According to the content provided by the information, Klein divided those secret organizations into three categories according to the chronology:

One is the ancient organizations that were born in the fourth era, including but not limited to the "Moss Ascetic Order", "Secret Order", and the "Blood Worship Cult" that followed the devil. The information only mentions the "Witch Sect" .

The second is the Fifth Epoch, which is the secret organization born at the beginning of this era. They are more or less related to the terrible families and sects of the Fourth Epoch, such as the "Ghost Society", such as the "Spiritual Religion" that believes in death , such as the "Life School" that focuses on the inheritance of master and apprentice, and the "Rose School" that is famous in the circle of Extraordinary people for its bloody sacrifices.

The third is the new organizations that have only emerged in the past one or two hundred years, including the "Aurora Society", "Jagged Cross Society", "Elemental Dawn", and the "Psychological Alchemy Society" that Klein had heard of the first time.

In addition, there are some fragmented organizations that have not done any major things.

"Benson and Melissa certainly can't imagine how dangerous this world is, not just war..." Klein shook his head and smiled, stacked up the confidential information neatly, and pushed them to Old Neil.

At the same time, he silently added a sentence in his heart:

My Tarot Club must not be "on the list"...

Old Neil never expected that there was a leader of a secret organization sitting opposite him. He smiled and took the information and went to Chanis Gate.

Klein sat there, thinking about whether he should divination about the whereabouts of Tris the Instigator, but after thinking about it for only a dozen seconds, he gave up on this plan. Fake name, if you can use this to find out your whereabouts, you won't be called a "seer", but a "prophet"!

When Old Neil came back, Klein reined in his thoughts and continued his own mysticism courses in order to master more "formats" of ritual magic.

He spent the whole day studying and practicing, and did not participate in the joint operation to hunt down "Instigator" Triss. He only heard that the departure of the sealed item "2-049" from Backlund would be delayed due to some special factors. Details to be determined.

Because he earned nearly 2 soli from divination yesterday, Klein bought Benson a barrel of 2 liters of Enmat beer for 10 pence on his way home, and brought Melissa a freshly baked lemon cake.

"Klein, I know you attach great importance to us, but there is really no need to spend money on these things all the time." Benson looked at the small wooden barrel containing beer and said after a while.

Melissa stood beside her, nodding silently and frequently.

This is probably due to the difference in our spending habits... Klein laughed and sighed: "Benson, Melissa, don't worry, I bought this with an additional subsidy, um, about 2 to 4 soli per week."

I can't tell you, this is my profit from divination... He added in his heart.

"...Your job is much better than I expected." Benson froze for a moment, then commented pertinently.

That's right, you can even learn divination... Klein said something silently, then turned and walked towards the kitchen.

With the concerted efforts of the three brothers and sisters, sumptuous dinners were cooked one by one.

After eating and drinking enough, Klein, Benson, and Melissa collapsed in the living room. It took a while to get up to clean up, chat and study.

After Benson and Melissa fell asleep, I went above the gray mist to see the effect of the ceremony... While reviewing the history books, Klein glanced at his brother and sister respectively.

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West End, Lower Iron Cross Street.

A three-story apartment is immersed in darkness, with no street lights, no extra light.

Suddenly, a Youdao figure jumped out from a window on the third floor, and landed lightly like a feather, hardly causing any movement.

With a turn of his body, he suddenly disappeared, as if he had merged into the shadow, only vaguely showing the outline.

Speeding all the way, the figure came to the dock area, and came to a corner where no one was stacking goods.

After observing carefully for a while, and turning around there twice, the figure left the darkness and entered the corner.

It can be seen that he has a round and friendly face, and it is Triss, the "instigator" who single-handedly created the tragedy of the Clover. JrNovels.com