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Chapter 156 Confirmation

Chapter 156 Confirmation

Klein took a public carriage to St. Samuel's Church. This was his second time to St. Samuel's Church.

When getting off the car, Klein subconsciously wanted to pick up his cane, but after feeling empty beside him, he realized that his cane was gone.

I have to buy a new one as soon as possible... Klein got off the carriage and thought to himself... I really can't get used to it...

Klein walked into the church empty-handed, and the first thing he saw was an unexpected figure—Megose.

"Ah?" Megose also noticed Klein at the first moment and covered his mouth in surprise.

"Good morning, Miss Megosaurus." Klein took off his hat and greeted Megosaurus. "What a surprise. Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. Thank you for your concern, Mr. Klein." Megose replied politely, "I have passed the inspection of the cathedral and am now undergoing examination at St. Samuel Church. If there are no abnormalities in half a month, I can return to Tingen."

"This is really good news." Klein was truly happy for Megosaurus. Generally speaking, death is the most likely outcome in a situation like this. "Miss Megosaurus, are you planning to get a job in Tingen?"

Klein asked politely. A special Beyonder like Megose, who had directly become a mid-sequence and bred the offspring of the evil god, would never be released if he had not become a Nighthawk. Thinking of this, Klein remembered the corpse in the coffin, Mr. Azik's child. Thinking that the Beyonder characteristics in Megose's body came from Mr. Azik's child, Klein felt a little complicated, but he did not show it.

"Yes, my family is all in Tingen. It just so happens that the Holy Temple wants to strengthen the Nighthawks in Tingen, and I haven't seen my family for a long time." Megose paused, pursed his lips, and said in a very bad tone: "It's all that damn guy's fault!"

Klein nodded in agreement. Lanevus's move could be said to be quite crazy.

Megose took a few deep breaths before she calmed down. Although several months had passed, she couldn't let it go. She couldn't recall that time. She was like a madman. No, she was crazy. She actually treated a monster as her own child. As soon as she thought about it, she seemed to have returned to that time. The monster was talking to her in her belly, madly absorbing her vitality. She could clearly feel death approaching her step by step, but she was as happy as if she had received a gift from God.

"That guy is still in the temple. I hope he will spend the rest of his life in pain and despair," Megose said angrily. "Those damned guys from the Aurora Society wanted to save him when we were heading to the temple. Damn it."

"Oh, and Baron Edgar," Megose continued, "He actually sold extraordinary materials to that guy. If he wasn't a kind and ignorant gentleman, I would definitely curse him as harshly as I cursed the Aurora Society and that guy."

"However, it was because of this behavior that the Nighthawks caught him. He really deserved it." Megose calmed herself down. Thinking of Lanevus' current situation, she felt happy. "By the way, Baron Edgar is actually a Beyonder. I was really shocked when I first learned about it."

"I was also surprised when I first learned about it. Many nobles know about Extraordinary, and many of them are Extraordinary themselves," Klein agreed.

Backlund Queens

Audrey sat on the sofa, with an old but well-preserved notebook on her knees. The girl lowered her head and occasionally turned a page, as if she was looking for something.

After the Chillingos incident, Audrey tactfully revealed some information about the full moon curse to Fores. As she expected, although Miss Fores tried her best to pretend that she didn't care, it was difficult to deceive the "audience". After that, Audrey never took the initiative to mention the full moon whispering, and waited for her to come to her on her own initiative.

And today, Fowles finally took the initiative to mention the full moon whispers to Audrey, and wanted to learn more about it on the pretext of inspiration for his novel.

"Found it."

Audrey raised the corners of her mouth slightly, deliberately slowed down her movements, and raised her head as Fores' nervous look became increasingly difficult to conceal.

"I'm sorry it took so long and kept Miss Foles waiting," Audrey said as she picked up the notebook and handed it to Foles, "Here it is."

"It's okay. I'm the one who troubled Miss Audrey." Fores immediately shook his head, hiding the impatience in his eyes, and took the notes with dignity.

"The ancient blood curse of the Abraham family...Unintelligible whispers are heard during the full moon, causing the death and madness of many members of the Abraham family."

Death and madness!

Fors's hands trembled, and she could hardly hold the notebook. Although she had foreseen her future, and it was very likely that she would die or lose control under the whispers of the full moon, she still couldn't help but feel palpitations when such an ending was truly in front of her.

Audrey noticed that Miss Fowles's hand holding the book was unsteady for a moment. She glanced at the notes and wondered if she had scared Miss Fowles. No, it should be her and Miss "Queen" who scared Miss Fowles. After all, the contents of the notes were processed by her based on the information provided by Miss "Queen", with some fabricated elements added.

