The mirror on Klein's pillow instantly shone like water, and silver light spots creeped into the corresponding Lu Enwen:
The Supreme Great Master, your faithful and humble servant, Arodes, always awaits for you!
Klein stood beside the bed, looking in the mirror, and asked calmly:
Where is the notes of the Bentigenus family behind the Chanis Gate of St. Samuel's Church?
He must confirm his position in advance so that he can go straight to the target and complete the plan in the shortest time, thereby avoiding all possible accidents.
On the surface of the mirror, the silver word distorted and changed, forming a line of text again:
It is a ‘1’-level seal, and it is on the right area of the second floor, so it is difficult to see clearly if you have more specific details.
Klein said, "Hmm," he said:
It's your time to ask a question.
Arodes immediately let the mirrored silver words dissipate, highlighting the problem again in the waves:
What else do you have to tell me?
If he was in a normal state, Klein would definitely give him a secret click, but his highly tense spirit made him nod and said:
Looking at my vision like before, dealing with accidents.
OK, master!Magic Mirror Arodes responded without hesitation, and then added another line of words. I will, I will control my instincts, and I swear to you, the great master above the spiritual world!
Klein nodded gently and took two steps forward, allowing the mirror to reflect the appearance of Dawn Dontes.
The image becomes clearer and bigger, and ultimately it is like real.
With a little adjustment, Klein let the dummy lie on the bed, looking like he was already asleep.
At this time, he found that Dawn Dontes turned his head and smiled flatteringly at him, and at the same time stretched out his palms and pulled the quilt upwards.
... Klein didn't say anything, and turned into a crazy adventurer with a cold expression, German Sparrow, while making the squirming hunger that was still wearing on his left palm transparent.
His figure quickly faded, and he traveled to the other end of Pestefir Street where St. Samuel's Church is located, and then walked to the square with flocks of doves during the day, hiding in a dark corner.
After a while, a group of believers who participated in the night mass appeared in the church. Soon, many servants left the church with all kinds of debris, walked towards the trash can placed in the side alley, and divided a group of people to deal with the feces at the carriage parking point.
At this moment, one of the servants suddenly shook his body, then buried his head, cleaned it carefully, and even moved to the square very conscientiously, as if he wanted to deal with the debris there, and thus gradually moved away and gradually became a place with a thick shadow.
When other servants stopped focusing on him, one hand suddenly formed a shape, as if poking out of the void, grabbed his shoulder, letting his figure fade and disappear.
Klein traveled directly to a two-bedroom room in a cheap apartment in the East District, and he changed his appearance several days in advance, teleported over, and rented it.
Traveler's ability is really convenient. The only problem is that every time you want to use it, you need a pirate to devote your life... Klein relieves his nervousness with his indifference, and at the same time lets the servant lie on the bed, then takes out a slender metal test tube and throws it to the other party.
The servant accurately caught it, pulled out the bottle plug, and Guru drank the sleeping potion inside, and fell asleep in just a few seconds. The figure of Seniore wearing an old triangle hat and a dark infrared jacket appeared next to him.
Klein looked at the servants on the bed, his body suddenly softened and seemed to have turned into a mud monster.
However, he did not collapse into a pile, but just shook slightly, instantly becoming 15 cm shorter, his skin became darker, his facial features moved, and he quickly turned into the appearance of the servant.
At this time, Seniore had taken off the servant's clothes clean.
Without wasting time, Klein quickly changed into those clothes and transferred items such as iron cigarette boxes over.
After picking up the broom, checking it out, and after confirming that there was no problem, he let Seniore return to the gold coins, and he lowered his left arm, spread his five fingers, watching the wriggling hunger spread out into the indescribable transparency.
In the shadows teleported back to the corner of the square, Klein bent down, carefully cleaned the ground, and moved closer to the busy servants step by step, but kept a certain distance so that no one could talk to him and increase the risk of exposure.
About two quarters of an hour passed, and the busy servants gathered together, entered St. Samuel's Church, and turned to the side.
So tired.A servant stretched his arms and said, after moving away from the priests.
Klein pretended to be so tired that he was not in the mood to chat, and nodded, not participating in the exchange.
Soon, they returned to the place where the servant lived, which were two opposite large rooms, with multiple high and low beds in them, and wooden cabinets and boxes were placed next to each bed.
Klein was a little confused, not sure whether to go to the left or the right.
