Chapter: 2096
He looked away suddenly without a conditioned reflex, but still looked there, looking at the demigod suspected of the "Dark Emperor" approach, and said to Councilor Macht with a smile: "It's not just veterans who come here."
This is nonsense that seems to be carefully observed and actually has no meaning.
Councilor Macht said with a chuckle: "Any club that develops to the end will exceed its original boundaries."
His answer didn't seem to say anything, but after careful taste, it would make people feel that he said something, or just the opposite.
At this time, the gentleman with broad shoulders and slightly long arms and wearing a black formal suit naturally turned his head, glanced at the positions of the two, and saw a rich man who had donated fifteen thousand pounds curiously looking at himself and others. , and whispered to the Macht MP next to him.
This made him feel that the other party's astonished gaze just now was more like a normal reaction after knowing his position.
Then, he withdrew his gaze and continued the unfinished topic.
At this time, Klein's vest was covered with a thick layer of cold sweat, and he felt his legs were a little weak.
Although he has faced a demigod before, and even fought, it is the first time he has encountered such a small occasion, close contact, and a situation where a crisis is contained in a thought, and more importantly, he is far from doing it now. Well prepared to face the demigod, not only did he not have a secret puppet, but he only brought the "Death Knell" revolver, Azik's copper whistle and the adventurer's harmonica.
��The "Scepter of Sea God" cannot be carried by the body, and it has strict requirements on the use environment, otherwise it will cause a lot of casualties; once "Grossel's Travel Notes" is kept on the body for a long time, Klein will passively enter the world of books , when the time comes, it will be very troublesome to figure it out again; "Squirming Hunger" still owes the seal, and is restless every day, it is not necessary, so it is impossible to take it out in advance; the "Stealer" spell is made of "Worm of Time" , maybe it will attract Amon, unless it will be used up soon, how would Klein have the guts to keep it with him...
If the demigod who is suspected to be of the "Dark Emperor" path really discovered the problem, the best solution he can think of is only one:
That is to play the harmonica, summon Miss Messenger, and ask her to lead me to escape Backlund with the help of the spirit world!
He never thought of letting Reinette Tinekerr fight directly with the other party. He held the "Death Knell" revolver and looked for an opportunity to fire a sniper at the side, because this is Backlund and the home of the official Extraordinary. With the lady's peculiar shape, if that gentleman charges him any crime, what awaits Klein is bound to be a siege, and there must be more and more demigods and powerful Sealed Artifacts.
What a thrill... Klein looked away logically, controlled his legs with the ability of "Joker", and walked out towards the gate without showing any abnormality.
He didn't ask Mr. Macht next to him, he didn't ask who those people were and who they were just now, and he didn't seem interested at all, which proved that he really just had a casual look before.
However, the other party's look back exposed his appearance to Klein's eyes:
Thick but not messy black eyebrows, short and hard hair of the same color, dark blue and almost black eyes, a nose bridge as tall as a mountain, a large beard extending from around the mouth, a deep outline, a long face, and Cold lines.
This is a man with a very tough taste. He may be in his thirties or forties, and it is difficult to judge accurately.
From the looks alone, Klein felt that he was more like a demigod from the "arbitrator" path than from the "Dark Emperor".
Of course, this demigod's temperament is actually closer to that of a "warrior", but he is too short.
With this clear appearance, Klein didn't need to ask any more questions, and could directly ask Arrods for answers. Even though he was still wary of the "Magic Mirror",
You can also entrust Miss Hugh, Miss Sharon and others to do a simple identity investigation.
��He believed that no matter how hidden a demigod was, his position would not be too low, and he could be easily detected.
One step, two steps, three steps, Klein behaved normally and left the "East Balam Veterans Club".
After getting into the carriage, he leaned against the wall of the carriage, closed his eyes, remained silent for a few seconds, and sighed long in his heart: "The broken clue of the Great Smog Incident in Backlund is finally connected again..."
He didn't open his eyes for a long time, and he didn't speak, as if he was still reminiscing about the business issues discussed before, but in fact, he was more trying to calm down the inner emotions that were suppressed just now.
During this process, Klein noticed that the valet Richardson wanted to speak several times, but then closed his mouth again, as if he was embarrassing something.
In the end, he didn't say anything, and concentrated on preparing Marquis black tea for his employer.
Because of what happened just now, Klein was not in the mood to care about his problems for a while, and pretended not to notice anything.
