The gate is extremely heavy, engraved with seven holy emblems of darkness, just like the guards of the dark heaven.

"The Chanis Gate...Saint Samuel's Church..." Klein recognized the familiar gate, and based on the architectural features, he determined that the church was the headquarters of the Backlund Diocese of the Evernight Goddess Church - Saint Samuel's Church !

The white paper was spit out, and the picture turned. In the deep darkness, on an empty bookshelf made of white bones, there was an old notebook quietly placed. Its cover was made of hard paper and dyed black.

Klein recognized the notebook at a glance:

It is the note of the Antigonus family that caused the death of the original owner of the body!

Going around and around, everything is back to the original point!

Klein watched quietly for a while, and when the screen disappeared, he finally found his own thoughts: "That's right, all the members of the Aurora Society saw the potion formula of 'Joker' from this notebook, and I, who was recognized by it, , when you look at it again, the content presented above will definitely be completely different from the previous ones. There should be a potion formula for the 'Crafting Mage', but it lacks materials or characteristics.

"It turns out that this notebook has been sealed behind the Chanis Gate of St. Samuel's Church. To get it from this kind of place, the difficulty will not be much lower than finding Zaratul and confronting him... Back then there was a high-sequence strong The Backlund smog incident that the attackers participated in was quickly quelled after I reported it to the Church's Backlund Diocese through Miss Justice. This is enough to show the strength of the Backlund Diocese, whether it is a demigod There must be no shortage of sealed items... Well, no matter what, go back to Backlund first to see if there is any chance. Compared with it, I don't even want to go to the Hornakis Mountains..."

Reining in his thoughts, Klein looked at the radio receiver that had become dark and deep and said, "Last night, who was that demigod on board 'Crazy Captain' Connors Victor?"

The sound of da da da beat lightly, the illusory white paper in front disappeared, and a new one was spit out again.

The content on the white paper is also a real scene:

On the exquisite lamp stand made of brass, five candles exude light and heat with distinct heights. A middle-aged man wearing a three-cornered hat and black eyepatch stands in front of the cabinets containing wine, champagne and distilled spirits, looking humbly at the on the opposite side.

Opposite him, there was a tall figure in a black cloak, his face completely hidden under the hood.

The figure didn't seem to have a real head, only a mass of deep, twisted darkness embedded around its neck.

With the help of the portrait on the reward order, Klein recognized the one-eyed man as "Mad Captain" Connors�his hair was messy and greasy, just covering his neck.

The opposite should be the demigod, but he deliberately disguised his appearance and performed corresponding anti-divination. It is quite remarkable that Arrods can get this level of image...Klein was not too disappointed , but seriously remembered the figure of that figure:

More than 1.85 meters, but less than 190... The arms are slightly longer, and when the hands hang down, they almost reach the knees... The shoulders are broad and thick, supporting the cloak... The legs have a certain degree of deviation...

As an expert in the field of camouflage, Klein believes that after a person has concealed his appearance and performed a certain degree of anti-divination, it is very likely that he will not pay attention to the camouflage of his body, especially since there is no special place in it.

Therefore, this can provide certain clues, which will help Klein feel familiar when he sees the target in the future!

"Very good, it's time for you to ask questions." After remembering, Klein stopped looking at it and waited with great interest for "Magic Mirror" Arrods to ask.

He was very curious whether the other party could break through his imagination this time.

The sound of typing became a little slow, showing a bit of hesitation, and the illusory white paper was spit out little by little: "Great master, I, can I say a word to you?"

"Yes." Klein answered the question with a little surprise, and looked forward to what Arrods would say.

Da da da's voice suddenly became faster, revealing obvious enthusiasm.

On the illusory white paper, lines of words appeared one after another: "Great master, happy birthday!

"This is a belated blessing. Your current body was born on April 4, 127. I originally wanted to be the first to bless you in the early morning of that day, but I couldn't keep up with your footsteps."

...It really is a topic that surpasses my imagination...I have forgotten about my birthday...Klein's mouth twitched slightly, not knowing what to say.

He had received the original owner's memory fragments, obtained part of his emotions, and still knew about his birthday, but he was wandering outside alone, so how could he remember these things.

Arrods was the first one to wish me a happy birthday... Benson, Melissa and the others should be more uncomfortable on this day... In February, the interview was over. Has Sen successfully become a government employee... Klein felt emotional for a while, and his eyes softened a lot when he looked at the radio receiver.

He thought for a while, then calmly said, "The third question is your background." JrNovels.com