Chapter: 1741
Sure enough, it was there... Klein opened his eyes and let out a slow breath.
Then, he began to struggle with the question of how to deal with it next.
"Such a great scientist is of no use to me. Instead, it is the source of trouble. It is impossible to keep him above the gray fog. Therefore, there is no need to personally take him away... Well, hand over the information to me. To the Loen military or the Church of the Storm? This can effectively prevent the Rose School of Thought from gaining benefits. However, there is a faction in the military that should be connected to the real culprit behind the Great Smog incident in Backlund, and Hermoshoin fell to them It's not a good thing at hand... The Church of Storms is also known for its impulsiveness, and a surprise attack might send the great scientist to meet the gods he believes in..." After careful consideration, Klein gradually came up with a bold idea.
That is to bring the matter to the fore, so that the existence and ownership of Turani von Hermoschuin are no secret to the Loen military and the major churches. The Kingdom of En itself, not any other force!
Checks and balances are the key... Klein whispered with a smile, and with a move of his hand, he captured the "Sea God's Scepter".
For him in the past, he had to carefully distribute "flyers" all over the city if he wanted to make things public, but now, he has a simpler and more effective method!
After picking out a believer who was praying, Klein zoomed out and included the scene within five kilometers nearby.
Then, with the help of the "Sea God Scepter", he grasped the surrounding wind!
After calming down a bit, Klein sank his thoughts into the screen, changed his voice, and said in a low hoarse voice, "Hermoschuin is at No. 32 Black Pepper Avenue!"
Woo!
In Bayam City, the wind suddenly became fierce, blowing in all directions, accompanied by a hoarse but loud voice: "Hermo Xiuyin is at No. 32 Black Pepper Avenue!"
"Hermoschuin is at 32 Black Pepper Avenue!"
...
The voice quickly spread to Bayam, like a city-wide broadcast.
"Silver Coin Viper" Odell was wearing a cloak, pretending to be Hermoschuin, hiding in the poor area with crowded houses and people, and showing up from time to time to guide the personnel of MI9 and the police station under the Governor's Mansion.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew past, filling his ears with a voice: "Hermoschuin is at 32 Black Pepper Avenue!"
��What? Amidst the echo of that voice, Odell was stunned and shocked. He lost his footing and fell off the roof, almost seriously injured.
Behind the Church of the Waves, in a small building near the Governor's Mansion, Yan Cottman and Robert Davis heard the sound of the wind one after the other.
Their first reaction was to look at the sky, and then they turned their attention to the city where Black Pepper Avenue was located.
After making the broadcast, Klein threw the "Scepter of the Sea God" into the pile of debris in a good mood and returned to the real world.
He didn't rush to move the radio receiver above the gray fog, but let it stand there and continued to monitor the radio waves.
"In this way, even if there is a powerful person lurking in Bayam, the 'Rose School of Thought' will not dare to show up, hehe, and no matter who succeeds, they will eventually 'hand over' to the country due to public opinion! Unfortunately, I don't want to Love to keep a diary like the emperor, otherwise you can say something like this: I did another good thing today!" Klein sighed silently, took off his coat, went to bed, and didn't care about what happened outside, it had nothing to do with him anyway.
After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, he suddenly woke up, turned over and sat up, and then there was a knocking sound at the door.
Who will it be? Knocking on the door in the middle of the night... I'm John Yold now... Klein put on "Squirming Hunger", took out the "Death Knell" revolver from under his pillow, and came to the door.
The appearance of the visitor quickly appeared in his mind. It was a thin visitor with gray and messy hair. He was wearing a cotton-stuffed coat and a woolen overcoat, and he was throwing a coffee-colored candy into his mouth.
Turane von Hermoschuin!
Fuck! Why did he come to me? I'm just an ordinary John Yold! Also, how did he escape the demigod's pursuit? Klein's first reaction was to tell the other party that you knocked on the wrong door, so he endured it immediately and asked, "Who are you looking for?"
Hermo Xiuyin smiled weakly: "I noticed you in the seaweed bar, but I didn't have a chance to find you at that time.
"Hehe, my life has come to an end, so I have thought of many things recently.
