Chapter 69 Pleading

After a brief moment of astonishment, Emlyn couldn't help but look around, a little suspicious that "The World" was lurking around, and it was one of the few believers.

You must know that he has never mentioned the "Dream Candle" in the Tarot Club. Bishop Utravsky rarely conflicts with others, and hardly uses any magical items. If Emlyn hadn't been planted Following the psychological suggestion of coming to the Harvest Church frequently, and being reminded by Sherlock Moriarty, he asked the bishop later, and it was difficult for him himself to know the existence of the "Mindmare Candle".

At this moment, Emlyn saw everyone as "the world". Whether it was the obese middle-aged man, the old lady wearing a gray headscarf, or the beautiful fashionable girl, in his eyes, they were all the same as "the world". The world" has something in common.

No, I have to ask clearly, he actually knows so much about the situation around me... I didn't even mention some things in front of Mister Fool... Emlyn was really a little frightened, stood up, Walking into the clergy lounge at the back, he responded in a quiet and unoccupied environment:

"Dear Mister Fool, I want to talk to The World directly."

In less than ten seconds, a flood of crimson light flooded in front of Emlyn's eyes, drowning him.

Then, he found himself back above the gray mist, back in that majestic and magnificent palace, back to his own position.

At the bottom of the mottled long table, the "world" with blurred figures is already waiting.

Compared to the past, Emlyn has improved a lot. He didn't rush to talk to "The World". He first saluted Mr. Fool who was sitting on the top and watching leisurely. Then he looked at the target and said:

"How did you know I could get the 'Mindmare Candle'?"

Under Klein's control, "The World" said with a low hoarse smile:

"We may have met."

He didn't say too much, he only pointed out the key points. As for whether the other party could guess the actual situation, that was his own problem.

Of course, Klein thought that Emlyn couldn't think of Sherlock Moriarty for the time being, because he lacked the necessary clues after all.

Emlyn frowned a little bit, and had one object of suspicion after another, but he couldn't determine who was "the world".

"Trust me, I have no ill intentions towards members of the Tarot Society." Seeing that Emlyn hadn't spoken for a long time, "World" added another sentence.

Oh, one day, I can find you out! Emlyn murmured to himself silently, and then asked:

"What are you doing with the 'Mindmare Candle'? I must have a good reason to lend this mystical item."

Klein controlled the right hand that wanted to raise his temple and made The World fall silent:

"Healing my mental problems."

To treat... mental problems... Emlyn couldn't help but shrink back, and then straightened his back.

Looking at "The World" again, the look in his eyes clearly said that he really is a dangerous lunatic.

"...The 'Dream Candle' does have this effect." Emlyn thought for a while, "I can only borrow you for half a day, is it okay?"

"Yes." Klein endured the threats and pleas from the voice in his head, and manipulated the "world" to reply.

If the "Dream Candle" is effective, Klein can solve the problem within a quarter of an hour. If it doesn't work, it will be the same for him to hold it for a few days or months. Therefore, the rental time is not the key, and he doesn't care about it at all. aspect requirements.

Emlyn calculated in his mind for two seconds and said:

"The rent is 300 pounds, as well as recording five pages of extraordinary abilities in 'Leymano's Travel Notes'."

He divided half of the things he had to bear.

Five pages... How many pages did this guy use... Klein slandered while asking The World to say:

"no problem."

After the deal was concluded, Emlyn immediately returned to the real world and walked out of the clergy lounge of Harvest Church.

Looking at the half-giant bishop Utravsky who was standing by the altar, waiting to communicate with the believers, Emlyn suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Although he spoke with certainty in front of the "world",

But in fact, he had never borrowed similar items from the priest before, so he had no idea what attitude the priest would have.

His eyes wandered unconsciously, and Emlyn subconsciously looked around the unusual prayer hall.

I helped the priest and the church save many civilians infected with the plague, and I have been teaching those who are willing to learn about herbal medicine, so that the belief of the Mother of the Earth has been spread relatively well in this area. What's wrong with borrowing the "Dream Candle" for half a day? Emlyn raised his chin, walked towards Bishop Utravsky who needed to look up, cleared his throat and said:

"I have a friend who has a mental problem. I want to borrow the 'Mindmare Candle.'"

