The recognized Sun Derick was stunned for two seconds, and his inner shame faded and said embarrassedly:
I will figure this out further.
I will try to make two more before the next Tarot party, no, a friend's...Derick quickly set another goal in his heart.
Seeing this, Klein made the world German Sparrow speak in a low voice:
If it involves the realm of death, please ask me.
And I can ask Mr. Azke... He added silently in his heart.
As for Frank Lee's new mushrooms, he does not intend to hand them over to Little Sun for the time being, because it is only a semi-finished product, and the final fruit is full of toxicity and madness.
Thank you, Mr. ‘World’.Sun Derick responded gratefully.
After communicating with other things, Tarot will enter the learning stage until the end.
Back in the real world, Klein immediately started to solve the matter of the thief demigod, but he found that the expected plan had encountered difficulties at the beginning:
He had no idea where to go to find Leonard Mitchell and his old grandfather who was parasitic in his body!
St. Samuel's Church?
Leonard is indeed at the underground ground there, but I can't go in Ah... He only goes to the church once or twice a week, and the time is not fixed. It's impossible for me to go three times a day, seven days a week, just to meet him once?
What the hell is this? Is it the so-called waiting for the people?
Even if I do this, it may not be effective. As a Red Glove, he may have left Beckland... Klein regretted deeply while complaining, regretted that he had paid too much attention to the guidance of rhetoric and was too focused on fooling Leonard Mitchell, and forgot to ask how to contact the other party.
I should have told Leonard that I would tell Klein Moretti about the fact that I had revealed my identity. If he had anything to say, he would convey it on his behalf and make an agreement on his private contact information... Klein breathed slowly and could only go to the last resort:
That is, ask Magic Mirror!
After drawing symbols of peeping and secret on paper, Klein turned his gaze to the full-body mirror, and saw the water light floating there, and one pale Ruenwen after another appeared:
Great Supreme Honorable Master, your small humble and terrified servant Arodes came at your call.
Before answering the question, I want to say:
I was wrong!I was wrong!
Klein raised his eyebrows and said:
Why suddenly admit your mistake?
Above the mirror, the pale Ruenwen twisted and squirmed, changing into new:
Anyway, I was just wrong...
After a series of ellipsis, the pale words formed tremblingly:
Recently, many people have been asking about your situation recently and know the reputation of your current identity...
So, the image of Dawn Dontes being a romantic person who is beautiful has been circulated, and even Miss Justice knows it?
Fortunately, the explanation I used was a public vest. More than one of the family members played Dwayne Dances. The wide range of hobbies is completely explained... Hey, look, I scared the mirror and my face turned pale... Klein suddenly realized, laughed secretly, and said:
It's your time to ask a question.
On the full-body mirror, those words are still pale, forming new words:
Have you forgiven me?
No, I mean, would you like to see my subsequent performance?
This attitude... Klein said calmly in his heart:
Then you work hard.
Yes, great master!On the surface of the mirror, the pale words shine in silver. You called me over. Are you having any questions about taking the exam for me?
Klein nodded:
Yes.
Where will Leonard Mitchell stay in the next few days?
The silver traces twisted quickly, forming new text:
7 Pinster Street.
Under the text, the mirror water light shines, creating a picture:
It was a townhouse with house number 7, and it was a young man with black hair and green eyes who was taking out the keys.
It's still an old place, and it hasn't changed... If I go to visit Leonard directly, I will lose the image of Dawn Dances in his mind, and lower the level... Let Emly White go?
Anyway, the poet's classmate should have found that this vampire and Sherlock Moriarty, that is, Klein Moretti, have a friendship... The current problem is that the position of the old man is difficult to judge... If he cannot determine his true purpose, giving him a big gift to him in his current state may not be appropriate, and may bring great danger to Leonard... Because it does not involve me, divination on the fog may not be effective in obtaining effective revelation... Klein's thoughts are floating and he has the idea of changing his plan:
Compared to directly telling the old man in Leonard the existence of the thief demigod, borrowing the name of Pales Soroasde or Amon to warn the target and keeping him away from this block is a softer and smaller way to deal with hidden dangers!
Of course, the premise is not to expose myself... Klein pondered for a few seconds and asked again:
Where is the demigod around Heroul Macht hidden?
On the surface of the mirror, the water-like light swept away layer by layer, and the scene changed:
On the thick carpet with ornate patterns, there is a group of small leather sofas. The surface of the single sofa is covered with a cushion with white and dense hair. A gray mouse lies in the center of the cushion. Compared with its similar ones, its eyes are closer to dark red.
The rat...that the thief's demigod parasitizes into the rat's body?
And he slept in Hayroul's room, making a mat that looked very expensive... Is this because I disrupted his plan and he had to become like this?
Klein was stunned at first, and then he wanted to laugh a little.
The scene is fixed, and a line of silvery words emerges:
Great Master, what else do you have to command?
