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Hillston District, inside a high-end hotel.

Klein stood behind the oriel window, quietly admiring the red moon and thin clouds in the sky.

After an unknown amount of time, he smoothed the white hair on his temples, and stretched out his hand to close the curtains.

Then, he was busy moving the wireless telegraph back to the real world, and dissipated most of the smell in advance.

This time, he only waited for about ten seconds before he felt that the room became gloomy and dark, and he heard the rattling sound of the radio receiver.

Klein moved closer and saw an illusory piece of white paper being spat out, on which was written in Loen script: "Great master, please look to the right!"

On the right side... Klein turned his head in amusement and doubt, and looked to the side.

As far as he can see, there is a full-length mirror, which has become dark, as if it has been painted with ink.

Just as Klein's thought flashed across his mind, the full-length mirror suddenly lit up. Inside, one after another of illusory fireworks rose into the air, blossomed and fell, gorgeous and gorgeous.

At the same time, a line of golden Loen text appeared in the center of the full-length mirror: "Welcome back, my great master!"

At this moment, although "Magic Mirror" Arrods did not make a sound, Klein somehow felt that it was screaming hoarsely.

The fireworks subsided, and the golden words were twisted and reorganized to form a new text: "Great master, your humble and loyal servant Arrodes would like to ask, is there anything I can do for you?"

Klein was very used to this, and said skillfully, "Answer my question."

The golden words were reorganized again: "Thank you for your answer, you can ask questions now."

Klein had already prepared and said, "Where did the evil spirits in the underground ruins on Williams Street go?"

On the full-length mirror, the golden words froze for a few seconds before slowly disappearing, while the background of the blooming fireworks was blurred at first, then clear, and turned to another scene.

The scene was an abandoned chapel, covered with withered vines, scattered with gray stones and the droppings of birds and animals.

Klein is quite familiar with this, and this is where he and Miss Sharron talked to the evil spirits together.

As the picture zoomed in, Klein saw a small pothole in the half-collapsed corner of the chapel, with obvious fingers scratching the inside.

Miss "Magician" mentioned this... While Klein's thoughts were surging, a cold and smiling voice came from the screen: "Happy cooperation!"

As the words leaked out of the mud, the scene suddenly became blurred and distorted, turning into a disturbed water surface, and finally completely shattered.

Happy cooperation... Who is the evil spirit saying happy cooperation to?

If an angel polymer of the "Hunter" path can speak in this tone, the personality of the person opposite should not be low, and may even reach the angel rank, but why does he use his hands to dig a hole? He should have more methods that are easier and less time-consuming...

The angel itself is also limited? Hmm, just like the old grandfather in Leonard's body? By the way, Leonard was in Backlund at the time! This is a clue, but there are various other possibilities, Angel rank is not equal to Angel...

Who did the evil spirit manipulate Pound to contact from the Baron? From this point of view, the spies of Intis and Feysac are smoke bombs deliberately placed by the evil spirits. They are indeed "conspirators"... One thought after another flashed through Klein's mind, and he turned to the "magic mirror" Arrods said: "The second question, I have three candidates for the housekeeper, who do you think is more suitable?"

The golden Loenian words emerged one after another: "If you choose Ribak and Walter, you can have some extra expansion. Asinia is the most professional and the most 'ordinary'."

Hmm... The two who came from the Duke Negan family and the Viscount Connard family really have additional developments... Klein nodded thoughtfully and said, "It's your turn to ask."

At this time, a bunch of golden words burst out: "Great master, what do you think of me as a butler? As long as you can bring me out of the Church of Steam, I can become the best butler in the world!"

� Klein hesitated for a second, then replied tactfully: "It's not suitable yet." JrNovels.com