The sun was shining in the air, and a corner of the cemetery was quiet and shady. Leonard Mitchell suddenly lifted the shovel inserted next to him.

Two piles of soil gradually increased, and the tomb was exposed bit by bit. Occasionally, someone passed by, but he didn't notice it. It seemed that what happened here was just a dream.

Finally, Leonard gave up the shovel, leaned down, stretched out his hands, and held the edge of the lid of the coffin.

He suddenly exerted force and lifted the heavy wooden cover, and found that the thick and long iron nails had fallen at some point, and there was nothing in the dark coffin.

Nothing!

Leonard kept the half-bow of his body and watched the scene quietly. He had no extra movement for a long time, as if he had turned into a stone statue.

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In the hazy dream, Klein saw a stone tablet, a stone tablet with inscriptions written on it. It stood silently among many similar species, dyed with a layer of crimson by the moonlight.

The scene immediately shattered, and Klein woke up suddenly and confirmed that he was still Dawn Dontes, who was still in the master bedroom at 160 Berklund Street.

The dream just now seemed to show something... As a "divinist", Klein attached great importance to every dream, and it was no exception. He restrained his spirit, abandoned his sleepiness, and tried to explain it:

“That should be a tombstone…

“This represents a deceased, or something related to the resurrection…

"The crimson moonlight symbolizes the goddess, corresponding to the concepts of the night church, the night watcher, etc.... If you see the moon directly, it may involve the 'primitive moon', the vampire ancestor Lilith and the 'mother tree of desire'...

"The tombstone is stained with a color that is almost blood, which shows that it is not a good thing..."

While interpreting it, Klein penetrated the contents and tried to get effective and meaningful conclusions.

After careful consideration, he began to believe that the revelation given by dreams was related to the past He and the Church of the Night.

Thinking about what happened in recent days, Klein slowly got the answer:

"Daun Dances will inevitably be put on the checklist because he frequently goes to St. Samuel's Church. If Leonard has not left Beckland, this will definitely attract his attention. After all, he knows that Daun Dances is not simple, and his origin is mysterious...

"As an angel of the thief' path, the old man in Leonard's body is likely to find that the gray fog is closely related to the 'Divorcer' path, and know that the corresponding sequence 0 is called the 'fool'...

"In this way, they can naturally associate the name of the 'fool' that was circulated before with this. I believe that I am a member of the secret organization that worships the 'fool', and extending from this line can also involve the Black Emperor who killed the 'rotto' who also used the tarot card...

"In addition to the clues of German Sparrow that I deliberately left behind, and the fact that Leonard had been investigating Sherlock Moriarty before, he followed these situations one by one and found the key suspect, which was not impossible.

"And the early Sherlock Moriarty was not very good at disguising. As long as Leonard investigates in depth, it is not difficult to find that the detective is very similar to his former colleague... So, is he going to Tingen to dig a grave to confirm?"

As he thought about it, Klein took a pillow and sat up, feeling that he had found the answer to the dream just now.

He began to carefully analyze what would happen next, considering whether to give up Dawn. Dontes's identity:

"Leonard cannot tell other 'Night-Watchers' the speculation and results, because the key parts cannot be explained, which will reveal his own secret...

"Based on my experience and understanding of him, he will guide him in other ways, which will be more complicated and troublesome, and will take more time. Before this, finding him and giving another warning should dispel his thoughts. After all, this time the church has no substantial losses and no one died because of this.

"Well, I have paid attention to the time point of the identity of Dawn Dontes. I specifically forged the trajectory of activities in the Southern Continent in the previous few months, and made a certain staggering difference with the date of German Sparrow's frequency reduction. This involves the Intis colony, and verification is quite difficult...

"In other words, at most Leonard is equal to German Sparrow, Sherlock Moriarty is equal to Klein Moretti. At most, I think that "they" and I are accomplices, and belong to the secret organization that believes in the "fool"...

"Haha, in his eyes, Dawn Dontes should be a mysterious powerful man who can directly detect the existence of the old man in his body, a demigod and half-human, which is a significant difference from other identities."

Klein soon had a countermeasure and instead thought about the incident he encountered in the afternoon at the "Dongbailang Veterans Club":

"How could this kind of arms smuggling business come to me directly?

"I just established a friendship with the Macht MP and haven't experienced any tests yet. It's not so trustworthy...

“Maybe, this is a test in itself?

