Chapter: 2293

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he found Bishop Elektra, chatted with him for a while, and listened to the sermon.

This announced the return of Dwayne Dant�s in the religious social field.

As for the gift, Klein didn't give it in person, because it was in the Goddess' church, and in private, the housekeeper Walter would naturally deliver the items to the homes of several bishops instead of him.

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During afternoon tea time, Klein left No. 160 Berklund Street as scheduled to visit Dr. Allen's house to visit Richardson. He had already informed Richardson in the morning and got a possible answer.

This time, Klein not only saw Dr. Alan Kress, but also his wife, Wilma Gladys, as well as the newborn baby and his older brother and sister.

"It's such a pity that I couldn't participate, uh..." Klein deliberately paused, and waited until Werner Gladys responded with a smile, "Will".

He reorganized his language and said: "Unfortunately, I went to East Balam and couldn't attend Will's birth banquet.

"This is a more popular amulet over there, and it can bring good luck to children."

While speaking, he handed the gold jewelry in his hand to Dr. Allen.


Alan Kress is not very good at words, so he took it directly without refusing, nodded and said, "Thank you."

Then, he held the rope, hung the golden amulet into the stroller beside him, and said shakingly, "Will, do you like it?"

The chubby baby wrapped in silver silk raised his arm, swung it, and slapped the golden amulet out.

Called out...

In the living room, the scene was suddenly a little awkward. Klein broke the silence with a chuckle, "This is the reaction every child would have."

At this time, the maid brought in a three-tiered tray with afternoon tea snacks, which allowed the host and guest to change the subject and the atmosphere returned to harmony.

While drinking black tea and eating snacks, Klein talked about the strange customs of East and West Balam, which made the Alan couple and the other two children very interested, and asked a few questions from time to time.

During this process, Klein suddenly turned his face to the position of the baby carriage, and asked with a smile, "You don't seem to like my gift?"

While he was asking, the Allen couple and everyone else in the living room were fine, and they were still listening carefully.

In the illusion scene created by Klein, the story has not stopped!

Will Auceptin with fleshy arms snorted when he heard this, and said in a childish voice: "What's the point of this gift?

"You might as well just give me 'Guadar', at least it's still drinkable!"

Klein shook his head with a smile, and then said: "I have news to tell you that Urolius was injured by someone, and he should not be able to continue looking for you for a while."

He didn't dare to mention Adam's name and title, and he didn't even think much about it in his heart, fearing that the leader of the Twilight Hermit would notice and discover the whereabouts of "Snake of Destiny" Will Auceptin.

As for Brother Amon's description, Klein also temporarily gave up, because no one knows whether Amon is still in Backlund, and often mentioning the name of this "angel of time" may lead to a meeting of fate.

However, Klein believes that Will Auceptin should be able to guess who injured the "Angel of Destiny", because the only ones who are still active in the real world and have a slightly higher status than Urolius are Adam and Amon.

The description he used was "someone", which ruled out the siege of several archangels and the use of "0" level sealed items.

Will Auceptin was quiet for a while and said, "Let me just say, the deviation of your fate is a good thing in the long run."

After exchanging this information, Klein was about to undo the illusion when he heard Will Auceptin mumbling, "Oh, I suddenly want to drink 'Gwadar', I'd better add some ice."

"This kind of drink is not very good for children!" Klein interrupted the illusion with a serious face, and picked up one of the cups of ice cream that the maid just brought. JrNovels.com