Lanarvus? That Criminal who cheated people out of money and sex? He actually has some connection with Hood Eugen of the " Psychology Alchemists "... Klein was stunned for a moment, then remembered the meaning behind the name Lanarvus.
This is a fraudster who stole over 10,000 pounds!
Providing a clue earns you £10, and helping to catch the mobile vault earns you £100!
This is scum who has deceived innocent women, deceiving them both physically and emotionally!
And the fact that he knew Hood Eugen and visited him at the asylum three times—did this indicate that he had come into contact with the Beyonder community, or perhaps that he himself was Beyonder? Thinking of this, Klein suddenly remembered the name of a Potion:
Sequence 8 of the " Marauder " pathway, " The Cryptologist "!
These Beyonder often find pleasure in Deceit others!
Very likely! Klein nodded thoughtfully, controlling his facial expressions and body language, and casually asked, feigning nonchalance:
When was the last time Mr. Lanarvus visited Hood Eugen?
"Early July, but I'll have to go back to the asylum and check the relevant registration forms to find out the exact date," Duster Guderian replied after a few seconds of thought.
In early July, before Lanarvus's scam had collapsed and before he had fled Tingen... Klein then asked:
Has Hood Eugen ever mentioned this gentleman?
"No, you should know that a Sequence 7 ' Psychiatrist ' wouldn't accidentally reveal anything. Every word they say is carefully considered in their mind. Unless they have other motives, it's very difficult to get secrets out of them. I was only able to obtain the ' Mind Reader ' formula by taking advantage of Hood Eugen. By the way, have you confirmed the authenticity of that formula?" Duster skillfully concealed his pride in his own Sequence.
Klein smiled and said:
"It's real. When you need a promotion, feel free to use it to concoct Potion. If the ' Psychology Alchemists ' can't provide the materials, we can help. Hmm, how have you been lately?"
"Not bad. Apart from being a bit anxious about Hood Eugen, I feel much more relaxed and there are no more signs of a split personality. You really helped me a lot in this matter," Duster said sincerely.
Klein adopted a humble expression and said:
"It's what I should do."
"Let's get back to our previous topic. Since you said that a ' Psychiatrist ' would carefully consider every word before speaking and not easily reveal secrets, why did Hood Eugen tell you that El is Lanarvus? Was he Psychological Suggestion something, or reminding you of something?"
Duster was stunned for a moment, and after a long while, he frowned and said:
"This is indeed very strange; I didn't even notice... But apart from that, Hood Eugen hasn't mentioned anything... Could it be that his purpose is to have me relay the name Lanarvus to the higher-ups in the organization if something happens to him?"
"There's a problem with the reality. After I reported Hood Eugen's madness, a liaison officer did come. But after I explained every detail, including Lanarvus's name, there was no further response from the higher-ups. It was like a stone thrown into the ocean. Does this mean they've guessed something?"
"A very reasonable guess." Klein took out the Demon Hunting Bullets, loaded them one by one into the cylinder, and tried aiming at the target.
"Based on this speculation, Hood Eugen may have long anticipated that he would truly go insane, or even die... and that this is somewhat related to Lanarvus? But since he already foresaw it, why didn't he seek help from the higher-ups beforehand?" Duster stared unfocused ahead, deep in thought. "Unfortunately, he's gone mad now and can't communicate effectively."
"Perhaps some temptation led him to take the risk," Klein speculated.
At the same time, he also regretted that Hood Eugen had indeed become mentally ill, which caused many clues to be cut off.
Sigh, even a dead person is better than Lunatic. I can use Spirit Channeling abilities to make a dead person speak, but what about Lunatic? Oh right, Ms. Daly once tried to awaken my lost memories using Spirit Channeling abilities, and the theory she used came from the " Psychology Alchemists "... This means that " Spirit Channeling rituals" can also be used on living people, creating a scenario where spirits communicate directly... In this state, I wonder if Hood Eugen would still be insane...
Unfortunately, I'm not professional enough in this area, so I probably can't do it... Hmm, I'll summon a messenger first and write to Ms. Daly to ask what techniques she can offer. If she believes only she can do it, then I'll tell the captain to send a telegram to the Backlund parish requesting assistance...
I definitely didn't go through all that trouble to learn any techniques or try out the ritual to summon a messenger...
Klein's mind raced through a series of ideas, and gradually he began to formulate a solution.
Duster largely agreed with his guess:
Greed always makes people foolish; even knowing full well that there is Abyss ahead, one still tries to approach the boundary and peek inside.
This is what you call flirting with death... Klein thought to himself, then pondered for a moment and said:
"After you return to the mental hospital, do your best to treat Hood Eugen and try to get him lucid for a period of time so you can give him some guidance."
"Furthermore, don't hide your worries and anxieties. Contact the people at the ' Psychology Alchemists ' more often and urge them to resolve Hood Eugen. This is the most normal and reasonable response."
