This time, he finally had the chance to use public funds. Klein felt both ashamed and excited...

Closer to home.

After easily fishing out the hook of the Witch Cult, Klein quietly returned to the cabin and took off the first button of his bow tie.

In the blink of an eye, Azik, who was well-dressed and had a bronze complexion, sat opposite him.

"It's going even better than we thought." Azik said with a smile, "It can be seen that they are really anxious now, and can't wait to win over all the forces they can."

"Crazy people often have greater potential, and the same is true for crazy followers of evil gods. The situation of the original witches is getting worse day by day. If they can't do something to slow down this trend, the witch sect will sooner or later become the dust of history."

He shook his head: "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore, let's plan your date tonight."

Mr. Azik was both a teacher and a friend, and he rarely discussed such topics with Klein.

Klein spread his hands indifferently: "Although you may not believe it, I have a lot of dating experience."

'Faceless Man', a thousand people with a thousand faces.

Men, women, young and old, Klein had already experienced all kinds of personalities, and his thoughts and ideas were even more clear.

Not to mention fighting against the hooks set up on the periphery of the witch sect to lure people, even if the original witch was in person, he would be able to fool her into being unable to move for a while!

"You still have to pay attention to it. After all, you have been busy with the preliminary preparations. The one who is specifically used to lure you is definitely not just the cute lady outside, there are also higher-ups, either demigods or saints. What do I always tell you? Be careful in everything." Azik's expression was a little serious.

But then he smiled with ease, "After we have completely dealt with the Witch Cult, I will take you to the most distinctive local restaurant to taste the food. If the opportunity permits, we may also go all the way north to study the seal fishing technology."

Perhaps Mr. Azik really didn't take the Witch Cult seriously, or perhaps he wanted to use words to dispel Klein's nervousness.

Anyway, after hearing what the other party said, Klein was also looking forward to this trip.

however--

What Klein didn't know was that at this moment, at his destination, the Witch Cult headquarters in West Balam, a charming and evil woman slowly walked out of a pool filled with blood, accompanied by thunder, lightning, earthquakes, and locust swarms.

Countless blood coagulated on her body, turning into a high-slit dress with exquisite design and avant-garde style.

Around her, dozens of beautiful witches bowed their heads to the ground, not daring to look directly at the face of the woman in the red dress.

The leader, holding a gorgeous crown made of gold, platinum and diamonds, came to the woman in the red dress cautiously and spoke in a clear voice like a lark: "Congratulations on your return to the world, the great Original."

Chapter 665: Witch War (Part )

night.

The moonlight is gentle.

The magnificent restaurant was lit with flickering candles.

Klein was wearing a custom-made suit from a famous brand...

Don't ask, if you ask, it's just that they are using public funds to fleece their own church.

The beauty has arrived.

He was considerate enough to pull out a chair for the blonde beauty.

"Please take a seat."

The tone is gentle and polite.

Everyone who sees him will exclaim: What a polite gentleman.

"Thank you."

The blonde beauty is as shy as a deer.

Even light makeup cannot conceal her beauty.

Klein's heart moved.

It's been a long time since I last felt this way...

What, you ask how it feels?

Of course I'm fed up with it.

Otherwise, what else could it be.

If Klein guessed correctly, the Miss Greta Sicolari in front of him was definitely a man in disguise!

Changing from male to female is closer to the "original".

The more charming she is.

After coming back to his senses, Klein waved over the waiter: "Do you have any recommended dishes?"

As he spoke, he did not forget to consider the other person's feelings: "Miss Greta, is there anything you are not allowed to eat?"

"No, no, no, please don't mind me, I can do anything." Greta Sicolari still maintains the image of an innocent girl.

In fact, she is very similar to the flower girl who approached Benson. She is also an independent woman from a poor family who works part-time to earn money and is determined to make it on the big stage.

Emmmm, this may be the most lovable kind of personality.

Back to the table——

After ordering the food, Klein briefly explained his situation.

