“Dear Mr. Azke:

“Since September, the temperature in Beckland has been getting lower and lower, and recently, we can see elderly people wearing gloves going out.

"Like last year, fog began to cover the city, and there were a day or two a week, or even more. Obviously, the control of air pollution was definitely not a complete success in one or two years. It took at least five years as a cycle. It is glad that the pungent smell in the air has been much less, and my blood friend is very satisfied with such weather conditions.

"Another welcome change is that more and more students, postmen, skilled workers buy bicycles, and the number of carriages on the street has decreased a lot, which means that horse manure and its permeable smell have withdrawn from the ranks of Beckland air quality leaders. Of course, they still occupy a very important position. You know, those gentlemen and ladies who think they have identities will not reduce their style at will, but, as far as I observe, the little guys in their family are gradually becoming interested in bicycles.

“I have lived a normal life for a while, going to St. Samuel’s Church and the ‘Ruen Charity Scholarship’ several times a week, participating in their activities, continually donating cash, occasionally watching horse racing, watching dramas, enjoying symphony, playing cards at clubs, playing golf, holding weekends or attending banquets, dances and salons.

"I forgot to tell you that I have bought a manor. It originally belonged to the Duke of Negan, called "Rose Go" and has its own high-quality vineyards and winery, as well as a large area of ​​woods and fields that can be planted and hunted. Its main house is a square with a long side, with four floors, and a large number of rooms. I wandered around it for a while, and before leaving the foyer, I walked more than 10,000 steps. At the same time, it also has a large number of sculptures, oil paintings, decorations and exquisite tableware, which are as grand as a palace.

"Maybe my description is a bit exaggerated. After all, I have never seen a real palace. This is the first manor I own. I still remember when Tingen, my brother and sister lived in a rental house with only two rooms. I had to fall asleep every day by smelling the smell of coal.

"This is introduced by Major General Chunas Korge. It cost me 20,000 pounds in total. You don't have to worry about my financial situation. I made a lot of money in the Southern Continent and took out some magical items. Currently, there are more than 17,000 pounds of cash, 15,000 pounds of gold bars, and many gold coins, Sule, and pennies.

"I am quite satisfied with Meige Manor and sent my former personal servant Richardson to be a deacon. It is autumn now and I will invite guests there to spend a pleasant weekend together. I hope Richardson can be ready.

“Beckland’s mysterious world has not changed for the time being, I hope it will continue like this.

"The 'magic mirror' I mentioned before has recovered, but it seems to have left behind post-traumatic stress disorder for Amon. As long as the corresponding matter is mentioned in the question, it will automatically change the font color, give the wrong answer, and ask me to praise it again and again.

"It also had a different view on leaving the Steam Church, and seemed to decide to stay for a while, thinking that it would be safer. It even wanted to show its harm and become a '1' seal. I have to say that its thinking always surprised me.

"Thanks to some of its answers, I found a way to create pure darkness, which is to use the dreamy night domain talisman to create it. This response belongs to the 'Night Goddess', which can be classified as pure. In addition, after experiments over and over again, I finally mastered the meditation and engraving of the divine symbol today and made the items I wanted."

Having written this, Klein, who sat on the sofa and used his thighs as the desk, couldn't help but stop the pen and raised his hand to rub the forehead.

Repeated failures mean the loss of one "spiritual insect" after another, and every separation of the "spiritual insect" is a kind of damage like a spirit body tear, which takes a long time to recover.

Therefore, in order to leave a margin for prevention of accidents, Klein would not let himself reach his limit every time. After separating three to four "spiritual insects", he chose to take a few days off and start trying to inscribe. He tried stop and stop and stop. Until now, he had completely mastered the method and made the finished product.

He glanced at the rectangular "diamond" next to him, and saw the complex symbols extending into the void from the constantly refracted light. His head was a little dizzy, as if he was witnessing a piece of history.

Just call it "reappeared yesterday" the talisman... Klein withdraws his gaze and continues to write:

"There is another storm in the coastal area, and the upper and lower houses of the Kingdom have entered a traditional important bill discussion period. The New Year's pace is getting closer and louder, which makes people feel inexplicably worried.

"I hope you can recover as soon as possible and wake up early."

"Your eternal student, Klein Moretti"

Putting away the pen and folding the letter paper, Klein blew the copper whistle of Azc and summoned the bone messenger nearly four meters high.