Duster nodded solemnly:
I'll try my best.
Klein didn't say anything more, but after careful consideration, he asked another question:
"Has Hood Eugen's body shown any unusual signs recently? For example, the growth of fine scales in certain areas?"
"Half-mad," "truly mad," and "out of control" are different degrees of description when Beyonder truly experience problems. The mildest cases involve a change in their values, as if they have become a different person, but they can still think rationally and act normally, which is called "half-mad." The more severe cases involve losing logic, becoming chaotic and manic, and being difficult to communicate with, which is called "truly mad." The irredeemable type involves both body and mind becoming Monster, completely "out of control."
However, if existing problems are not addressed in a timely manner, things may spiral out of control.
Previously, in order not to expose the informant lurking within the " Psychology Alchemists," Dunn instructed the Nighthawks not to immediately subdue Hood Eugen, but instead to monitor and investigate him as a precaution. However, if the other party showed signs of getting out of control, they must take decisive action.
Duster shook his head and smiled wryly:
"No, you can rest assured on that point Hood Eugen might lose control and won't miss a single detail, after all, I spend six days a week in the mental hospital."
After exchanging a few more words, the two left the firing range about ten minutes later.
Klein, fighting off intense sleepiness, took a public carriage all the way back to Daffodil Street.
He opened the door and saw his sister sitting on the living room sofa, neither reading nor tinkering with parts and machinery, just staring blankly ahead, looking as if she had lost her soul.
Klein tapped his teeth lightly, activating his Spirit Vision, and asked in confusion:
" Melissa, what happened?"
Judging from your aura and complexion, you seem to be in good health... unlike before when you were malnourished...
Melissa withdrew her gaze, pursed her lips, glanced at the kitchen from which the sounds were coming, and said blankly:
Bella has been recommending her family's special breakfast recipe, saying it's delicious, and I promised to let her try it this morning.
"What kind of actions?" Klein had a vague sense of foreboding.
"Put the leftovers from last night together and cook them, then add water and bread..." Melissa repeated in a low, ethereal voice.
This... this is a classic example of culinary disaster... Klein reached up and pinched his forehead:
"So?"
"We can't waste food..." Melissa bit her lip and nodded earnestly.
"Sis, I get the feeling you're questioning your existence..." Klein cleared his throat, suppressing a laugh, and then asked:
Where's Benson?
"He's in the bathroom." Melissa finally shook off her confusion, her eyes regaining their light.
Just then, the sound of running water came from the first-floor bathroom. Benson, holding a newspaper, Door Opening and said:
"Dear Klein, would you like some breakfast?"
"No, I've already eaten." Klein shook his head firmly, and was extremely glad that he had arranged to meet Duster this morning, otherwise he wouldn't have asked Rozanne to bring breakfast in advance.
"What a pity, otherwise you would have changed your opinion of my cooking and become more confident in it," Benson said with a self-deprecating laugh.
At this moment, Melissa noticed something, turned her eyes to Klein, and said:
You came home very late today.
Little sister, be more innocent and lively, don't always worry... You were in a great mood just now! Klein immediately smiled and said:
"There's good news."
"You passed the police department's exam and are now eligible for extra pay?" Melissa asked almost without thinking.
Benson smiled and nodded in agreement.
"..." Klein, holding his hat, stood at the edge of the living room and said with amusement, "How am I supposed to surprise you now?"
Then, he coughed and added:
"Yes, my weekly wage has doubled."
He concealed his newly increased weekly wage of £4, intending to save up for the future. After all, he couldn't rely solely on the money in his anonymous account, and besides, doubling the amount would be enough to shock his brother and sister.
"Six pounds?" Melissa blurted out, both surprised and shocked.
"I really need to change jobs," Benson said, touching his hairline.
With the information provided by Klein, he studied quite diligently during this period.
Before Klein could speak, Melissa said with a delighted expression:
"In that case, after deducting normal expenses, you can accumulate enough wealth within two or three years to meet the minimum standard for a gentleman to get married. Well, the standard was told to me by Elizabeth."
"..." Klein chuckled, "That's a long way off. Shouldn't we celebrate now? I hereby announce that from today onwards, our staple food will be white bread. Once I'm done with this busy period, we'll go to different restaurants to sample various delicacies."
Melissa glanced at him and spoke as if she hadn't heard anything:
" Benson and I are going to Mass at Saint Selena Cathedral. Do you want to come?"
"I praise the goddess every day..." Klein laughed.
I need to catch up on my sleep.
He slept until 12:30, and after having lunch with Benson and Melissa, he continued his task of inspecting the Red Chimney houses.
When the night was deep and quiet, he used his Spirituality to seal off the bedroom, preparing to try the summoning messenger ritual provided by the " Spirit Guide " Daly.
P. S.: Third update, please vote with monthly tickets and recommendations!