"The number of guns and cannons at the beginning should not be large, nor would they involve too good products, and they have to buy them first and then goods. If I really have any problems, they will not suffer any losses. They just need to bear the sequelae of this small batch of weapons flowing into their own controlled areas.

"Well... For them, my experience is complicated. The rich man with a deep understanding of Sibairan is really a good candidate. First, rich, second, courage, third, resources and connections, and can sell arms to the right people. Fourth, there is no background in the upper level of the kingdom and can be thrown out as a scapegoat at any time.

"They should send someone to secretly supervise... As long as this 'business' is completed smoothly, I will be a close partner of the military after that... This will help investigate the truth about the Beckland smog incident...

"The problem now is that I have no substantial understanding of the rebels of Sibairan and the tribes... Anderson doesn't know where he is going, and I don't have his contact information...

"Well, Danis may have mastered a certain situation in Sibairan... Ms. 'Hidden' is the same, and the 'Mysterious Queen' behind her is the same... First collect intelligence from these channels..."

After making a decision, Klein's thoughts gradually fell back and his sleepiness surged again. So his body slid down little by little and got into the bed.

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Under the ground of St. Samuel's Church, Leonard, who returned from Tingen, caught up with the internal meeting of the squad.

Soster first informed the Archbishop's conclusion and the gains of several local "Night-Watchers" teams:

"His Excellency St. Anthony, with the help of the church, confirmed that the intruder was German Sparrow, and gave the conclusion that the crazy criminal was still alive but not in this world.

"This is really an inconsistent statement. I don't understand what it means, and the Archbishop did not explain it.

"Anyway, our focus will be completely turned to the investigation of German Sparo.

"According to information provided by MI9, German Sparrow is a fake identity, and he was originally from Beckland..."

After summarizing the clues, Soster asked casually:

"Do you have anything to add?"

Leonard opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but his eyes flashed twice and became silent again.

Souther turned his head and looked at him, and called out:

"Leonard, haven't you found any clues?"

Leonard shrugged his shoulders for a second and said:

"That clue has been ruled out."

Soster didn't ask any more and looked at other players.

After a round of supplements and analysis, he began to arrange the mission of his "Red Gloves" team.

When everything was allocated, Leonard Mitchell took a list of those who needed to dream and would cross-check, and returned to the upper lounge and threw his body onto the bed.

Sitting silently for a while, Leonard raised his hand to sort out his hair and prepared to take action.

However, the dream he first came to was not a single name on that list.

His target is Dawn Dontes!

After repeated consideration, he decided to have a face-to-face conversation with the member of the secret organization, the immortal Quaternary monster, to see if the corresponding information could be obtained.

This may seem a bit reckless, but it is a good idea when both of you know that each other has problems and secrets.

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At 160 Berklund Street, Klein suddenly woke up in a daze, knowing that someone had entered his dream.

He pondered for a moment, sat down on the easy chair, turned his head to look at the balcony, and saw a man with ink hair and green eyes wearing a white shirt and black vest jumping in lightly. It was Leonard Mitchell.

Before I could find you, you came to the door by yourself... Other "night watchers" knocked in politely, and you were the only one who turned over the balcony... Klein looked at the poet's classmate approaching.

At this moment, in Leonard's eyes, Dawn Dontes in his dream was still in formal attire, with gray hair, clear edges and extremely charming.

At this moment, the rich man's mouth was slightly raised, with a smile on his face, and did not hide his condition of keeping himself awake and not being affected by the ability of "nightmare".

"Didn't Pales Soroasde tell you what politeness is?" Klein said in a tone that matches the other person's mind.

Pales Soroasde...he was warning me again...Leonard was stunned for a moment and remembered this name.

He quickly converged his thoughts and bowed in a rather standard posture:

“Please forgive me for being disturbed, you are on our troubleshooting list.

"Did you do this infiltration? Is this your purpose in Beckland?"

"No." Klein, who is the image of Dawn Dontes, picked up the red wine next to him, took a sip and said, "It's not us, it's him alone."

He acted like he was not afraid of you.

"Gelman Sparo?" Leonard asked in a low voice.

Klein looked at the other person with some vicissitudes of life and said:

“Isn’t this an obvious thing?”

"What exactly did he want to do? He took nothing away." Leonard asked.

Klein raised his hand and touched his gray temples, and said with a smile:

"what you think?"
Chapter completed!