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Azshara raised her eyes pitifully and rubbed her cheek gently against Hastur's thigh.

"What's wrong? I haven't restricted you from eating dried fish recently."

"Meow..." Azshara made a wronged sound.

This problem is much more serious than eating dried fish. It feels that its status is being threatened.

Originally it thought the big yellow dog was quite stupid, but after interacting with it for a while, it realized that it was not an ordinary dog.

It was an extraordinary dog, and had taken the magic potion just like himself.

Not only can he speak, he also likes to read books, work hard, and is good at observing people's expressions and trying to please his owner.

In comparison, it is very lazy. Of course, it is impossible for it to work hard. The most it can do is act cute to make a living.

"Don't think too much. I only have you as my little cat." Hastur touched Azshara's head lovingly.

"Meow." Azshara rubbed her head happily against Hastur's palm.

But soon, its eyes widened slightly.

The owner only has this cat, but he also only has this dog.

"Meow..." It lay on its owner's lap and fell into melancholy thought.

"Azshara, are you missing Sharon?" Hastur said to himself, "I haven't seen her for a long time. You know, she always likes to be shy and hide in the mirror by herself."

"Meow?" Azshara really wanted to tell her master that she didn't miss Miss Sharon so much now, and it had been less than three days since Miss Sharon left last time, right?

"Okay, I'll listen to you. We'll pick her up tomorrow and take you on a trip to the spirit world."

"Meow……"

Azshara fell into even more melancholy contemplation.

……

Backlund was still very quiet today, just like the gray weather above, silent.

In the Qiaowu District, Leonard sat in his office. Just like the gray weather outside, he was struggling with something.

Two days ago, someone broke into St. Samuel's Church and got inside the Chanis gate, but the church didn't notice anything. This was a serious dereliction of duty and disturbed the goddess' sleep.

Archbishop Anthony was furious about this and sent a large number of people to conduct a thorough investigation of the surrounding areas.

When he learned about this, his first reaction was that it must have been done by the old guy Dwayne Downstadt. He went to St. Samuel's Church every day for nothing, and he must have had some good ideas.

Logically, he should report this suspicious person to his superiors, but the relationship between Dwayne Downstairs and Klein was very delicate, and he was concerned about Dwayne Downstairs's strength, so he was always hesitant.

"Old man, what do you think I should do?"

"What do you think is the difference between a curly-haired baboon and a human?"

"Looks like?"

"No, thinking."

"..." Leonard sighed, "Old man, I'm just afraid that after I report him, he will report you as well."

"I don't need to worry about that." Before Leonard could say anything, an old man's voice came out again, "Do you think the Goddess of Night really knows nothing about my existence?"

"So that's it."

Leonard thought for a while and decided to talk to Klein first.

However, he could only passively wait for Klein to come to him in his dream.

He no longer had the Worm of Time to pay for his previous method of entering the dream.

"Hasta should know Klein's specific contact information."

In the afternoon, Leonard, wearing a black coat, took a carriage to Queens.

"You want to cite Bernard Downstadt?"

After hearing Leonard's purpose, Hastur almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

Asking Klein whether to report En Donstadt, isn't this just asking Klein to report himself?

"Hasta, do you also know that Dawn Tangstad?"

"know."

"Are you familiar?"

"Quite familiar."

"So do you think I should report him?"

"I think this problem should be left to Klein to worry about. After all, it's because of him that you're so troubled."

At night, the familiar dream appeared again.

Leonard finally got to see Klein, the complete and intact Klein.

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"Dwayne Downstairs, this is just a superficial identity. He can be Dwayne Downstairs, and sometimes I can be Dwayne Downstairs."

Klein still felt that it was necessary to make it clear to Leonard to prevent him from actually reporting him.

"Klein, you are hiding very deep." Leonard smiled, "I think it's better to report you to prevent you from hiding in the dark."

"How much reward is the church offering?"

"Are you still concerned about this?" Leonard recalled: "This matter was searched in secret, and no reward was offered in a big way."

"That's such a shame."

"You still want to report yourself?"

"Since you are already going to report me, why not report myself first? Maybe there will be a chance of surrendering and getting a reduced sentence." Klein shrugged.

