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Chapter 218: You can’t seek medical treatment if you are in a hurry

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When Emly White was shocked when he heard Klein's question, he looked at him carefully and said:

You are richer than I thought.

He originally thought Sherlock Moriarty would have to raise £2,450 at least a week.

I've saved money for a long time.Klein sighed and replied.

Emlin nodded thoughtfully:

Being a private detective is so profitable?

This is just a convenient identity. If you don’t encounter a big reward, it will only cost two or three hundred pounds a year.Klein said frankly.

Emlin glanced at him and asked casually:

Then what are you actually doing?Smuggling arms and stealing the vaults of wealthy people?For extraordinary people in Sequence 7 and below, there are not many things that can quickly save more than 2,000 pounds, most of them are on the verge of illegal crimes.

Are you a vampire talking to me about illegal crimes?It seems that you yearn for making quick money... Klein smiled and said:

Take on some more dangerous tasks, and you can also try it if you are not afraid of death.

Emlin shut his mouth and said for a long time:

Come to see me in the evening and I will take you to the seller.

What a vampire that comes from the heart... Klein was about to agree, but suddenly felt a little unsafe.

What if that seller wants to make money?

What if he doesn’t have any corresponding extraordinary materials and just wants to deceive people and kill them in the past?

Emly White can trust, but the seller he introduced may not be... I have to find an excuse to do a divination on the gray fog and confirm the degree of danger... Well, there is no need to be so complicated, there is a better way... With a lot of thoughts, Klein turned his head to look at Emly:

No, you go by yourself.

I will give you 1,000 pounds in advance, and you will bring those two pieces of materials to the Harvest Church. After confirmation, I will pay the final payment. I think the seller should be able to accept this method, which shows the creditworthiness of a noble blood clan.

After being praised like this, Emlin raised his chin unknowingly:

There is no problem with this trading method.

Speaking of this, he said:

Are you afraid that there will be no credit there?In the Harvest Church, can you feel at ease?

Of course, anyone who is more than two meters and twenty meters tall and has extremely strong muscles will feel safe when standing next to him.Klein smiled and pointed at Father Utlavsky. Those who can deal with him would not care about the wealth of two or three thousand pounds.

Emlin's face darkened and he snorted:

You're not worried that I'll embezzle the 1,000 pounds advance payment?

Klein looked ahead leisurely and said:

Why worry?

You will come back here every day and be easily found, and a living vampire even if it is sold, it will be more than 1,000 pounds.

Emlin was poked into the sore spot and whispered angrily:

Vampire!Do you understand?Vampire!

Also, don’t use the ‘only’ unit!

Klein chuckled, and stopped talking, waiting for the other party to calm down.

Just trade as you ask.Finally, Emlin reached out and rubbed his forehead.

Klein immediately took out the envelope he received in the morning and handed it to the other party along with the thick 1,000 pounds of cash inside:

See you here at 8 pm.

Emlin counted the banknotes inside, and after confirming that they were correct, he took a look at Father Utlavsky with caution and lowered his voice:

Mr. Private Detective, have you ever heard of an evil god called "Follower" who is often exposed to various intelligence and information?

Evil... Evil... You... Crane almost swears in his heart.

He replied as usual:

Recently, many people have looked for believers of the "fools". Do you also want to join them and ask for corresponding rewards?

Emlin sighed:

No, I am just considering whether to pray to this evil god or evil spirit, asking him to help me relieve my psychological hints. You know, what is spreading has His specific honorific name. As long as it is converted into Hemis, ancient Hemis, it is possible to get a response... What do you know about Him?How harmful will He bring to believers?Will it forcefully change the view of believers?

Although the target is me, I still want to say, Vampire classmate, you are in a hurry to seek medical treatment... Klein said in a very complicated way:

The 'Follower' is very mysterious. To this day, no one knows His detailed situation except the news you already know, such as the scope of the clergy, such as the corresponding prayer ritual.

What puzzles me is, in this case, why don’t you consider your sucking, um, the ancestor of the blood clan, the ancient god Lilith?As long as the ceremony is correct and the offerings are appropriate, He should help you relieve your psychological suggestion.

Emlin leaned back slightly, staring straight ahead, and didn't say anything for several seconds.

He seemed to have become deeper.

After a brief quiet, he said quietly:

Before the catastrophe, the ancestor rarely responded to prayers. Only some special matters could be used to get His help, and this does not include relieving psychological hints.

In the legend of Silver City, Lilith, the ancient god representing the moon, has been regained his authority by the revived Creator, or has fallen in a certain god battle earlier... So, who occasionally responds to the prayers of the blood clan?

