever."
Klein stared blankly, his vision blurred again for some reason, and he vaguely returned to that day. He saw the captain turn his head sideways, squeezed his left eye at himself, and said in a mellow and relaxed tone, "We saved Tingen."
Captain... Klein silently called out.
He stood there like a statue for a few minutes, then suddenly smiled and said: "Captain, you must have been in a bad state of mind that day, you said that if Old Neil hadn't lost control, you would have 'brought' him into a dream Words, he is a 'Secret Peeper', you are a 'Nightmare', you simply can't consume the Extraordinary characteristics left behind by him, um... You never asked me what powerful means of attack I had, did you trust me, or did you trust me? Forgot about this incident... But you must have guessed something... I only took one sealed item, which I said was for Leonard. If you think about it with your toes, you should be able to imagine that I have an extra, powerful one. means of attack."
After rambling on here, Klein paused, shook his head and sighed: "I don't know what I am now, maybe I'm just an evil spirit crawling out of hell and wanting revenge..."
As he was talking, he suddenly couldn't continue. Tears rolled down his face. Finally, he choked up and shouted: "Captain... We miss you too!"
Feeling the cold and chilly wind blowing by, Klein raised his hand to wipe his eyes, and twisted his nose.
After regaining his silence, he found a nearby hidden place, walked four steps backwards, and entered above the gray mist.
He wants to use divination to find out who killed him that day, and find out the real murderer behind the scenes who is driving this series of events!
Now that it has appeared in front of me, I can definitely divine certain information... Klein pursed his lips tightly, seeing that the towering and majestic palace and the old mottled long table have not changed at all.
He sat in the seat belonging to The Fool, and in front of him appeared a yellow-brown parchment and a round-bellied pen.
Since the outside body was in a state of little protection, Klein didn't delay, and wrote the divination statement after a little thought: "The one who kills me."
He recited it seven times silently, leaned back on the back of the chair, and with the help of meditation, entered a dreamland.
In a gray world, countless light spots are flying and gathering, and finally merged into a picture:
A pair of shiny leather boots, a slightly pale hand, the urn of Saint Selina held by the former.
Gradually moving his gaze upwards, Klein saw a middle-aged man with short dark blond hair.
He was wearing a black double-breasted long dress, and he was obviously blind in one eye. His eyes were dark blue and almost black, and his facial features were like sculptures, without any wrinkles.
The picture was broken, and Klein woke up from the dream, frowning slightly, feeling that the murderer who killed him looked familiar.
As a fortune teller, he quickly confirmed why he felt familiar, because he had seen the photo and description of the other party's appearance on the arrest warrant!
This murderer is Ince Zangwill! The former archbishop of the Evernight Goddess Church who defected with the sealed item "0-08", the "gatekeeper" who failed in promotion! JrNovels.com
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