Fortunately, he is a diviner. Such things that do not involve extraordinary people and do not involve mysterious realms can rely entirely on spiritual intuition. Moreover, he is holding a broom, so he pretends to slip his hands and secretly does a divine stick to find a way, and gets the revelation that should be taken to the right.
Entering the room on the right, Klein deliberately slowed down two beats, observed the actions of the other servants, then imitated them, put the broom in the area behind the door, and went to the group bathroom outside to wash his face, rinse his mouth and rinse his feet.
When he slowly finished it, his bed had already highlighted the unoccupied picture.
Lying on the bed, Klein finally felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.
The servants were all very tired and they all fell asleep without long, and the sound of snoring came one after another.
Klein kept awake, and took off his wriggling hunger with a very small range of movement, folded it into a small piece, stuffed it into an iron cigarette box, and placed it with the Azc copper whistle and Seniore gold coins.
Time passed by minute by minute. Because he was too nervous, he couldn't fall asleep at all. He could only rely on meditation and forced himself to sleep for several hours.
Wake up at a certain point in time, Crane released Seniore.
The indifferent aura of this secret puppet quickly merged with the surrounding environment, and the spiritual line collapsed inward, gradually forming a dark patch with no origin.
It can also be manipulated... Klein nodded invisibly, allowing this resentful soul to come to the stairs leading to the upper level with the stained glass windows on the high ground and the smooth stone bricks on the ground.
He believed that if Seniore had not been eroded early and was regarded as his own by the seal core behind the Channis Gate, he would have aroused reaction and was tragically cleaned up.
A resentful soul has no ability to move freely in the cathedral of the Church of the Orthodox God!
And it is precisely the default with the sealed core that is interfering with the paper man angel that the spirituality of the demigod-level archbishop living somewhere in this church is untouched!
Step by step, he came to the second floor, and with the sensing of the erosion breath, the resentful soul of his body disappeared. Under the control of Clean, Seniore moved to the left and found the area where the internal guards lived.
Tomorrow is Monday... This week's Monday should be the first internal guard I met... Klein had already figured out the rotation rules and let the resentful soul in the dark infrared jacket quietly pass through the wooden door, float into different rooms, and identify the target.
Because there were only a few people, he quickly found the old man with loose skin on his face, big nose, thin hair, and a color as frost.
Resentful Soul Seniore immediately took out a metal test tube containing sleeping potion, placed it next to it, and then snatched it before the internal guardian noticed it and directly possessed it!
The sleeping internal guard lost control of his body before he could wake up and fight. He could only barely open his gray-blue eyes and see his movements difficult to pick up the metal test tube next to him, unplug the soft plug, and drank the liquid inside.
His body trembled abnormally inconsistently, as if he was fighting fiercely on his own. It took a minute before he slowly softened, closed his eyes again, and entered a dreamless sleep.
After doing all this, Seniore left the body of the internal guardian, and once again jumped back to the area where the servant lived with the help of various mirrors, and then directly entered Klein's body.
Klein immediately exuded a cold, dead and indifferent aura, and even trying to make expressions seemed difficult.
He got up slowly, left the servant's room silently, walked surrounded by the shadows and murals that could not be shined by the moonlight, and came to the second floor step by step, and entered the target room.
Standing beside the bed, Klein, who looked like a servant, suddenly raised his figure, his hair became thinner and whiter, and his nose expanded a little.
In just a few seconds, he was exactly the same as the internal guardian who had taken the sleeping potion, and even his breath was no different.
After changing into the black coat of the clergyman next to him, Klein moved the clothes of the inner guardian and servant in front of him to the bottom of the bed, lay down on himself, and calculated the time silently.
At 5:30, he got up early, ate the white bread he had prepared last night, drank a glass of water, and looked out the window quietly.
As soon as the sky was getting bright, Klein maintained his expressionless state, opened the door and walked out, went down to the first floor, and turned to the left along the route he had initially mastered.
After a while, he unexpectedly saw a priest.
This is the experience of the previous night watchman, so Klein is not worried about not finding the path.
The priest stood outside the secret door leading to the underground area, raised his right hand, and pointed it clockwise in his chest and said:
May the goddess protect you.
Praise the goddess.Klein responded in a low and dumb manner, drawing a crimson moon.
He did not stop, and passed the priest, and walked step by step under the lights on both sides, and walked to the intersection.
Based on his understanding of the surrounding geographical environment, Klein believed that turning to the right would be away from the church, and he should be going to a security company or other organization disguised by the Night Watchman, so he turned left without hesitation.
At this moment, he saw a man wearing red gloves walking towards him.
