"Okay." Crestai Sesimma nodded, leaned forward a little, "Then you swear by the holy objects."

While speaking, he bent down and lifted the silver-white box at his feet.

The holy object? It is the holy object that makes you called the "Sword of the Goddess". Klein looked at the every move of the senior deacon in front of him with curiosity.

Cresty put the box on his lap, and his dark green eyes instantly turned dark.

He raised his right hand and pressed it down. Something suddenly broke and dissolved on the surface of the silver-white box like a piano box, and disappeared like a tide.

Almost in the same second, Klein felt that all the brilliance around him was attracted to the box.

So he saw that the alchemy room was pitch black. Apart from the elegant gas lamp itself surrounded by the metal grid and the box with silver-white brilliance, the scene was particularly strange.

Bang!

In the crisp sound, Cresty Sesimah, one of the nine senior deacons, opened the box to reveal a pure white bone sword placed inside.

Yes, Bone Sword, as soon as he saw this short sword less than one meter, Klein intuitively thought that its main material was bone!

In the alchemy room where gas lamps burn silently but are dark and dull, the short sword quietly exudes pure white and moist brilliance, like the moon hanging high in the middle of the night to comfort people's hearts, like a lighthouse that marks the direction in a storm.

Its surface seems pure and flawless, but if you look closely, you will find that there are layers of symbols and logos in the depths, and these mysterious patterns and sword bodies form an inseparable whole.

Klein looked at the holy sword and suddenly realized that he could not remove his eyes!

His gaze was sucked in, and his brown eyes slowly lost their luster.

At this time, Crestai moved the box upwards and let the Pure White Sword leave its original position.

Klein woke up and finally broke free from the nightmare that he could not escape.

He turned his eyes to the side and asked solemnly:

"Your Excellency, do you need me to press my hand on this holy sword?"

"Yes, come here." Crestai's voice was like reciting a book by his pillow and singing a lullaby.

Klein stood up, slanted his eyes, and moved over small steps, because it was too dark that he could not even see the legs of the senior deacon in front and the slightly old leather boots of the other party.

"Stop." Crestai spoke calmly.

Cranton stopped and stood there, quickly glanced at the pure white bone sword from the corner of his eye, and then moved away in fear.

Following the memory of just one second, he bent down and stretched out his right hand, pressed it accurately on the holy sword.

The cold and unbroken feeling was transmitted to his brain through his skin, allowing the distractions and worry in his heart to be instantly relieved, just like coming to the countryside behind the hustle and bustle, sitting on the roof, smelling the smell of harvest, quietly looking up at the night and the starry sky.

"You recite with me." Crestie said in a deep voice.

"Okay." Klein nodded.

Then he heard the senior deacon in front of him change to Hemis and said:

"The goddess of night who is more sublime than the stars and longer than eternity;"

“I swear to you in my real name and my spirituality.”

"I, Klein, from now on, will never reveal the corresponding details to those who do not know the "playing method."

"If there is any violation, I will be punished."

"Please testify to my oath."

Klein restrained all his thoughts, followed the senior deacon of Sesimah, and recited the oath solemnly in Hemis.

Vaguely, he felt that he had established a subtle and obscure connection with the pure white bone sword and an existence in the infinite.

Withdrawing his right hand, he drew the Scarlet Moon on his chest:

"Praise the goddess!"

"Praise the goddess!" Crestai smiled and followed the salute.

Immediately afterwards, he snapped the lid and pressed it heavily and slowly with his right hand.

The darkness was lit up in an instant, and the light of the gas lamp filled the room again.

Klein's eyes, which saw the high-level deacon of Sesima dyed a dark black scendant, returned to dark green at the same time.

He stepped back to his high-back chair, frowned slightly, and spoke in confusion:

"Playing method?"

Crestie cleared his throat, did not answer the question directly, and instead smiled:

"You may be confused and confused about what I want to say next, but I will not explain why, because it involves the secrets of the church."

Only when you become an archbishop or a senior deacon can you be qualified to know... Klein looked at His Excellency Cecima with his collar raised high across the street and answered in his heart.

"You will only be allowed to know when you become an archbishop or a senior deacon and become the core of the church." Crestai emphasized.

Klein nodded in approval seriously and seriously.

Cresty put the silver box back to his feet, raised his right leg and said:

"In the long history, generations of extraordinary geniuses have gradually explored ways to avoid losing control to the greatest extent."