Unlike before, the messenger only showed one head and one arm, and the rest were below the floor and on the second floor.

This makes it look much shorter than Klein.

After all, I am now barely considered a favored person of "Death"... Klein handed the letter to the messenger, watching it collapse into a bone waterfall and drilled into the ground.

After doing these things, he picked up the "Yesterday Reappearance" talisman on the armrest of the sofa.

This is his first successful product. He plans to use it first. Anyway, with experience, it will be easier to do it later.

As for whether it is dangerous to borrow power from his own history, Klein has already divined on the gray fog in advance what he thought was that if it involves the real "fool" or the owner of the "light gate", at least there is gray fog and mysterious space that can block it.

The result of divination is that it is very safe.

After staring at the diamond-like talisman for a few seconds, Klein no longer hesitated, opened his mouth and spit out a Guhemis word:

"history!"

The reason he tried in the real world rather than above the fog was his fear that the mysterious space would block the trace of the past.

As the hard and difficult voice echoed, Klein injected his spirituality into the talisman "Reappeared Yesterday".

The light scattered like hair illuminates, illuminating the surroundings clear and pure.

A picture flashed in front of Klein's eyes.

It was next to Ince Zangwell's body, and he was dancing melodiously with Dale Simone;

That was Dawn Dontes, who had outstanding temperament in his sideburns;

It was German Sparo who was pressing his hat and under the favor of the wind, who fell to the "Black Tulip";

That was Sherlock Moriarty who struggled to struggle when the meteorite fell from the sky;

It was at the Black Thorn Security Company listening to the baby crying and summoning the "sunshine" Klein Moretti;

That was the college graduate who raised the revolver and aimed at his temple, looking at his pale face.

Going further forward, all the pictures disappeared, leaving only a gray mist.

And until the power of the spell was exhausted, Klein did not find the end of the mist.

Sure enough, my time travel was related to the gray fog, that mysterious space, and that strange "light gate"... This basically confirmed that I had slept in a silkworm cocoon and hung on the light gate, and it lasted for a long time... Compared to the state when I first saw the "light gate", Klein, who had completed the confirmation, seemed to have expected it.

Huh, next, you can make two "Yesterday Reappear" talismans for Will. This talisman is of no use to me... I won't visit his house this week, and I will feed ice cream once a week, which always makes people suspect that their maid looks a little strange when she looks at me... Also, since she has mastered the "meditation drawing method" of divine symbols, using "Time Worm" to do extraordinary bullets can also be put on the agenda. Well, Leonard said that he will go to Tingen in the next few days to try to steal the power of the mutated sun holy emblem... Klein raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, stood up and left the sofa.

In a previous Tarot party, Leonard had handed over the four divine symbols and magical signs given by Pales Soroasde. They all come from the "thief" realm. It is said that one can mislead the enemy and make him make judgments wrong, and one can steal three extraordinary abilities that the target has used before. From the recent one, it goes backwards in turn. If it can accurately affect the enemy, it can make him waste a large amount of life and enter a state of aging. A "time insect" that can create a short survival cycle, quietly "parasitic" in the target's body and is manipulated by the talisman.

The remaining seven "Worms of Time" that Klein had pre-made three "Traitors" talismans, gave Miss Justice one, and left two of them himself. In other words, he still had four "Worms of Time", and he could try all four effects. Of course, his intuition told him that it might not be possible to make them all successfully.

As for Leonard's two "time insects", one became the "traitor" talisman. Leonard prayed to Mr. Fool according to the teachings of "World" German Sparrow, and received a response. The other talisman was created with the help of Pales Soloyasde.

After some busyness, in the evening, Klein succeeded five times and failed once, and obtained two "Yesterday Reappearance" talismans, one "Parasite Bullet", one "Doess Bullet", and one "Deprived Bullet".

The only thing he failed was the "Aging Bullet", which seemed to be because the mysterious space power above the gray fog that he could currently mobilize, and the level was still insufficient.

Looking at the three strange bullets with similar appearances, transparent and translucent interlaced, Klein breathed a sigh of relief, took out the "Death Knell" revolver, stuffed them one by one into them, and there were three "spirit control bullets" he had made before.

After packing up the altar, he walked out of the door, went down to the second floor, entered the restaurant, and told the butler Walter, who was standing next to him:
Chapter completed!