Lord of the Mysteries

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“Group hysteria?” During this time, I also contacted a lot of Psychiatrist Sir Dweyer chewing the nouns given by Klein.

His housekeeper, his bodyguards, and his servants didn’t make a sound even if they were curious in their hearts without his permission.

Instead, Sergeant Gait, questioned towards Klein, a pair of people who have never heard of a similar concept.

Klein controlled the inertia of tapping the armrest of the sofa with his finger, soothing and explaining:

“Human race is a living creature that is very easy to be deceived by the senses. Group snoring is a psychogenic problem caused by factors such as mental stress in the same group with the body.”

His series of professional vocabulary heard Sir Dweyer, Sergeant Gait and the others confused, and subconsciously chose to believe.

“I give a simple example, this is the case I have dealt with. A gentleman held a dinner and invited a total of 3 15 guests. At the dinner, he suddenly felt sick and vomited on the spot, and then accompanied by serious Diarrhea, once, twice, three times, he began to think that he was food poisoning, and went to the hospital while telling his guests this guess. “

“In the next 2 hours, more than 3 of the 15 30 guests had diarrhea, and six of them had vomiting. They packed the emergency room of the hospital.

“The doctors carried out detailed examinations and comparisons, and believed that the initial gentleman was not at all poisoned because of gastrointestinal inflammation caused by weather changes and cold spirits.”

“And what is most surprising is that the guests who came to the hospital were not only poisoned, but even really sick.”

“This is a group snoring.”

Dweyer slightly nodded, praised:

“I understand that human races are really easy to deceive themselves. No wonder Great Emperor Russell said that a lie repeats 100 times and becomes truth.”

“Police officer, what should I call you? You are the most professional Psychiatrist I have ever seen.”

“Inspector Moretti.” Klein pointed to his insignia. “Sir, your troubles have been initially resolved. You can try to fall asleep now and let me confirm if there are other problems. If you can have a good dream, Just allow us to say goodbye in advance and not wait for you to wake up. “

“Okay.” Dweyer licked his forehead, took his cane, stepped upstairs and entered the bedroom.

Half an hour later, the police with a police coat of arms left the fountain at the door of Lord Dweyer.

When Sergeant Gait got off the bus and returned to the police station, Supervisor Tolle looked at Klein. Half of the compliment was a joke:

“I just thought you were a real psychologist…”

He didn’t finish his words, because he saw the youngster wearing a black and white standard uniform on the opposite side showed almost no expression. His pupils were dark and deep, and the corners of his mouth barely pulled up.

“I just touched some before.”

Supervisor Tolle was quiet until the carriage was parked outside the Zoutlan Street 36.

“Thank you for your help, let Sir Dweyer finally get rid of the troubles and get back to sleep.” He stretched the action and shook Klein. “Thank you for a thank you.”

Klein gently nodded said:

“Ok.”

He stepped on the stairs, step by step back to Black Thorns Security Company, knocked on the door and entered Captain’s office.

“Solved?” Dunn is waiting for his own lunch.

“Resolved.” Klein licked his forehead and said concisely and truthfully. “The root of the problem lies in the lead and porcelain factories under the name of Sir Dweyer. From the establishment to the present, there have been too many lead to poison to death. The death event, and each event, will let Sir Dweyer harvest a little residual spirituality into a resentment.”

“Normally, these don’t pose big problems, and most people love nightmares.” Dunn has handled similar cases with considerable experience.

Klein slightly nodded Road:

“Yes, the trajectory of things should have evolved like this, but unfortunately, Sir Dweyer one day met a lead poisoned female worker on the street. She just fell to the side of the road and saw the Dweyer’s coat of arms. She still had strong unwillingness, anxiety and cravings until sir gave her parents, brother and younger sister a compensation of 300 pounds, and these emotions dissipated.”

“This is a social problem. It’s not uncommon in this steam and mechanical era.” Dunn took out his pipe, sniffed, and sighed, “The workers who make linen, because they will moisten the material, moisten themselves by the way, are generally suffering Bronchitis and arthritis, in dusty factories, even if there is no poisoning, lung problems will accumulate … Huh, we do n’t have to discuss these, as the kingdom develops, I believe it will be resolved, Klein, tonight , Tonight we are looking for a restaurant to celebrate your official membership? “

Klein thought a bit then said :

“Tomorrow … captain, I have used Spirit vision too long for Angel today, and used the skills of ‘dreamland divination’ to communicate directly with those resentment. I feel very tired. I hope to be able to go home in the afternoon and rest well Is it okay? Well, I will go to the Destination Club on April 4th to observe the members ’reaction to Haynes Vincent ’s sudden death.”

