But after he completed a jump, the flames in the induction suddenly disappeared, all of them disappeared.
Immediately, a spacious living room appeared in front of him, with an ordinary easy chair, on which a tall, thin, young man with Southern Continent descent, good facial features and lack of blood color was sitting.
"Red Angel" evil spirit, Sauron Einhorn Medici!
This "red angel" was playing with a ball of crimson flames in his hands, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised
"I found out sooner than I expected.
"Heh, play 'flame jump' in front of me..."
The moment he saw the "Red Angel" evil spirit, Klein's pupils dilated, and the human leather glove on his left palm suddenly became transparent.
He didn't listen to what the other party said at all, and his instinctive reaction was to "teleport" away immediately, but at this time, the spirit world that caught his eyes was different from usual.
The innumerable, indescribably transparent creatures were all dyed in a mixed color of iron and blood. The surrounding area was filled with thick gunpowder smoke, and the seven pure lights above which contained infinite knowledge were covered, making it almost impossible to see.
Klein's heart skipped a beat, and he directly "teleported" without being reckless.
Seeing this, the "Red Angel" evil spirit let out a laugh
"What are you afraid of, Zaratul?"
Hearing these words, Klein subconsciously looked around, but found nothing unusual.
The "Red Angel" evil spirit kept that very annoying smile, pointed to the sofa opposite the easy chair and said
"If I have told Zaratul that Dwayne Dant�s is Gehrman Sparrow, when you return to No. 160 Boklund Street in the morning, the person waiting for you in the wine cellar is not a living person, but It's the housekeepers and servants who hang like dried ham, and of course, they will also warmly welcome you.
"Sit down, in this situation, it's not a bad thing to listen to my thoughts and intentions first."
After imagining the scene described by the "Red Angel" evil spirit, even though Klein himself had done similar things, his hairs still stood up and he felt a burst of horror.
He maintained his vigilance, let the secret puppet Quinaskelg who had become Dwayne Dant�s sit on the sofa, and he stood beside him as his personal servant Enyuni.
��He had unknowingly exchanged positions with Secret Puppet, instantly changing their images.
"Maybe it's just because you just learned this information from Patrick Bryan, and you haven't informed Zaratul in time?" Klein retorted through his secret puppet.
At the same time, he judged from the words of the "Red Angel" evil spirit that Zaratul had really come to Backlund!
This is a complete, unrestricted, weird and terrifying Sequence 1 angel, enough to be called a hidden existence!
The "Red Angel" evil spirit glanced at the valet and his master, smiled and said
"A fool like Patrick Bryan, I can figure out what I want to know from him in a quarter of an hour, and it's been a whole night plus a morning since the ceremony."
...Maybe you and Miss Messenger have a common language... Klein made Secret Puppet raise his eyebrows and said
"so?"
The "Red Angel" evil spirit made the easy chair under him shake slightly
"I don't know if you have heard such a sentence, when you choose an extraordinary path, the corresponding friends and enemies are determined, and you and I are not friends, but we are not enemies either.
"Of course, you did have some conflicts with me, but everyone didn't suffer too much loss, and the matter has passed. As far as I am concerned, because your growth will bring great trouble to some guys I hate, So I don't really want to kill you early, and I'd love to see you continue to advance."
The Great Emperor said something similar... Some of the guys I hate... Klein thought about it and asked back JrNovels.com