Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Chapter 134 A chance encounter in the cemetery

After Renekton and Alger the Hanged Man also reached a deal outside, it didn't take long before they heard the sound of Mr. Fool at the top tapping the long bronze table, indicating the separate communication between Miss Justice and Mr. World. Finish.

Then, under the control of Klein, Mr. World spoke again:

"I have one more question."

"I want to know if there are any high-sequence strong men in the Sauron family in Intis."

Renekton was a little curious and didn't think of the use of Klein's information on the Sauron family. After thinking about it for a while, I realized that I didn't know if there were any angels in the Sauron family, but there was a high probability that there were.

He raised his hand slightly to answer Mr. World's question, but then he heard a tapping sound from the top of the long bronze table.

"Let me answer this question, what can you pay me?"

The world under Klein's control then spoke:

"One recipe, one recipe for Sequence Seven."

"Okay." Klein, shrouded in gray fog, replied.

Then he created an environment where he and his trumpet were alone.

Renekton sat in his seat and raised his eyebrows slightly. The left hand he was about to raise supported his body and changed his position on the seat. He quietly watched Klein perform a self-question and answer program.

After a while, after Klein ended his private communication, he manipulated the world to stand up and salute:

"Dear Mr. Fool, thank you very much for your answer. It is very helpful to me."

"This is an exchange of equal value. No thanks are needed." Klein responded with his own trumpet.

Renekton was very interested in this scene and watched the drama with relish.

"Should I say it or not, the Extraordinaries in the diviner path are really talented in acting. It should be said that they are a performing troupe on their own."

Renekton maintained his composure on the surface, but in his heart he was cursing every high-sequence fortune teller.

Afterwards, Klein controlled Mr. Trumpet World to communicate with everyone for a few minutes, and this was the end of the Tarot session.

Returning to his study, Renekton still had some lingering thoughts about Klein's performance above the gray mist. He said with some sigh:

"Some people are really born diviners!"

After that, he summoned his own messenger and wrote letters to Mr. Huang and Cattleya on the Future, asking if he knew the magic potion formula of the sailors passing by the Wind Blessed.

Because he often exchanged letters with Frank, the courier had already recorded Frank's breath. As long as the Future did not sail too far in a short period of time, the courier could find him.

After writing the letter, Renekton dug out Backlund's map again, planning to change to a new cemetery tonight and take the crow Anu to play the role of gravedigger.

Through this period of experimentation, Renekton has summarized the rules for playing a gravedigger:

Gravediggers do not simply dig or destroy graves, but they are people who bring peace to the deceased.

The common practice is to baptize the deceased and then take the body to the cemetery for burial.

At first, he took the crow Anu to the cemetery to wake up the living corpses, and the behavior of destroying the graves was completely opposite to the role of a gravedigger.

The real role of a gravedigger should be to requiem the dead but unprocessed corpses and bring them to the cemetery for burial.

This is the previous sequence, with the body collector taking the role a step further.

Taking advantage of the fact that it was still afternoon, Renekton took the crow Anu and went directly to the East District and Backlund Bridge area. These two places are where the poor at the bottom of society gather, and there are many homeless people and beggars.

Many people die here every day, and many people join.

Renekton walked with the crow Anu on the streets of the East End, watching everyone around him with his voyeuristic eyes, watching them weak, like the life of a candle in the wind. Mark every nameless person who is about to die or even has died, and wait for the right time to collect their bodies.

"I actually think this way of acting is very reasonable, instead of lamenting that the world is too cruel."

Renekton whispered in a self-deprecating tone.

"Boss, death is the final destination of all living beings. We have brought them sleep after death."

The crow Anu stood on Renekton's shoulder, leaned his head to Renekton's ear and whispered something.

"Death is the final destination of all living things!"

Renekton turned his head and glanced at the crow on his shoulder as if feeling something. At this moment, he really felt that this crow had an unusual talent in the path of death.

"I did not bring them suffering. On the contrary, I gave them their final rest." Renekton explained to himself in his mind.

After wandering around the East District and Backlund Bridge areas, it was already dark.

Renekton helped the crow Anu take away the homeless man who had turned into a corpse secretly. Through the spirit world, the body was brought to Allston Cemetery on the outskirts of the South District.