Fors swallowed her saliva quietly, and forced herself to continue reading. After all, this was the first time she saw hope in so many years.

"People who are not from the Abraham family may be cursed by the full moon whispers for some reason, but there must be a member of the Abraham family behind all the reasons."

Family of Abraham... Fowles repeated the name silently in his mind, his thumb unconsciously stroking the pages of the book back and forth... I am not a member of the family of Abraham, that is for sure, but I was influenced by a member of the family of Abraham.

Mrs. Anlisa!

Mrs. Anlisa is a member of the Abraham family!

Fowles will never forget that it was this old lady who allowed her to enter the extraordinary world, and it was after she used the bracelet left by Mrs. Anlisa that she began to be cursed by the full moon whispers.

But...Fowles tightened her grip around the notebook...She had no idea about Mrs. Anlisa's relatives.

She calmed herself down and looked down naturally.

Fors didn't spend much time thinking. She was very careful to spend a similar amount of time on each paragraph.

There weren't many notes about the Full Moon Whispering, less than a page, and soon Fors saw the last sentence:

"Seeking the protection of the gods may help resist the Full Moon Whispering."

God's blessing… Fors repeated it in her mind, feeling hopeless.

She knew very well the meaning of "divine blessing". It was something only the faithful could possess. How could she possibly get it!

This is the only solution documented in the notes...

No, Miss Audrey had only heard rumors, maybe there were other solutions!

The Abraham family, such a powerful family has been tortured by the Full Moon Whispering for so long, they should have found some ways to circumvent or resist it.

It was obviously easier to contact the Abraham family than to seek the blessing of God, although both were as difficult for her as flying into the sky.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Fors closed her notebook, suppressed her emotions, and said leisurely, "What an interesting rumor. I think I know how my story will develop."

"However, the Abraham family here has given me some different inspirations. Miss Audrey, can you describe it in detail?"

Audrey had confirmed that Fors was not a member of the Abraham family. Although Fors concealed it very well, the "audience" could still easily see her anxiety.

"I'm sorry," Audrey said, "I only know that this is an ancient family that has existed since the Fourth Epoch. I don't know the rest, but I will keep an eye out for you."

"Thank you very much, Miss Audrey. Your kindness makes your beauty even more dazzling."

Tingen

"Melissa, Melissa? Melissa!" Kolbe called Melissa many times before Melissa finally came back to her senses.

"Melissa, what's wrong with you?" Kolbe frowned and asked with concern.

"No, nothing." Melissa lowered her head and replied, "What do you want?"

"ah?"

Kolbe scratched his head, looking back at the students huddled together behind him somewhat embarrassedly. After receiving the urging eyes of his classmates, he turned his head back silently and asked, "Did Teacher Eve really resign? She has been in office for less than two months!"

"Yes," Melissa replied calmly, her expression not changing.

"Why?"

Kolbe was a little surprised at Melissa's attitude. After all, Melissa and Teacher Eve usually had a very good relationship.

"Melissa, are you really okay?"

"It's okay." Melissa said with some firmness in her tone, "If you have nothing else to do, please leave. I need to study."

Kolbe opened his mouth, hesitated, and finally asked nothing.

(End of this chapter)Chapter 157 There is a problem

Chapter 157 There is a problem

The Red Gloves' training was very strict, and it made Klein once again experience the pain he had experienced in the combat class.

However, Klein had a wealth of extraordinary knowledge and had already mastered the knowledge in the Red Gloves Extraordinary Knowledge Course, which was his easiest course, so the theory class became Klein's favorite course.

In the evening, Klein dragged his tired body back to No. 18 Minsk Street. He opened the mailbox in the yard and confirmed that there was no mail before entering the house.

We still have to hunt pirates... Klein thought tiredly... He just wanted to lie down on the bed and sleep immediately.

Eve was lying on the sofa, reading Stormwind Manor. When she heard the noise at the door, she looked up at Klein and said, "Dinner is ready."

"Thank you," Klein said weakly, "but I have no appetite."

"Look up first."

Klein was somewhat confused, but he still raised his head and looked towards the dining table.

Chinese food!

Klein looked at the table full of Chinese food in disbelief, as if he were in a dream. He wanted to rub his eyes in disbelief, but he did not do so.

His appetite returned all at once, and he took two quick steps to the table. It was ordinary home-cooked food, with two dishes and a soup: hot and sour shredded potatoes, meat stewed with potatoes, and tomato egg drop soup. The staple food was steamed buns.

