Mystery: The Stars Returner

For example, the classic saying: The taste of a witch is really good.

It comes from Russell's personal experience. The style of Intis and the absurdity among the nobles can be said to be vividly reflected in Russell.

If there is a chance in the future, Hastur is planning to write a diary full of sayings: "The taste of a witch is really good."

It is estimated that it can bring quite a shock to the young Mr. Fool’s heart.

Hastur just thought about it for a moment, and he couldn't hide the smile on his lips. He could already imagine Klein's disgusted and helpless expression.

These are all things that will happen later. For now, let’s stop here and continue imitating if necessary later.

Hasta thought for a moment, then dried the ink on the diary he had imitated from Russell, then took out the original manuscript left by Russell and put it on the table for comparison.

Well, my handwriting is much prettier than Russell's, and you can tell it's imitation at a glance.

But for Miss Audrey, there is not much difference between the two, as long as there is content to fill a piece of paper.

When she went to Sefirah Castle for a meeting, she just remembered the shapes of these words and then wrote them out in her own handwriting. It had nothing to do with her.

After confirming that there were no omissions, Hastur placed the imitation of Russell's diary on top and locked it together in the drawer.

Hastur, who had accomplished a big thing, checked the time, went to the bathroom to take a bath, and then went back to his room to rest.

The next day until eight o'clock in the evening, Audrey had not come to exchange information about Russell's diary, which made Hasta a little disappointed.

Instead, Sharon appeared in his study, which made his mood instantly improve.

This time, Sharon was still hiding in the mirror, and Hastur could only sit on the sofa opposite to communicate with her.

Hastur regretted placing a sofa in front of the mirror.

If she hadn't been so well prepared, Miss Sharon would have been chatting with her face to face instead of hiding in the mirror and hearing only the sound.

"The people from the Rose School have left Backlund. Maric and I need to go out for a while."

"How should I contact you when something happens?"

"You can contact me by writing."

Hastur pretended that he did not understand the meaning, and asked curiously: "I don't know where you are, how can I deliver the letter to you?"

In the mirror, Sharon showed her own figure, staring at Hastur with her blue eyes, not revealing his not-so-serious acting skills.

He reached out and threw a copper whistle from the mirror to Hastur, and said calmly: "You are already a Sequence 8 barbarian and have mastered spiritual vision. As long as you blow this copper whistle, you can summon a spirit that belongs to me." World Messenger, write the letter and hand it directly to it, and it will automatically bring the letter to me."

It's been a long time since I've talked about something this long at once.

Sharon glanced at Hastur, and Hastur coughed guiltily, pretending that he fully understood.

When it comes to acting, you have to do the whole thing.

"It's so convenient. I also want to summon a messenger of mine."

Faced with Hastur's unabashed thoughts, Sharon knew that he was waiting for her to take the initiative to say the words to teach him how to summon the messenger.

"Will have the opportunity next time."

"..."

Hasta was startled for a moment and blinked. Wasn't his thoughts obvious enough?

Sharon pretended not to see Hastur's signal, and said calmly: "You are too low in sequence now, wait until you are promoted to sequence 7."

"Sharon, you've learned too much now."

"I learn it from you."

"..."

Hasta sighed, who made him not act seriously just now.

"Before trying to summon a messenger, you'd better learn some relevant knowledge. Be careful and don't make mistakes." Sharon still reminded her kindly.

Although the ritual of summoning a messenger from the spirit world is not complicated, there are always some unlucky people who encounter uncontrollable accidents, leading to tragedies.

"I'm not very familiar with this aspect. I need an extraordinary person who is proficient in this aspect to teach me."

"You can ask Maric for advice."

After saying that, Sharon's figure disappeared from the mirror.

"..."

Hastur opened his spiritual vision and scanned around, finding that Sharon had completely left.

"Damn it, let you not tell the truth in the first place."

Hastur smiled helplessly.

He still knew about summoning spiritual messengers, but he didn't want to try it now.

First of all, among the people he knows, currently only Sharon needs to be contacted, and the messenger is of little use.

Secondly, he was worried about causing unnecessary changes.

Since Klein is in the Source Castle, he can attract an angel to take the initiative to be his messenger.

He also has the Hall of Stars whose status is definitely not lower than that of Origin Castle. Once the summoning ceremony is held, something might come to him.

With his current Sequence 8 strength, he is unable to suppress possible accidents.

