Chapter: 1035
The carriage drove slowly and came to an extremely luxurious house. At a glance, there was a glass greenhouse in the garden, which was full of bright red roses.
Inside the carriage outside the Cragg Club.
"'Apostle of Desire' is not necessarily equal to Patrick Jason Beria? Do you think we might be misled?" After listening to Klein's words, Ikanser did not sneer, disdain or despise, but spoke seriously with He discusses the problem.
Not bad deacon... But it may also be the reason for using the magic mirror called Arrods frequently. No matter how bad or sharp the temper is, it will be smoothed out... Klein secretly praised, nodded sincerely: "This is my Personal opinion, out of caution.
"It's very simple to verify. Ask the magic mirror for the location of the 'Apostle of Desire', not the location of Patrick Jason Beria."
Ikanser pushed down his hat and said, "It makes sense."
His expression became serious again, and then he looked at the magic mirror in his palm.
"Deacon Ikanser, if you ask for any clues here, that demon will definitely be able to detect it." Klein reminded beside him.
"That's right." Ikanser turned his head to the two team members and said, "You continue to secretly protect Mr. Moriarty. Even if the 'Apostle of Desire' strikes, the three of you working together can withstand it for a long time. There are military personnel."
"Yes, Deacon!" The two "Mechanical Heart" members replied without hesitation.
Ikanser left immediately and rushed to where the Nighthawks were, which was around Isengard Stanton.
The "Singer of God" has been dispatched, and the sealed artifact of the Church of the Goddess has also been dispatched... If the "Apostle of Desire" really wants to take any action, it must be this afternoon... I hope I can make it in time, and I hope that the magic mirror can give the correct answer. answer... But this way, I won't have the chance to blend in, I won't be able to witness the death of the demon that endangered everyone, and I won't be able to touch his suitcase full of banknotes, gold bars, gold coins, and jewelry... Klein burst into tears. Xixi looked at Ikanser's back in disappointment.
But he immediately recovered his mood:
That's good, at least I don't need to take risks, and I can safely get rid of this crisis.
And "Mechanical Heart" will definitely not treat me badly. If it really succeeds, my views and suggestions must be in a very important position, and I am a believer in the god of steam and machinery. According to the styles of several major churches, I should be Give me a share of the harvest... Under the premise of 50,000 pounds, it will not be too little...
Thinking of this, Klein couldn't help feeling a little regretful.
But he won't risk mixing it up.
"Magician" does not do unprepared performances!
It was still too compact, too hasty, and didn't give me any time to plan... Klein nodded to the two "Mechanical Heart" players, got off the carriage, returned to the Kragg Club, and asked the waiter to help him open the car. A lounge.
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Hillston District, in the living room of Isengard Stanton.
Leonard Mitchell brushed back his slightly unruly black hair, followed Captain Soest's instructions, and with the help of other Nighthawks, put on the silver full-body armor stained with a lot of blood with great difficulty.
He pulled down his mask, hiding his emerald green eyes in the deep darkness, then stretched out his left palm wearing a silver-white metal glove, and took the magic mirror from Ikanser.
Inside the Church of Steam and Machinery, the code name of this silver mirror is "2-111".
"It's just a level '2' sealed item?" Soest asked slightly surprised.
Ikanser nodded: "Yes, it's not very harmful."
Speaking of the latter, there was a sudden bit of gnashing of teeth in his tone.
"That is to say, all other aspects have reached the '1' level sealed item standard?" Soest asked thoughtfully.
Ikanser glanced at him warily: "It's just certain aspects."
He declined to disclose more information. JrNovels.com
Inside the carriage outside the Cragg Club.
"'Apostle of Desire' is not necessarily equal to Patrick Jason Beria? Do you think we might be misled?" After listening to Klein's words, Ikanser did not sneer, disdain or despise, but spoke seriously with He discusses the problem.
Not bad deacon... But it may also be the reason for using the magic mirror called Arrods frequently. No matter how bad or sharp the temper is, it will be smoothed out... Klein secretly praised, nodded sincerely: "This is my Personal opinion, out of caution.
"It's very simple to verify. Ask the magic mirror for the location of the 'Apostle of Desire', not the location of Patrick Jason Beria."
Ikanser pushed down his hat and said, "It makes sense."
His expression became serious again, and then he looked at the magic mirror in his palm.
"Deacon Ikanser, if you ask for any clues here, that demon will definitely be able to detect it." Klein reminded beside him.
"That's right." Ikanser turned his head to the two team members and said, "You continue to secretly protect Mr. Moriarty. Even if the 'Apostle of Desire' strikes, the three of you working together can withstand it for a long time. There are military personnel."
"Yes, Deacon!" The two "Mechanical Heart" members replied without hesitation.
Ikanser left immediately and rushed to where the Nighthawks were, which was around Isengard Stanton.
The "Singer of God" has been dispatched, and the sealed artifact of the Church of the Goddess has also been dispatched... If the "Apostle of Desire" really wants to take any action, it must be this afternoon... I hope I can make it in time, and I hope that the magic mirror can give the correct answer. answer... But this way, I won't have the chance to blend in, I won't be able to witness the death of the demon that endangered everyone, and I won't be able to touch his suitcase full of banknotes, gold bars, gold coins, and jewelry... Klein burst into tears. Xixi looked at Ikanser's back in disappointment.
But he immediately recovered his mood:
That's good, at least I don't need to take risks, and I can safely get rid of this crisis.
And "Mechanical Heart" will definitely not treat me badly. If it really succeeds, my views and suggestions must be in a very important position, and I am a believer in the god of steam and machinery. According to the styles of several major churches, I should be Give me a share of the harvest... Under the premise of 50,000 pounds, it will not be too little...
Thinking of this, Klein couldn't help feeling a little regretful.
But he won't risk mixing it up.
"Magician" does not do unprepared performances!
It was still too compact, too hasty, and didn't give me any time to plan... Klein nodded to the two "Mechanical Heart" players, got off the carriage, returned to the Kragg Club, and asked the waiter to help him open the car. A lounge.
����
Hillston District, in the living room of Isengard Stanton.
Leonard Mitchell brushed back his slightly unruly black hair, followed Captain Soest's instructions, and with the help of other Nighthawks, put on the silver full-body armor stained with a lot of blood with great difficulty.
He pulled down his mask, hiding his emerald green eyes in the deep darkness, then stretched out his left palm wearing a silver-white metal glove, and took the magic mirror from Ikanser.
Inside the Church of Steam and Machinery, the code name of this silver mirror is "2-111".
"It's just a level '2' sealed item?" Soest asked slightly surprised.
Ikanser nodded: "Yes, it's not very harmful."
Speaking of the latter, there was a sudden bit of gnashing of teeth in his tone.
"That is to say, all other aspects have reached the '1' level sealed item standard?" Soest asked thoughtfully.
Ikanser glanced at him warily: "It's just certain aspects."
He declined to disclose more information. JrNovels.com
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