"Inject a hundred gold coins, and one wish can come true...

"Inject a hundred gold coins, and a wish can come true..."

Who did you learn this from... I have to say that this repetitive and monotonous words really helps hypnosis... If you really invest a hundred gold coins, it is equivalent to opening the door of your mind and body, and you will be manipulated by this bottle and become it A slave... Klein summoned the "Undark Cross" after a little analysis, and inserted it into the mouth of the bottle with the help of the pressure of the gray mist.

"You devil!" The voice in the bottle yelled mournfully, and was blocked by gray mist.

After dealing with the mutated glass bottle, Klein took out his gold-cased pocket watch, opened it, and glanced at it, remembering the current time.

He had to come back here three hours later to separate the "Darkless Cross" from the "Bottle of Enslavement". Only in this way could he obtain the extraordinary characteristic of "Manipulator", rather than a product that combined all the previous sequence characteristics.

"It feels like doing an experiment..." Klein nodded slightly, put away his pocket watch, returned to the real world, and really started his lunch break.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the personal servant Enyuni knocked on the door of the employer's room under the watchful eye of the housekeeper Walter.

"What's the matter?" Dwayne Dant�s was wearing pajamas, rubbing his forehead, and opened the bedroom door.

Enuni saluted and said, "Sir, you accepted Mrs. Liana's afternoon tea invitation last night, and it was today."

"Alright, give me a quarter of an hour to prepare." Klein said to the butler Walter.

Then, he ordered his personal servant Enyuni: "Come in and help me change my clothes."

When only he and his secret puppet were left in the room, Klein manipulated the latter to bring clothes suitable for afternoon tea, while aiming at the wall clock on the wall from time to time.

After about ten minutes, he tied his bow tie, put on his coat, and walked four steps backwards on the spot, heading for the gray mist.

At this time, it had been exactly three hours since he entered last time.

Placed at the top of the long bronze table, the mutated glass bottle that was firmly pressed together with the "Darkless Cross" by the power of the gray mist has lost its original feeling of being covered with grids and shimmering lights. It has become a common daily necessities on the street.

And the bottom of this glass bottle has a large amount of gray and white particles, which flow on their own with vitality, forming a heart-shaped thing the size of a child's fist. Not only are there many folds on it, but also cracked eye-like slits one after another. As for the This kind of complex, three-dimensional patterns, logos, and symbols that protrude into the void are almost the same as what Klein saw when he obtained the extraordinary characteristics of Hvin Rambis.

It's just slightly different... Klein let go of the suppression of the gray mist, and took the "Darkless Cross" out of the bottle.

With such steps, the separated items are completely separated from the mutated glass bottles, and become complete and independent.

Klein stretched out his left hand to pick up the brain-like heart, looked at it for a few seconds, and threw it into the debris pile, shrouded in gray mist.

At this time, a voice sounded again in the mutated glass bottle, but it was quite weak: "You, this, the devil..."

Klein didn't respond, and inserted the "Undark Cross" in his right hand back, relying on the strength of the gray mist to hold it tight.

As a result, tranquility was restored in the ancient palace.

Returning to the real world, Klein put on his top hat, took a cane, and left No. 160 B�klund Street in a carriage, heading to the mansion of Councilor Macht, No. 39 in the same block.

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Mr. Macht's house, in the elegantly furnished living room, beside the exquisite three-tiered tray, several guests sat around there, each with a cup of charming black tea in front of them.

Klein took a small cucumber sandwich, took a bite, and half-joked, half-expressed his true feelings: "Today's desserts seem to be very unique, whether it's carrot cake or cream muffins."

Councilor Macht laughed and said, "Dawn, your observation skills are really sharp."

This has nothing to do with observation skills, as long as the eyes are not blind, you can see the strange shape... Klein slandered in his heart and said: "Sounds like a good thing."

"Of course, this is made by Hazel herself. You can try it later. Although she can't effectively control the shape, the taste is really good." Councilor Macht said a little ostentatiously. JrNovels.com