Difficult.

In order to fulfill "a certain promise" with the goddess, he must sneak into the headquarters of the Church of the God of War, the Dusk Palace in Saint Milon.

just.

Sneak into the headquarters of the Orthodox Church?

This matter is as difficult as climbing to the sky!

No.

At least with the help of some special extraordinary items, "ascending to the sky" is not a difficult task.

“If that guy is still here…” Klein muttered to herself as a smirking face flashed through her mind.

How much time has passed?

Since the King's Speech, he heard that Jon and Alger had successively eliminated some demon families and blood cult Beyonders. After that, there was no news.

“If we go west, we will enter the heart of Feysac. I heard that the kingdom’s army is advancing in an orderly manner. In theory, I should avoid those official Beyonders, but…” Klein thought, and took out a delicate and lovely ladies’ watch from her small handbag.

"Today is Monday."

Monday afternoon at 3 o'clock is the day for the Tarot Club.

There were still a few hours until three o'clock, and Klein decided to have a meal of local specialties in Feysac before going to the gray fog for team building.

The carriage gradually moved forward.

Soon, we arrived at a small town.

Because of its remote location, this place is rarely affected by war and remains in a peaceful and tranquil state.

Indeed, the so-called 'peace and tranquility' is relative.

The townspeople here, both men and women, still had smiles on their faces, but what everyone was most concerned about was the war situation published in the newspapers...

how to say?

Overall, it is not optimistic.

This war was provoked by Feysac, who used the flying skyship to raid Backlund, but this blitzkie did not achieve the expected results. This led to the Kingdom of Loen quickly organizing a counterattack force, crossing the border and making Feysac the main battlefield. What was even worse was that the naval operation that was launched at the same time as the flying skyship operation was discovered by Loen, and the strategic location of Sonia Island was lost, which made the situation worse.

The empire is still fighting today.

But the war brought not glory but destruction to the empire.

In this 'meat grinder', the Empire and its people can no longer bear it...

"Damn Rune!"

"Damn it! If I were three years older, I could have joined the army."

"Don't worry, Little John. The restrictions on the conscription order have been lowered again and again. You will have a chance to go to the battlefield soon."

Amid the discussions, Klein walked through the crowd with an expressionless face.

Of course, now he no longer has Claire's stunning face, but has transformed into a village woman with the most plain appearance, the kind that has fallen into the crowd and cannot get out, blending in with them quite low-key.

For war...

He had nothing to say.

Strictly speaking, I am not a native of Loen, but the people I care about are all in Loen.

If you let him choose.

He could only choose Rune.

I had planned to keep a low profile and finish my meal, then find a bathroom and go into the gray fog. Unexpectedly, as soon as I turned the corner, someone called out to Klein.

"stop!"

Klein turned back.

But he turned out to be a sheriff with pockmarks all over his face.

"Where are you from, where are you going, what's your name, are you married or not, tell me!"

Klein secretly cursed.

The reason why he is used to going out with a woman's face is, firstly, it can relax other people's vigilance, and secondly, the remnants of Lilith's divine power are still in his body, which always affects his choices.

After all, he had come through the Faceless Man stage, and had also played the role of a Sequence 2 witch. Klein no longer had any obsession with whether to bring one or not, and would do whatever was convenient.

To be honest, the face he has transformed into now is already below average, and he didn't expect to get into trouble.

“Sir…” Klein spoke softly, deliberately making his voice a little hoarse, “I…I’m here to find my husband.”

"Looking for a husband? Are you married?" Sheriff Ma Zi was obviously more excited.

Klein felt extremely disgusted.

Damn, how come there are thieves in such a small town?

Chapter 612 Return

When the situation is turbulent, hooligans are likely to emerge.

Klein had seen a lot along the way.

He complained in his heart, but his face did not show any flaws. Instead, he took this opportunity to ask, "Sir, do you know someone named Giselle?"

"He is my husband and a devout believer in the Church of the God of War. We got separated in the last town... but he said he would go all the way east to Port Cesar."

"Puerto Cesar? Hey, I heard that place is not safe now."

"Let me tell you some secret information. The crazy adventurer White Wolf is suspected to be active there. When he gets mad, he kills everyone without any regard for his relatives. If a woman like you who is weak and helpless meets him, you will probably be chopped into pieces."

The pockmarked sheriff looked at Klein with lewd eyes and couldn't help swallowing.

Not to mention a living woman, even if there was a hundred pounds of pork placed here, it would have relieved the heat.

The empire was on the verge of collapse, and the government had long been unable to pay salaries.

It has been a long time since the pockmarked sheriff saved the souls of fallen women, and he has long been filled with anger.

But the people in this town are so common that he doesn't dare to act rashly.

Now, a woman who was separated from her husband came to the door. Judging from her dress, she doesn't look like a rich person. She is probably a civilian who wants to flee overseas. This kind of person who is honest and powerless is the easiest to deal with.

Klein was speechless.

If he had known earlier, he would have deliberately weakened some traces of the White Wolf's activities...

no way.

He didn't know if he was cursed by someone, but after being promoted to a mid-level Beyonder, he was even more short of money than before.

Jon's whereabouts are unknown, so even if he wants to borrow money, he has nowhere to borrow it.

