"Yes, more than a month ago." Alan pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose and answered affirmatively.

More than a month ago? Wasn't that when you were troubled by nightmares about Will Auceptin? Klein was surprised and confused, but he didn't let his emotions show on his face.

In an instant, he thought of the two divinations he had done:

Will Auceptin was in a dark room, and there was the sound of running water outside.

Could it be a sign of amniotic fluid or blood? Klein's heart shuddered, and suddenly he realized something.

When he looked at Dr. Allen again, his expression was quite complicated.

He suspected that the other man's wife was pregnant with Will Auceptin, a mercury snake!

In the symbolic symbols of mysticism, the mercury snake is connected head to tail, and it devours its own tail, implying the cycle of fate... In order to avoid the enemy, Will Auceptin took the initiative to start a new cycle in advance and in secret? Klein made a guess based on the knowledge he had at present.

Dr. Allen was completely unaware of the abnormality he was trying so hard to conceal, and smiled and said:

"He will definitely be a lovely guy. When he is born, I will hold a party to celebrate his arrival. Sherlock, don't refuse my invitation then."

“Maybe it’s her.” Klein responded with a smile.

Frankly speaking, he was a little curious and wanted to see what condition the newborn mercury snake was in.

However, he was also a little afraid and worried. After all, the Mercury Snake was Sequence 1 of the "Monster" destiny path, and was involved in the fight for the position of God. No one could be sure that the future would be smooth, stable and happy.

For Dr. Allen, I don't know whether it is lucky or unfortunate... Whether Will Auceptin is kind is one thing, and whether the other Mercury Snake will find out is another... And Will Auceptin hasn't done anything yet. It seems a bit cruel to tell the Nighthawks. I have always understood wild Beyonders... It is the best choice to quietly watch the development, not get involved, and not use them... Maybe I misinterpreted it and thought too much? Maybe Will Auceptin is not a Mercury Snake at all! Maybe the child that Dr. Allen's wife is carrying is normal! Many thoughts flashed through Klein's mind.

"Her? That's even better." Alan said expectantly.

Klein thought for a moment and asked again:

"Have you had nightmares recently?"

"Occasionally, but they are all normal nightmares. Will Auceptin is no longer involved. Sherlock, thank you for your guidance." Alan said sincerely.

No, no, no, this is not normal. As a keyboard warrior, my limited psychological knowledge tells me that it is normal to dream about Will Auceptin occasionally. This is a standard reaction after being stimulated. Since the other party has caused you so much trouble and left such a deep impression, it will definitely be reflected in the dream. Therefore, the correct change is that you will occasionally dream about Will Auceptin, but the dream is not very clear. You may even forget the specific content as soon as you wake up. You only know that it happened... Klein became more certain.

Just then, he heard the sound of woo-lah.

He subconsciously looked outside the hall, and saw that the darkness in the air was blown away by the strong wind, and the thin yellowish mist was swept away.

The leafless branches swayed, and the strong wind left a clear trail heading southeast.

After a few seconds, everything returned to normal and was as calm as before.

"It's rare to see such strong winds in Backlund in winter. At least I don't have any impression of it." Allen also looked out the window and sighed.

This isn't a normal wind... What happened? Klein suppressed his doubts and made an excuse to go to the bathroom to do a normal divination, but he didn't get any effective revelation.

He put the matter aside for the time being and prepared to go to the underground shooting range to practice shooting.

But at this moment, the waiter in a red vest walked through the warm spring-like hall, came to his side, and said respectfully:

"Mr. Moriarty, your friend wants to see you."

"Who?" Klein asked in surprise.

"Mr. Ikonser Bernard." The waiter in the red vest replied.

That butler who often gets his hair cut passively... why did he suddenly come to me for something? Did he make a new discovery? Klein immediately walked to the reception hall of the club.

Ikanser pressed down his hat that was propped up by his fluffy hair, came over, and said in a low voice:

"The Mandated Punisher has found Patrick Jason Belia."

"How did you find it?" Klein asked, half surprised and half curious.

According to the revelation he got from divination, Jason Belia was always wearing human skin, and his real appearance and breath were not determined, so it was almost impossible to find him so easily!

Ikanser looked around and said:

"I don't know, I just received the news."

He pointed to a small white bird perched on a tree outside the door.

The little bird was leisurely cleaning its feathers with its beak.

Without waiting for Klein to ask again, Ikanser roughly described what happened:

"The Mandated Punishers found clues and determined Jason's whereabouts, but this demon sensed the danger in advance and killed two Mandated Punishers before the siege closed in, and fled. This made the top leaders of the Church of the Storm very angry. 'Singer of God' Ace Snake personally chased him. You should have seen a strong wind just now. It was caused by him. He is the archbishop of the Backlund Diocese of the Church of the Storm and one of the cardinals of the entire Church of the Storm."