"And the core of this method is the name of the potion, which is not only the key, but also the key."

Looking at Klein's thoughtful expression, Crestie continued:

"We found that the names of potions point to a certain group, and the corresponding groups have similar and unique behavior patterns. Simply put, the names of potions contain some specific rules, and different potions contain different rules. When we strictly abide by the rules contained in our own potions, the risk of losing control will be minimized."

"Similar to my 'Divist Code'?" Klein seized the opportunity and asked.

This is not easy to understand if I explain "justice" and "hanged man"... At the same time, he silently complained in his heart.

"Yes." Creste gave a positive answer, "When we abide by the corresponding behavioral rules, we seem to become the group described by the potion name. That is to say, we are in the profession pointed to by the potion name. Well, this is the "playing method". You must remember that everyone's spirituality is special and unique. Compared with those who take the same potion, the core part of the behavioral rules that need to be followed will not change, but the corresponding boundaries have their own characteristics and will not be similar. Therefore, other people's experience can only be used as a reference."

This is a key point I didn't know... Klein spoke sincerely:

"Thank you for your reminder, I will remember it."

Cresty smiled and said:

"This is all the experience accumulated from generation to generation."

"After using the ‘playing method’, we are not only mastering the potion, but also digesting it, just like digesting the food we eat. When you really digest the potion and digest the residual mental effects, you will gain a unique, wonderful feeling, do you understand?"

"I understand. Digestion, this word is very appropriate..." Klein pretended to be thinking.

After Crestai explained in detail for a while, he asked carefully:

"His Excellency Cecima, since the name of the potion is the key and the key, how did the original extraordinary people get them? I heard it was a blasphemy of the stone slab?"

"Yes, this statement is correct." Cresty replied calmly, "but the above records are all ancient names. After that, some of the names of the potion came from 'Divine Revelation', and some came from the summary of the extraordinary."

Klein nodded slowly, pursed his lips and said:

"His Excellency Sesimma, since the 'playing method' is so effective, why doesn't the church tell every night watcher?"

"I said that this is the secret of the church. When you become an archbishop or a senior deacon, you will understand the reason." Crestair replied seriously, "Okay, you go back to the upper floor first and inform other night watchmen and let them go down one by one. I will carry out the last step of the examination."

Is this to prevent Fry and the others from revealing their "playing method"? Klein stood up thinking about it, said goodbye to leave according to the etiquette of the nighttime attendant.

He walked through the corridor, followed the steps, and returned to the Black Thorn Security Company. He saw Dunn sniffing his pipe at the underground entrance, and didn't know how long he had been waiting.

With a slight corner of his mouth curled up, Klein took the initiative to say:

"It should be no problem. Lord Cecima asked me to inform Fry and they went to talk one by one."

"Well, this is the last step, which also means there is no problem before." Dunn put away his pipe and went to the Night Watch Entertainment Room to tell the story.

Watching Fry and Siga go deep into the ground, Klein suddenly remembered something and said:

"Captain, do you still need to replace Luo Yao, who is on the Channis Sect and Leonard, who is monitoring the Asylum? By the way, there is also Cohenli on vacation."

Dunn was stunned, pinched his forehead and said:

"I forgot..."

He paused and laughed, "But the matter wouldn't be too complicated. One of the benefits of senior deacons coming to examine in person is that he no longer has to send telegrams to the temple or engage in tedious documentary exchanges. He can draw conclusions on the spot and give you the formula and main materials of the 'Joker' potion."

"This is not bad." Klein was uncontrollably looking forward to what was going to happen.

…………

An hour and a half passed, after Cohenli, who had a solemn expression with obvious doubt, walked out of the alchemy room, Klein was called into the ground again and faced the senior deacon again, "Sword of the Goddess", Cresty Sesimah.

This time, the priest with golden-haired and dark green eyes did not sit anymore, but stood there, allowing the coolness underground to blow slightly his black windbreaker.

Crestai's two collars were standing high, hiding his chin in the shadow.

He looked at Klein and smiled:

"Kran Moretti, the night watcher, I solemnly tell you in the name of the goddess that you have passed the examination of the sacred."

"Congratulations, with your merits, you will be promoted now and become an extraordinary person in Sequence 8!"
Chapter completed!