The door opened without any movement, and a girl with black hair and brown pupils came in. She was not dressed up, her face was thin, and her facial features were fairly straight. She looked about seventeen or eighteen years old.

Klein's gaze over there suddenly darkened a little, and he immediately retracted it.

The girl didn't expect that there were guests in the principal's office, she was a little nervous for a moment, she hurriedly lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay, they are preparing to leave." Portland said indifferently, "Is the item you made last week ready?"

"It's done." The girl passed through the door and stood aside.

Portland Mormont immediately smiled at Dawn Dant�s and Audrey: "Her name is Melissa Moretti, and she is very talented in mechanics. I discovered it by accident, so I asked her to come to me after school. of course, I can only do some chores at the moment."

"Not bad." Klein praised with an obvious smile, with the corners of his mouth upturned.

Audrey glanced at him, then smiled and said, "Some arrogant guys always say that women don't have talent in the mechanical field, and this lady proved them wrong."

Portland shook his head with a smile and said, "There's no need to care about those remarks. Well, I'll ask the secretary to lead you to understand the situation of those recipients."

Audrey and Klein left the office without staying.

After going out, Audrey glanced at Dawn Dant�s again, but said nothing.

160 Boklund Street, the residence of Dawn Dant�s.

Klein stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the pattering rainwater falling with the wind, hitting the ground, falling on the glass, and interweaving into a net.

Since the beginning of autumn, Backlund has started to rain again, which brought lingering coldness and humidity.

Klein didn't move for a long time. Looking at the blurred rain scene, he silently looked into the distance, his eyes unfocused.

It wasn't until he was inspired that he restrained the thoughts that were pouring like drizzle, and looked sideways.

Carrying four blond-haired and red-eyed heads, Reinette Tinekerr came out of the void while biting a letter.

"Who sent it this time?" Klein habitually asked Miss Messenger.

The last letter he received was from Sharon. This lady told him that she successfully passed the ceremony and was promoted to Sequence 4 "Puppet" of the "Prisoner" pathway.

Klein first congratulated him sincerely, and then told the other party apologetically that he had already got what he wanted, and he would not go to Calderon City in the spiritual world in a short time.

Of course, he also said that there is a lot of secrets hidden there, which may be related to himself, and there is a high probability that he will go there after a while. At that time, if Miss Sharon is free and willing, he hopes to get her help.

��As far as Klein is concerned, on the one hand, he might have to go there to find the materials for his future promotion; Even if the method of treating Mr. Azik's "spiritual disability" doesn't give this "Death Consul" a chance to be promoted, I hope he won't suffer from amnesia again and again.

Of course, Klein also has a plan for this, that is, wait for himself to be promoted to Sequence 3 "Ancient Scholar", and prepare more "Yesterday Reappearance" spells for Mr. Azik, or directly apply the corresponding extraordinary ability to help him every day. Amnesia was recovered quickly.

At this moment, Klein had already received the letter, and Reinette Tinekerr's four heads responded one by one: "That..." "Immortal..." "That..." "Fool..."

...Patrick Bryan of the Death Sect of the Spiritual Sect... Klein easily understood who Miss Messenger was talking about, because Patrick was the one who wrote him the most frequently in the past two months, basically Anything important will be reported and asked for instructions.

After so many times, Reinette Tinekerr gave him a nickname.

Miss Messenger has never shown any interest in this area before, and I don�t know when she started... Most of those who often write to me have nicknames, except for Miss Sharon... Klein muttered to himself as he unfolded the letter. , took a quick look.

Patrick Bryan said in the letter that this time the order from the Southern Continent is no longer to make him try to wake up the "ghost of death", but to prepare a special ceremony to help the angel of the death domain in the mausoleum, Hytel, the leader of the Artificial Death Sect, has further recovered, allowing him to leave the "self-sealed land" for a short time.

On the surface, such an order doesn't seem like a big problem, it's just a little abrupt, but Klein still sensed something was wrong.

"The artificial Death Sect of the Southern Continent made Patrick continue to hold strange and dangerous rituals in an attempt to awaken the 'Death' several times before, but I told him to fool him with the excuse that the materials could not be obtained and the experiment failed in the end. Now, they finally suspect that there is something wrong with Patrick? Klein nodded thoughtfully. JrNovels.com