The paper figurine immediately turned into an angel with twelve pairs of wings on its back, flew through the illusory and mysterious gate, passed through the dark and deep void, and arrived at Mosona.

This is interfering with possible subsequent investigations of divination, prophecy, and other extraordinary abilities!

Immediately afterwards, Klein picked up "Squirming Hunger" and threw it into the ceremony gate!

"Squirming Hunger" came to the real world with the help of the ceremony of praying and bestowing, and came to Mosona, and it suddenly became restless after not eating for a long time!

At this time, Klein also returned to the bathroom, again separated the tens of meters away, and manipulated Mosona, who had froze before, to shut his mouth tightly, and picked up the gloves on the "altar".

There was a gap in the center of the glove, and there were two rows of imaginary, white teeth inside!

The puppet sense that Klein acquired soon weakened, and he immediately released the control.

The slight backlash made his head dizzy, but it didn't take long for him to return to normal.

Then, as if nothing had happened, he left the bathroom, returned to the bar, and continued to drink the malt beer he hadn't finished before.

At the same time, he found a mouse on the second floor with the help of the "spiritual body thread", and turned the mouse into his own puppet in less than two minutes.

The mouse searched for caves and paths awkwardly and unskillfully, and it took a certain amount of time before it entered Mosona's lounge from the place covered by the bookshelf.

At this time, a thin glove made of human skin was lying quietly on the ground, and Mosona didn't even have any clothes left.

The mouse climbed up the table, picked up the paper with the symbol corresponding to "The Fool" in its mouth, and held it in front of the burning candle.

The paper was quickly ignited and turned into ashes.

After extinguishing the three candles and returning them to their original places, the Mouse came to Creeping Hunger and took the glove.

Then, it returned the same way and left Mosona's lounge.

It lurked all the way to the balcony on the second floor, and climbed down silently.

On the first floor, at the bar.

Klein drank the last sip of beer, put down his glass, and stood up slowly.

He pressed his half-height silk top hat, put his hands into the pockets of the black double-breasted long coat, walked unhurriedly past those drunkards and gamblers, and walked to the street.

Following the light of the gas street lamp, he came to the corner alley at a normal speed. While pulling out the paper man, shaking it to light it, he picked up the briefcase under the third street lamp pole.

At this time, a gray mouse jumped out of the shadows with a thin human leather glove in its mouth.

Klein bent down again with a blank expression, and picked up "Squirming Hunger".

Then, the gray mouse went away by itself, crawled into a dustbin, lay there, and completely lost its breath.

And in the night that had just fallen, Klein stood there under the light of the gas street lamp, spread his five fingers unhurriedly, and put "Squirming Hunger" on his left hand.

After moving his knuckles and getting used to the gloves, he packed his briefcase and disappeared at the intersection of the street after passing by the still lively and energetic "Oak Tree Bar".

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After affixing the briefcase with only important information left on it to the address strip and stamps taken out, and putting it in the mailbox on the street corner, Klein changed back into Gehrman Sparrow, took a rental carriage, and headed to another house in the port. bar.

That's one of the bars Anderson offers more pirates!

After entering the bar, Klein swept his eyes and took the general appearance inside into his eyes. JrNovels.com