You can confirm before making payment.The Eye of Wisdom, wearing a hooded robe, walked straight to Klein and handed him the dark golden brooch.
It was so hot... Klein just reached out to take it, and before he could look carefully, he felt that the surroundings had become hot, and even the wind seemed to be burned by fire. As soon as he was sucked into his nose, it spread to his lungs.
At this moment, he seemed to have left the cold and wet Beckland and was in the desert and wilderness of the central northern continent. He was covered with endless light and heat above his head, and surrounded by endless yellow sand that was extremely dry.
Huh, it makes me want to eat ice cream... Sweat slowly emerged from Klein's forehead, but under the tight grip of the iron mask, the liquid could not fall off easily and could only entrench in the original place.
Through direct touch, he sensed the pure warmth power radiating outward, and the extraordinary people around him were completely different.
After pinning the brooch in the right position, Klein diverged his spirituality and immersed them in that dark golden surface.
With a bang, he saw pure golden light spots flying all over the sky and received a lot of information.
This includes how to use some spells in the Sun Realm with the help of a brooch.
The key is spiritual input skills and cooperative opening spells!
Among them, for two seconds of spirituality, the brooch will summon a sacred light descending from the sky, purifying the necrotic creatures and causing certain damage to other types of targets.
Continuously providing spirituality for five seconds and coordinating the word "Sun" in the ancient Hemis language, it can create a small amount of "Sun Holy Water", which can drive away evil spirits, drive away the cold, and purify resentful souls.
With the difference between strength and interruption, the other spells are also cast accordingly.
The Fire of Light is a golden sacred and dense flame that produces out of thin air. The Purification Slash is an effective blow to the evil spirits and can be attached to the bullet. Immune to fear can make the wearer no longer feel afraid. The Divine Vow is to temporarily increase strength, agility, flame damage or divine damage by silently reciting the corresponding ancient Hormith words.
The sun halo targets companions within twenty meters, which can effectively improve their courage and purify the evil power in their bodies.
It feels good, except that it is not weird enough, and it does not have much flaws. It complements my magician's abilities... It's just a little hot... Klein's imagination in his mind was all about his short clothes and short sleeves.
He rolled up his robe and took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket. With the 900 pounds he received from the lady who was the craftsman behind him, he counted a full pound of 2,000 pounds of cash to the waiter of the Eye of Wisdom.
After counting three times, it was finally confirmed that it was correct. Klein glanced at his quickly deflated wallet, feeling both joyful and melancholy.
The money he had saved with only 574 pounds of banknotes and 5 gold coins left.
However, he also obtained his second magical item, with side effects significantly less than the Master Key, and a magical item with more outstanding abilities, the Sun Brooch!
It was just too hot... Klein reached out and touched the iron mask, almost took it off and fanned it.
The amount of the banknotes returned to the past, and he no longer considered buying other items. He sat there quietly and listened until the end.
Stimulated by the large-scale transaction of 2,000 pounds, the party tonight was relatively active. For example, the whip woven from the feathers of the Holy Sunbird was sold for 850 pounds. For example, the Eye of Wisdom made continuous moves and bought an ancient book and an extraordinary piece of material.
When it was over, Eye of Wisdom looked around, looked at Klein, and laughed softly:
You are the first to leave.
This is because I am afraid that I will be robbed Ah... Klein sincerely thanked him, and under the guidance of the waiter, he walked out of the living room, and then couldn't wait to take off his hooded robe and take off his iron mask.
He had just tried to use spiritual wrapping and blocking to isolate the sun brooch to uninterrupted purification of the surroundings, preventing its existence from being discovered by the rest of the extraordinary, but the negative effect cannot be reduced unless it is not carried with it.
In order to ensure my mental health, I will only use it when I need it in the future. It is enough to usually rely on purifying bullets and expelling evil bullets... Klein left the party location, went around in a big circle, and came outside the Braves' Bar.
He entered and walked around, soon came out again, and hired a carriage.
No surprise, he soon saw a figure wearing a black palace dress outlined from the opposite side.
Sharon's appearance did not change at all, and she asked in a vague tone:
Ready?
Okay, you can choose the ambush location and time, and notify me after confirming it.Klein nodded calmly.
Sharon looked at him and said:
good.
Seeing that she was about to disappear, Klein added:
Ask Caspass to prepare a box of explosives, buried scattered in different places on the scheduled battlefield.
Sharon said silently for two seconds:
Steve is also a blasting expert.
No, my main purpose is not to blow up anyone.Klein smiled, I just wanted to set off fireworks.