"Don't talk nonsense with me. I just want to ask you one thing. Will you do such a thing again in the future? Including your companion."

Klein took a deep look at Leonard and sighed: "Between the two of us, who is the favored one of the goddess of the night?"

"..."

Leonard's old face almost turned red, and he knew that his actions today were too abrupt.

From the last incident with Amon, Klein was the favored one of the Night Goddess, and his actions might have been approved by the Night Goddess.

Was it the goddess of the night who asked Klein to hide in the dark?

Leonard figured out a lot of messy things in his mind at once.

"Next time if you have something to ask me for, just send the letter to the mailbox of the house at 160 Burklund Street."

After speaking, Klein left the dreamland, got up from the bed, walked to the window sill, and looked at the dark night and starry sky above his head.

The beloved of the goddess of night, what exactly does he need from himself?

Or is it just a simple investment?

Under the same starry sky, in different histories, different scenes appear.

Zaratul, who escaped from the foggy town and returned to his true form, after regaining his complete sanity, stared at the starry sky for a night, and then entered a hidden history of the Fourth Age and hid there to avoid being followed by the possible positioning of the stars. Find yourself.

As long as they were not together under the same starry sky at the same time, he would probably be able to escape the gaze of the stars.

The starry sky of the Quaternary Period was significantly dimmer than the current starry sky.

At that time, the gods were still on the ground, and the sky was not as clean as it is now. It was blood red and pale.

The earth is full of traces of war. Compared with the wars of the Fourth Age, the current war is like the difference between a small stream and the vast ocean.

There was so much killing that the sky was stained with blood.

Zaratul, hiding in the hidden history, recalled his past experiences while looking for traces belonging to the stars.

But he found no relevant traces about the stars in the entire history of the Fourth Age. Even when he took the risk to read the historical books about the Third Age, he found no records about the stars.

Some are just a lot of old days of outer gods that exist in the starry sky, but even he does not dare to read this knowledge easily.

Ancient forbidden knowledge will attract attention from beyond the stars.

This is a saying that is almost true.

"It seems that the stars should be

He has just arrived in the real world in this era, but the ancient aura on his body proves that he has existed for a long time."

"Is it an ancient existence that has been sleeping since the first and second eras?"

"Until this era has just woken up, the end of the world is really coming."

Worry flashed in Zaratul's eyes. He wanted to go further, but the former goddess of the night did not take the initiative to give him a chance, and even imprisoned an important clone of him in the foggy town.

However, the goddess of the night has recently changed her mind and deliberately let people release her clone. It seems that the appearance of the stars made the goddess of the night want to cultivate a fool who can open the Western Continent earlier.

Now if he wants to go further, he has only two choices. One is Antigonus at the top of Hornakis Peak. He is half a fool, possessing a copy of the extraordinary characteristics of the Sequence 1 Mysterious Attendant and containing uniqueness.

The second is to go to the land abandoned by the gods to find the last extraordinary characteristics of the mysterious servant.

Both paths are very difficult. Now He has not faced Antigonus's strength directly. Only by first finding the extraordinary characteristics of the mysterious waiter left in the land abandoned by God can he have a chance to meet Antigonus. Fight for the Fool's throne.

The God-Forsaken Land is the home base of Adam and Amon, especially Amon who wanders around the God-Forsaken Land all year round in order to share the extraordinary characteristics of the mysterious waiter.

He also had no chance of winning against Amon.

Especially now that He has provoked the stars.

Zaratul took a look at this hidden history and decided to continue hiding here, and first take a clear look at the current situation.

……

As Zaratul fell silent and disappeared, people within the entire Esoteric Order were panicking. Coupled with the infiltration and oppression of the yellow-robed monk organization, the Esoteric Order without Zaratul was gradually turning into the shape of the yellow-robed monks.

Some members of the Secret Order have already converted to believe in the King in Yellow.

The fortune teller path is also an extraordinary path related to destiny. In front of the yellow-clothed monk organization with Sequence 3 life-stealing powers, their destiny has no way to hide.

But despite this, the monk in yellow still did not learn about Zarathul from the members of the Secret Order.

Hastur is not in a hurry about this.