The man has green eyes, outstanding looks and dresses very casually, which is Leonard Mitchell.
The Supreme Great Master, your faithful and humble servant, Arodes, always awaits for you!
Klein stood beside the bed, looking in the mirror, and asked calmly:
Where is the notes of the Bentigenus family behind the Chanis Gate of St. Samuel's Church?
He must confirm his position in advance so that he can go straight to the target and complete the plan in the shortest time, thereby avoiding all possible accidents.
On the surface of the mirror, the silver word distorted and changed, forming a line of text again:
It is a ‘1’-level seal, and it is on the right area of the second floor, so it is difficult to see clearly if you have more specific details.
Klein said, "Hmm," he said:
It's your time to ask a question.
Arodes immediately let the mirrored silver words dissipate, highlighting the problem again in the waves:
What else do you have to tell me?
If he was in a normal state, Klein would definitely give him a secret click, but his highly tense spirit made him nod and said:
Looking at my vision like before, dealing with accidents.
OK, master!Magic Mirror Arodes responded without hesitation, and then added another line of words. I will, I will control my instincts, and I swear to you, the great master above the spiritual world!
Klein nodded gently and took two steps forward, allowing the mirror to reflect the appearance of Dawn Dontes.
The image becomes clearer and bigger, and ultimately it is like real.
With a little adjustment, Klein let the dummy lie on the bed, looking like he was already asleep.
At this time, he found that Dawn Dontes turned his head and smiled flatteringly at him, and at the same time stretched out his palms and pulled the quilt upwards.
... Klein didn't say anything, and turned into a crazy adventurer with a cold expression, German Sparrow, while making the squirming hunger that was still wearing on his left palm transparent.
His figure quickly faded, and he traveled to the other end of Pestefir Street where St. Samuel's Church is located, and then walked to the square with flocks of doves during the day, hiding in a dark corner.
After a while, a group of believers who participated in the night mass appeared in the church. Soon, many servants left the church with all kinds of debris, walked towards the trash can placed in the side alley, and divided a group of people to deal with the feces at the carriage parking point.
At this moment, one of the servants suddenly shook his body, then buried his head, cleaned it carefully, and even moved to the square very conscientiously, as if he wanted to deal with the debris there, and thus gradually moved away and gradually became a place with a thick shadow.
When other servants stopped focusing on him, one hand suddenly formed a shape, as if poking out of the void, grabbed his shoulder, letting his figure fade and disappear.
Klein traveled directly to a two-bedroom room in a cheap apartment in the East District, and he changed his appearance several days in advance, teleported over, and rented it.
Traveler's ability is really convenient. The only problem is that every time you want to use it, you need a pirate to devote your life... Klein relieves his nervousness with his indifference, and at the same time lets the servant lie on the bed, then takes out a slender metal test tube and throws it to the other party.
The servant accurately caught it, pulled out the bottle plug, and Guru drank the sleeping potion inside, and fell asleep in just a few seconds. The figure of Seniore wearing an old triangle hat and a dark infrared jacket appeared next to him.
Klein looked at the servants on the bed, his body suddenly softened and seemed to have turned into a mud monster.
However, he did not collapse into a pile, but just shook slightly, instantly becoming 15 cm shorter, his skin became darker, his facial features moved, and he quickly turned into the appearance of the servant.
At this time, Seniore had taken off the servant's clothes clean.
Without wasting time, Klein quickly changed into those clothes and transferred items such as iron cigarette boxes over.
After picking up the broom, checking it out, and after confirming that there was no problem, he let Seniore return to the gold coins, and he lowered his left arm, spread his five fingers, watching the wriggling hunger spread out into the indescribable transparency.
In the shadows teleported back to the corner of the square, Klein bent down, carefully cleaned the ground, and moved closer to the busy servants step by step, but kept a certain distance so that no one could talk to him and increase the risk of exposure.
About two quarters of an hour passed, and the busy servants gathered together, entered St. Samuel's Church, and turned to the side.
So tired.A servant stretched his arms and said, after moving away from the priests.
Klein pretended to be so tired that he was not in the mood to chat, and nodded, not participating in the exchange.
Soon, they returned to the place where the servant lived, which were two opposite large rooms, with multiple high and low beds in them, and wooden cabinets and boxes were placed next to each bed.
Klein was a little confused, not sure whether to go to the left or the right.
Fortunately, he is a diviner. Such things that do not involve extraordinary people and do not involve mysterious realms can rely entirely on spiritual intuition. Moreover, he is holding a broom, so he pretends to slip his hands and secretly does a divine stick to find a way, and gets the revelation that should be taken to the right.