The poor food in Loen made him miserable. Now that he saw Chinese food, which was quite good even in the world with abundant food in his previous life, how could he not be happy?

What's more, this is hometown food!

When Klein thought of the delicacies he had never eaten in his previous life, he felt distressed. Only when he lost something did he realize how precious it was.

Moreover, Klein would not be able to eat it for a long time. After all, in his previous life, both Eve and he lived on takeout and were not good at cooking.

Klein pulled out a chair and sat down. He picked up the chopsticks impatiently and turned around to ask, "Aren't you going to eat?"

"Of course I ate it," Eve closed the book, supported herself on the sofa and sat up. She walked to the dining table and placed Stormy Manor on the table. "Of course I have to eat the food I cooked."

Eve pulled out a chair, sat down, and picked up the chopsticks.

Klein glanced at Eve and found that the book in her hand was Stormy Heights. He was immediately confused. "Stormy Heights? Didn't you just finish reading it last month? Are you reading it for the second time so soon?"

Eve picked up Stormwind Heights, turned to the title page, and showed it to Klein.

On the light brown title page, "Fors Wall" was written in beautiful handwriting.

"Ray brought it."

Klein understood immediately, and then he noticed that Ruirui was not at home, and immediately asked, "Ruirui is not at home?"

"Yes." Eve nodded. "She is a vampire cat. Although she can eat normal food, it cannot satisfy her hunger. She must suck blood."

"If she ate at home, it would have a strong smell of blood, which I wouldn't mind, but you might not be able to eat your dinner, so I put her in the mirror world."

Klein was stunned for a moment, then asked hesitantly,

"The blood that Ruirui sucked..."

"It's mainly plasma from hospitals, which we purchase through various channels."

Eve answered before Klein finished speaking.

Hearing this, Klein breathed a sigh of relief, picked up his chopsticks and began to enjoy the food.

Because of the seasoning, the taste was a little different from his previous life, but Klein was already very satisfied.

Eve touched her stomach. Mythical creatures don't need to eat. Although she ate a lot, she didn't feel full.

Klein leaned back in his chair, his hands on his abdomen. He hadn't eaten in a long time, so he accidentally ate too much and felt uncomfortable in his stomach.

He rubbed his stomach quietly, relaxed for a while, and when he felt better, he stood up and cleaned up the dishes.

After cleaning up, Klein returned to the living room and saw that Ruirui had also returned.

Klein curled the corners of his mouth, took two steps forward, and held Ruirui in his arms, stroking her hair and scratching her chin from time to time, making Ruirui purr comfortably.

"I met Megose today," Klein said as he touched Ruirui, "She is fine now. If she continues as she is now, she will return to Tingen in half a month."

"That's great news." Eve said with a smile.

Although Eve didn't say it, Klein could guess that it was Eve who saved Megose, so Klein told Eve in detail about his conversation with Megose.

"Baron Edgar is problematic," Eve said after two seconds of silence, "but he did not participate in the Evil God's Offspring incident. He is an uninformed gentleman."

As she spoke, Eve set out the tea set, took out some Earl Grey tea leaves, and made two cups of black tea.

Klein was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect there would be such a turn of events. "What's the problem?"

"For some reason, I was assigned the task of investigating Baron Edgar's company. I didn't find anything unusual at the time, but Mickey seemed to have discovered something and has been investigating it in depth." Eve said lightly, stirring the tea.

Klein was immediately shocked. What kind of thing could have caused an Angel King to send someone to investigate him?

Eve saw the surprise on Klein's face, took a sip of tea, and said, "You think too much. He is just one of a group of people."

So that's how it is… Klein immediately felt relieved… Things weren't that serious yet.

"What's the problem with Baron Edgar?" Klein asked. He didn't ask Eve why she was investigating others. When Eve said "some reason", he knew he couldn't get the truth from Eve.

"You can go investigate." Eve replied.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Klein was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and nodded.

Eve had told him that He would give him only two things, a net and a ladder. The ladder was for climbing up, and the net was for preventing him from falling into the abyss.

The last time Eve was willing to help was because that matter was far beyond Klein's ability, but this time...

Klein guessed that this matter should be within his ability, or within his ability in the early to middle stages.

He shook his head and found that he was subconsciously leaning on his sister. This was not a good habit.

Klein let out a breath, calmed himself down, and changed the subject, "Is Miss Megose really okay?"

"Yes, the pollution on her has been removed."

"That's good, but Miss Megose's life won't be peaceful because she has joined the Nighthawks after all." Thinking of the mastermind who almost killed so many innocent people, Klein said angrily, "That audience member is such a bastard."

