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"You've actually been able to do this."

In the open space outside the manor, Azik looked at his students and friends with emotion. He looked at Klein with a look that was both gratifying and complicated: "Congratulations on your successful promotion to Sequence 3. Is this the ability of an 'ancient scholar'?"

"I feel the call from you, a very special call. If I accept it, then I will have to hide temporarily in Balam. There can only be one Azik Eggers in the world at the same time, so I ran He went to sleep in the spirit world and then responded to you."

"If you come directly, I'm afraid it will cause a diplomatic dispute."

It will also leave a large number of occult connections, and may even have an irreversible impact on the surrounding environment... A real angel has gained authority and can be called a follower of God, which has become a certain symbol. If you don't restrain yourself, the impact on reality will be immeasurable.

Of course, Klein could see that Azik was actually willing to help him with these small things, so he joked humorously, and then emphasized: "But my spirituality and ability are limited, and I can only last about ten minutes."

Azik pursed his lips and smiled:

"Then we can chat later when we have time. I am very happy to see you safe and sound and successfully promoted."

Then, he looked around, scanned the suburbs, and asked, "What do you need me to do for you?"

"Capture or kill...well, Qonas Kilgor, the MI9 major general who killed Loen, and try to preserve his spirit body."

Klein originally wanted to capture the other party's channeling and gain some information, but then he thought about it and realized that he already knew almost everything he needed to know. Moreover, the other party quickly silenced the "Crazy Captain" and obviously realized that someone was tracing the secret of the missing persons based on this line. Rather than capturing him alive, it might be more convenient for the "Death Archon" in front of him to directly kill him and leave his spirit body behind. However, Klein is not sure whether Qonas Kilger has the same "law" as Viscount Stepford and cannot reveal secrets.

It would be great if we could get information about the tomb of George III.

"The opponent is a Sequence 4 demigod of the 'Lawyer' path, and possesses at least one powerful sealed artifact."

Klein made as detailed a divination as possible and told everything he knew: "The specific information is unknown. Judging from the results of my divination, if I try to take him down alone, I will face great danger, even May directly lead to death."

In the divination result, he was directly swallowed and torn to pieces by a shadow. This is obviously a symbol related to the "Black Emperor" path. Qonas Kilgor may have the ability to seriously injure him, but it is unlikely to capture or kill him who can use historical projections, marionettes, and historical fog to retreat.

Therefore, it is very likely that he caused his death by attracting the attention of other powerful people in the mausoleum, perhaps even George III.

Azik nodded slightly, he remembered the name:

"Qonas Kilgor around here?"

As he spoke, he scanned the nearby scene with his eyes, and there was a faint pale flame burning in his eyes, reminding Klein of his previous frightening glance in Calderon City. Then, Klein felt that the world around him suddenly became colder, and his spiritual power began to become active in a small area, as if countless things were rubbing against his skin and the side of his neck. No need to guess, Klein knew that all the spirits in this land were mobilized by the Death Archon. He had no doubt that as long as he turned on his spiritual vision, he would see overwhelming spirits flying around.

"There."

Azik raised his hand and pointed in the direction, which happened to be the direction Qonas was facing when he disappeared.

"There's an area there that's not quite right. No, it's normal there. There's nothing there, but the spirit doesn't dare to go near it."

"Yes, less than 10 kilometers." Klein confirmed the direction. "He has used items to disappear. What should we do next?"

Azik remembered that Klein could only allow himself to appear here for a quarter of an hour: "How dangerous is it inside? If I walk in directly..."

"No, no, you can't do this, Mr. Azik!"

Klein quickly stopped him: "According to my divination results, if you are not careful, you may attract the attention of George III himself. He is only one ritual away from becoming a god. It is very likely that he will harm you based on the mystical connection of historical projections." Ontology.”

"Then wait for him to come out." Azik said, "He'd better come out quickly."

Is this too direct? Mr. Azik, you were originally a gentle and polite person, but how did you become like this now? Even during the period of recovering your memory, you were calm and reserved... Could it be that I only had about a quarter of an hour to maintain the historical projection, which made you want to make a quick decision? Klein wanted to hold his forehead for a moment.

