"Actually, there is an extreme idea, that is to let the evil spirit of the 'Red Angel' be killed by other churches, official forces or secret organizations for other reasons. Chu Ming understands...

"The difficulty of this line of thinking lies in how to make a high-ranking person in the conspiracy field jump into the trap... If you don't handle this well, the fire will burn yourself..." After the prayer, Klein let out his thoughts at random, while Waiting patiently for feedback from Evernight.

After more than ten seconds, the embers of herbs that pleased the gods were swept up by the invisible wind, flew out of the cauldron, and fell to the table, forming words one by one: "He came here, and the earth will raise its sword."

What does this mean? Klein frowned slightly as he looked at the familiar sentence.

As a "Seer", he habitually started reading:

Because of the king's problems, Loen was deeply in the shadow of war, so the "red angel" who symbolized war came.

This means that war may be unstoppable.

��At Sequence 1, it will become a kind of symbol itself.

As Klein's thoughts whirled, the invisible wind ceased, and the inside of the altar, which was isolated by the "spiritual wall", became extremely quiet.

No other revelations? Klein waited for a while, and after confirming that this was really the case, he ended the ceremony and packed up the altar.

He then walked to the sofa area in the room and sat down to see if anything else was going to happen.

And after a full quarter of an hour, he did not see the head of the Night Abbey, the hidden angel of the head of the thirteen archbishops, Arianna.

There's no need to deal with the "Red Angel" evil spirit, so just let it go? Or, is there another way without my involvement? Klein was not a pious believer in the night at heart. Since the goddess said not to worry about it, of course he didn't bother to care about it. Anyway, this matter was not only extremely troublesome to him, but also very dangerous.

Shaking his head, Klein took out a pen and paper from his pocket and began to do "Dream Divination".

What happened tonight made him intuitively think that time cannot be delayed for a moment, and that the potion of "Crafty Mage" must be digested as soon as possible.

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On the foggy sea, inside a steam-sail hybrid merchant ship that is very close to the pirate ship.

A man and an older woman were pushed to the edge of the deck with their hands tied behind their backs, and then the pirates used their hands and feet to let them fall into the sea.

The sound of thumping thumping came one after another, but the pirates were not affected at all, and finished the bloodless killing with laughter.

After clearing out the scheduled captives, they took their guns and lanterns and moved to the side of the ship, ready to appreciate the struggle of those poor creatures.

However, under the light, the deep blue sea beside the boat undulated quietly, without a single figure.

"Sinking so fast?" one of the pirates blurted out in surprise.

The leader of this pirate group frowned, looked at it for a while and said, "Perhaps some sea monsters passed by and regarded those who dared to resist as food given by the gods.

"Exactly, this feeds it enough that it won't attack us anymore..."

Having said that, the leader waved his hand: "Enjoy yourself, everyone!"

As a fairly experienced pirate, he knows that there are many strange things on the sea. In the face of them, it is best not to search for the reason, but to try to find out the truth. God bless you, act as if nothing ever happened.

After confirming the personnel on duty, the pirates began to drink heavily, eat large pieces of meat, sing loudly, and drew sword duels for the dominance of young female captives.

In the lively and noisy atmosphere, the pirate leader took a beautiful passenger who had long been fancy, entered the room that originally belonged to the captain, and couldn't wait to start the last process of the carnival night.

In the middle of the night, the tired and sleeping pirate leader stretched out his right hand and touched something cold and temperatureless.

The pirate leader woke up suddenly, and with the help of the crimson moonlight shining through the window, he saw that what he was holding in his arms was a rough piece of wood. JrNovels.com