"Hmm... To be more precise, it should be said that Ince Zangwill is a real bastard. After all, he wrote the script." Eve groaned for a moment, touched her chin and said.

"Ince Zangwill! The wanted criminal!" Klein's eyes widened and he looked at Eve in disbelief. "Wait, then the other person, the high-ranking spectator…"

"It's 0-08."

Eve's tone was calm, but it sounded like thunder to Klein's ears.

"Do you have 0-08?" Klein asked immediately.

"No."

"So, it's in the hands of the one who killed Ince Zangwill?" Klein suddenly felt a headache. His intuition told him that the person who killed Ince Zangwill in front of Eve was definitely a high-ranking being.

"Yes," Eve added, as if she could read minds, "and you can never get it back."

Klein closed his mouth again after opening it. He really wanted to ask this question. Although he knew the hope was slim, that was the Level 0 Seal of the Church of Evernight. He had to try his best no matter what.

"Don't worry," Eve patted Klein's shoulder and comforted him, "Dark Night doesn't necessarily want you to get back 0-08."

Klein was stunned and looked at Eve blankly, "What..."

"It's just a guess," Eve retracted her hand, pointed at the window and said with a smile, "It's completely dark now. Let's go. Your bounty is still waiting for you."

Klein looked in the direction where Eve pointed. The curtains tightly blocked his view of the outside world.

(End of this chapter)Chapter 158 Hunting

Chapter 158 Hunting

Eve put her hand on Klein's shoulder and took him to the Rhodes Islands.

There is no curfew at night in Rhodes, so it is not as quiet as Loon, but there are also fewer people than during the day.

As they walked along the street, they occasionally saw a drunkard who fell to the ground. After walking about 500 meters, Klein and Eve saw a 2-meter-tall Feysac man.

His two-meter height made him particularly conspicuous. His greasy golden hair looked like it had not been washed for a long time. He had an ordinary appearance, but a long scar on his left cheek extended from his eyebrow to the top of the nose.

This is Klein's target tonight—Robert Dickinson.

This was a hunt that had been prepared for a long time. Klein had marked him specially when he first selected his hunting target.

In front of Robert Dickinson stood a scantily clad black-haired girl, her slender hands gently resting on Robert Dickinson's sturdy arms, her fingers sliding slowly down his arms with a hint of teasing.

Klein sniffed, and the strong smell of alcohol and the stench of vomit immediately made him hold his breath.

There were drunkards and taverns around, so Crane couldn't tell how drunk Robert Dickinson was just by smell. But judging from his appearance, he must have drunk a lot but didn't lose consciousness.

Experienced, cautious pirates don't allow themselves to become "corpses" lying in the streets, which could turn them into real corpses.

Their bounties are still hanging on the wall, and there are adventurers everywhere who want to exchange their heads for the bounty.

Klein did not move forward, always keeping a certain distance from Robert Dickinson to avoid being discovered.

He saw Robert Dickinson laughing with great satisfaction, his strong arms wrapped around the girl's waist, one hand constantly wandering over her body, causing the girl to laugh continuously. The dark-skinned girl should be mixed-race, with deep facial features and a unique style. She was wearing a black suspender skirt that could not cover her thighs. She was about 1.7 meters tall, but looked unusually petite in front of Robert, who was 2 meters tall.

The huge height difference allowed Robert to see a beautiful scene just by lowering his head. The girl's eyes were slightly raised, her eyes sticking to Robert like honey. One hand was placed on her chest, gently moving downwards, and the fabric on her chest slid down, further revealing the beautiful scene to the man's eyes.

Robert felt his blood boiling, and the smell of alcohol fueled his desire. He just wanted to release all his strength and desire immediately. But even an open-minded pirate would not want to be watched while doing that kind of thing. Robert put his arm around her slender waist and walked towards the tavern he had chosen.

Klein suddenly felt a little awkward. He didn't know whether to follow or not. Although he knew that pirates would go to such places or streetwalkers to have fun after landing, this was the first time he encountered such a situation.

After hesitating for two seconds, Klein followed. After all, when doing something like that, people's vigilance is always lower than usual. This is good for him, but it's a pity for the innocent girl, who will be frightened.

Eve took two quick steps to catch up with Klein.

Klein didn't say anything, and the two of them walked on the street as usual. Eve would sometimes watch him hunt, but more often she would drink in the tavern.

They quickened their pace and passed by Robert. The Magician's nimble hands allowed Klein to easily take a Loen 1 penny from Robert's pocket without Robert noticing.

After getting the copper coin, Klein and Eve walked a few dozen meters in the original direction and immediately turned to another place.

