Mystery: A Spark

"A problem with how to deal with desires?" Klein knew that the "Rose School" was known for its bloody sacrifices, but he wasn't particularly curious about the former.

With her pale blonde hair and long black court dress, Sharon answered in a ethereal and dreamlike voice:

"Their approach is indulgence and burning."

"Our philosophy is repression and restraint."

I see… Klein nodded, somewhat understanding.

He thought for a while and said:

"I think I understand. So, what kind of help do you need?"

Sitting opposite him, Sharon, dressed in a long court dress, replied:

“Assist us in killing a Sequence 5 Extraordinary.”

Klein was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but say:

"With your strength, why did the Rose School only send a Sequence 5 Beyonder to hunt you down? And why do you think I can help you in this matter?"

Sharon said calmly:

"The person who is truly in charge of hunting us down is indeed a high-sequence individual, but he has already been led away by us to another place."

"The current Sequence Five has a seal that is very effective against me and Marich, so we need to seek help."

"The reason I came to you is because I felt that you could be of great help to us."

Based on just a feeling? Is that so hasty...? Klein felt a little confused.

Sharon seemed to know what he was thinking and added:

"As a vengeful spirit, I have a deep connection with the spirit world, which allows me to receive revelations directly from it, essentially a unique form of divination."

So that's how it is, it's all based on metaphysics... Klein suddenly realized.

He hesitated for a few seconds and then said:

"I need to understand the other party's characteristics and the situation of the corresponding sealed artifacts before I can make a decision."

Even knowing all this, he still needed to perform a divination to confirm before he could believe what Miss Sharon was saying.

Sharon nodded slightly and began to explain to Klein the characteristics of the various sequences of the alien pathways, from "Prisoner" to "Wraith," as well as the effects of the sealing artifact called "Crimson Crown" that could restrain them.

After finishing her story, Sharon looked calmly at Klein with her azure eyes and said:

"Along with 'Wraith' Steve are 'Zombie' Jason and 'Werewolf' Tyr."

"But as long as Steve can be dealt with, they are not a problem."

"If successful, the extraordinary traits left by Steve and the 'Crimson Moon Crown' will be mine and Marich's, and all the remaining loot will be yours. In addition, you can make one request."

These are good terms. Speaking of which, since they come from a secret organization, they might have books on occultism, which is exactly what I need right now... Klein was somewhat tempted.

Although he can communicate with members through the Tarot Club, there is a problem: the members of the Tarot Club do not have a comprehensive grasp of occult knowledge.

For example, Little Sun's knowledge of mysticism belongs to the pre-Cataclysmic era, and the mystical system at that time must have been very different from that of today.

The Hanged Man and Arthur, one a member of the Church of Storms and the other from the Church of the Earth Mother, possess considerable occult knowledge, but it leans more towards orthodoxy and involves too much of their respective deities, making them potentially unsuitable for Klein's use.

Therefore, if one could obtain the occult knowledge possessed by Sharon's Rose School and combine it with the knowledge of Tarot Society members, it should provide a more comprehensive understanding.

Then Klein spoke:

"In that case, if I succeed, I hope to obtain some books on occultism, preferably some that are quite in-depth."

"Yes, we do have a lot of knowledge about mysticism, such as the Book of Secrets of the Witch King Karaman."

"This book contains knowledge including secret contracts, rituals, alchemy, astrology, symbolism, and natural interaction. Even if an ordinary person obtains it, they can become an expert in the field of mysticism, and even accomplish a small number of extraordinary things without taking any magic potions, relying on their own natural spirituality. Well, the price is that they will gradually become mentally ill, which is a side effect that spirituality cannot bear."

This is exactly what I need… Klein thought for two seconds, then suddenly seemed to remember something, looked up and asked:

"Do you mind if I bring in someone to help with this? I can guarantee the reliability of the helper."

He suddenly realized that the solar pathway was actually the most effective way to deal with the prisoner pathway.

The Salamani in Arthur's hand is a magical item from the solar pathway, because Klein once saw Arthur use this sword to exorcise Hugh.

"Hold on."

Sharon did not answer immediately, but closed her eyes, her body becoming much more ethereal.

After a while, she opened her eyes, a hint of surprise in her azure eyes. She nodded and said:

"You can find at most one helper, the one you're thinking of right now."

Chapter 158 The Prodigal Son Returns Home

Saturday night, an inconspicuous corner of Berklund Street.

"Have you decided whether you want to go now?" Arthur asked Klein beside him.

