Maybe he is really a poet... Klein nodded in greeting, and the other party smiled back.

The brown-haired girl turned the handle of the office on the left at the far end, pushed the door open, pointed inside and smiled, "I still have to go down a few flights of stairs."

There are no objects in this office, only gray and white stone stairs extending down.

The walls on both sides of the stairs are lit with elegant gas lamps, and the steady light dispels the darkness and brings peace.

The brown-haired girl walked ahead, staring at her feet, and walked cautiously: "Although I often walk here, I am still afraid, always worried about falling, rolling down, you don't know, Leonard has done this Stupid thing, on the first day he became 'Sleepless', on the first day he didn't fully grasp his own power, he tried to run at a sprint speed, and then, then he became a wheel, haha, it's funny to think of it, Well, it's the guy who greeted you just now, this was all three years ago, speaking of it, it's been five years since I joined the Nighthawks, and I was only seventeen years old at that time..."

While looking at the road, the girl spoke familiarly. Suddenly, she patted her forehead secretly and said, "I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Luo Shan. My father is an official member of the Nighthawks. He died in an accident five years ago." .In the future, we should be colleagues, er, we should use the word 'colleagues'... we can't be considered teammates, after all, we are not Extraordinary."

"I hope to have this honor, but in the end it depends on what Mr. Smith has to say." Klein looked around the closed surroundings, only to feel that the two of them had begun to enter the ground�cold moisture seeped from the stone wall, dispelling the heat of summer.

"Don't worry, I can let you come here directly, which means that the captain has agreed. I have always been a little afraid of the captain. Although he is very kind and caring, and feels like my father, I don't know why, but I am afraid." Luo Shan's voice It's like having a candy bar.

Klein responded humorously: "Isn't it normal to be afraid of your father?"

"It makes sense." Luo Shan reached out to support the wall at the corner.

While talking, the two of them walked down the winding stairs and came to the flat ground paved with stone slabs.

This is a long corridor, and the walls on both sides are also inlaid with gas lamps surrounded by metal grids. The light shines down, dragging the shadows of Klein and Roseanne for a long time.

Klein keenly noticed that there was a "Dark Sacred Emblem" on the wall at a certain distance, which was the symbol of the Evernight Goddess�"Deep black as the background, brightly embellished, surrounded by exactly half of the crimson moon."

These holy emblems seemed to be nothing special, but walking among them, Klein's state of mind gradually calmed down, and Roseanne also closed his mouth, no longer chatting like before.

Not long after, a crossroad appeared ahead, and the brown-haired girl gave a brief introduction: "Turn left to St. Selina's Church, turn right to the weapons, materials and archives, and go straight to Chanis Gate."

Church of St. Selina? Is Zouterand Street just behind Red Moon Street? Klein was dumbfounded.

The Church of St. Selina on Red Moon Street is the headquarters of the Church of the Evernight Goddess in Tingen. The "River and Sea Church" of the Lord of the Storm Church in the district supports the religious circles of Tingen City and its affiliated towns and villages.

Conscious that it is not appropriate to ask more questions in his current capacity, Klein just listened silently without making a sound.

Crossing the crossroads and going straight ahead, within a minute, a black iron door engraved with seven holy emblems appeared in front of the two of them.

Standing there, it intuitively feels heavy, cold and overlooking, like a giant guarding the darkness.

"Chanis Gate." Roseanne mentioned, pointing to the next room, "The captain is inside, go in by yourself."

"Okay, sorry to trouble you." Klein replied politely.

The room that Roseanne pointed to was just in front of the "Chanice Gate". The window was open, and there was light shining through. Klein took a breath, calmly flexing his fingers.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

"Come in." Dunn Smith's deep and warm voice came out.

Klein gently pushed open the half-covered door, and saw that there was only a table and four chairs inside. Dunn Smith, with a high hairline, was wearing the black trench coat from last night, reading a newspaper leisurely. A golden watch chain.

"Sit down, have you considered it? Are you sure you want to join us?" Dunn put down the newspaper in hand and asked with a smile.

Klein took off his hat, saluted, sat down at the table, nodded slowly, and said, "Yes, I'm sure."

"Then take a look at this contract, hehe, everyone likes to call it a contract now." Dunn opened the desk drawer and took out a contract in duplicate.

There are not many clauses above, and they are roughly what Dunn Smith said before. The focus is on the confidentiality clause. Violators will no longer go through the Kingdom Court, but will be directly tried by the Arbitration Tribunal of the Church of the Evernight Goddess, just like soldiers, It's like a military officer going to a court-martial. JrNovels.com