"Very good." Klein praised.

He immediately remembered Liv, the laundry woman, and her two lovers of reading, and hoped that

The daughters who hope to change their destiny, Freya and Daisy, pondered and said: "You pay attention to Liv's family, don't let them be bullied, if there is a riot in the East District, take them to a safe place to hide."

"Riot...you mean the workers' struggle?" Old Kohler asked a little puzzled.

"Almost." Klein responded vaguely.

This is the limit of what he can disclose, otherwise it is easy to be suspected by people or sealed items.

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In the room with dolls of all sizes, Emlyn White, who returned home at noon, sat on a chair, enjoying the darkness caused by the curtains.

He looked around, clenched his fist and said, "Come on for me!"

After speaking, he rummaged through to find spiritual materials, and began to write the honorific name of "The Fool" and the corresponding symbols and magic signs.

After a lot of busy work, he tried the secret agreement ceremony, and his spirituality gradually drifted away, as if he had reached an infinite height.

Indistinctly, he saw countless shadows with indescribable shapes, seven rays of light that seemed to contain a lot of knowledge, and the gray-white mist high above them.

Above the boundless gray fog, there is an ancient palace that cannot be seen clearly, and a figure shrouded in gray fog sits in the palace.

Then, Emlyn saw a majestic and sacred golden figure, and saw the black wings covering the sky and the sun behind him.

Before he had time to count the number of pairs of mysterious wings, he felt himself floating up quickly and came into contact with the golden figure.

"ah!"

He screamed out, covered his head and rolled all over the ground, and there were bursts of blue smoke coming out of his body.

It took a while before Emlyn calmed down, and heard the deep voice of "The Fool" echoing in his ears: "Your psychological suggestion has been lifted."

Is this the feeling of lifting the psychological suggestion? What a pain... Emlyn sat on the ground, gasping for breath, his neatly combed hair was messy and drooping.

Above the gray mist, Klein nodded thoughtfully and said to himself, "Sure enough, the purification and dispersal effects of the 'Sun Brooch' will simultaneously harm vampires."

He had already calculated in advance that the "sunshine" needed to remove the weakened psychological suggestion was not enough to seriously injure Emlyn, so he didn't bother to change to a complicated method. Now it seems that the result is consistent with expectations.

After dealing with this matter, Klein took off the citrine pendant in the cuff of his left wrist to divination for his next plan.

"This afternoon is suitable for going to Red Rose Manor."

After reciting it seven times, he opened his eyes and saw that the pendulum was still there without spinning.

When it comes to "0" level sealed items or corresponding experts, divination is too difficult to obtain effective revelation... Klein sighed as he roughly understood the reason.

Immediately afterwards, he started divination whether it would be advisable to go to Red Rose Manor tomorrow afternoon, and failed again.

I have always said that divination is not a panacea, and now this sentence is confirmed... I have to make my own decision... This step must be taken, otherwise there is no way to leave the stage without being noticed and go behind the scenes... The sooner the better, There can be no delay, or the matter may not be cleared up... Amidst the ups and downs of his thoughts, Klein made a decision.

He immediately returned to the real world, put on a double-breasted long dress and a half-height silk top hat, and walked out of No. 15 Minsk Street. The destination was the Red Rose Manor of Prince Edesak.

Outside the Red Rose Manor, Klein stepped out of the carriage with his cane in hand.

Looking at the red-uniformed soldiers standing guard at the door, he closed his eyes to keep himself calm. JrNovels.com