Sharon looked at him quietly for a few seconds, and finally just nodded.
Witnessing her figure quickly faded, Klein leaned back against the wall of the compartment and opened the window, allowing the cold wind like a bone-marrow-punched outside to blow in, but he still felt very hot.
I hated summer the most when I was on Earth. Well, I like popsicles, ice cream, cold drinks, watermelons... Klein mumbled, put his hand into his pocket and held the sun brooch.
This is a magical item worth 2,000 pounds!
Back on Minsk Street, Klein slowly walked towards the house No. 15 along the road with desolate trees on both sides.
When passing by Lawyer Yuergen's house, he subconsciously looked inside and saw the gas lamp with a little blue light.
Someone was in Ah… Klein sighed with a smile, sweat constantly flowing down his forehead.
……
The next day, early Thursday morning.
As soon as Klein came out of the bathroom with the newspaper, he heard the sound of the doorbell being pulled.
Who Ah?By the way, Talim mentioned that reporter Mike Joseph would come to me today... In the jingling movement, Klein came to the door and reached out to hold the handle.
His mind has naturally presented the image of the visitor:
Aged thirty, a black tweed coat, a half-tall hat of the same color, sparse eyebrows, charming blue eyes, two beautiful mustaches, but their skin is quite rough. It is Mike Joseph, a journalist at the Daily Observer.
Good morning, Mike, Talim told me.Klein opened the door and greeted him.
The sun brooch was undoubtedly thrown onto the fog by him.
Mike Joseph pulled down his bow tie and said:
Sorry, I'm disturbing you so early, I have something else to do later.
I see.Klein said politely, have you used breakfast?How about trying my baked toast?
Mike immediately smiled:
This is really sorry.
It would be great if you could have a cup of hot coffee, and milk would be fine. I see you ordered fresh milk.
……OK.Klein then smiled.
He was busy baking the toast, pouring milk, taking out the cream tin can, and then sitting down, eating until he didn't say anything.
Mike, opposite, enjoyed breakfast without any restraint, without any sense of the silent atmosphere.
Huh... Klein breathed, put down his cup and said:
Mike, you want to hire me to protect you?
Mike slowly put down his knife and fork and drank a sip of milk:
Yes, about two days, Friday and Saturday, and maybe Sunday morning.
Does anyone want to hurt you?Klein asked carefully.
Mike laughed:
No, this is a proactive self-protection.
The editor-in-chief of the newspaper arranged for me to go to the East District, the dock area and the factory area to do a survey news. It is said that I was funded by a certain church or a nobleman.
You know, the East Side gangs are rampant, there are villains everywhere, or people who are willing to sell their conscience for a bite, I need a protector who is good at fighting and shooting.
Moreover, most private detectives have certain connections in the East District, right?
I don’t... I rely on metaphysics to solve cases, no, reasoning!Klein thought for a while and said:
But I may not have time these days.
I have to wait for Miss Sharon's action.
Mike quickly cleared his throat and said:
I've applied for it, £10, this time the protection mission totaled £10, even if nothing happened.
Klein smiled and said:
Mike, I'm serious.
You will be here tomorrow, well, come to me for breakfast later. If I have free time, I will take over this commission. If I really can't get busy, I will introduce you to another detective, who is also good at fighting and shooting.
For example, Stuart, like Kaslana... two names have already flashed through his mind.
Mike ate the remaining toast and said:
no problem.
After breakfast, Klein watched the reporter leave his home and through the glass of the convex window, the drizzle of freezing rain outside, the carriages and pedestrians coming and going, the dark sky and the umbrellas of different colors.
Finally, there was a normal task... I neither involved an extraordinary person nor was it like finding a cat to catch a rape... Unfortunately, it was not a commission such as a murderer case, otherwise I could experience the feeling of a real famous detective... There is only one truth!
Klein's thoughts were spreading endlessly, and he was in an inexplicable state of leisure.
If he hadn't remembered Sharon and Marich's affairs, he would have planned to relax, visit various museums, buy a ticket to the Grand Theater, listen to operas and concerts several times, and experience the food of various countries gathered in the metropolis of Beckland.
Well, I'm a casual tourist, lonely foodie... Klein laughed at himself, turned around and walked towards the sofa area, intending to flip through the newspaper that he had not finished reading.
Suddenly, he found that there was a note on the coffee table at some point, with beautiful and restrained handwriting:
At 10 o'clock tonight, the Braves meet at the back door of the back door of the Bar.
