With a creak, the door opened automatically, revealing the dark environment surrounded by a faint moonlight.

As soon as Emlyn and Klein stepped inside, they saw Maric in a white shirt and black vest emerging from the sofa, and the door behind them closed with a bang as if it had a life of its own.

Glancing at Maric, Emlyn smiled and pointed at Klein, "This is my partner, Mr. Gehrman Sparrow."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly found that the way Maric looked at him became even weirder, as if he was examining a fool.

"Long time no see." Maric immediately stood up, put his hands on his chest, and saluted Sherlock Moriarty.

Since the other party did not appear in the image of Sherlock Moriarty, he would definitely not take the initiative to mention related matters.

"Long time no see." Klein took off his top hat, looked around and said, "Miss Sharron, please come out and discuss it together. The time I can last is limited."

While speaking, he took out the silver adventurer's harmonica and blew it.

A figure wearing a gloomy and complicated long dress with four blond hair and red eyes came out of the void.

��The messenger summoned by the harmonica historical projection is an objective existence, and will not increase the spiritual burden of "magician" Forsi.

At the same time, Maric nodded and said, "Okay."

He cast his eyes on the high stool on the other side of the room.

Emlyn looked at the "wraith" blankly, then at Gehrman Sparrow and the spirit world creatures he summoned, feeling inexplicably that he was excluded and shouldn't be here Feel.

And on that high stool, a figure was quickly outlined. Her skin was as white as a puppet, she was wearing an exquisite dark court-style long dress, and a small soft hat of the same color. shallow.

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Emlyn subconsciously looked at the high stool on the other side of the room, and saw the "exquisite doll".

Immediately, mixed expressions of amazement, admiration, and enthusiasm appeared in his eyes, and he opened his mouth, almost blurting out to ask where such a doll can be bought, and which master's masterpiece it is.

However, he has already grown up and experienced a lot of things. He understands that it is very impolite to ask such a question on such an occasion.

Sharon frowned almost without a trace, her body floated up, and she saluted Reinette Tinichole and Sherlock Moriarty.

"No need to greet." Klein said succinctly, "Our initial plan is like this..."

He described his plan to actively step on the trap with historical projections and attract the attention of the Rose School of thought.

Sharon, who was wearing a black soft hat, listened quietly, and said in a slightly erratic voice: "They may not be able to take the bait.

"After discovering that the attacker is you, that 'Witch King' will most likely choose to evacuate under the protection of the sealed item or the angel."

In this way, only a part of the power of the Rose School of thought can be involved.

Before Klein and Emlyn could respond, Reinette Tinekerr spoke quickly with four heads and four mouths: "They..." "The main..." "The..." "Target..." "Should..." "Yes..." "I..."

Emlyn was a little confused when he heard it, but he could roughly tell that the spirit creature that Gehrman Sparrow summoned had a high status and was closely related to the Temperance Department of the Rose School of Thought.

Also...Even if the mother tree values ??me, this arrangement will most likely only attract Miss Messenger... Klein pondered for a while before offering a supplementary plan: "Ma'am, you and I will attack the other 'Witch King' together." �, in the form of historical pore images.�

...Gehrman Sparrow respects this spirit world creature very much... Emlyn just had such a thought, when he saw the eight eyes on the four heads glance at him at the same time.

He shuddered inexplicably, and reflexively joined the discussion: "Can this fool the people of the Rose School of thought?"

Since Klein proposed this, he must have thought of a corresponding solution: "I have an item that I can lend to Ms. Tinekerr." JrNovels.com