Klein casually broke off a branch from a roadside book, cleaned up the branches, and made a simple magic wand. He held the copper penny in his left hand and began to divine.

The two followed the direction pointed by the magic wand and came to Robert's tavern.

Eve sniffed and smelled a cheap perfume in the room on the second floor. It was the smell of that girl. She pointed to the room on the second floor to Klein.

Klein's five senses were not as sharp as Eve's, but he could still smell the perfume at such a close distance. However, in order to prevent being discovered by Robert when they first met, Klein did not get close and did not smell the perfume on the black-haired girl.

Besides, there was more than one room here, and Robert was not the only one who wanted to spend a wonderful night. The mixture of various low-quality perfumes was a disaster for the nose.

He also has a way of finding the room where the target is but it takes some time.

Eve saw Klein nod to her and put down her hand. She watched Klein take out matches, light them quickly and then put them out. He took the extinguished matches in his hand, clung to the wall nimbly, and threw the extinguished matches in one by one.

The strong smell of perfume just covered up the smell of matches.

Klein took out the tarot cards from his pocket and hid by the window, staring at the neck of the man inside.

Swish!

A "World" card flew out and headed straight for Robert's throat.

In an instant, Robert's hair stood on end. Before he could think, his body instinctively turned to the right. The Tarot card stuck to his neck, passed over the woman, and was firmly nailed to the wall.

Faced with the sudden attack, Robert did not panic. Instead, he sneered, pushed away the woman who was frightened and voiceless and trembling all over, and tried to pull out a short spear from under the pillow.

Swish!

Another tarot card flew in, heading for Robert's hand that was stretched out toward the pillow.

As he threw out the tarot cards, Klein put one foot on the windowsill, loosened his grip on the pipe, and entered the room.

"Another adventurer seeking death."

Robert sneered. Although he didn't get the weapon, Robert was very confident in his own strength. He would never be defeated by this young man who came out of nowhere, not to mention that Robert was confident that he could get the weapon.

"Boy, you are new here," Robert had never heard of or seen such an adventurer before. Adventurers who were capable of challenging him were all famous on the sea. "Grandpa is here to teach you the principles of life. If you see me in the next life, remember to lie down and yell at me!"

Klein was not affected by his ridicule. He thought calmly that if a "warrior" lost his weapon, his combat effectiveness would be greatly weakened.

The obvious atmosphere frightened the girl so much that she dared not make a sound, and she could only cover her mouth tightly to prevent herself from screaming. She wanted to survive, and she didn't want to be killed for disturbing the two masters.

Eve stood outside the tavern, leaning against the wall bored, listening to the noise inside.

There was a distinct noise coming from within the room, one could hear it even with one's unenhanced five senses.

But after less than three minutes, the noise was over.

So fast... Eve thought as she jumped lightly onto the windowsill on the second floor.

Robert was already a corpse at this time, and a deep bloodstain on his neck indicated the cause of his death.

We need to deal with it quickly. Someone will be here to check it out soon... Klein thought to himself... And that lady, if she is left here, she might be slaughtered by the enraged pirates.

"Master! Master! Please don't kill me!" When the girl saw Klein looking at her, she immediately knelt on the bed and kept begging. She pulled off the sling on her shoulders and cried, "Master, I can do anything, I can do anything, please don't kill me!"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Don't be afraid. Don't be afraid."

A sweet female voice suddenly appeared in their ears.

Klein looked in the direction of the sound and saw a girl with long brown hair and a gentle appearance jumping in from the windowsill. He was suddenly a little dazed.

Because this girl actually looks 50% like his brother!

"We are just ordinary adventurers. We won't kill you."

The girl looked at the girl who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, sniffed and shrank back, but her body was no longer shaking.

Eve chuckled, her gentle face was very friendly. He brought Robert's body closer to the mirror world, then walked straight to the girl, picked her up by the waist, and took the small blanket on the bed to cover her.

Although it is hot summer, the wind is still quite cold at night.

"Let's go." Eve turned and said to Klein.

Klein nodded. After this series of events, he already knew who the girl in front of him was.

Without any delay, the two of them jumped directly out of the window. The brunette was so scared that she didn't dare to speak. She could only clutch the small blanket and try her best to reduce her presence.

Eve put the black-haired girl down only when they reached a deserted place.

The girl wrapped the blanket tightly around herself and looked at the two men timidly.

"master..."

"Don't be afraid," Klein soothed him, "We need you to do something."

The brunette turned pale for a second, bit her lower lip, and nodded slightly.

Eve entered the mirror space, cut off Robert's head, put it in a wooden box, and reappeared in front of the two.