"It doesn't matter. I can prepare first and call you again when he comes out."

He reminded again: "You must not let the other party know your identity."

It would be most convenient if Klein did it himself. If Azik is seen by Qonas or other related parties, this will involve the Southern Continent's plan to intervene in the Northern Continent... Without the acquiescence of the God of Death, Azik would not be able to appear here, which means that the God of Death is actually I don’t want to see another god added to the Northern Continent. If Azik is discovered, it will become a conflict between the gods. The God of Death will take action to protect him. I am afraid it will immediately turn into a war between gods... There is really almost nothing in this world. Human freedom and ideas do not exist.

In the old days, this might only require a gun and a person willing to die, but here, the price is infinitely higher.

Everyone dances on eggs, living in a fragile balance between gods.

Klein suddenly laughed. He was happy that he could still feel powerless and angry, although this was not something to be happy about.

He calmed down, turned his attention to the hunt that was about to begin, and asked, "So, where should we start?"

Azik looked into the distance: "Spirit World, what do you think?"

In the distance is the Meige Manor that Klein spent 20,000 gold pounds to buy. If he were to fight in the real world, he would definitely need to mobilize spiritual bodies and spiritual things. Azik could not guarantee that he would not damage reality at all or accidentally injure the Meige Manor. other innocent persons.

It would be best if there is no property damage.

Klein expected this answer and nodded.

After running through several plans quickly in his mind, Klein asked: "I need to master and adapt to my new extraordinary ability. Can you please set up a relatively isolated environment to prevent Qonas Kilgor from escaping? "

Azik was startled for a moment, then smiled: "Of course."

Klein immediately returned to Mei Ge Manor to prepare for the upcoming ambush.

First, he had to change out of his pajamas.

Without the intelligence assistance of Arrods, Klein felt a little bit troubled, as if he had gone back to the past when he was a low-sequence extraordinary person. He wished he could use the Source Castle to divination every step he took, for fear of encountering something beyond his ability. , lose your life.

But the good thing is that now I have the strength and the fog of history as a guarantee. As long as I don't attract the attention of hidden high-level officials, I am very sure of success and departure.

The cold autumn wind blew by. Klein stared expressionlessly at the night manor for a few seconds, then pressed his silk top hat, pulled the human leather glove on his left palm, and took out the "Death Knell" revolver from his armpit.

Then, with a swipe of his thumb, he made the wheel of the iron-black pistol move.

"Well, actually, city defense cannon-level air cannons are pretty good too..." Klein muttered a few words and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

The night is getting darker and darker, and the red moon occasionally penetrates the clouds. Meige Manor is completely asleep in this environment.

At this time, a figure came covertly from the south bank of the Tasok River and walked back to his room in two or three steps.

He is none other than the deputy director of MI9, Qionas Kilger, wearing a white shirt and black trousers.

The demigod with the appearance of a tough guy looked around and found nothing out of the ordinary. Then he smiled slightly, walked to the small bar in the guest bedroom, took out a cup, picked up a bottle of red wine produced by Mei Ge, and prepared to pour it for himself. Apply a light layer to celebrate this wonderful night.

At this moment, he was struck by inspiration and suddenly raised his head.

He then saw several gray-white chimneys on the opposite roof suddenly turn into bright blocks of color, with blurred edges and corners, like oil paintings.

The clouds and stars in the sky turned into abstract colors and silver-white spots at this time, and irregular shadows appeared on the red moon, like a blurred woman's face.

Under the night, the dark sky seemed to have turned into a door. Transparent spirits made incomprehensible sounds and fell from the sky. Dark water began to rise on the ground, gradually overflowing Qonas Kilgor's feet. Countless stained Bloody arms and vines with baby faces scrambled out from under his feet, groping around to grab his legs, and the red wine in his glass was as bright as blood.

This... when the demigod's pupils dilated slightly, he responded without any hesitation.

