"Just nod if you agree, I know you can still complete this action now."

who? Well, "2-049" doesn't seem to be trying to control me anymore... That's right, it won't affect the same person continuously, there will be intervals... Klein was startled, but on the surface he remained calm.

At this time, the voice quickly added a few more words: "If you can complete this matter, you will also get extra rewards. I know you are a 'Seer', and I also know that the Church of the Goddess of the Night has no future. Sequence 8, and our secret practice can give it to you."

"Heh, to be frank, I was a 'Seer' before, otherwise I wouldn't dare to return. In order to let you see my sincerity, I will tell you now that the Sequence 8 corresponding to 'Seer' is, 'clown'."

"clown"? The Secret Order... Klein almost failed to maintain his "puppetization" state.

He had no idea that "Seer" would be associated with "Joker".

Do you want to form a circus duo?

"Okay, make your decision, believe me, you don't have much time to waste." The voice came with the wind again, Dunn and Lolotta in the distance were still unconscious, and Borgia seemed to be in a coma. They were badly injured, moaning and not moving, while Al Hasson and Leonard Mitchell were relatively well, trying to turn over and sit up.

Why are you looking for me? The Convent... is that tuxedo clown? After he escaped, he returned quietly, trying to take advantage of it... But why did he ask for my help? He can completely deal with everyone here now... Hearing the other party's words, doubts flashed in Klein's mind instantly.

Now that the other party said that he was a "divist", Klein began to try to analyze it with the thinking style of a "divist": "He dared to return, it must be because of the divination that gave him 'hope', I believe that the monster Bieber will be eliminated, believe us will be hit hard.�

"He didn't go get the notebook by himself, and he didn't deal with us directly. It should be because of the great risk involved in divination, so he suspects that the captain and Ms. Lolotta are pretending to be unconscious, and suspects that this is a trap set for him. "

"He doesn't do more divination, and he doesn't confirm my current state. First, it may be because time is too late. If we wait any longer, Mr. Al Hasson and the others will be able to recover a certain amount of combat power. Second, he despises me and thinks it is unnecessary."

"He knows the 'Seer' very well, so he must believe that I can't get rid of the puppet's control... He's using me as cannon fodder for tempting a trap..."

"This shows from another aspect that there is almost no abnormality in the external performance of the 'Transfer Ceremony'..."

Klein, whose brain wasn't stagnant, only felt that his thoughts were clear, and he roughly grasped the idea and purpose of the tuxedo clown.

As for the other party's promise, he doesn't believe it at all, "cannon fodder" has no human rights!

Thoughts flashed quickly, Klein controlled his neck and nodded with difficulty.

While making this action, he truly confirmed that he had escaped the control of the sealed item "2-049".

As soon as he finished nodding, a transparent "curtain" suddenly moved two or three meters away from the side, outlining a figure in a tuxedo with clown paint on his face, who was the member of the secret order who had escaped before.

At this time, because Klein turned around in the opposite direction before, trying to save the influence range of "2-049", he turned his back to the iron black box and the puppet, and the clown in the tuxedo was in front of him, one was to stay away from the seal The second is to avoid his muzzle, appearing quite cautious.

The tuxedo clown pulled out a long piece of paper from his pocket, shook it violently, and shook it straight like a wooden stick.

He took the "wooden stick" and poked Klein's shoulder at a distance of two or three meters, trying to wake him up.

Does this guy know "2-049" well? He knows that where the breath of the descendants of the Antigonus family remains, the puppet will go berserk and control two people at the same time... He also knows that throwing stones doesn't seem to have any effect? At least I haven't seen the captain and the others make similar attempts before... Although Klein didn't understand why he didn't try to assimilate himself after "2-049", he didn't dare to stay within the five-meter range too much, so he raised his heart. Waiting for the opportunity.

Just as the wooden stick turned from the note was about to touch his shoulder, Klein suddenly raised his left hand, grabbed the top of the "wooden stick", and pulled it back violently.

The clown in the tuxedo was caught off guard, his body was pulled directly, and he staggered forward. The distance between him and Klein shortened again, to less than two meters.

At the same time, Klein pressed the trigger of the revolver with his right finger, which he had prepared long ago.

pong! pong!

He fired two shots in a row, but he didn't aim at the tuxedo clown, but aimed at his back, at the side away from the sealed item "2-049"!

Before the gunshot rang out, the tuxedo clown had changed from staggering to rolling, instinctively evading in advance.

Klein let go of the hand holding the "paper stick", stepped forward, rushed several meters, and rushed out of the "dangerous" range. JrNovels.com