He handed the wooden box to her and said, "This contains Robert's head. His bounty is 200 Ruen gold pounds, not including the bounties from other countries. You can take it to exchange for the bounty tomorrow. The reward is 10 pounds."

In order to prevent retaliation, many adventurers will let others lead the bounty.

The black-haired girl's eyes suddenly widened. She looked nervously at Eve, then at Klein. She couldn't believe this was true, and her eyes were filled with tears.

Klein felt complicated after seeing this. If given a choice, who would be willing to sell out their body and soul?

"Thank you…thank you…" The black-haired girl slowly curled up, tears sliding down her face. Her long black hair was soaked by her tears and stuck to her face, but she seemed not to notice it at all. She just sobbed and said, "Thank you…"

(End of this chapter)Chapter 159 Prophecy

Chapter 159 Prophecy

"You're welcome," Eve said with a sweet smile on her gentle and beautiful face, "Take the box and go first, and we'll meet here tomorrow night."

This was a necessary confidentiality measure. The black-haired girl nodded, wiped her face twice with her hands, hid the wooden box in the blanket, and turned to leave.

Klein looked at the black-haired girl's back as she left, then turned around and asked, "Is that lady too calm?"

Although she was frightened speechless when Crane killed Robert Dickinson, she was not shocked when she saw the extraordinary abilities used by Crane and his men.

He knew that Feifan was not as strictly hidden as in other places at sea, but it was not half public either. Would such an ordinary lady know Feifan?

"She is half an assassin." Eve replied.

Half assassin?

Klein was a little surprised. No wonder she was not surprised by Feifan, but the assassin was agile. Even if he was only half an assassin, his physical fitness was better than that of ordinary people. He should not have fallen to this point.

Forget it... Klein shook his head and stopped thinking about it... He hoped that she could live a normal life with the 10 pounds.

Klein withdrew his thoughts and turned to look at Eve. Eve still maintained a face similar to Zhou Mingzhen. Although this face was not as beautiful as Eve's original appearance, it could give Klein a greater impact of a brother turning into a sister.

Thinking of this, Klein's expression gradually became complicated.

Since no one else was present, Klein didn't have to maintain the cold persona of "German" and his expression was directly shown on his face.

Eve noticed Klein's look, stretched out a finger and poked her cheek, then said with a smile, "This will make the girl feel more at ease."

"Rest assured?" Klein repeated with some doubt. Although Eve's current appearance was more approachable, her original appearance was also gentle and her approachability was not weak.

"Well," Eve nodded and explained, "When beauty reaches a certain level, it is extraordinary in itself. If you see a woman with beauty beyond your imagination, what is your first reaction?"

"Uh… witch?" Klein thought for two seconds and answered uncertainly.

"See, your first reaction is not to think that such a woman is an ordinary person." Eve put her hand on Klein's shoulder and said, "He" has restored his original face. His extremely beautiful face is enough to make any man in the world crazy about Him. No wonder Eve would deliberately reduce her presence.

Suddenly, a question popped into Klein's mind.

"Why don't you hide your appearance?" Klein asked curiously. The elder sister lowered her presence and obviously didn't want others to notice her beauty, but this method had flaws.

Because as long as you pay attention to Him, you can see His appearance, although it is difficult for the other person to remember Him after Eve leaves his sight.

It can be seen from the fact that Eve's good reputation spread throughout the class and even began to expand beyond the school within two months of teaching at Melissa's school.

Wouldn't it be a simpler and more effective method to directly change my appearance?

"Directly changing my appearance won't weaken the effect of the witch's charm on others. An ordinary appearance won't weaken the witch's appeal." The surrounding environment began to change, and the colors of everything became deeper and richer, like an oil painting. Eve took Klein through the spirit world and said, "If the witch's charm is an active skill, then charm is a permanent buff. Of course, I can also reduce my presence while changing my appearance, but..."

Eve paused at this point. The world had returned to its original state. They stopped in the living room. Eve put down her hand on Klein's shoulder and turned around to say:

"A friend of mine told me that I would meet you here, so I hope to see you in your true face."

Klein was stunned for a moment, then looked down at Eve with a look of surprise and emotion in his eyes.

The touching moment lasted for a full ten seconds before Klein suddenly noticed the "friend" Eve mentioned.

"Friend?" Klein asked doubtfully, somewhat doubting whether this friend was Eve herself. However, Klein rejected this thought as soon as it came to mind because it was totally unnecessary.

"Yes, He predicted the place where we would meet," Eve nodded, "It is because of this prophecy that I have lived in Backlund for more than ten years."

Klein was a little surprised. It turned out that they didn't meet by coincidence, but that Eve had finally waited for him.

