"We are guardians, and we are also a group of wretches who are always
fighting against danger and madness."
The corridor outside the window was closed, the stone walls were cold, and
the lights in the house were bright and yellow. The lingering sound of Dunn
Smith's narration lingered in this environment, hitting Klein's heart
repeatedly, leaving him temporarily speechless.
Seeing Klein's silence, Dunn shook his head and smiled:
"Are you disappointed? Beyonders are not what you imagined. We have
been walking with danger."
"If there is gain, there must be a price." Klein calmed down from the shock
just now and answered with a measured tone.
He really didn't expect that extraordinary people have such hidden dangers
besides being glorious, extraordinary, and different from ordinary people.
However, maybe it's because he has only heard descriptions and has not
encountered them in real life, or maybe because he has been involved in this
vortex. Whenever something strange happened to him, his fear, anxiety, worry
and fear would soon be reduced to a controllable level.
Of course, it is inevitable that the thought of retreat will arise, lingering,
and refusing to leave.
"Yes, very mature and sensible..." Dunn finished the remaining sip of
coffee and added, "Also, Extraordinaries are not as powerful as you think, low-
sequence Extraordinaries, haha , why do we use 1 to represent the highest grade
and 9 to represent the lowest? This is too counterintuitive and logical. The low
sequence we usually refer to refers to the low grade, and the high number is the
beginning of the sequence chain."
"Okay, where did I just say it? Yes, Extraordinaries are not as powerful as
you think. The 'power' of low-sequence Extraordinaries cannot be compared to
firearms, let alone artillery. It's just that in some aspects, it is better than guns.
Cannons are more wonderful and more difficult to guard against. If you have
the opportunity to become an extraordinary person in the future, you must
carefully consider what I said today and don't make reckless choices."
Klein laughed at himself:
"I don't know when I will have the chance?"
If there is this opportunity, he feels that he will not miss it. Taking the
wrong potion or over-level potion can be avoided to the greatest extent. The
main hidden danger lies in the subtle influence and inspiration of the potion
itself. The unknown "dangers" you see and see.
The former has the experience reference of generations of ancestors. As
long as you don't rush to improve impatiently and master your power steadily,
the probability of losing control should be relatively low. Moreover, it is mainly
to solve the current potential dangers, understand the essence of mysticism,
and find the way to travel back. The only way to take this step is not to aim at a
high-sequence "position". If it is easy to lose control, the worst case scenario is
not to be promoted, but to stay in the original sequence and rely on knowledge
to plan the "go home" matter.
Not to mention the hidden dangers behind. Klein still remembers the
whispers that drove him nearly crazy and his head was about to explode when
he used the "Transportation Ritual". This cannot be avoided without becoming
an extraordinary. In this case, he might as well master it. A force that can be
resisted.
Thinking of this, Klein felt that the pros and cons were so clear that most of
his thoughts of retreat disappeared.
Dunn picked up the pipe again and said with a smile in his gray eyes:
"I can't give an accurate answer to this matter. If you want to become an
extraordinary person, you must first get enough credit. Maybe you can decipher
key ancient documents tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, or provide very
useful opinions on our case. ? Secondly, let's see if there are any new ideas
above, no one can tell."
"Okay, I think you should know Extraordinaries better and will no longer
make impulsive choices in the future. Now let me introduce to you the civilian
work of our Nighthawks team."
He stood up, walked to the door, pointed in the opposite direction of
"Chanis Gate" and said:
"We have an accountant, a person who is responsible for purchasing
necessary items, receiving supplies from the church and the police department,
and a part-time driver. They are all professionals and do not need to be rotated.
They have Sunday off every week. The remaining three clerical workers, It's
Roxanne, Brett and Old Neil. Their jobs include: receiving visitors, cleaning the
room, writing case documents and item declaration lists, and guarding the
weapons, materials and literature library, and strictly registering entry and
exit, collection and return, each person Each has one day off each week. Except
for Sunday, there are also rotations of night duty and rest, which are all
negotiated by oneself."
"Am I doing the same thing as Roxanne and the others?" Klein put aside
his thoughts about the Beyonders and confirmed his "job responsibilities."
"No, you don't need to. You are a professional." Dunn smiled and said,
"You have two things to do now. First, go out for a walk every morning or
afternoon. The focus is to get to Welch's residence. All roads to your house."
"Huh?" Klein looked confused.
What "job" is this?
Very professional?
Dunn put his hands into the pockets of his black windbreaker and said:
"After it is confirmed that you have really lost your memory, the case of
Welch and Naya will be closed. Similarly, the diary of the Antigonus family has
completely disappeared. We suspect that you took it with you when you left.
You hid it on the way home, so we didn't find any clues at your home. This
should be the possible reason why you committed suicide at home instead of at
the scene."
"Although you were affected by the mystery and completely forgot this
memory, the human spirit and brain are wonderful, and there may still be some
traces left. Dai Li cannot obtain them using the means of a 'psychic'. This does
not mean that they absolutely do not exist. Maybe in a familiar place, in a key
place, you will feel as if you have seen something before, as if you have done
something before."
"That's the harvest we want."
"I understand." Klein suddenly realized.
The Nighthawks' inferences about the whereabouts of the diary were
indeed reasonable.
Among the people present at that time, I was the only one who was still
alive, and I was the only one who had the time and "motivation" to take the
diary away and hide it halfway!
