Chapter: 571
After washing up, Klein didn't waste charcoal, and went directly into the bedroom, drawing the curtains to isolate the room from the outside world.
On the way back, he thought about it carefully for a while, and found that the possible danger was not impossible to resolve.
For the unknown Mr. Ambassador, his main and fundamental purpose is to find Ian Wright. The reason why he sent someone to deal with me is because he wants to get clues from Ian. He only considers it after he can�t get an answer. A murder psychic... If I can let him know that I can't actually find Ian, under the possible monitoring of the special military department, he can't take risks for a thug...
Of course, my appearance, my strength beyond his expectations, made their actions exposed and suffered serious setbacks. If I were that ambassador, I would definitely think about revenge and venting anger, but definitely not now , not when the situation is tense and undercurrents are turbulent now... Well, the prerequisite is that the ambassador has a brain, not a fool who only relies on relationships and only knows how to be angry... Being able to let him preside over such an important matter shows that he should be relatively reliable...
In other words, the crux of the problem lies in the whereabouts of Ian Wright!
Hmm... There is still a little hidden danger. After the ambassador finally fails, will he deliberately disclose to the special military department that Meursault is an Extraordinary, let them know that my strength is questionable, and use their hands to take revenge on me... ...This is just a matter of mouth, there is no difficulty, you must be careful...
Klein analyzed his situation clearly, and suddenly had the urge to buy the murder to kill the unknown ambassador.
But thinking about the powerful Sequencers that might exist beside the other party, he was frustrated again.
"I don't know if the messenger can accept my assignment without the consent of Mr. Azik... Probably not... Pay close attention to this matter and find an opportunity to silence it? Since he sent someone to kill me, I can't kill him. There will be a little psychological burden... By the way, you can consider promulgating this task at the Tarot Society, and see if Miss 'Justice' and Mr. 'The Hanged Man' can do anything... Maybe, you can spend a lot of money to hire Mr. A Or a powerhouse of the same sequence..." Klein suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of the "Tarot Club".
With an idea, he settled down a lot, found out the paper and pen, and wrote the divination statement: "Ian Wright's whereabouts."
After confirming that there were no Extraordinary hidden in the room, Klein glanced at the curtains that shielded prying eyes from the outside. While recalling Ian's appearance and attire, he silently recited the divination sentences and leaned back in his chair.
He quickly fell into a dream, and saw a dark, small, and dirty room in the illusory and hazy world. There were bunk beds and floor bunks in it, and four people slept in it.
Ian was at the top of the bunk bed, curled up, pressing the old satchel, and was sleeping soundly.
The dream was broken, Klein opened his eyes, and interpreted the revelation: "This kind of accommodation only exists in the East District and the Backlund Bridge area, but it is an unusually large place. Even if all the police in Backlund are mobilized, they cannot truly After checking..."
"Ian is very careful, nothing is left here with me, otherwise I can find him by divination..."
After thinking for a few minutes, Klein picked up the pen, and added a paragraph before and after the divination statement, turning it into an apologetic statement: "I don't know the whereabouts of Ian Wright, after discovering Zreal's body , I never saw him again."
The paper was placed on the desk just like that, with a pen pressed against the edge.
After doing all this, Klein stood up, returned to the bed, and quickly checked whether anyone was watching his every move by flipping a coin in a not so obvious way.
After getting a negative answer, he quickly took four steps backwards, chanted the mantra silently, and entered above the gray mist.
In that ancient and majestic palace, Klein repeated the divination just now, ignoring the situation around him.
Seeing that the negative answer had not changed, he was no longer so nervous, looked up to the side, and found that the core of the newly added group of crimson stars was stained with a little sunshine-like gold.
"Is this the source of the warmth I feel?" Klein spread his spirituality, carefully touching the past in the way of recalling and praying.
The light and shadow changed, and a blurry scene quickly appeared in front of his eyes.
The petite girl he was trying to pull into the gray mist and a lady with slightly curly brown hair were standing in front of the "altar". Yang corresponds to the honorable name, creating a warm, pure light.
Is this looking for someone to exorcise evil spirits? Klein almost laughed.
At this time, he finally understood the reason for the previous situation. It wasn't someone who penetrated the gray fog and locked him. This kind of situation is the same as that of "Justice" and others chanting their honorable names and praying, and after the gray fog received the information, , will be fed back to him naturally and instinctively, but because it is not a prayer, the illusory layered voice has become a warm current.
"Reminder, this is a reminder, not damage and impact..." Klein made a clear judgment.
At the same time, he also roughly confirmed one thing, that is, the way this mysterious space above the gray fog establishes contact with Miss "Justice" is not absolutely weird, and it is not within the rules of this world, and it will still be subject to Certain constraints are affected in a certain way in a certain way.
Klein continued to look at the picture in front of him and listened to the voice of the voice, and was shocked to find that this lasted longer than ever before.