Entering the room on the right, Klein deliberately slowed down two beats, observed the actions of the other servants, then imitated them, put the broom in the area behind the door, and went to the group bathroom outside to wash his face, rinse his mouth and rinse his feet.
When he slowly finished it, his bed had already highlighted the unoccupied picture.
Lying on the bed, Klein finally felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.
The servants were all very tired and they all fell asleep without long, and the sound of snoring came one after another.
Klein kept awake, and took off his wriggling hunger with a very small range of movement, folded it into a small piece, stuffed it into an iron cigarette box, and placed it with the Azc copper whistle and Seniore gold coins.
Time passed by minute by minute. Because he was too nervous, he couldn't fall asleep at all. He could only rely on meditation and forced himself to sleep for several hours.
Wake up at a certain point in time, Crane released Seniore.
The indifferent aura of this secret puppet quickly merged with the surrounding environment, and the spiritual line collapsed inward, gradually forming a dark patch with no origin.
It can also be manipulated... Klein nodded invisibly, allowing this resentful soul to come to the stairs leading to the upper level with the stained glass windows on the high ground and the smooth stone bricks on the ground.
He believed that if Seniore had not been eroded early and was regarded as his own by the seal core behind the Channis Gate, he would have aroused reaction and was tragically cleaned up.
A resentful soul has no ability to move freely in the cathedral of the Church of the Orthodox God!
And it is precisely the default with the sealed core that is interfering with the paper man angel that the spirituality of the demigod-level archbishop living somewhere in this church is untouched!
Step by step, he came to the second floor, and with the sensing of the erosion breath, the resentful soul of his body disappeared. Under the control of Clean, Seniore moved to the left and found the area where the internal guards lived.
Tomorrow is Monday... This week's Monday should be the first internal guard I met... Klein had already figured out the rotation rules and let the resentful soul in the dark infrared jacket quietly pass through the wooden door, float into different rooms, and identify the target.
Because there were only a few people, he quickly found the old man with loose skin on his face, big nose, thin hair, and a color as frost.
Resentful Soul Seniore immediately took out a metal test tube containing sleeping potion, placed it next to it, and then snatched it before the internal guardian noticed it and directly possessed it!
The sleeping internal guard lost control of his body before he could wake up and fight. He could only barely open his gray-blue eyes and see his movements difficult to pick up the metal test tube next to him, unplug the soft plug, and drank the liquid inside.
His body trembled abnormally inconsistently, as if he was fighting fiercely on his own. It took a minute before he slowly softened, closed his eyes again, and entered a dreamless sleep.
After doing all this, Seniore left the body of the internal guardian, and once again jumped back to the area where the servant lived with the help of various mirrors, and then directly entered Klein's body.
Klein immediately exuded a cold, dead and indifferent aura, and even trying to make expressions seemed difficult.
He got up slowly, left the servant's room silently, walked surrounded by the shadows and murals that could not be shined by the moonlight, and came to the second floor step by step, and entered the target room.
Standing beside the bed, Klein, who looked like a servant, suddenly raised his figure, his hair became thinner and whiter, and his nose expanded a little.
In just a few seconds, he was exactly the same as the internal guardian who had taken the sleeping potion, and even his breath was no different.
After changing into the black coat of the clergyman next to him, Klein moved the clothes of the inner guardian and servant in front of him to the bottom of the bed, lay down on himself, and calculated the time silently.
At 5:30, he got up early, ate the white bread he had prepared last night, drank a glass of water, and looked out the window quietly.
As soon as the sky was getting bright, Klein maintained his expressionless state, opened the door and walked out, went down to the first floor, and turned to the left along the route he had initially mastered.
After a while, he unexpectedly saw a priest.
This is the experience of the previous night watchman, so Klein is not worried about not finding the path.
The priest stood outside the secret door leading to the underground area, raised his right hand, and pointed it clockwise in his chest and said:
May the goddess protect you.
Praise the goddess.Klein responded in a low and dumb manner, drawing a crimson moon.
He did not stop, and passed the priest, and walked step by step under the lights on both sides, and walked to the intersection.
Based on his understanding of the surrounding geographical environment, Klein believed that turning to the right would be away from the church, and he should be going to a security company or other organization disguised by the Night Watchman, so he turned left without hesitation.
At this moment, he saw a man wearing red gloves walking towards him.
The man has green eyes, outstanding looks and dresses very casually, which is Leonard Mitchell.
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