What a devout believer of the Goddess of Night, what an overseas manager of Joestar Co., Ltd.

In short, Greta Siccolari's eyes became brighter and brighter, and she praised sincerely: "Amazing, really amazing! Mr. Moretti, I didn't expect you to have been to so many places at such a young age."

Klein smiled with a smug and reserved smile. “It was a coincidence. If I hadn’t met that famous writer by chance, I would probably still be a teaching assistant at the university.”

“The teaching assistant is also amazing. If I were as educated as you, I wouldn’t have to…” Greta Sikolari’s tone was a little low, but she quickly returned to normal and said with great anticipation: “I will definitely pass the exam next year, and then I can settle down in Backlund.”

The charm of large-scale organization

Unstoppable.

If Klein didn't know the other party's background very well, he would probably be moved by this energetic girl who worked hard and did not get discouraged even when she was in the lowest point.

“Unfortunately, you picked the wrong hunting target.” Klein thought to himself.

But he pretended to be moved: "Ms. Greta, I believe you will succeed."

After a pause, he said with emotion: "Come to think of it, our family's original situation was not much better."

Naturally, he talked about his brother and sister.

In fact, Greta Sicolari had already memorized this information by heart.

However, she still listened carefully to every word Klein said, and showed expressions of sympathy, surprise, and joy at the appropriate times.

The two of them chatted while eating.

It can be said that 'the man has feelings, and the woman has intentions'.

If you plan carefully, you will plan carefully, and everything will come together!

A meal.

All are happy.

The crimson moon hangs in the sky, and the moonlight is like a veil.

After drinking some of West Balam's specialty honey wine, Greta's face became rosy and tender.

She came to the bow, opened her arms and let out a sweet, happy laugh.

When Klein saw this, three black lines appeared on his head.

Although he knew that this was also part of the play, he still had to say it or not...

Old Huang, you are too successful at plagiarizing.

"Ms. Greta, are you imitating the rose in The Sinking of the Titanic?" Klein asked knowingly.

Greta Siccolari turned around, her eyes full of tenderness: "What about you, Mr. Moretti, will you be my Jack?"

Klein smiled.

Walking forward, he put his arms around Greta Siccolari's waist.

It's awkward.

After all, Mr. Ke has faced Antigonus and the Lord of Mysteries, so his mentality is as steady as a wild horse.

It's just a casual act, nothing serious.

Such a hug.

Eh~

Greta Siccolari's favorability rating has risen significantly again.

Switching to GalGame, Klein can now prepare toilet paper and wet wipes and get ready to watch the exquisite CG.

And in the three-dimensional world.

Greta Scicolari invited him to visit the room.

Orphan, man, widow, woman

Drunk, slightly tipsy

Visit the room?

Those who understand will understand——

Klein displayed the conservatism and restraint that is unique to Loen men, which is a "reluctant refusal."

Greta Scicolari was not surprised.

man.

She understands.

After all, she was like that before.

If it doesn’t work once, try again.

Special move: look up at a 45-degree angle with tears in your eyes!

"Really... No, you're really unwilling?"

Scene substitution.

Except for sisters who are born curvy, no normal man can resist this move.

Crane fell.

In other words, he successfully pretended to be defeated.

Greta Sicolari was secretly delighted and jogged along with Klein.

Put aside calculations and conspiracies.

Just look at this scene: a young man and woman holding hands and running on the deck in the moonlight.

To be honest, it is still very beautiful.

Although Greta Siccolari was just a waitress, she had her own private room...

Obviously, this is the result of the operation of the Witch Cult.

Otherwise, you can't let the man you caught go to the staff dormitory to have sex, right?

Maybe some people find it exciting.

But most people can't accept it.

Push the door open and enter.

Greta Scicolari finally stopped pretending.

She took off her simple and elegant dress, revealing her devilishly perfect figure.

What is a witch?

A woman who bewitches others is a witch!

This was not the first time Klein had dealt with a witch.

But no matter how many times it happened.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like