It sounds normal, but it feels strange... According to Mr. Isengard and my guess, this can also be understood as Jason, the "Apostle of Desire", luring away the high-sequence strongmen... Klein asked carefully:

"Are you sure the person who was found was Jason Belia?"

Ikanser's expression suddenly became solemn, and he answered in a rather strange tone:

"I'll give it a try."

He motioned for Klein to follow him out and got into a spacious carriage parked on the street, with two other members of the Mechanical Heart inside.

Ikanser took a deep breath and took out the ancient silver mirror with strange patterns from the special pocket inside his clothes.

After finishing the preliminary work, he said with a dark face:

"Dear Arrodes, my question is about the current position of Patrick Jason Belia."

The light around them suddenly twisted, like lights after rain, and a scene quickly emerged in the silver mirror:

It was an inland ship with its sails hoisted. Jason Belia, with high cheekbones, gray blue eyes, and neatly combed back hair, held down his baseball cap, turned up the collar of his coat, and hurriedly and covertly entered the cabin.

"He is really trying to escape from Backlund! It seems that the 'Singer of God' is heading to the dock area..." A female member of the "Mechanical Heart" said suddenly.

Isn't this too easy to be exposed? Klein was full of doubts.

Ikanser didn't care about these and focused all his attention on the surface of the silver mirror.

This time, the only option is to answer the questions, and getting them wrong or lying will result in dire penalties.

Soon, the mirror outlined blood-red words:

"If the man you like is covered with pimples, or loses his skin and only has flesh and blood, or turns into a monster, but you can still communicate with him, will you still like him?"

Such an embarrassing question... Wait, a man? Klein almost turned his head to look at Ikanser.

Ikanser exhaled slowly and said:

"Yes, but I will kill him myself."

"Very honest." A new combination of words appeared on the surface of the silver mirror.

...This quiz game is simply a public execution... Klein wanted to cover his face with his hands.

He looked at the other two members of the Mechanical Heart and saw that they were not abnormal, or pretending to be normal. He hesitated and said:

"I always feel like it's too easy. Maybe that's not the real Jason Belia?"

"But Jason Belia is pointing at him." Ikanser planned to lose the silver mirror.

Klein thought for several seconds and organized his words:

"No, what I really mean is that we must abandon some of our inherent judgments. What we are looking for is the 'Apostle of Desire', not Jason Belia. The two are not necessarily exactly the same.

"That's a point I have to make as a detective."

…………

On the King's Avenue, a luxurious carriage left the Kingdom's House.

The carriage was covered with carpets and furnished with furniture such as beds, sofas and tables, like a mobile room.

Duke Pallas of Bendenigan, wearing a dark blue admiral uniform, was holding a crystal cup and drinking bloody Ormir wine.

As he tasted the wine, he thought:

“Invite Earl Hall to be my guest tomorrow. I want to talk to him about increasing the wages of factory workers, improving their working hours, and revising the Poor Law. These are all bills he has been pushing hard recently. He should be very interested. Ha, why is the Church of Darkness suddenly concerned about this?

"When you invite me, you can first tell Earl Hall what I want to discuss. The property limit for elections is necessary and the requirements cannot be lowered. Otherwise, those guys who drive a large number of workers will occupy more seats. Also, we need to suppress the recent attack on invalid constituencies..."

Swish, swish, swish. The secretary next to him was quickly recording Duke Negan's instructions.

After finishing speaking, Duke Nigan sighed and said:

"I did this for the sake of my noble status, but there are more and more useless people among us, and many of us even owe money to the rich."

At this time, the carriage did not turn towards Queens, but went straight forward.

As the largest land noble besides the king, Duke Negan has many mistresses. However, in the relatively conservative Kingdom of Loen, it is easy to be attacked by political enemies. Therefore, even though he is a duke, he has to be sneaky when he visits his mistresses, but this seems to give him more pleasure.

Today he was going to visit his favorite mistress of the past two or three years, a young girl who had just turned twenty years old.

After taking out a bottle of potion made from mummy powder and drinking it, Duke Negan couldn't help but touch the ornament hanging around his neck, which was a dark blue thumb-sized conch.

It is a magical item specially provided by the Church of the Storm after the last assassination of Qilingos. As long as Duke Negan blows it, Ace Snake, the "Singer of God" in the Holy Wind Cathedral, will be able to hear the movement and lock the location.

In order to protect himself, Duke Negan even moved the residences of several mistresses to the Cherwood district, not far from the Holy Wind Cathedral.

The carriage drove slowly and arrived in front of an extremely luxurious house. At a glance, there was a glass greenhouse in the garden, which was full of bright red roses.

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