Before that, he couldn't take the initiative to spy on the target of the crimson star, unless the other party prayed, he could receive the corresponding scene. JrNovels.com
On the way back, he thought about it carefully for a while, and found that the possible danger was not impossible to resolve.
For the unknown Mr. Ambassador, his main and fundamental purpose is to find Ian Wright. The reason why he sent someone to deal with me is because he wants to get clues from Ian. He only considers it after he can�t get an answer. A murder psychic... If I can let him know that I can't actually find Ian, under the possible monitoring of the special military department, he can't take risks for a thug...
Of course, my appearance, my strength beyond his expectations, made their actions exposed and suffered serious setbacks. If I were that ambassador, I would definitely think about revenge and venting anger, but definitely not now , not when the situation is tense and undercurrents are turbulent now... Well, the prerequisite is that the ambassador has a brain, not a fool who only relies on relationships and only knows how to be angry... Being able to let him preside over such an important matter shows that he should be relatively reliable...
In other words, the crux of the problem lies in the whereabouts of Ian Wright!
Hmm... There is still a little hidden danger. After the ambassador finally fails, will he deliberately disclose to the special military department that Meursault is an Extraordinary, let them know that my strength is questionable, and use their hands to take revenge on me... ...This is just a matter of mouth, there is no difficulty, you must be careful...
Klein analyzed his situation clearly, and suddenly had the urge to buy the murder to kill the unknown ambassador.
But thinking about the powerful Sequencers that might exist beside the other party, he was frustrated again.
"I don't know if the messenger can accept my assignment without the consent of Mr. Azik... Probably not... Pay close attention to this matter and find an opportunity to silence it? Since he sent someone to kill me, I can't kill him. There will be a little psychological burden... By the way, you can consider promulgating this task at the Tarot Society, and see if Miss 'Justice' and Mr. 'The Hanged Man' can do anything... Maybe, you can spend a lot of money to hire Mr. A Or a powerhouse of the same sequence..." Klein suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of the "Tarot Club".
With an idea, he settled down a lot, found out the paper and pen, and wrote the divination statement: "Ian Wright's whereabouts."
After confirming that there were no Extraordinary hidden in the room, Klein glanced at the curtains that shielded prying eyes from the outside. While recalling Ian's appearance and attire, he silently recited the divination sentences and leaned back in his chair.
He quickly fell into a dream, and saw a dark, small, and dirty room in the illusory and hazy world. There were bunk beds and floor bunks in it, and four people slept in it.
Ian was at the top of the bunk bed, curled up, pressing the old satchel, and was sleeping soundly.
The dream was broken, Klein opened his eyes, and interpreted the revelation: "This kind of accommodation only exists in the East District and the Backlund Bridge area, but it is an unusually large place. Even if all the police in Backlund are mobilized, they cannot truly After checking..."
"Ian is very careful, nothing is left here with me, otherwise I can find him by divination..."
After thinking for a few minutes, Klein picked up the pen, and added a paragraph before and after the divination statement, turning it into an apologetic statement: "I don't know the whereabouts of Ian Wright, after discovering Zreal's body , I never saw him again."
The paper was placed on the desk just like that, with a pen pressed against the edge.
After doing all this, Klein stood up, returned to the bed, and quickly checked whether anyone was watching his every move by flipping a coin in a not so obvious way.
After getting a negative answer, he quickly took four steps backwards, chanted the mantra silently, and entered above the gray mist.
In that ancient and majestic palace, Klein repeated the divination just now, ignoring the situation around him.
Seeing that the negative answer had not changed, he was no longer so nervous, looked up to the side, and found that the core of the newly added group of crimson stars was stained with a little sunshine-like gold.
"Is this the source of the warmth I feel?" Klein spread his spirituality, carefully touching the past in the way of recalling and praying.
The light and shadow changed, and a blurry scene quickly appeared in front of his eyes.
The petite girl he was trying to pull into the gray mist and a lady with slightly curly brown hair were standing in front of the "altar". Yang corresponds to the honorable name, creating a warm, pure light.
Is this looking for someone to exorcise evil spirits? Klein almost laughed.
At this time, he finally understood the reason for the previous situation. It wasn't someone who penetrated the gray fog and locked him. This kind of situation is the same as that of "Justice" and others chanting their honorable names and praying, and after the gray fog received the information, , will be fed back to him naturally and instinctively, but because it is not a prayer, the illusory layered voice has become a warm current.
"Reminder, this is a reminder, not damage and impact..." Klein made a clear judgment.
At the same time, he also roughly confirmed one thing, that is, the way this mysterious space above the gray fog establishes contact with Miss "Justice" is not absolutely weird, and it is not within the rules of this world, and it will still be subject to Certain constraints are affected in a certain way in a certain way.
Klein continued to look at the picture in front of him and listened to the voice of the voice, and was shocked to find that this lasted longer than ever before.
Before that, he couldn't take the initiative to spy on the target of the crimson star, unless the other party prayed, he could receive the corresponding scene. JrNovels.com
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