Klein was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked out the window, sighing silently:
Is it finally going to start...
It was so hot... Klein just reached out to take it, and before he could look carefully, he felt that the surroundings had become hot, and even the wind seemed to be burned by fire. As soon as he was sucked into his nose, it spread to his lungs.
At this moment, he seemed to have left the cold and wet Beckland and was in the desert and wilderness of the central northern continent. He was covered with endless light and heat above his head, and surrounded by endless yellow sand that was extremely dry.
Huh, it makes me want to eat ice cream... Sweat slowly emerged from Klein's forehead, but under the tight grip of the iron mask, the liquid could not fall off easily and could only entrench in the original place.
Through direct touch, he sensed the pure warmth power radiating outward, and the extraordinary people around him were completely different.
After pinning the brooch in the right position, Klein diverged his spirituality and immersed them in that dark golden surface.
With a bang, he saw pure golden light spots flying all over the sky and received a lot of information.
This includes how to use some spells in the Sun Realm with the help of a brooch.
The key is spiritual input skills and cooperative opening spells!
Among them, for two seconds of spirituality, the brooch will summon a sacred light descending from the sky, purifying the necrotic creatures and causing certain damage to other types of targets.
Continuously providing spirituality for five seconds and coordinating the word "Sun" in the ancient Hemis language, it can create a small amount of "Sun Holy Water", which can drive away evil spirits, drive away the cold, and purify resentful souls.
With the difference between strength and interruption, the other spells are also cast accordingly.
The Fire of Light is a golden sacred and dense flame that produces out of thin air. The Purification Slash is an effective blow to the evil spirits and can be attached to the bullet. Immune to fear can make the wearer no longer feel afraid. The Divine Vow is to temporarily increase strength, agility, flame damage or divine damage by silently reciting the corresponding ancient Hormith words.
The sun halo targets companions within twenty meters, which can effectively improve their courage and purify the evil power in their bodies.
It feels good, except that it is not weird enough, and it does not have much flaws. It complements my magician's abilities... It's just a little hot... Klein's imagination in his mind was all about his short clothes and short sleeves.
He rolled up his robe and took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket. With the 900 pounds he received from the lady who was the craftsman behind him, he counted a full pound of 2,000 pounds of cash to the waiter of the Eye of Wisdom.
After counting three times, it was finally confirmed that it was correct. Klein glanced at his quickly deflated wallet, feeling both joyful and melancholy.
The money he had saved with only 574 pounds of banknotes and 5 gold coins left.
However, he also obtained his second magical item, with side effects significantly less than the Master Key, and a magical item with more outstanding abilities, the Sun Brooch!
It was just too hot... Klein reached out and touched the iron mask, almost took it off and fanned it.
The amount of the banknotes returned to the past, and he no longer considered buying other items. He sat there quietly and listened until the end.
Stimulated by the large-scale transaction of 2,000 pounds, the party tonight was relatively active. For example, the whip woven from the feathers of the Holy Sunbird was sold for 850 pounds. For example, the Eye of Wisdom made continuous moves and bought an ancient book and an extraordinary piece of material.
When it was over, Eye of Wisdom looked around, looked at Klein, and laughed softly:
You are the first to leave.
This is because I am afraid that I will be robbed Ah... Klein sincerely thanked him, and under the guidance of the waiter, he walked out of the living room, and then couldn't wait to take off his hooded robe and take off his iron mask.
He had just tried to use spiritual wrapping and blocking to isolate the sun brooch to uninterrupted purification of the surroundings, preventing its existence from being discovered by the rest of the extraordinary, but the negative effect cannot be reduced unless it is not carried with it.
In order to ensure my mental health, I will only use it when I need it in the future. It is enough to usually rely on purifying bullets and expelling evil bullets... Klein left the party location, went around in a big circle, and came outside the Braves' Bar.
He entered and walked around, soon came out again, and hired a carriage.
No surprise, he soon saw a figure wearing a black palace dress outlined from the opposite side.
Sharon's appearance did not change at all, and she asked in a vague tone:
Ready?
Okay, you can choose the ambush location and time, and notify me after confirming it.Klein nodded calmly.
Sharon looked at him and said:
good.
Seeing that she was about to disappear, Klein added:
Ask Caspass to prepare a box of explosives, buried scattered in different places on the scheduled battlefield.
Sharon said silently for two seconds:
Steve is also a blasting expert.
No, my main purpose is not to blow up anyone.Klein smiled, I just wanted to set off fireworks.