Primitive moon?

Klein asked deliberately:

There is also the 'primitive moon' to pray for, and many underground extraordinary people have the power of rituals.

This mainly refers to the Witch King and the corresponding creatures... Klein added a sentence in his heart.

Emlin's lips twitched, but he couldn't speak, and there was a bit of indescribable fear on his face.

After a long time, he said solemnly:

I doubt that the "primitive moon" was pretended by an evil god or a high-ranking demon. Most of the people who prayed to him would change little by little, become cruel, crazy, and full of desire to reproduce. The remaining ones, mainly blood clans, are likely to lose control on the spot and become real monsters.

There was once a powerful blood clan who tried to pray for danger, but it turned into a piece of meat that only knew how to mating and reproduction. She and cows, sheep, horses, rats, and even plants, stones gave birth to one strange offspring after another, each of which was equivalent to creating a new monster race. Fortunately, she was quickly cleared out, and so were her offspring.

... The Primitive Moon is so dangerous?

The Book of Secrets does not mention Ah at all... The Karaman Witch King has been corrupted by Him?

Fortunately, I was imitating and adapting, and the object of my prayer was myself... Klein was so scared by Emlyn White's description that his heart beat faster.

This made him deeply realize that the secret existence outside the Seven Gods is indeed not so trustworthy.

I was excluded…he sighed.

At this time, Emlin smiled bitterly:

If the negative impact of the ‘fool’ is not that great, praying to Him is not something that cannot be considered.

The only impact is that you will pay a certain amount of compensation for it... In order to maintain the image he showed, Klein could only pat Emlyn on the shoulder and draw a triangle of holy emblem on his chest:

It is very dangerous to pray to a secret existence that is unclear about the situation. Since this is the case, it is better to choose a belief that you prefer from the Seven Gods. They will not affect your daily life and will not let you abandon the doll.

If there was really no other way... Emlin suddenly found himself calmer than he thought.

Crane did not stop anymore, squeezed into the corridor and headed to the outsider of Harvest Church.

Looking at the foggy sky outside, he began to think about what to do next.

There is no doubt that his current focus is on saving money and finding materials.

The little sun was stable, so as not to be suspected again, so he would let him use the method of removing the mental pollution of the out-of-control person to repay the promised reward... The deep-sea Naga's hair can be entrusted to Mr. Hanging Man, and the characteristics of human skin shadow depend on himself... Emlin White and Eye of Wisdom Old Mr. Stanton have not had any corresponding news for more than a month, so he has to change the channel... Well, for so long, the high-sequence powers of the Rose School should not be closely monitored. The Brave Bar. Go and take a walk in the evening to see if you can contact Miss Sharon and Marich... Klein quickly had an idea.

And to go to the Brave Bar, he had to go to the East Side first and change his worker's clothing in the one-bedroom house he rented on Black Palm Street.

Thinking of this, he walked towards the public bus stop opposite him.

……

Outside the West District, in Green Cemetery.

Forth Wall, wearing a black gauze hat, walked quietly beside Dorian Gray, a member of the Abraham family, and accompanied him to visit Lawrence, Anlisa and others to lay flowers.

While moving forward silently, her thoughts were all on the extraordinary material of the Spirit Eater's Stomach Bag.

She knew that she had digested the apprentice potion and could become a master of magic as long as she got the spirit-eating stomach bag, but there was no clue about the corresponding items. The Sun, who had the most hope to help her, dared not hold a ceremony because of the previous events and dared not invite friends to hunt the spirit-eating.

In order to improve as soon as possible and take a step further to get rid of the curse of the full moon, she even asked Mr. Fool to ask the other party's relatives to help find materials. During this process, she revealed that her new book was published and she was about to receive a guaranteed manuscript fee to prove that she had full purchasing ability. She was not worried that her real identity would be known by Mr. Fool, because she thought Mr. Fool must be very clear.

In the secluded, peaceful and cold environment, Forth and Dorian stopped in front of Lawrence's grave.

Looking at the photo taken after his death and reading the epitaph of him being a good teacher, Dorian Gray was silent for a long time, and after a long time, he sighed:

It's really ironic...

Why?Fors asked in surprise.

She had heard Lawrence mention that he was a public school teacher in Conston, Miami County, so she used such an epitaph.

This has nothing to do with you, it is our family’s business.Dorian laughed at himself and bent down and put down the flowers.

After straightening his body, he looked ahead and suddenly spoke:

Forsy, do you want to be an extraordinary person?The kind described in my letter.