In the silent atmosphere and the sound of wheels turning, they returned to No. 160 Berklund Street. JrNovels.com
This is nonsense that seems to be carefully observed and actually has no meaning.
Councilor Macht said with a chuckle: "Any club that develops to the end will exceed its original boundaries."
His answer didn't seem to say anything, but after careful taste, it would make people feel that he said something, or just the opposite.
At this time, the gentleman with broad shoulders and slightly long arms and wearing a black formal suit naturally turned his head, glanced at the positions of the two, and saw a rich man who had donated fifteen thousand pounds curiously looking at himself and others. , and whispered to the Macht MP next to him.
This made him feel that the other party's astonished gaze just now was more like a normal reaction after knowing his position.
Then, he withdrew his gaze and continued the unfinished topic.
At this time, Klein's vest was covered with a thick layer of cold sweat, and he felt his legs were a little weak.
Although he has faced a demigod before, and even fought, it is the first time he has encountered such a small occasion, close contact, and a situation where a crisis is contained in a thought, and more importantly, he is far from doing it now. Well prepared to face the demigod, not only did he not have a secret puppet, but he only brought the "Death Knell" revolver, Azik's copper whistle and the adventurer's harmonica.
��The "Scepter of Sea God" cannot be carried by the body, and it has strict requirements on the use environment, otherwise it will cause a lot of casualties; once "Grossel's Travel Notes" is kept on the body for a long time, Klein will passively enter the world of books , when the time comes, it will be very troublesome to figure it out again; "Squirming Hunger" still owes the seal, and is restless every day, it is not necessary, so it is impossible to take it out in advance; the "Stealer" spell is made of "Worm of Time" , maybe it will attract Amon, unless it will be used up soon, how would Klein have the guts to keep it with him...
If the demigod who is suspected to be of the "Dark Emperor" path really discovered the problem, the best solution he can think of is only one:
That is to play the harmonica, summon Miss Messenger, and ask her to lead me to escape Backlund with the help of the spirit world!
He never thought of letting Reinette Tinekerr fight directly with the other party. He held the "Death Knell" revolver and looked for an opportunity to fire a sniper at the side, because this is Backlund and the home of the official Extraordinary. With the lady's peculiar shape, if that gentleman charges him any crime, what awaits Klein is bound to be a siege, and there must be more and more demigods and powerful Sealed Artifacts.
What a thrill... Klein looked away logically, controlled his legs with the ability of "Joker", and walked out towards the gate without showing any abnormality.
He didn't ask Mr. Macht next to him, he didn't ask who those people were and who they were just now, and he didn't seem interested at all, which proved that he really just had a casual look before.
However, the other party's look back exposed his appearance to Klein's eyes:
Thick but not messy black eyebrows, short and hard hair of the same color, dark blue and almost black eyes, a nose bridge as tall as a mountain, a large beard extending from around the mouth, a deep outline, a long face, and Cold lines.
This is a man with a very tough taste. He may be in his thirties or forties, and it is difficult to judge accurately.
From the looks alone, Klein felt that he was more like a demigod from the "arbitrator" path than from the "Dark Emperor".
Of course, this demigod's temperament is actually closer to that of a "warrior", but he is too short.
With this clear appearance, Klein didn't need to ask any more questions, and could directly ask Arrods for answers. Even though he was still wary of the "Magic Mirror",
You can also entrust Miss Hugh, Miss Sharon and others to do a simple identity investigation.
��He believed that no matter how hidden a demigod was, his position would not be too low, and he could be easily detected.
One step, two steps, three steps, Klein behaved normally and left the "East Balam Veterans Club".
After getting into the carriage, he leaned against the wall of the carriage, closed his eyes, remained silent for a few seconds, and sighed long in his heart: "The broken clue of the Great Smog Incident in Backlund is finally connected again..."
He didn't open his eyes for a long time, and he didn't speak, as if he was still reminiscing about the business issues discussed before, but in fact, he was more trying to calm down the inner emotions that were suppressed just now.
During this process, Klein noticed that the valet Richardson wanted to speak several times, but then closed his mouth again, as if he was embarrassing something.
In the end, he didn't say anything, and concentrated on preparing Marquis black tea for his employer.
Because of what happened just now, Klein was not in the mood to care about his problems for a while, and pretended not to notice anything.
In the silent atmosphere and the sound of wheels turning, they returned to No. 160 Berklund Street. JrNovels.com
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