Mystery: The Stars Returner

Hehe, a quill knows how to love with a hammer. This is clearly a body that can’t wait to be filled with the book of prophecy. How despicable.

The corner of Hastur's mouth was taunting, and he didn't care much about watching 008 jumping around in front of his eyes, hoping that he would release it quickly.

The more it behaves like this, the less anxious Hastur is. Instead, he opens the bronze box first and holds the book of prophecy that 008 has longed for in the palm of his hand.

It is indeed very heavy. Hasta estimated that it should weigh more than twenty kilograms, but when his fingers touch the paper, the feeling is not much different from that of ordinary blank paper.

The paper is white and yellowish. Open a few pages from the middle. The only difference between the papers is that the edges of each piece of paper are outlined with shallow dotted lines, which form a mysterious texture, like a mantra, and like a mantra. It's a symbol that represents something.

Hastur started turning it over again. The first eight pages were already filled with curse words. The originally white and yellowed paper was slightly tinged with blood, and the texture at the edges seemed to be dripping with blood, which was eerie and permeable.

It feels a bit like Death Note.

008 came over with a pencil case, jumped up a few times, and signaled Hasta to quickly open up his restraints. I haven't studied it thoroughly, so how can I let you play with it?

This sounds a little wrong.

Hastur paused while flipping through the book, and then chose to open the pen box. 008 impatiently stood up straight, and lightly jumped onto the book of prophecy.

"Don't just write and communicate with me on it."

Hastur saw 008's desire to communicate, so he took a blank piece of paper and placed it on top of the book of prophecy.

"Dear master, great master, it turns out that you have always remembered my life-long events. I thought you had forgotten them. This really touches me!"

008 wrote a paragraph almost instantly.

Hastur raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Save your sweet words and use them to please the Book of Prophecy."

"Kind master, can I stay with it when I rest at night? I don't want to be separated from it even for a minute. Yes, it is also longing to be combined with me."

"..."

Hastur only took it seriously now. It turns out that 008 is a very colorful quill.

"In this matter, I tend to be a person who beats the mandarin ducks. Nothing can witness love better than obstacles, don't you think?"

"..."

This time it was 008's turn to be mute. After a while, it wrote on the paper again: "Dear Master, who are we going to kill next?"

In order to add a bit of horror, the words written this time have special blood effects, and the question marks have been replaced by skulls.

Hastur has also thought about this issue. For him now, the person he most wants to die is naturally the Archduke of South Wales, but it is still too early. He will not deal with him until he has truly established a foothold.

He thought for a moment and said, "What do you think of your former master, Ince Zangwill?"

"Oh, dear master, Ince Zangwill is my former master, but you want me to take this opportunity to express my loyalty. This is really a devilish idea."

Before Hastur could say anything, 008 continued to write: "This is simply too easy. There is no loyalty at all between me and him. I even wanted to write him to death many times. Thank you dear The master has given me the opportunity to fulfill my wish.”

Hasta said deliberately: "Will one day you treat me, the previous master, like this in front of the new master?"

"...Master, you are simply a devil who is good at playing with people's hearts. I am just a slightly different quill. Whoever holds me can write the corresponding destiny arrangement, and then it will be effective."

"Are you trying to avoid the important things?"

"Woo woo woo... Master, I am only loyal to you. The most they can occupy is my body. Only you are qualified to occupy my soul."

"..."

Hastur did not follow 008 anymore. He held 008 and was about to start writing the fate of Ince Zangwill.

This behavior was interrupted by 008, which asked Hastur to let go of his hand. It only needed to dictate the content, and it could arrange the fate of Ince Zangwill on its behalf.

In this way, when Ince Zangwill dies, Hastur will not need to waste some blood on this.

Because in the judgment of the Book of Prophecy, 008, who dominates the fate of the quill pen, is its holder, and 008 has no concept of blood and lifespan.

Is this a card bug?

Hastur smiled and agreed to 008's suggestion. He thought for a while before dictating the arrangements for Ince Zangwill.

He did not intend to deal with Ince Zangwill personally, but wanted Klein and Leonard to deal with him.