“I… well, I’ve thought it through. More than a month has passed, and the Night Watchers shouldn’t be paying attention to Benson and Melissa anymore, since they weren’t the key figures in that matter.”

Klein adjusted his hat and looked at the lights in a house not far away, saying:

"Actually, I can't even be considered a key figure, so as family members, they shouldn't be under constant surveillance."

"Besides, didn't you check it for me beforehand? There shouldn't be any problems."

“Okay, let’s go then.” Arthur nodded and walked towards the house not far away.

Klein followed closely behind. He had disguised himself and changed his style of dress so that he wouldn't be recognized.

He also wore a top hat that covered half his face, and with his deliberately grown beard, it was virtually impossible for the night watchman to recognize him.

……

101 Berklund Street.

Benson and Melissa were sitting at the dining table, enjoying their dinner.

Although there was only one dish for dinner, the portion was generous enough for the brother and sister to enjoy a delicious meal.

Melissa used her fork to pick up a piece of lamb and put it in her mouth, silently savoring the aroma of the meat, a deep longing in her eyes.

This dish is stewed lamb with tender peas, which used to be one of her signature dishes.

But actually, the dish made by her brother Klein was the truly delicious one.

However, Klein had one problem with cooking: he used a lot of seasonings. At that time, their family's financial situation was not good, so Melissa stopped letting Klein cook.

It wasn't until Klein found a well-paying job that Melissa learned the new way to make the dish from him, so she could cook it for her two older brothers more often.

Later, Klein's salary increased again, and his family moved to a more spacious new home and hired a housekeeper.

At that time, Melissa did not know that Klein's high salary was actually earned by taking on danger.

The job he found was similar to that of a police officer, requiring him to confront dangerous criminals.

Unfortunately, Klein later sacrificed his life during the capture of a criminal.

Even now, Melissa still occasionally cooks lamb stew with tender peas.

But one of the people who ate this dish will be gone forever.

Across the table, Benson glanced at Melissa, who was silently enjoying her food with her head down, and a smile appeared on his face. He said:

"Melissa, how have you been doing at school lately?"

Melissa slightly raised her head and said:

"It's great. I've made some friends, and the teachers and classmates are all very friendly."

"That's good." Benson nodded and continued:

"By the way, I heard that the Rice Circus recently had a, uh, I think she's a magician. Her performances are said to be amazing. How about we go see her sometime?"

“Alright,” Melissa said without objection.

Next, the brother and sister started talking about other interesting topics, and Melissa gradually smiled.

After they finished dinner and washed the dishes, the bell hanging on the front door suddenly started ringing.

The brother and sister exchanged a glance, both feeling a bit strange, wondering who could be coming to their door at this hour.

Since they had only been living there for a month, they didn't know many people in Backlund.

“I’ll go open the door,” Benson said.

He stood up, went to the front door, opened the door, and saw a familiar face standing outside, along with a person whose face was mostly covered by a hat.

“Mr. Anduin, what brings you here?” Benson stepped aside to let Arthur and another person in.

"I've come to see you all. By the way, how have you been lately?" Arthur said with a smile.

“We’re doing well. Melissa is currently studying at a public school and is preparing to take the entrance exam for Backlund Technical College next year.” Benson led Arthur to the living room.

“That’s pretty good. I was really worried you wouldn’t have a good time here when I suggested you come here.” Arthur sat down on the sofa.

“A change of environment is indeed much better. By the way, Mr. Anduin, who is this person next to you?” Benson had noticed the person who came with Arthur earlier and felt that his figure was somewhat familiar.

Arthur didn't answer, but turned to look at Klein, waiting for his response.

Klein let out a soft breath, reached out and took off his hat, looked at Benson, and said nothing.

"Klein?" Melissa couldn't help but exclaim.

Good grief, he recognized him at a glance. Klein's disguise skills are really bad... Arthur thought to himself.

After pausing for two seconds, Melissa said apologetically:

"I'm sorry, sir, I've mistaken you for someone else."

Klein said softly:

“You’re not mistaken, Melissa, it’s me.”

“No, Klein is dead. Who are you? Mr. Anduin, what’s going on?” Benson’s expression turned serious as he stood in front of Melissa and said sternly.

“I actually faked my death, Benson, to escape the sight of a very dangerous criminal,” Klein said calmly, holding his hat.

This was the explanation he and Arthur reached after discussing it.

Because compared to being brought back to life, faking death is naturally easier for people to accept.