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There are two rooms and one living room in the cabin. One room is a bedroom and the other is a study room.

In the study at this moment, the dim light of the setting sun came from the window through the leaves, spread over the window, and sprinkled on an ordinary diary.

The windless and automatic pen began to write down another story.

"The miraculous Klein, the Klein who can't die no matter what, he didn't know how he learned about the matter between Lanervus and Megoose. Yes, he has noticed that there may be something in Megoose's belly. Carrying the heir of the evil god."

"This is not common sense, this is not logical, this is not something that Klein can know, but he knows it, and he also revealed it to Mr. Azik."

"It's a pity. I failed. Ince Zangwill, who had been trying to get a promotion, once again exposed his trump card. When the existence of the offspring of the evil god was discovered, the destruction it could bring was very limited. It couldn't even be called destruction. After all,

It has only just gained consciousness.”

"Poor Ince Zangwill, his current situation is like an old dog running around in panic. Even his current habitat seems so shabby. He even has to go to the forest to hunt and occasionally hunt. I want to eat some wild vegetables.”

"Oh, he is a Sequence 5 gatekeeper, a powerful Beyonder. Last night, he had a stomachache because the roasted meat was not cooked properly. Poor Ince Zangwill, what was the reason that led to your downfall? In this situation?"

"It turns out it's because of your stupidity!"

When the story came to this point, a pale hand stretched out, held the magic pen, and looked down at the new story in the diary. Ince Zangwill looked unbelievable for the first time.

The existence of him and 008 has been discovered, and there are still traces to be traced, but the child between Lanervus and Megaos not only has the power of the true creator as a cover, but also has 008 to provide a certain degree of interference.

Not to mention a small fortune teller, even a demigod who was good at fortune telling could not detect in such a short period of time that Megaos was pregnant with the son of the evil god.

Even 008 called this matter unreasonable and illogical.

There's that little fortune teller named Klein again. What kind of identity does he have? He can actually spy on secrets that he shouldn't have discovered step by step!

Could it be... that he is the one favored by the night?

Ince Zangwill felt inexplicably panicked. This is the most likely guess to explain all this.

Klein was able to see through his arrangements time and time again, and he was able to control Azik, and he must have been guided by the mysterious existence.

And the only thing that can provide him with this kind of guidance and secret existence is the night!

At this time, the pen being held wrote another paragraph.

"Ince Zangwill combined his pitiful experience and guessed that Klein is the favored one of the night. Well, this is a very interesting and normal guess. Judging from recent events, it is very reasonable and very It’s logical.”

Ince Zangwill also saw this passage, which made him feel a little more desperate.

If the night really gives Klein guidance, then it proves that His eyes are focused here, and all his dirty deeds have already fallen into His eyes.

He is targeting himself through his favored one, Klein, to deal with his defecting archbishop.

Ince Zangwill fell into deep silence. He originally thought that the gods had never looked at him, but he did not expect that the gods' eyes were never far away.

But he betrayed the gift of the night and dedicated himself to the devil.

Ince Zangwill turned pale, bent down, and subconsciously wanted to tap four times on his chest to draw the shape of the crimson moon, but he woke up in time, gripped his fingers tightly, and pulled hard. Break!

The severe pain made Ince Zangwill lie on the ground in pain, but it also made him regain his consciousness, and he did not dare to think about things about gods anymore.

Another passage appeared in the notebook: "The weak-willed Ince Zangwill was frightened by the news and almost lost his mind and fell into eternal madness. Fortunately, he saved the day in time.

Cutting off one's own finger to regain consciousness makes one curious, how painful is it to cut off one's own finger? "

Ince Zangwill, who was lying on the ground panting rapidly, took a long time to gradually recover. He glanced at his two twisted fingers, remained silent for a moment, endured the severe pain again, and moved them Straighten one finger back.

He sat down on the ground, his face turned pale, cold sweat flowed down his temples, and the dim sunlight spreading from the window was far away at this moment.

The surrounding areas began to fall into silence, and the home field belonging to the dark night was about to approach.

Ince Zangwill closed his eyes and rested for more than half an hour before re-adjusting himself.

He stood up from the ground, came to the notebook on the desk, turned over a page, reached out to hold 008, and started writing on the blank paper.

"Lanervus, who has not yet been arrested, is not willing to let his carefully prepared gifts be destroyed like this. He decided to go overnight to take Megoos away and temporarily hide it in a corner of Tingen where no one can pry."

"Tonight, all the believers of the True Creator... lost their minds and went to various towns and villages in Tingen, and even in densely populated places in Tingen, to hold large-scale sacrifices and terrorist attacks."

"The large-scale turmoil drew away all the attention of the Tingen Nighthawks team, preventing them from focusing on Lanrevus and Megoos. This bought them more time to hide. .”