(Saint Audrey needs to fund the construction of the Church of Fools, and she is short of money)

He didn't want to trouble Mr. Azik or Ms. Bernadette for such a small matter, so he had to find a way to earn the reward himself.

So - the crazy adventurer who was originally destined to be a hero became the 'White Wolf' who wields two swords.

The war between the Kingdom of Loen and the Feysac Empire also provided mercenaries with a free soil. Based on the principle of not making money without gain, Klein accepted a large number of missions, hunting down Feysac officers, bishops of the Church of the God of War, and pirates who took the opportunity to cause trouble.

As the wealth in his pocket gradually increased, the notoriety of "White Wolf" also spread.

Both the Loen and Feysac sides knew that there was a warrior with gray hair and two swords on his back. He could do anything for money, including infiltrating, assassinating, and gathering intelligence, with a 100% success rate, highlighting a professional match.

The reason why Wilster Dale looked for the 'White Wolf' was because he heard that the other party would do anything as long as he had money. With the idea of ​​giving it a try, he wanted to issue a task.

But he never expected that the story of waiting for the rabbit to come to him would happen to him. Unfortunately, the "white wolf" was the woodcutter, and he himself became the rabbit...

Seeing Klein didn't say anything.

The sheriff's face turned serious and he deliberately said, "You look evasive, you don't look like a good person. Tell me! Are you a spy sent by Loen?"

In a sense, that's true.

Klein pretended to be flustered. "Sir, I'm not a spy. I'm really not. I'm just looking for my husband. He... he might be in the Church of the God of War here. Take me there, and I will prove it!"

"You want to go to the Church of the God of War without any evidence? Humph, come back to the police station with me first! Explain your identity clearly!"

The sheriff obviously didn't want to cause any trouble and wanted to put the piece of meat into his own bowl first and then talk about other things.

Even if we take a step back and say that the poor guy named Giselle who lost his wife is really a believer of the Church of the God of War, so what?

The bishops wearing heavy armor and carrying big swords are now busy fighting against invading pagans such as the Church of Night and the Church of Storm. They don't have the time to care about the life and death of an ordinary believer.

Seeing the other party's attitude, Klein gave up the idea of ​​asking questions.

If I wasn't afraid of exposing my whereabouts and attracting some unnecessary guys...

With this in mind, a fierce light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the originally obedient Klein. In the slightly surprised look of the other party, he circled behind the lustful sheriff like a ghost, wrapped his arms around the other party's waist, and exerted force from his lower body, performing a standard bridge throw.

boom--

Who said fortune tellers can't fight in close combat?

After making the other person lose consciousness, he quickly dodged into the alley next to him.

Thirty seconds later, a farmer with an honest look came staggering out.

One person is all living beings.

Like a drop of water flowing into the sea, Klein blended into the town quietly without alarming anyone.

However, what Klein didn't know was that just a few minutes after he left, another red-haired sheriff walked over with his hands in his pockets.

Looking at his colleague lying unconscious on the ground, the red-haired sheriff chuckled and pinched his right eye socket subconsciously, "How rude! How can we, the people of the Gou San family, deal with the problem in this way?"

Don't ask. The answer is that he stole too many of Klein's ideas, which led to a certain degree of change in his language style and behavior.

Amon sniffed gently, as if to confirm something.

But he did not chase after him immediately. Instead, he walked into the alley where Klein had transformed and changed clothes before, and naturally took out a square object from his pocket.

——A communication device called a mobile phone.

For some unknown reason, this extraordinary item, which was specifically used to contact a certain unnamed evil god of the starry sky, has actually restored its proper function.

When you turn on the screen, you can see two quite conspicuous 'phone' and 'text message' icons.

Amon scanned the contacts.

He skimmed through names like 'Goddess of Night' and 'Lord of Storms'. Finally, he called a being with the note 'Paranoid'.

The call was answered quickly.

In other words, calling is just a part of the mystical ritual, and its core essence is still telepathy...

"Hello, I have found the little guy. Although he thinks he is hiding well, unfortunately, I am a master of hide-and-seek. No one can escape from under my nose."

Adam's voice is the same as always.

He spoke in a tone without any emotion: "If you want to do it, do it now. If you miss this opportunity, you may never get the "thing" you want again."

"I know, I know..." Amon pinched his eyes and complained, "Our little friend is really lucky. There are always different people to protect him."

"This is an advance investment, and it's part of the deal." Adam said calmly, "The Goddess of Night and the Lord of Storms gave him something, so they will definitely take something back later."

"What about you? If I succeed, what do you want to get from me?" Amon asked curiously.

But Adam didn't answer and broke off the connection between the two.

"It's boring, that's why I don't like talking to you." Amon muttered to himself and put the phone back into his pocket.

Turn around.

Somehow, a person's face appeared in his mind.

"Come to think of it, that guy hasn't appeared for a while. Is he tired of playing?" Amon couldn't help but wonder.

But whenever I think about this, there is no definite answer.

After a long time, he became too lazy to think deeply.

the other side.

Out of caution, Klein changed his face and costume several times and finally finished his meal.

While he was sitting in a chair enjoying the coffee that was a specialty of the Feysac Empire, a woman dressed in the Intis style sat opposite him.

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