The messenger lady looked at it for a full three seconds before she looked away and bit the letter paper and gold coins that Klein handed over.

"It's still No. 7 Pinster Street." Klein said succinctly.

Reinette Tinekerr's remaining three heads responded one by one: "In the future..." "This kind of..." "Things..."

"Also..." "Yes..." "Find me..."

"The reward..." "It's just..." "The spoils..."

Klein froze for a moment and said, "Okay."

When Miss Messenger returned to the spirit world and disappeared into the room, he frowned slightly, and said to himself silently: "Since she recognizes the 'worm of time', she should understand that this kind of battle might develop to the level of angels... �

"She's not scared at all...

"Miss Messenger is stronger than I thought?"

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At No. 7 Pinster Street, Leonard took Klein's letter from Reinette Tinekerr.

He still had a little excitement left, and he couldn't wait to unfold the letter paper and read it quickly.

When the messenger left, he immediately lowered his voice and said, "Old man, there should be other ways to make spells, right?"

Just now, Pales Zarathustra gave him two "Insects of Time" from Amon as a reward for today's adventure.

In Leonard's mind, the slightly old voice replied with a smile: "Of course, after I sleep for a while and digest this harvest, I will teach you, it won't take long, and, recently Don't go to Berklund Street again."

"Why?" Leonard asked slightly surprised.

Pales Zarathustra laughed and said, "Amon's clones in Backlund have all been destroyed. This is not a trivial matter, and there are only a few suspects who can do this. One, you say, will He have any guesses?"

This... Leonard's spirit tensed up again.

Pallez continued: "However, don't worry too much. It is impossible for him to enter Backlund with his body, and now that I have recovered a lot, I am not so worried about his avatar. In addition, I have a small number of avatars from him. In his memory, he found a piece of news mentioned by Flora Jacob: somewhere in Backlund, the treasure of the Jacob family is hidden.

"By the end of the year, we will look for other descendants of the Jacob family to cooperate at that party, open that treasure, and share the items in it equally. At that time, even if Amon has gathered a large number of clones and raised it to a level close to Sequence 1, it will still You can't really beat me anymore, hehe, for the sake of balance, you can also let Dawn Dant�s participate in this matter."

After listening to the old man's words, Leonard immediately relaxed a lot.

He turned his attention back to the angel-level battle that took place in the afternoon, and asked quite curiously, "Which path of angel does the giant snake phantom belong to?"

Pales Zarathustra was silent for a moment, then sighed: "'Snake of Destiny', the speaker of the Life School, the angel of Sequence 1.

"I didn't expect him to join them..."

The speaker of the life school? He also became Mister Fool's favored person? Corresponding to the Tarot card is, "Wheel of Fortune"? Leonard's eyes widened slightly, and he felt more and more that Mister Fool's power was already comparable to the Seven Great Orthodox Churches, and it was immeasurably deep.

"Death Consul"..."Snake of Destiny"..."Incomplete Messenger"...Mr. Fool, there are already three angels who have appeared so far... No wonder Klein became so quickly Demigod... How long has passed, I have been involved in the battle at the angel level, what will happen in the future, I can't imagine... Leonard sat on the sofa with the letter paper, and he was concerned about digesting the "requiem master" The potion, promoted to "spirit witch", added a bit of urgency.

��He has been busy appeasing the souls in the Backlund area during this time, but due to the large number of tasks, there is still a long way to go before they can be completed, so he can't find an opportunity or an excuse to go to Tingen City to steal that drop." Eternal Blazing Sun" blood power, and the arrival of Amon's clone was much faster than he expected.

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In the south area of ??the bridge, Rose Street, inside the Harvest Church.

Emlyn White, who had changed into a brown priest's uniform, stood by the long table where the candlesticks were placed, looked at Ernes Boyar who was trying to wipe the altar, raised his right hand, and pointed casually: "Side, left , not wiped clean." JrNovels.com