Now Ince Zangwill has fallen into complete madness. As long as they find the right method, Klein and Leonard can deal with Ince Zangwill and avenge Tingen's original hatred.

As for the place of death of Ince Zangwill, it was arranged in the dense forest under the moonlight.

This was the last fate I had ever seen of Ince Zangwill.

……

Beslin City, Derby Augustus could no longer endure this terrible life.

He has been really unlucky recently, so unlucky. Even drinking water almost killed him, let alone going out for a stroll. The carriages driving on the road always hit him desperately. come over.

It's like a vicious dog that has been hungry for a week. Suddenly it smells the fragrance of bones and rushes to gnaw.

He also went to the local church to have a look, but the priest here could not solve his problem at all. Even when he opened the door and went out, the big bell hanging from the top of the bell tower fell down.

Fortunately, he dodged in time, otherwise he would definitely die on the spot.

He was acclimatized, evil spirits were at work, or someone was secretly cursing him.

None of this matters now, he is going back to Backlund, today!

He didn't want to stay in this hellish place even for a moment!

Before leaving, he communicated once more with the attendant he sent to Hastur.

The letter said: The Earl of Hastur Campbell has been staying in the castle, living a life of luxury and indulgence every day, and does not care about other things at all.

Seeing this, Debi Augustus no longer hesitated and immediately asked people to pack their bags and prepare to stay away from here.

When he went out, he asked his attendants to surround him from all sides, and also sent people to explore the way ahead to prevent anything bad from happening again.

But tragedy still happened. On the way to the steam train station in his carriage, the horse suddenly became frightened and ran around, almost flipping him and the carriage to the ground.

Fortunately, after this period of experience, he has learned the thirty-five rules on how to protect himself in times of danger.

But before he could be happy for too long, a crazy man ran out of the dense forest, covered in stench, and came to him, easily taking care of the attendants around him.

He kept chanting: "Backlund, Backlund..."

Debi Augustus begged the other party to let him go, saying that he could take him to Backlund. Perhaps his begging and kneeling down worked, and the lunatic chose to spare his life and then followed him. around.

With no choice but to take this crazy man with him, he boarded the steam train back to Backlund.

……

Backlund, the crimson moon was shining high at night. After enjoying dinner at home, Klein felt for some reason that Ince Zangwill might return to Backlund.

He made an excuse that he had eaten too much tonight, and went to the bathroom under Benson's puzzled gaze. He walked four steps backward and arrived above the gray mist.

As before, Klein once again used divination to find the whereabouts of Ince Zangwill.

This time, the fog surrounding Ince Zangwill dissipated, and the current whereabouts of Ince Zangwill were clearly visible.

He was dressed in desolate clothes and was on the steam train returning to Backlund!

After confirming again, Klein left the gray mist, walked out of the bathroom, and went to contact Leonard first on the grounds that he needed to work overtime temporarily.

The Brave Bar has now become Leonard's favorite, and he often comes here to relax in his free time at night.

When Klein came and explained their purpose, the two people left the bar and went to St. Samuel's Church, preparing to inform the church about the incident so that Ince Zangwill would not escape again.

On the way, Leonard curiously asked Klein why the divination was so clear this time.

Klein showed a thoughtful expression and said, "I have also thought about this issue and think there are two possibilities."

"The first possibility is that Ince Zangwill has now lost the ability to resist divination, so my divination this time can accurately find him."

"The second possibility is that someone is planning something secretly. For example, this is a trap directed and staged by Ince Zangwill."

Leonard followed this train of thought and thought for a while: "Is there someone secretly helping us?"

"Why do you think so?"

"Because I really can't find a reason for Ince Zangwill to return to Backlund again."

While the two were thinking and discussing, they came to St. Samuel's Church.

Regarding the incident of Ince Zangwill, the church paid special attention to it this time and even sent two bishops to lead a red glove team.

They blocked Backlund's train platform overnight and set up a heavy siege.

When the steam train coming from South Wales was about to arrive at the terminal, the madman next to Derby Augustus on the car seemed to be greatly stimulated, shouting who I am, where I am, etc., Then he broke the door and fled into the jungle.