Very keen... Klein said:
Using the mirror in the room, he warned the demigod, telling him that in the area where the street is located, there was a 'thief' who lacked good intentions' wandering through the angels, and that the 'blasman' Amon could come over at any time.
OK, master, I'll do it right away!On the mirror, the words shine brightly.
……
In Hayroul's bedroom, the gray mouse suddenly felt inspiration, and suddenly stood up and turned her eyes to the full-body mirror in the room.
On the surface of the full-body mirror, words that seem to be written from uncrushed blood are highlighted:
Stay away from this block!
The gray mouse's eyes froze for a second, and he was silent for a moment:
Why?
The words that seem to be flowing in the blood slowly unfold, forming new words:
The surrounding area has a much-needed ‘thief’ pathway that needs to be supplemented by angels wandering, a pathway with all the high sequences of natural enemies, ‘blasphemer’ Amon on his way.
I remind you that it is because I don't want them to get benefits.
The gray mouse squeaked twice and asked hoarsely:
Who are you?
He was very upset at this moment, annoyed that the power he had accumulated before was always wasted, otherwise he could use astrology to confirm the situation.
At some point, the bloody words disappeared suddenly on the mirror that became dark and appeared suddenly, and replaced with new content:
I have answered a question for you, and based on the principle of reciprocity, it is my turn to ask.
Immediately afterwards, a new line of blood-red text highlighted below:
After you rush to parasitize in the mouse, you should be affected by this body structure and hormones. The objects that will now cause you to desire to mating are:
Human female, human male, female mouse, male mouse, male mouse, or, all?
Please answer.
At this moment, Heroul opened a gap in the door, and the gray mouse inside was not aware of it.
The door was a little open again, and Heroul found that the demigod and half-man who claimed to be living in the legend was staring blankly in the mirror, as if intoxicated by his current appearance: a gray mouse.
Uh...Heror's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he subconsciously stopped opening the door.
Then, she saw the gray mouse trembling all over, and a noticeable fierce light appeared in her red eyes.
Don't joke with me!The gray mouse roared in a low voice.
He turned his head and was about to leave the room, but the invisible shackles suddenly locked his mouse body!
With such power, he was not afraid of when he was in good condition, but now his accumulation has been consumed again and again. The last time was to send a dream to the extraordinary bodyguard invited by Dawn Dontes.
Bang!
A silver-white and thick lightning fell out of thin air and slashed on the head of the gray rat.
Heroul's eyes were first blazing and he couldn't see anything else, and then he regained his vision and found that the gray mouse was lying on the ground with its charred fur, thrusting his feet one by one.
I will figure this out further.
I will try to make two more before the next Tarot party, no, a friend's...Derick quickly set another goal in his heart.
Seeing this, Klein made the world German Sparrow speak in a low voice:
If it involves the realm of death, please ask me.
And I can ask Mr. Azke... He added silently in his heart.
As for Frank Lee's new mushrooms, he does not intend to hand them over to Little Sun for the time being, because it is only a semi-finished product, and the final fruit is full of toxicity and madness.
Thank you, Mr. ‘World’.Sun Derick responded gratefully.
After communicating with other things, Tarot will enter the learning stage until the end.
Back in the real world, Klein immediately started to solve the matter of the thief demigod, but he found that the expected plan had encountered difficulties at the beginning:
He had no idea where to go to find Leonard Mitchell and his old grandfather who was parasitic in his body!
St. Samuel's Church?
Leonard is indeed at the underground ground there, but I can't go in Ah... He only goes to the church once or twice a week, and the time is not fixed. It's impossible for me to go three times a day, seven days a week, just to meet him once?
What the hell is this? Is it the so-called waiting for the people?
Even if I do this, it may not be effective. As a Red Glove, he may have left Beckland... Klein regretted deeply while complaining, regretted that he had paid too much attention to the guidance of rhetoric and was too focused on fooling Leonard Mitchell, and forgot to ask how to contact the other party.
I should have told Leonard that I would tell Klein Moretti about the fact that I had revealed my identity. If he had anything to say, he would convey it on his behalf and make an agreement on his private contact information... Klein breathed slowly and could only go to the last resort:
That is, ask Magic Mirror!
After drawing symbols of peeping and secret on paper, Klein turned his gaze to the full-body mirror, and saw the water light floating there, and one pale Ruenwen after another appeared:
Great Supreme Honorable Master, your small humble and terrified servant Arodes came at your call.
Before answering the question, I want to say:
I was wrong!I was wrong!
Klein raised his eyebrows and said:
Why suddenly admit your mistake?
Above the mirror, the pale Ruenwen twisted and squirmed, changing into new:
Anyway, I was just wrong...
After a series of ellipsis, the pale words formed tremblingly:
Recently, many people have been asking about your situation recently and know the reputation of your current identity...
So, the image of Dawn Dontes being a romantic person who is beautiful has been circulated, and even Miss Justice knows it?