"Klein, because the food he ate tonight was not clean, he accidentally got a stomachache. His whole body was exhausted and he needed to rest in bed for a few days. Therefore, he can no longer concentrate on Ince Zangwill and 008."

“This story is true and reasonable, and equally logical!”

As Ince Zangwill puts his final touches, the ordinary diary begins to exert its power to influence reality.

At this time, 008's light dimmed a little. Obviously, it took a lot of energy to arrange so many stories at once.

"Why are you so cooperative with me this time?"

Ince Zangwill looked at the quill in his hand in surprise.

In the past, 008 would never take the initiative to help with the stories and scripts he wrote. Instead, he would deliberately add some trouble to him.

Except for the last time he encountered the pursuit of Mr. Azik, 008 took the initiative to use the ability of level 0 sealed objects to help himself out of danger.

"Because I can no longer stand your stupidity. According to this script, the best outcome for you is death, and I will return to the sealed state."

A line of writing appeared on the notebook, telling Ince Zangwill the answer to the question he wanted to know.

"Huh, aren't you also unable to influence that Klein? Several times I arranged scripts for him but ultimately failed to achieve the desired results."

"There's an aura of mystery surrounding him, and you can't get a glimpse of this level yet."

"Is it really impossible to kill him?"

"Okay, you can go and kill him face to face now."

"What's the price?"

"die."

"..."

Ince Zangwill fell silent. He would not trade his own life for Klein's. He was just a small fortune teller.

If it weren't for the gift of the night, if it weren't for...

Can't think anymore!

Ince Zangwill forced himself to regain his composure, looked at 008 and said, "Why are you talking so much tonight?"

"Because I want to know who is secretly modifying the script I wrote."

"Didn't the night provide Klein with a hidden refuge?"

No new content appeared in the notebook, leaving only a confused Ince Zangwill.

Chapter 145 Stomach Pain with Extraordinary Factors

Tingen, Blackthorn Security Company.

"Klein, have you been staying at the company to work overtime at night lately?"

"Yes, Roxanne, I have applied to the captain and it was approved."

Klein looked at the brown-haired girl in front of him with a smile.

"But why is this? We clearly didn't ask for extra overtime."

"Well, I need to decipher a batch of ancient documents, which is quite time-consuming."

Klein said a few more words to Roxanne and prepared to go to the library under the stairs.

When he was about to walk down the next step, his stomach suddenly started to feel uneasy and the pain was unbearable.

"It hurts!"

Klein quickly grabbed the handrail with one hand to prevent himself from rolling down the stairs, and covered his painful stomach with the other hand.

"Klein, what's wrong with you?"

Roxanne, who was not far away, saw that something was wrong with Klein's situation and hurriedly ran over while calling others to come and help.

Soon, Leonard and Brett heard the sound and rushed over, and together they helped Klein, who was almost collapsing on the ground in pain.

"Why is the pain so severe? Did you eat something bad? Do you need to be sent to the hospital?"

"No, just help me to the bed and rest for a while."

Klein refused Bright's kindness. He felt that his stomach ache was not simply due to eating something bad.

Even if he ate bad food, he would only have to go to the bathroom a few more times. At this point in time, if he suddenly had a stomachache, there must be other reasons.

"Come on, be careful. Let's help you lie down on the bed to rest."

Leonard and Brett held Klein's shoulders on the left and right, and helped him into a room usually used for rest.

After lying on the bed for a while, Klein felt that his stomach pain was slightly relieved, but he was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Leonard moved a stool to the side and sat beside the bed, curiously asking: "What did you eat tonight?"

"A pan-fried beef, a tassock fish, and a cup of sweet ice tea."

Brett asked: "It's strange, the food doesn't sound like there's anything wrong with it. Which restaurant did you eat at?"

"It's just 100 meters north from here and then turn left at a right angle."

In order not to be targeted by Ince Zangwill, he deliberately chose a restaurant that was relatively close to here. If an accident occurred, he could request support in time.

Brett frowned and said, "I'll go investigate for you."

"I'm going to find you some painkillers."

Roxanne also followed Brett out of the room.

Leonard thought for a moment, stood up and closed the door, sat down next to the bed again, and lowered his voice: "Klein, do you think that extraordinary factors are involved in your sudden stomachache tonight?"

During this period of time, Klein has shown his miraculous perception of some situations and dangers, especially his revelation of Ince Zangwill and 008 hiding in Tingen, which has won his trust.

Today, he even suspected that there was a problem between Lanervus and Megoos.

They were planning to go investigate the matter together that night, but at this critical moment, Klein suddenly had a stomachache, and the symptoms

It came out of nowhere.

He couldn't help but develop rich associations.

Klein lay on the bed, nodded, and said weakly: "I have been careful about Ince Zangwill's revenge during this period, so I deliberately stayed in the company to avoid any accidents."

Leonard said angrily: "Didn't you say that 008 is a powerful level 0 sealed object? He would use such a stomach-ache-inducing rogue move to deal with you."