Chapter: 1535

Klein originally wanted to ask for extra compensation on the grounds that the difficulty of this task exceeded the previously agreed limit, but after vaguely confirming that Cynthia's incident was due to him, he had already given up this plan with a guilty conscience. He quickly took off his comfortable nightgown, put on a tuxedo formal suit, followed Amyrius' guidance, jumped from the window, and quietly left the garden in a situation where the guards were "blindfolded" by something villa.

Amyrius put on his nightgown, held the "Necklace of Reproduction", walked to the window, looked at the crimson moon and a few stars in the dark night, and stood silently.

He stood there expressionlessly, without changing his posture for a long time.

Snapped!

His clenched left hand was slightly loosened, and the cracked pendant, which looked like a miniature rhinoceros horn, fell to the ground in pieces, one by one, one by one.

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At noon the next day, Klein, who had slept peacefully, left the hotel, took a carriage to the "Sweet Lemon" bar, and met Bilt Brando in the room on the second floor.

"The matter is over?" Bilt asked in relief and surprise.

Klein nodded: "Admiral Amyrius is back.

"What about the rest of the reward?"


Bildt showed an unconcealable smile, and when the bodyguards were all sent outside by him, he went to the safe in person and took out the 500-pound balance and a blue sleeve nail.

"This is a magical item made from the murloc swim bladder you provided." Bilt introduced, "It can provide phantom scales hidden under the skin, making you as difficult to catch as a fish and helping you withstand certain damage. With it, you can dive at least 15 meters unprotected and have 10 minutes of free movement underwater. It doesn�t have a negative effect, it just makes you tired more easily than normal in hot or dry places.�

In other words, try not to mix this sleeve stud with the "sun brooch"... Klein reached out and took the money and things.

"Aren't you worried about problems?" Bilt joked.

"Your property is here." Klein replied flatly.

His meaning is very simple, that is, if something goes wrong, he is not afraid of not being able to find the person responsible.

Bilt's smile froze for a second, then he said, "It doesn't have a name yet, you can give it one."

"Murloc sleeve nails." Klein didn't waste brain cells.

"...Good name, very vivid." Bilt forced a smile.

He paused and continued: "The 'craftsman' said that he can solidify the ritual of summoning spirit world creatures on spiritual materials, which can last up to one and a half years, but you need to provide detailed information.

"Hehe, according to the agreement, I will pay the money, so you don't have to worry."

"Okay, make it a harmonica." Klein took out a pen and paper from his pocket, and wrote down the ceremony for summoning his messenger.

"Messenger? This is quite rare. Extraordinary people outside the path of death can hardly find a suitable courier." Bilt took the piece of paper and glanced at it casually, "Hey, if you accidentally summoned a courier during production, I need to give her a gold coin... What will happen if I don�t give it? Hehe, there are always some strange things about creatures in the spirit world. I have seen ones who are particularly fond of music, and I have also seen ones hovering next to feces."

What will happen if you don't give it? Maybe Ms. Reinette Tinekerr will bring you and the head of the 'craftsman' to me. She is a creature with a castle in the spirit world. She may be stronger than me. Well, I won't use the "Scepter of Sea God" Under the circumstances... Klein slandered a few words, and said in a deep voice: "The third item production commitment will be discussed later."

"Okay." Bilt had no objection to this, and then asked curiously, "Mr. Gehrman, how did you hide the Secretary Lulan, Governor Auston, and Miss Cynthia that Admiral Amyrius highlighted? "

�Klein tried his best not to twitch his face: "According to the information, carefully figure it out."

He didn't say anything in detail, he stood up, held his hat, and bowed: "I should leave."

"Happy cooperation." Bilt responded with a smile.

After watching Gehrman Sparrow's back disappear through the door, he shook his head and smiled lowly, and said to himself, "This powerful and crazy adventurer is actually a natural born dramatist?"

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