Mystery: I, the Hermit, am too eager to improve

Chapter 66 Instigating Azik?

Azik stared coldly at the instigator.

Exceptional abilities.

The air fell silent for a moment.

The assassin realized what was happening—

This person also appears to be an extraordinary individual, and is in league with the people below.

His spirit extended, he grasped a mirror, and with his right hand he pulled out a pistol and fired at Azik.

Roy covered his face.

He already knew the ending without even looking.

Instigating Azik?

What were you thinking?!

The next moment, the assassin's hand was grabbed.

The poor assassin's face was filled with astonishment and disbelief—

How can such a small place like Tingen have such a master?

Azik stood in front of him and grasped his hand directly. The power of death instantly robbed his palm of its vitality, causing his hand to wither within seconds.

"Who are you, and what do you want to do to my student?"

"This, this is a misunderstanding!"

The instigator, enduring the pain, declared, "My name is Tyrell, and I obey..."

He had just finished speaking when he suddenly clutched his heart with his other hand and collapsed to the ground, powerless.

The mirror in his hand shattered.

curse!

Roy understood it just now.

Tyrell extended his spiritual power into the mirror, presumably believing it was a gift from Lady Sharon to save his life, but in reality, its primary function was probably real-time communication.

Mrs. Sharon couldn't save people from that distance, but she could kill them from a great distance.

The other party learned about the situation here through the mirror.

Tyrell's spirit was on the verge of shattering, but in the next moment, the shattered spirit was pieced back together and returned to normal before him.

Azik asked, "Who sent you?"

"My boss, Mrs. Sharon, ordered me to assassinate Night Watchman Klein Moretti, but I don't want to do it."

"what?"

Klein, who had climbed up the stairs, looked completely bewildered.

He still doesn't understand the situation, and it turns out the other party is targeting him.

Why?

He couldn't understand.

I didn't do anything, yet I've been targeted by some "Mrs. Sharon"?

"You're strange and troublesome. You almost caught up with Triss at the station. It seems she has some plans to carry out in the Night Watchers' territory, so she intends to get rid of you first."

???

Just because of this?

Are you witch cult members out of your minds?

Klein wanted to swear.

That day at the train station, he chased after her briefly and then alerted the station staff to search for Triss.

I never expected this to cause trouble!

Azik frowned and said, "That's strange."

"What?"

Roy and Klein asked in unison.

Azik said, "Roy was in the same condition as you before, but now he's back to normal, while your condition has worsened."

Klein was stunned after hearing this.

Roy seemed thoughtful: "You mean, it was actually abnormal that I encountered various enemies before?"

"Yes, thanks to your help, my strength and memories have recovered much faster. I previously noticed signs of disharmony in Klein's destiny, and thinking back, you might have the same thing."

Azik said, "You've recovered now."

Klein looked distressed and sighed helplessly.

"This shows that such disharmonious fate is manipulable, and that it may have some limitations, making it impossible to control at will."

Roy said calmly.

Azik nodded.

Klein forced himself to calm down.

Although Mr. Azik indicated he was about to leave Tingen, Roy would not; he had a trusted and knowledgeable assistant who possessed extensive knowledge...

Things aren't too bad.

He thought for a moment and said, "Perhaps it's not manipulation, but influence."

"I don't know, but I hope I can find him, resolve this matter, and then I will leave Tingen to pursue my past."

Azik said.

Roy said, "Klein, tell me about your recent experiences."

Klein nodded, and then recounted the major events that had occurred over the past month.

His experience hasn't changed much; only the timing and the order in which it happened have changed.

A memory flashed through Roy's mind.

After listening, he said, "Mr. Azik's descendant's skull is missing? And even you, Mr. Azik, haven't found the thief's whereabouts?"

"Yes, but the thief is the same person who influenced me."

Klein nodded.

Roy pondered for a moment and said, "Mr. Azik, have you ever heard of this saying—that the descendants of extraordinary beings may also be extraordinary beings, and may even carry some of their parents' sequence characteristics?"

A born "monster".

Klein naturally understood Roy's meaning.

Based on this calculation, Mr. Azik's descendants may have also inherited some of these traits.

This resulted in the loss of his skull.

Klein didn't respond, so Roy had to continue explaining himself: "Remember Admiral? I looked through the data and books and found that there are quite a few cases like his, and their parents are often extraordinary as well."

Azik was slightly taken aback.

A few seconds later, he said, "I remember now, there is such a rule."

"Did he steal the skull for that specific characteristic?"

Klein seemed to be deep in thought.

Roy said, "That's the only explanation."

Azik said, "The ritual, although I've lost a lot of my memories, my intuition tells me it must be related to some kind of ritual."

After he finished speaking, he looked outside and said, "Gentlemen, I think we need to deal with the body first."

Someone's coming!

Also.

This isn't a suitable place for in-depth conversations.

"I hope you can come to my place later so we can continue our conversation."

He looked at Klein.

Klein nodded in agreement.

Azik went downstairs.

Roy looked at Klein: "This is the history department, you know more people here. You can negotiate with the teachers, I'll notify the police. Although you're unlikely to be in danger at school, you still need to be careful."

"it is good."

Klein understood.

The person behind the scenes is currently targeting him; this assassination attempt was aimed at him, and there may be other actions to come.

but.

He also discerned another layer of meaning in Roy's words—

After that, the other party will likely not make a move against him for the time being.

Why?

Unfortunately, this isn't a place for chatting.

Otherwise, he really wanted to find out what Roy had guessed, and he even wanted to go above the gray fog to do some divination.

Then he saw Roy bend down and search the man named Tyrell, finding his wallet and personal keepsake on him—

A pocket watch with a photograph on it.

A small bag.

"Oh, and make sure to keep an eye out for the special substance that comes off his body later. Also, help us clean it up."

Special items?

Klein paused for a moment, then nodded gently in agreement.

As for the hands.

Tyrell's wrists have shrunk considerably downwards, and they definitely need some treatment.

Roy could have kept it for himself, but he had the potion recipe for the Instigator. What he lacked was the potion recipe for the Assassin's path. Moreover, the Assassin's path was very special, and he did not intend to sell it. It would be fine to let Klein have a go first.

(End of this chapter)