Fortunately, the explanation I used was a public vest. More than one of the family members played Dwayne Dances. The wide range of hobbies is completely explained... Hey, look, I scared the mirror and my face turned pale... Klein suddenly realized, laughed secretly, and said:
It's your time to ask a question.
On the full-body mirror, those words are still pale, forming new words:
Have you forgiven me?
No, I mean, would you like to see my subsequent performance?
This attitude... Klein said calmly in his heart:
Then you work hard.
Yes, great master!On the surface of the mirror, the pale words shine in silver. You called me over. Are you having any questions about taking the exam for me?
Klein nodded:
Yes.
Where will Leonard Mitchell stay in the next few days?
The silver traces twisted quickly, forming new text:
7 Pinster Street.
Under the text, the mirror water light shines, creating a picture:
It was a townhouse with house number 7, and it was a young man with black hair and green eyes who was taking out the keys.
It's still an old place, and it hasn't changed... If I go to visit Leonard directly, I will lose the image of Dawn Dances in his mind, and lower the level... Let Emly White go?
Anyway, the poet's classmate should have found that this vampire and Sherlock Moriarty, that is, Klein Moretti, have a friendship... The current problem is that the position of the old man is difficult to judge... If he cannot determine his true purpose, giving him a big gift to him in his current state may not be appropriate, and may bring great danger to Leonard... Because it does not involve me, divination on the fog may not be effective in obtaining effective revelation... Klein's thoughts are floating and he has the idea of changing his plan:
Compared to directly telling the old man in Leonard the existence of the thief demigod, borrowing the name of Pales Soroasde or Amon to warn the target and keeping him away from this block is a softer and smaller way to deal with hidden dangers!
Of course, the premise is not to expose myself... Klein pondered for a few seconds and asked again:
Where is the demigod around Heroul Macht hidden?
On the surface of the mirror, the water-like light swept away layer by layer, and the scene changed:
On the thick carpet with ornate patterns, there is a group of small leather sofas. The surface of the single sofa is covered with a cushion with white and dense hair. A gray mouse lies in the center of the cushion. Compared with its similar ones, its eyes are closer to dark red.
The rat...that the thief's demigod parasitizes into the rat's body?
And he slept in Hayroul's room, making a mat that looked very expensive... Is this because I disrupted his plan and he had to become like this?
Klein was stunned at first, and then he wanted to laugh a little.
The scene is fixed, and a line of silvery words emerges:
Great Master, what else do you have to command?
Very keen... Klein said:
Using the mirror in the room, he warned the demigod, telling him that in the area where the street is located, there was a 'thief' who lacked good intentions' wandering through the angels, and that the 'blasman' Amon could come over at any time.
OK, master, I'll do it right away!On the mirror, the words shine brightly.
……
In Hayroul's bedroom, the gray mouse suddenly felt inspiration, and suddenly stood up and turned her eyes to the full-body mirror in the room.
On the surface of the full-body mirror, words that seem to be written from uncrushed blood are highlighted:
Stay away from this block!
The gray mouse's eyes froze for a second, and he was silent for a moment:
Why?
The words that seem to be flowing in the blood slowly unfold, forming new words:
The surrounding area has a much-needed ‘thief’ pathway that needs to be supplemented by angels wandering, a pathway with all the high sequences of natural enemies, ‘blasphemer’ Amon on his way.
I remind you that it is because I don't want them to get benefits.
The gray mouse squeaked twice and asked hoarsely:
Who are you?
He was very upset at this moment, annoyed that the power he had accumulated before was always wasted, otherwise he could use astrology to confirm the situation.
At some point, the bloody words disappeared suddenly on the mirror that became dark and appeared suddenly, and replaced with new content:
I have answered a question for you, and based on the principle of reciprocity, it is my turn to ask.
Immediately afterwards, a new line of blood-red text highlighted below:
After you rush to parasitize in the mouse, you should be affected by this body structure and hormones. The objects that will now cause you to desire to mating are:
Human female, human male, female mouse, male mouse, male mouse, or, all?
Please answer.
At this moment, Heroul opened a gap in the door, and the gray mouse inside was not aware of it.
The door was a little open again, and Heroul found that the demigod and half-man who claimed to be living in the legend was staring blankly in the mirror, as if intoxicated by his current appearance: a gray mouse.
Uh...Heror's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he subconsciously stopped opening the door.
Then, she saw the gray mouse trembling all over, and a noticeable fierce light appeared in her red eyes.
Don't joke with me!The gray mouse roared in a low voice.
He turned his head and was about to leave the room, but the invisible shackles suddenly locked his mouse body!
With such power, he was not afraid of when he was in good condition, but now his accumulation has been consumed again and again. The last time was to send a dream to the extraordinary bodyguard invited by Dawn Dontes.
Bang!
A silver-white and thick lightning fell out of thin air and slashed on the head of the gray rat.
Heroul's eyes were first blazing and he couldn't see anything else, and then he regained his vision and found that the gray mouse was lying on the ground with its charred fur, thrusting his feet one by one.
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