He put his left hand into his pocket, reached his right palm under his arm, and took out two items.

Among them, he held a strange pistol in his right hand. It was gray in color and a few circles larger than an ordinary revolver. It looked like a giant hammer that was only found in classical warfare.

What's also unusual about this pistol is that it has a total of six barrels, each of which is quite thick and has a deep bore. Its runner is inlaid with more than a dozen ugly rivets, giving it a rough aesthetic.

What Qonas Kilger holds in his left hand is an "iron sheet" pocket watch. On its dial, half are neatly arranged with various symbolic symbols, arranged in chronological order, and the other half are chaotic and mixed, even invading the opposite area, and the two seem to The mechanical core behind the scenes, which cannot be directly seen, is connected into one, with a more complex and dizzying structure.

It is the power of the "Death" path! The pressure on Qonas increased sharply. If he was caught by the eyeing Bailang Empire because of his carelessness, and even ruined His Majesty the King's plan, then he would not be able to atone for his sin no matter how many times he died!

Almost at the same time, a figure stood out from the huge red moon outside the window, gliding over at extremely fast speeds.

He is getting bigger and clearer. He is a young man with black hair and brown eyes, deep outlines and cold lines.

This young man wore a silk top hat and a black trench coat. He held a unique revolver in one hand and the other was covered in transparent human skin.

His figure slowly emerged in this bright and abstract world like an oil painting. He walked on the black sea water, making circular ripples. The spirits falling from the sky and the vine arms extending out of the water all gave way to him. A road.

Gehrman Sparrow.

Seeing these two sealed artifacts, Gehrman Sparrow narrowed his eyes and his expression became more serious and serious.

In the Holy Wind Cathedral.

Cardinal Raydal Valentin concluded his rite and properly disposed of the remaining materials and occult traces of the ceremony.

His brows were deeply knitted together, and his eyes revealed serious, vigilant, puzzled, and various other complex emotions.

Immediately afterwards, a whirlwind surrounded him, and the wind carried him out of the window. Raydar Valentine quickly moved to the lounge provided for the "Punishers" in the cathedral. The Extraordinaries who were currently resting were gathering together to play cards and chat.

Now, the team of "Punishers" has some people who don't look like sailors.

Not just "punishers", there are a certain number of readers at the bottom of the church. They can only do simple jobs at present, serving as staff and occult knowledge training teachers for newcomers. Some were selected by the church, while others were transferred from the original Knowledge Church.

These people will not get a fair chance to rise for the time being, because more observations are needed.

Raydal Valentine appeared outside the window, looking at the Extraordinaries playing cards with a serious expression, like a dean who suddenly appeared from the old era and observed the students from the window. Although he was free to do whatever he wanted during the rest time when he was preparing to change his shift at night, he was still struck by thunder after the first punisher noticed the bishop outside the window and danced to remind the others.

After a period of chaos.

The two punishers, who were resting and waiting for their shift to change, were neatly dressed and led the members to stand still, clenching their fists and hitting their chests:

"Thunder is on!"

"Praise be to the Lord of Thunder and Truth!"

Leidar floated in the sky to inspect his subordinates and responded with the same courtesy. The "Punishers" were relieved. The captain stepped forward and opened the window. The Archbishop flew in with the wind, and his strong and tall body landed lightly on the ground, looking extremely incredible.

Seeing that everyone had returned to their normal state, Raydar Valentine glanced around majestically and spoke in a loud voice:

"I have received a message from the Holy See. The Lord says that someone is working secretly to disrupt the collective mourning ceremony of His Majesty the King!"

The Extraordinaries in the storm path were immediately shocked, and those who had participated in the cult clearance activities some time ago were even more unbelievable. In just a few months, could it be that those wild people who had been beaten by him were running around like rats crossing the street? The Beyonders and members of the secret organization have reunited? And also preparing the whole big one at the king's ceremony? Even if it bottoms out, there is nothing like this! They must have suffered heavy casualties and are just hanging on for a breath. The new ones in the basement of the church are still in panic all day long!