If he were to attract a malicious spirit messenger, he would probably have to say goodbye to this world with just one punch.

It is better to wait until he is promoted to the rank before trying to summon the messenger. Well, this is also because he is afraid that summoning a too powerful messenger will scare Miss Sharon.

In this regard, I am still very considerate.

Hasta thought a lot about himself, got up and went to the window, opened it to let in some air.

Tonight, Backlund is still shrouded in the light of the crimson moon, and the stars in the sky are emitting weak and dense light.

After looking at the stars for a while, Hastur couldn't help but think of the Palace of Stars.

If the gaze of the outer god in the starry sky can directly penetrate the initial barrier, then is the gaze of the king in yellow staring in his direction?

He is using a condescending perspective, watching himself step by step into the script he has written.

It was like he was sitting in the palace of stars, looking at the djinn from a bird's eye view.

"Each star represents an alien god..."

Hastur somewhat understood how Luo Ji felt when he raised his head and looked up at the stars in the dark forest, having just understood the laws of the dark forest.

Fear and powerlessness.

It was like an ant raising its head and staring at a giant that was far out of reach and rival.

Their situation may be worse than that of ants.

After all, the ants still have a chance to climb on the giants, and they are separated from the stars by a bright starry sky.

Difficult to cross.

“It would be nice to find a star that represents the King in Yellow.”

"This way I can also observe the daily life of the King in Yellow from a bird's eye view."

"It's a pity that every time I get promoted, the stars that light up in the Hall of Stars are not chosen by me."

Hastur thought for a while and closed the window again.

Although this is Queens, you still have to be careful about Mr. A knocking on the window in the middle of the night.

Especially during this time, Mr. A became active again.

……

In the early morning, after breakfast, Hastur took a carriage to a club.

Gordon's Club, which Greco recommended to him, is equivalent to a modern fight club. It mainly allows you to practice some fighting skills.

Although he has been promoted to barbarian for some time, he has not systematically learned any force-generating techniques. Fighting relies purely on brute force.

Although this is very suitable for the role of a barbarian, he also has to learn how to protect himself when facing some truly powerful characters.

For example, which part of the body is more deadly to hit, how to dodge when someone punches you, how to counterattack when you are attacked from behind... there is still a lot to learn.

Moreover, proper exercise can also tap into the stronger potential of the barbarian body.

The only drawback is that the annual fee for this club is 100 gold pounds, and you need someone to recommend you to join. It is equivalent to an exclusive circle for nobles.

The instructors here are all retired officers from the Kingdom's front lines, and their level is quite high.

Hasta paid the fee and attracted the attention of many people as soon as he entered the club.

Thin, with not much flesh on his arms, and a good-looking charlatan.

This is the first impression most people have of him.

"I've obviously grown a lot during this time."

Hastur felt sorry for himself in his heart.

A tall instructor with a shaved head and exposed arm muscles took the initiative to introduce Hasta to the basic situation of the club.

Members enjoy high rights here and can freely choose an instructor to teach them. They can change it at any time if they feel it is not suitable.

Every time you come to exercise, it is a one-on-one service, and there will not be a situation where one instructor teaches many members at the same time.

In addition to fighting courses, there are also firearms courses here. Basically all the firearms in the Kingdom of Loen are available here, with unlimited bullets and no additional payment required.

As for basic things like drinks and food, they are all provided by the club for free.

In addition, there are many other conveniences, but Hastur does not understand them in depth.

He directly signed up for two courses, one in fighting and one in firearms.

As for using equipment to exercise his own muscles, he really has no idea.

He is very satisfied with his current body and does not need to develop into a muscular man.

The person responsible for teaching him is called Instructor Hyman, codenamed Moray.

From his own introduction, he is like an eel in the sea.

On the surface, it looks like a delicious ordinary eel, but it's actually an electric eel with powerful attacks.

Moray eel, ahem, Instructor Heyman’s teachings are very strict, and at first glance, it is a style that has been trained in the military for many years.

Hastur's basic skills are very poor, so this kind of basic teaching suits him very well.

After practicing for half an hour, Instructor Heyman asked Hasta to stop and rest first.

He looked around him and said in surprise: "I didn't expect you to be so thin and weak, but your basic physical fitness is still very good."

"I'm not naturally very fat, so I have a lean physique."

Hastur found a random excuse to cover up his problem with the strong physique of a barbarian.

In the end, in order not to attract other people's attention, he only practiced for an hour before going to practice firearms.