"I'm sorry…" Klein said guiltily, "I've kept you waiting for a long time."

"Indeed, it's been more than three thousand years," Eve sighed, but her tone was calm and gentle, with an open-mindedness that comes from looking back on the past with a smile after having experienced many things. "Sometimes I even think His prophecy is wrong, and I really want to pull Him out and predict it again."

"Is the prophecy the same again?" Klein asked, moving his lips a few times.

"No," Eve said, "I didn't really go to Him to prophesy again. He had already fallen by then. He had already fallen in the Third Age."

Fallen!

Klein's eyes widened slightly, and he was a little flustered, worried that he had poked Eve's wound again, but he soon noticed that there was no sadness on Eve's face, just a hint of emotion and nostalgia.

Instantly, Klein breathed a sigh of relief.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Maybe it was a prophecy of what would happen three thousand years later. My sister's friend must also be a high-ranking being... In the Third Age... the Glorious Age, I don't know what happened, but a high-ranking being actually fell...

Is it a catastrophe?

The water in Cataclysm might be deeper than he thought.

Klein did not ask his question out loud. Although Eve's sadness had been smoothed out by time, the death of an old friend was definitely hard to get over.

Eve noticed Klein's abnormality but didn't care. She continued, "What He gave me was not a place name, but a painting. Um... I still have it. Do you want to see it?"

Klein nodded.

Eve brought Klein to the storage room that he had opened up in the mirror world, and took out a framed painting from a box with a note called "Mikhail" printed on it.

Klein took two steps forward, not daring to touch the paper for fear of damaging it. Normally, after three thousand years, this piece of paper would have long ceased to exist. Thanks to Eve for preserving it, but Klein didn't know how well Eve preserved it, and was worried that he would accidentally damage the relic of Eve's old friend.

He stretched his head to look at the painting in Eve's hand. It was not delicate. There were many European-style buildings painted on the paper, with factory chimneys in the background. It was obviously Victorian in style and very similar to many cities in Loen, but some details showed that this was Backlund.

(End of this chapterChapter 160 Mr. Gate

Chapter 160 Mr. Gate

Klein moved his lips a few times and silently withdrew his gaze.

It must have taken Eve a lot of time and effort to find Backlund...

"It's not that difficult actually," Eve put the painting back into the box and said, "Just do some divination."

Huh?

Klein was stunned for two seconds. He probably didn't say it.

"The look in your eyes," Eve made a scissors gesture and slid across her eyes, raising her eyebrows and said, "I know what you are thinking without asking."

Uh... am I so obvious... Klein subconsciously touched his face. He was confident in his ability to conceal his emotions.

Eve ignored Klein, turned around, pressed the lid shut, and pasted the note back on the box.

"Let's go back," He said.

Klein nodded and immediately followed Eve's footsteps.

He doesn't need to attend the training tomorrow. Although he has changed his position, he still enjoys one day off per week before he officially becomes a Red Glove. However, after the training is over and he officially starts the Red Glove mission, Klein's vacation dates will be very irregular. When he is free, he is very free, but when he is busy, he is really busy.

Klein returned to his room and lay on his side on the bed. He recalled the content of his training and what happened today. Suddenly, he found a suspicious point.

Eve said that He used his real appearance because of him, but in Mr. Azik's previous lives, Eve also used her own appearance.

Klein sat up suddenly, stroked his chin and thought for a few seconds, then slowly lay back down.

Mr. Azik was an angel in the past, so it doesn't seem suspicious to me that he used his true appearance... I'll ask him sometime...

the next day

Since he didn't have to go to work, Klein had plenty of free time. Eve took Klein to a reputable clothing store in Backlund and bought him a new silver-inlaid cane.

After buying the cane, the two of them went to the restaurant to have lunch. This was their first meal of the day, and it could also be called breakfast, but according to the time, Klein and Eve still classified it as lunch.

After lunch, Eve took Klein for a stroll on the street to familiarize herself with Backlund's routes. They didn't return home until after two o'clock.

Eve watched Klein ascend the Sefirah Castle and then walk four steps backwards to enter the Sefirah Castle.

"He" sat on the bronze chair and saw red light surging through the gray fog. Then a woman and two men appeared above the gray fog.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool~"

Two weeks later, Audrey's sweet voice appeared above the gray fog again.

After Audrey greeted everyone, the Hanged Man immediately raised his hand and said, "Mr. Fool, I got a total of 19 pages of Russell's diary this time."

"Here, I must thank you for sending your followers to help me get rid of Qi Lingos. These diaries are the reward I should pay!"