Sharon looked at him quietly for a few seconds, and finally just nodded.
Witnessing her figure quickly faded, Klein leaned back against the wall of the compartment and opened the window, allowing the cold wind like a bone-marrow-punched outside to blow in, but he still felt very hot.
I hated summer the most when I was on Earth. Well, I like popsicles, ice cream, cold drinks, watermelons... Klein mumbled, put his hand into his pocket and held the sun brooch.
This is a magical item worth 2,000 pounds!
Back on Minsk Street, Klein slowly walked towards the house No. 15 along the road with desolate trees on both sides.
When passing by Lawyer Yuergen's house, he subconsciously looked inside and saw the gas lamp with a little blue light.
Someone was in Ah… Klein sighed with a smile, sweat constantly flowing down his forehead.
……
The next day, early Thursday morning.
As soon as Klein came out of the bathroom with the newspaper, he heard the sound of the doorbell being pulled.
Who Ah?By the way, Talim mentioned that reporter Mike Joseph would come to me today... In the jingling movement, Klein came to the door and reached out to hold the handle.
His mind has naturally presented the image of the visitor:
Aged thirty, a black tweed coat, a half-tall hat of the same color, sparse eyebrows, charming blue eyes, two beautiful mustaches, but their skin is quite rough. It is Mike Joseph, a journalist at the Daily Observer.
Good morning, Mike, Talim told me.Klein opened the door and greeted him.
The sun brooch was undoubtedly thrown onto the fog by him.
Mike Joseph pulled down his bow tie and said:
Sorry, I'm disturbing you so early, I have something else to do later.
I see.Klein said politely, have you used breakfast?How about trying my baked toast?
Mike immediately smiled:
This is really sorry.
It would be great if you could have a cup of hot coffee, and milk would be fine. I see you ordered fresh milk.
……OK.Klein then smiled.
He was busy baking the toast, pouring milk, taking out the cream tin can, and then sitting down, eating until he didn't say anything.
Mike, opposite, enjoyed breakfast without any restraint, without any sense of the silent atmosphere.
Huh... Klein breathed, put down his cup and said:
Mike, you want to hire me to protect you?
Mike slowly put down his knife and fork and drank a sip of milk:
Yes, about two days, Friday and Saturday, and maybe Sunday morning.
Does anyone want to hurt you?Klein asked carefully.
Mike laughed:
No, this is a proactive self-protection.
The editor-in-chief of the newspaper arranged for me to go to the East District, the dock area and the factory area to do a survey news. It is said that I was funded by a certain church or a nobleman.
You know, the East Side gangs are rampant, there are villains everywhere, or people who are willing to sell their conscience for a bite, I need a protector who is good at fighting and shooting.
Moreover, most private detectives have certain connections in the East District, right?
I don’t... I rely on metaphysics to solve cases, no, reasoning!Klein thought for a while and said:
But I may not have time these days.
I have to wait for Miss Sharon's action.
Mike quickly cleared his throat and said:
I've applied for it, £10, this time the protection mission totaled £10, even if nothing happened.
Klein smiled and said:
Mike, I'm serious.
You will be here tomorrow, well, come to me for breakfast later. If I have free time, I will take over this commission. If I really can't get busy, I will introduce you to another detective, who is also good at fighting and shooting.
For example, Stuart, like Kaslana... two names have already flashed through his mind.
Mike ate the remaining toast and said:
no problem.
After breakfast, Klein watched the reporter leave his home and through the glass of the convex window, the drizzle of freezing rain outside, the carriages and pedestrians coming and going, the dark sky and the umbrellas of different colors.
Finally, there was a normal task... I neither involved an extraordinary person nor was it like finding a cat to catch a rape... Unfortunately, it was not a commission such as a murderer case, otherwise I could experience the feeling of a real famous detective... There is only one truth!
Klein's thoughts were spreading endlessly, and he was in an inexplicable state of leisure.
If he hadn't remembered Sharon and Marich's affairs, he would have planned to relax, visit various museums, buy a ticket to the Grand Theater, listen to operas and concerts several times, and experience the food of various countries gathered in the metropolis of Beckland.
Well, I'm a casual tourist, lonely foodie... Klein laughed at himself, turned around and walked towards the sofa area, intending to flip through the newspaper that he had not finished reading.
Suddenly, he found that there was a note on the coffee table at some point, with beautiful and restrained handwriting:
At 10 o'clock tonight, the Braves meet at the back door of the back door of the Bar.
Klein was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked out the window, sighing silently:
Is it finally going to start...
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