"Please allow me to introduce myself, you can call me 'Orange Light' Hilarion." JrNovels.com
Then, he began to struggle with the question of how to deal with it next.
"Such a great scientist is of no use to me. Instead, it is the source of trouble. It is impossible to keep him above the gray fog. Therefore, there is no need to personally take him away... Well, hand over the information to me. To the Loen military or the Church of the Storm? This can effectively prevent the Rose School of Thought from gaining benefits. However, there is a faction in the military that should be connected to the real culprit behind the Great Smog incident in Backlund, and Hermoshoin fell to them It's not a good thing at hand... The Church of Storms is also known for its impulsiveness, and a surprise attack might send the great scientist to meet the gods he believes in..." After careful consideration, Klein gradually came up with a bold idea.
That is to bring the matter to the fore, so that the existence and ownership of Turani von Hermoschuin are no secret to the Loen military and the major churches. The Kingdom of En itself, not any other force!
Checks and balances are the key... Klein whispered with a smile, and with a move of his hand, he captured the "Sea God's Scepter".
For him in the past, he had to carefully distribute "flyers" all over the city if he wanted to make things public, but now, he has a simpler and more effective method!
After picking out a believer who was praying, Klein zoomed out and included the scene within five kilometers nearby.
Then, with the help of the "Sea God Scepter", he grasped the surrounding wind!
After calming down a bit, Klein sank his thoughts into the screen, changed his voice, and said in a low hoarse voice, "Hermoschuin is at No. 32 Black Pepper Avenue!"
Woo!
In Bayam City, the wind suddenly became fierce, blowing in all directions, accompanied by a hoarse but loud voice: "Hermo Xiuyin is at No. 32 Black Pepper Avenue!"
"Hermoschuin is at 32 Black Pepper Avenue!"
...
The voice quickly spread to Bayam, like a city-wide broadcast.
"Silver Coin Viper" Odell was wearing a cloak, pretending to be Hermoschuin, hiding in the poor area with crowded houses and people, and showing up from time to time to guide the personnel of MI9 and the police station under the Governor's Mansion.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew past, filling his ears with a voice: "Hermoschuin is at 32 Black Pepper Avenue!"
��What? Amidst the echo of that voice, Odell was stunned and shocked. He lost his footing and fell off the roof, almost seriously injured.
Behind the Church of the Waves, in a small building near the Governor's Mansion, Yan Cottman and Robert Davis heard the sound of the wind one after the other.
Their first reaction was to look at the sky, and then they turned their attention to the city where Black Pepper Avenue was located.
After making the broadcast, Klein threw the "Scepter of the Sea God" into the pile of debris in a good mood and returned to the real world.
He didn't rush to move the radio receiver above the gray fog, but let it stand there and continued to monitor the radio waves.
"In this way, even if there is a powerful person lurking in Bayam, the 'Rose School of Thought' will not dare to show up, hehe, and no matter who succeeds, they will eventually 'hand over' to the country due to public opinion! Unfortunately, I don't want to Love to keep a diary like the emperor, otherwise you can say something like this: I did another good thing today!" Klein sighed silently, took off his coat, went to bed, and didn't care about what happened outside, it had nothing to do with him anyway.
After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, he suddenly woke up, turned over and sat up, and then there was a knocking sound at the door.
Who will it be? Knocking on the door in the middle of the night... I'm John Yold now... Klein put on "Squirming Hunger", took out the "Death Knell" revolver from under his pillow, and came to the door.
The appearance of the visitor quickly appeared in his mind. It was a thin visitor with gray and messy hair. He was wearing a cotton-stuffed coat and a woolen overcoat, and he was throwing a coffee-colored candy into his mouth.
Turane von Hermoschuin!
Fuck! Why did he come to me? I'm just an ordinary John Yold! Also, how did he escape the demigod's pursuit? Klein's first reaction was to tell the other party that you knocked on the wrong door, so he endured it immediately and asked, "Who are you looking for?"
Hermo Xiuyin smiled weakly: "I noticed you in the seaweed bar, but I didn't have a chance to find you at that time.
"Hehe, my life has come to an end, so I have thought of many things recently.
"Please allow me to introduce myself, you can call me 'Orange Light' Hilarion." JrNovels.com
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