At this point, Alger thought of Qi Lingos's miserable death. The Archbishop's words "at least two demigods" seemed to still linger in his ears, and his expression became even more respectful.

"This is the principle of equal exchange," Klein replied calmly.

I should also find a way to reward my sister and Mr. Azik... Klein thought silently in his heart... But now with his ability, he can't come up with anything that will interest them...

Well... try harder to help Mr. Azik find his past. This is all he can do... As for the elder sister... he currently has not figured out what "She" wants, so he really has no idea where to start.

As expected of Mr. Fool, he doesn't even take such a powerful pirate general seriously… It seems that I'd better not mention the bounty. I can't use money to insult Mr. Fool… Audrey thought happily in her heart. She had a strong sense of belonging to the Tarot Club and was really happy for its strength.

Hearing the Fool's answer, Alger the Hanged Man humbly said,

"The current limit of my memory is six pages. Please allow me to give it to you in several portions."

Klein nodded slightly to show his agreement.

Sheets of paper covered with characters appeared above the gray fog. Klein waved his hand and all of them appeared in his hand.

Derrick looked at the papers covered with words with envy. These were items that the gods were interested in and that he could trade with them.

If he could find it, he might be able to get more information that would be beneficial to Silver City.

Klein shifted his gaze to the paper and began to read Roselle's diary:

"On December 16, we contacted the poor fellow who was trapped in the depths of the storm and lost in the darkness."

Another follow-up to a previous note... Klein was delighted and became more focused:

"He called himself Mr. 'Gate' and tried to teach me a complex and difficult ritual. He asked me to help him return to the real world and promised to meet three of my requests."

"Does he think I'm stupid? I've lived for more than sixty years in my two lifetimes, and I can't see that this is the usual operation of evil gods and demons?"

"But some of the history of the Quaternary Period he described is really interesting."

Mr. Door?

The first person that Klein thought of was the ancestor of the Abraham family, the angel Bethel Abraham who existed in the Third Age. Eve had told him in class that this angel was also called "Mr. Door," but He didn't say more.

I don't know if the two Mr. Men are the same Mr. Men…

"He told me a lot of information about the Four Emperors' War... The Hades Emperor gained the most benefit."

"But I already knew this information. He seemed a little surprised by it and asked me how I knew it."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"I thought about it for two seconds, wondering whether I should tell him about Eve. In the end, I didn't tell him. After all, I didn't know if they had any grudges against each other. I, Roselle, would never betray a friend."

Klein tapped the armrest lightly with his fingers, willing to reduce the resentment in his heart caused by Russell wanting to be his brother-in-law.

"I just told him directly, I won't tell you, and it was actually kind of refreshing to see his surprised expression."

"But he didn't seem to mind my provocative behavior and was willing to continue sharing the history of the Fourth Epoch with me. I guess he wanted to arouse my interest and help him complete the ritual."

"I'm not a fool. Even if he told me everything, I wouldn't help him complete the ritual."

"He continued to tell me that after more than a hundred years of digestion, the God of Death went crazy, but also became stronger. So he teamed up with the Original Witch and brought a 'Pale Disaster' to the Northern Continent. Of course, this was not something he saw or experienced personally, but what he heard every month when he approached the real world."

The original witch...

Klein looked at the words "Original Witch" written in black ink on the paper. The Original Witch and the Chaos Witch should not be the same person. He just didn't know whether the Original Witch at that time was replaced by Eve.

He secretly hoped not.

"Death has gone mad, but also stronger!"

"That's a really scary sentence!"

"But if you think about it carefully, God is just a powerful Beyonder, and Beyonders have the possibility of losing control."

"Unlike what I imagined, Mr. Men not only did not criticize or scold my ideas, but he seemed very satisfied. He told me that he did not believe in any gods, he believed in himself."

"It's hard to imagine that such a person would appear in such a world. I even began to suspect that he was another fellow time traveler."

"I tried to exchange a few secret codes with him, and he only responded to one or two, but that was very telling. I was overwhelmed by the joy and wanted to complete the ritual immediately to rescue him."

"But Mr. Men's overly calm attitude quickly cooled my heated mind. This really didn't seem like the reaction of two fellow time travelers meeting each other. I tentatively asked him how he knew all this. Mr. Men told me that he had a friend who sometimes said some strange things and he wrote them down because he thought they were interesting."

"I immediately asked him who his friend was, and Mr. Men told me that he was called the Chaos Witch."

"It's Eve. I'm so happy for nothing."

Hmm...it seems that Emperor Roselle now knows that Eve is the Chaos Witch.

(End of this chapter)


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