The captain was the first to raise a question with a frown:

"Revenge from a cult?"

There was the case of the Witch Sect trying to make the original witch fish in troubled waters during the Backlund smog to descend into the world. Their first reaction was that the cult organization was going to use the God-descending ritual to increase its presence again.

Only established, large-scale cult organizations can quickly gather together after the siege and prepare for retaliatory activities.

——Unfortunately, they did not know that this good show was also the king's tacit approval.

Divine descendants, unlike righteous gods who do not need to prove their existence by themselves, cult organizations will use divine descendants and miracles to demonstrate the existence of themselves and the evil gods they believe in no matter what. This is why the Aurora Society can become the number one cult. The reason - no matter how many followers the true Creator can kill, at least they are real and very active.

The same goes for the Hidden Sage, who responds favorably to all voyeurs and all forms of ritual magic.

Raydal Valentine looked deeply and nodded slowly:

"perhaps."

"During this period, we will intensify our efforts to track down secret organizations and wild Beyonders, and... start looking for the faith and secret organization related to the 'Fool' again."

"The Fool"... The Extraordinary team looked at each other. One of the punishers who had cooperated with the Church of the Night scratched his hair. He frowned and recalled some ancient memories and asked uncertainly: "I seem to have searched for this secret before. Exist? But nothing was found. The only relevant information was that a scammer pretended to be a follower of 'The Fool' and tried to harm women. As a result, he was punished by lightning..."

"Everything else, from divine messages, gestures to believers, nothing."

This Substitute is a little awkward, since lightning is the Storm Lord's power.

And the Storm Lord doesn't seem to punish others for such trivial matters.

This happened a long time ago, because repeated investigations yielded nothing, and the two churches simply regarded "The Fool" as a new vest of an existing secret existence, and put it in the files for the time being.

Except for him, the surrounding punishers learned about this for the first time, and they couldn't help but feel a little surprised and angry. They were aggrieved that this secret existence had stolen the authority of their Lord God.

"Exactly."

Raydal Valentin confirmed his answer and continued:

"This is a decree from the Holy See. It is most likely that they are working in secret!"

"yes!"

Everyone suddenly became energetic and responded in unison.

"Besides, those readers who come to class, you just listen quietly." Reydar's eyes swept over the faces of his subordinates who had irritable, irritable, impatient, and limited education levels, with a hint of excitement. It was a warning, "Don't talk nonsense in class and cause trouble. This is the Lord's will. It is also good for you to learn more common sense. Don't let me hear similar complaints again!"

"But they are just ungrateful speculators."

Someone spoke for his companions: "They have abandoned the God of knowledge and wisdom now, what if they also abandon the Lord in the future?"

Radar snorted heavily. He was also dissatisfied with those Lundberg readers who were just like wallflowers, but he would not show it on his face. As a cardinal, he knew how to act, and he also knew that the Lord was currently Modify your image and gradually adapt to the new authority.

His short-sighted subordinates repeatedly expressed dissatisfaction with the readers, satirized or ridiculed them. They neither respected people nor knowledge. They did not pay attention to the word "cooperation" at all, which simply made him feel uncomfortable. Embarrassed in front of the other cardinals!

"It is their freedom to convert to the Lord, and it is the Lord's mercy to allow them to live. You must not criticize the Lord's decision."

"Besides, do you have to say it and show it?"

He looked directly at the punisher who spoke, and the anger in his eyes was self-evident. The latter immediately turned pale and lowered his head:

"That's all I have to say, disband!"

TBC

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I really couldn't stand it when I saw someone asking righteously why the Outer Gods were anti-feudal and anti-colonial...

Is it outrageous? It is indeed outrageous, so not at all. I don’t even bother to explain, let alone Maria and the Pilgrim Sect, I’m afraid even Richard doesn’t know about it.

How come a book friend can be banned for fifty years even if she doesn’t speak up? Be sick! Such a powerful official. The last time I saw this kind of sitting together was in Xichang. Now he is really mysterious! ! ! go down in history! !

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