"If you can find that diary like this, you should be able to get enough credit
to become an extraordinary person." Dunn Smith encouraged, indirectly
revealing that the diary is still important.
"Hope." Klein nodded.
Dunn changed the subject again:
"Second, you take one day off every week. You can decide which day it is for
the time being. When you are not outside, go to the weapons depot and read the
documents and classics we have preserved. This is the job of history
professionals. Once you have finished reading them all, you can It's time to
rotate with Old Neil and the others."
"Okay, no problem." Klein breathed a sigh of relief.
It's not something too difficult...
At this time, Dunn turned around half-way, pointed at the black iron door
with seven holy emblems engraved on it and said:
"This is the 'Chanis' door, which comes from the name of Archbishop
Chanis, the founder of the modern Nighthawk system. There is a door under
the central church of every big city."
"It is guarded by regular members of the Nighthawks in rotation, and there
are at least two 'watchers' within the church, as well as countless traps. You
must not approach it at will, otherwise you will be contaminated with bad
luck."
"Sounds awesome." Klein made a speech.
"It is divided into several areas, which contain a certain sequence of potion
formulas and various magical materials. Heretics, alien species, cultists and
members of secret organizations are temporarily detained. Haha, they will
eventually be sent to the church." Deng En introduced casually.
Holy church? The headquarters of the Church of the Goddess of the Night,
the "Church of Tranquility" located in Winter County in the northern part of
the kingdom? Klein nodded slightly as if thinking.
"In addition, there are copies of various high-density documents and
classics inside. When your authority is upgraded, you may have the opportunity
to read them." Dunn pondered for a moment and then said, "On the ground
floor behind the Chanis Gate, there are some Sealed object.”
"Sealed object?" Klein chewed the word.
It sounds like a proper noun.
"Some of the extraordinary items we collect and obtain are so important
and magical that if they are obtained by evil people, they will cause great
damage. Therefore, they must be kept strictly confidential and strictly guarded.
Even we ourselves must be kept secret under certain circumstances. Only then
can it be used, and..." At this point, Dunn Smith paused before saying, "And
some of them are very special. They have some kind of 'alive' characteristics,
which will lure the watchers and affect the surroundings. It will escape on its
own, causing catastrophic consequences and must be strictly controlled."
"It's amazing." Klein said with emotion.
"The Nighthawks headquarters divides these sealed objects into four
levels. Level 'o' means very dangerous, the highest level of attention, the
highest level of confidentiality. It cannot be inquired about, cannot be spread
outside, cannot be described, cannot be spied on, and can only be sealed
underground in the 'Temple'. ." Dunn introduced in detail, "'Level1' is highly
dangerous and can be used on a limited basis. The confidentiality level is for
diocesan bishops and night watch deacons and above. The central church of
Backlund and other diocesan headquarters can save one or two pieces, and the
remaining It must be handed over to the 'Temple'."
"'Level 2' is dangerous, be cautious and use it sparingly. The
confidentiality level is for bishops and Nighthawk squad leaders and above.
Three to five items can be kept in the central churches of major cities, and the
rest can be handed over to the 'sacred church' or the diocesan headquarters
nearby. Level '3' is somewhat dangerous and must be used with caution. It
requires the action of three or more people to apply, and the confidentiality
level reaches the official member of the Nighthawks."
"When you see the corresponding documents in the future, you should
understand what it represents through the numbers. For example, 2-125 is the
dangerous sealed item No.125."
As Dunn spoke, he suddenly turned around, walked back to the room, and
pulled out a piece of paper from the bottom of the drawer:
"By the way, take a look at this. Three years ago, a new archbishop lost
control. He somehow managed to get past all the protection and mysteriously
disappeared with a '0' level sealed object. Do you recognize his photo? , if you
find anything, don't be alarmed, don't disturb, come back and report,
otherwise, you will be 1,000 percent killed in the line of duty.”
"What?" Klein took the paper and found that he didn't look up, only a
black-and-white photo and a few lines of text:
"Ince Zangwill, male, 40 years old, former archbishop, 'gatekeeper' who
failed to be promoted, was seduced by the devil, degenerated into evil, and
absconded with the sealed artifact '0-08'. The specific characteristics are... "
According to the photo and the description, Ince Zangwill is wearing a
double-breasted pure black clergy robe and a soft hat. His hair is dark blond,
his pupils are blue to almost black, and his nose is high. His lips were pursed
tightly, and his facial features were like classical sculptures without any
wrinkles. The most eye-catching sign was that he was blind in one eye.
"There is a detailed description of the Fallen, but there is only one
codename for the Sealed Artifact..." Klein truthfully expressed his first feeling.
"So it is the highest level of confidentiality. The search and communication
for the '0-08' sealed object is all oral, not written, and there is only a little
information about it." Dunn sighed, "The appearance of '0-08' is A common
quill, but it can write without ink, that's all.”
Dunn didn't say much about this matter. He took out a gorgeous pocket
watch of the same color along the golden chain on his black windbreaker,
clicked it open, took a look, pointed to the door and said:
"I've said everything I need to say. You go to the weapons depot to find Old
Neil and ask him to arrange specific literature reading for you. He is not an
ordinary civilian employee. He was once a formal member, but he is older. , has
not been promoted, is in poor health, and is no longer suitable for handling
cases, and is not willing to turn into an internal 'caretaker' or directly
recuperate at home, he only wants to be with literature and classics."