“No problem, this is okay.” Dunn laughed. “Then next night, next to the Oldville restaurant, I asked Roseanne to go to the reservation.”

Klein stood up with a police cap on his head and gave a salute:

“Thank you, captain, see you tomorrow.”

Dunn raised his hand:

“Wait a minute, you just said that Sir Dweyer gave the woman’s parents a compensation for 300 pounds?”

“Yes.” Klein understood what captain meant when he was nodded. “Are you worried that they will be in trouble because of this wealth?”

Dunn sighed :

“I have seen a lot of such things. You gave me their address. I asked Kenry to arrange for them to leave Thengen, go to another city and start a new life.”

“Okay.” Klein replied in silence.

After doing all this, he left Dunn’s room, entered the rest room diagonally opposite, replaced the original suit, and left the police uniform in his own wardrobe.

On the public carriage, Klein swayed back and forth to Narcissus Flower Street, took off his coat, took off his hat, and found the leftovers last night. It was hot, and the last oat bread was filled. .

Then he climbed onto the second floor, hung up his clothes, fell down and lay down on the bed.

When he woke up, the pocket watch had gone to 2:1 pm, the blazing sun was hanging outside, and the rays of light penetrated the clouds.

In this splendid golden, Klein stood beside the desk, looking out of the belly window, looking at the old and ruined pedestrians, looking at them or entering or leaving Iron Cross Street.

Huh… He slowly sighed and finally got rid of the low.

The road has to go step by step, the sequence needs to be upgraded layer by layer, everything has to be like this.

He shook the head, sat down, began to summarize and sort out the encounters of last week, and the key points to bear in mind before retelling, so as to avoid forgetting and omissions.

2: 55 PM.

Above the fog, the innocent, gray, and empty mist, a magnificent temple stands tall, and an ancient mottled bronze long table sits quietly.

The top of the long table, the high back chair, has been sitting on a man who is covered in a thick grey mist.

Klein leaned back against the back of the chair, thinking silently for a while, and then suddenly reached out a imaginary spot to symbolize the crimson stars of Justice and Hanged Man.

…………

Beckland, Queen District.

Audrey took the skirt and walked lightly into the bedroom.

Suddenly, she had a feeling in the heart, looking sideways, looking into the shadow of the balcony, without accidentally seeing the golden sable Susie quietly squatting and watching.

Audrey silently sighed, drew a scarlet moon on his chest, and then leaned over and looked down at the Golden Retriever:

“Susie, you are not right, you are a voyeur. Audience has to open and aboveboard to watch from his place.”

The Golden Retriever looked up at the owner and waved his tail cooperatively.

After a few words, Audrey didn’t dare to delay and went back to the bedroom.

Within seconds of opening and closing the door, she suddenly had a strange idea:

“I don’t know if Mister Fool can let Susie enter that mysterious space, so that we have 4 members of the Tarot Society! And 100% are Extraordinary!”

“No, Susie will not speak. What should I do if I let it express opinions and exchange ideas? Woof woof woof? Ao wu ao wu? Bah, why should I learn dog barking here …”

“Such a scene feels very strange just by imagination … Mysterious serious party suddenly has a dog barking … Mister Fool will definitely kick us out of the Tarot Society …”

Audrey locked the door and walked to the edge of the bed, taking a yellow-brown piece of old paper from under the pillow.

She watched it several times over and over again, and began to put herself into the state of Audience.

…………

Sunya Sea, somewhere in Sea Territory, the old sailboat chasing the Listener has moved away from Rhosid Archipelago.

Mariner Argel Wilson was worried about the error of the mechanical wall clock and entered the captain’s cabin half an hour in advance, lest the situation be unexpected and be seen by his staff.

In front of him was placed a cup of almost transparent spirits, and the rich scent was sneaked into his nostrils.

Thinking of the party that was about to start, thinking of the infinite grey mist and the mysterious Fool sitting in the middle of the grey mist on the hotel corridor, Argel shuddered again.

He picked up the glass and drank it, using a burning throat-like fire line to ease the feelings in his heart.

Soon, he recovered his calmness, still as calm, and so calm.

PS: It’s Monday again, and there is a make-up in the early morning.