This place is managed by the Church of the God of Steam and Machinery, and Renekton feels that perhaps the cemetery managed by the church is a better choice for the deceased. So I chose the cemetery managed by the Church of Steam, which I was destined to deal with in the future.

Renekton's figure had just dragged the two corpses out of the spirit world when he saw Klein, who was looking at him in stunned silence.

After being stunned for a moment, Renekton showed an awkward but polite smile and said hello:

"Good evening, Mr. Detective, are you here to bury someone too?"

Klein looked back and forth between Renekton and the two corpses he was dragging, and after confirming that Al was not killing people and dumping their bodies, he responded with an embarrassed smile:

"Good evening, Al, I'm supposed to be here to dig a grave."

"Digging graves? Do you still have this hobby? You fortune tellers have really special hobbies."

"But can you please stop digging the grave I buried? It's for the crows I raise to act as gravediggers."

Renekton didn't quite understand Klein's behavior of going to the cemetery to dig graves in the middle of the night, but he still explained to him the reason why he buried people to avoid him digging up the corpses he bought, just in case this counted. It would be bad if the role fails.

"Okay."

"I'm just here to test a magical item belonging to the realm of the dead! Don't think too much."

Klein explained again. He felt that what he just said could easily lead to other things.

"Well, are you in a hurry to test the magical items now? If you are not in a hurry, help me take a look at these two corpses. I have to go back and drag the other corpses over."

Renekton said something, and before Klein could respond, he put down the corpse he was dragging and turned around and stepped into the spirit world.

Klein looked at Al who had disappeared and the two extra corpses on the ground, and was speechless for a moment.

He sighed helplessly, leaning against the nearby trees that shielded the tomb from the sun and rain, waiting for Al's return in the cold and cold night.

As a result, Al went back and forth five or six times at once, bringing a total of ten corpses.

Klein stared blankly at the corpses of homeless people lying on the ground. If his spiritual vision hadn't revealed that these homeless people all died of natural causes, he would have suspected that Al was secretly killing Backlund's homeless people in order to help his crow. .

"Okay, Anu, go and make preparations. First, use rituals to requiem the dead, and then dig holes to bury them. This time, we can't use living corpses."

Renekton warned Anu, the crow standing on the tombstone nearby.

Then he walked to Klein, and the two watched side by side as the crow Anu requiemed and buried the bodies of these homeless people.

"Where did you find so many homeless bodies?"

Klein asked the doubts in his heart.

"In the East District and the Backlund Bridge area, a large number of people die every day in these two places. I just brought out a few inconspicuous corpses."

"No matter how prosperous the city is, there are dark places, and this is especially true for Backlund in this era."

Renekton explained the origin of the corpse, and then sighed.

"this era?"

Klein didn't quite understand.

"It was the best of times and the worst of times."

Renekton said without further explanation.

Crow Anu has carried out rituals to requiem these corpses.

Then it used the spell Renekton taught it to sprinkle iron-black powder, summon an invisible giant hand, dig ten grave pits in the cemetery, and put the corpses in one by one, and then Bury with soil.

Finally, Renekton found some stones, made them into tombstones, and inserted them into the ground in front of the grave pit.

On each tombstone is an anonymous epitaph:

I don’t know which of the stars in the sky will be me

If you are a kind person passing by, you can give me a flower.

"Do you want to write a sentence?"

Renekton turned his head and asked Klein, who was watching next to him.

"Me?" Klein hesitated for a moment and wrote a phrase on the last tombstone:

I have been to this world

"Gah~ Boss, my potion has been digested a lot. I feel like if I do this for two or three more times, the potion will be completely digested."

The crow Anu flapped his wings excitedly and flipped in the air.

"It seems that there is no problem with the acting rules summarized this time."

Renekton nodded without being too surprised.

"It's your turn to experiment with your magical items. Do you need me to take the crow and leave first?"

Renekton turned around and asked Klein beside him.

"No need." Klein shook his head gently. He still had the trust.

Klein took out an exquisite, ancient copper whistle in front of Renekton. It had many strange patterns on it that made it full of mysterious charm.

Walking away from the place where the tramp's body had just been buried, he repeatedly tossed the copper whistle in his hand into the air.

He repeated this many times and stopped only after confirming that there were no signs of corpse transformation around him. Then he greeted Renekton who was standing far away:

"It's already fine. Let's check back in a few days to see if there are any additional changes."

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