He didn't directly mention his contributions because his pride wouldn't allow him to.

Father Utravsky looked down at Emlyn who was wearing a priest's robe, and said with a gentle smile:

"it is good."

...is that all right? Emlyn was a little stunned for a moment, unable to believe that the priest just agreed.

He didn't accept it, and couldn't help but ask:

"Aren't you afraid I'll drop that candle?"

Bishop Utravsky replied with a smile on his face:

"Everyone and every object has its own end, and it will return to the earth, be buried deep in the soil, germinate again, grow and bloom again, life after life.

"This is the fate of all things. If the 'Mindmare Candle' is lost, it means that the connection between me and it has come to an end, and I must listen to fate and my mother's arrangement in my heart."

It is its fate whether the "Dream Candle" is lost, and whether I will be killed by you because of it is also fate? Emlyn slandered, without asking any more questions, he took the strange candle given by the half-giant priest.

Then, he left Harvest Church on the pretext of treating his friend's illness, found a hotel at random, and arranged a sacrificial ceremony.

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Above the gray fog, Klein got the "Dream Candle" again.

This magical item seemed to have burned more than half of it, and it was covered with a layer of human skin, with several bumps sticking out.

Its candle stamen is very short, the whole body is pitch black, and has fine and dense scale-like patterns.

Klein didn't delay, and didn't give the secondary personality a chance to grow up. He wanted to take advantage of his weakness to solve the problem completely. Otherwise, what awaited him would be an unchangeable and out-of-control fate, and the environment of this mysterious space above the gray fog, can Completely shield the negative impact of the internal battle between the two personalities on the body.

Phew... Klein exhaled slowly, and stretched out his hand to summon the "Scepter of Sea God".

At this moment, he didn't do divination, because he couldn't be sure who the term "I" would refer to, so the result naturally meant nothing.

Snapped!

Klein snapped his fingers and lit the "Dream Candle".

On the pitch-black candlestick, a light blue spiritual flame quietly emitted light, illuminating the giant-like palace.

Before he knew it, the environment changed. Cabinets, desks, coal stoves, high and low beds, and gas meters all came into Klein's eyes at the same time. The crimson moonlight outside the window silently shone in, covering everything with light yarn.

This is the apartment room where the Moretti family lived before!

This is where Klein Moretti shot himself!

At this time, a figure was sitting under the bunk bed, looking at Klein who was holding the "Scepter of Sea God" with a distorted expression.

He has black hair, brown pupils, thin build, normal facial features, deep outline, and obvious bookish aura, just like another "Klein".

This "Klein" showed an angry expression and said:

"You occupy my body, do you still want to completely annihilate my spirit?

"I am Klein Moretti! You despicable and shameless traveler, parasite!"

He seems to have just grown up, and he has not yet been able to use things from the outside world.

Klein didn't respond, and walked over step by step with a dignified expression.

The expression of "Klein" slowly changed, and fear gradually occupied his eyes.

He curled up and begged slightly tremblingly:

"Let me go, let me go.

"You robbed my brother, robbed my sister, robbed my life, isn't that enough?

"I will stay quietly in the body, help you analyze the problem, give you advice, and will never compete with you for control.

"Let me go, let me go..."

Klein still didn't speak, and raised his right hand holding the "Scepter of the Sea God".

That "Klein" was already in tears, and shouted angrily and fearfully:

"I just wanted to remind you!

"If it wasn't for reminding you, how would I expose myself!

"Let me go, let me go... I have no malicious intentions!"

Klein stared at the other party in silence, making the blue gemstones of the "Scepter of the Sea God" light up one by one.

A streak of lightning instantly stood out, twisted, entangled, and enveloped that "Klein" like a storm.

In the shrill screams, the figure quickly dissipated, and all traces were wiped away by electric snakes.

"As expected of me... I know where the softness in my heart is, and I know how to beg for the most effective... However, I have recognized myself before, and I am Zhou Mingrui who has fused Klein's memory fragments and some emotions. Passing you is tantamount to separating the two and acknowledging the opposition, then as soon as I return to the real world, I will immediately lose control..." Klein put down his scepter, closed his eyes, and sighed in a low voice.

Then, he left the world of the mind, who was always awake.

PS: Change first and then change, and it will be normal tomorrow.

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