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Chapter 176

The Beloved

Klein told Miss Sharon what the djinn had told him before, that the evil spirits were the collection of remaining wills of the three red priests after the death of angels, and that it was the place where the Blood Emperor held a ceremony to become a god.

When the Djinn was asked about these things, he had no intention of charging for knowledge. He showed an expression as if he was spreading embarrassing stories about his classmates in elementary school, and enthusiastically shared with Klein that Medi, who was always awesome and coaxing, was actually stupid.

How Qi was abandoned by the object of his allegiance and hunted by Alistair Tudor to make a pot of potion.

Of course, Klein did not tell Miss Sharon the following content, mainly because the information was too shocking and should not be publicized.

The secret history that was treated as an interesting fact by the Djinn God made Klein's views explode. He could only light wax for the red angel from the bottom of his heart. However, when asked, "Isn't the object of Medici's allegiance to the ancient Sun God?"

God smiled with his face distorted, and just said that there is no benefit to Klein knowing it now. Sooner or later, he will give that old man some color and see... Klein chewed the word "old man" silently, wondering whether it was the same as the word in his memory.

Same meaning.

"That friend said that not only will there be little benefit from exploration, but you may also be harmed, misled or ridiculed by deliberately left arrangements. Don't give that, that "pretender" a chance to show off."

"Um."

Miss Sharon's voice was still erratic, like a little girl listening to a bedtime story, responding to the adult's instruction to fall asleep immediately after telling the story.

After Klein finished his long speech, the car immediately fell into silence. In this moment of silence, Klein couldn't help but miss Anderson, and wondered whether he had completed the mission of the demigod.

After thinking that there was no more information to exchange, Klein decided to exchange contact information and end the meeting. However, he suddenly thought of another question and spoke again: "Do you have the next stage of potion formula?"

This is when he thought that after the Bayam battle, he learned that the messenger lady was the angel on the prisoner's path. Like Sharon, she must know the subsequent potion formula. If you pay a certain price, you should be able to get it, and maybe... you can also make a profit by the way.

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"Yes." Sharon replied simply.

Well, Klein was a little disappointed, but he still took out the pen and paper he carried with him, wrote down the method of summoning the messenger lady, then handed it to Sharon and said, "If you have anything, you can write to me."

Miss Sharon took the note and stood up. She reported her mailing address without any emotion, then nodded slightly, and her figure suddenly became transparent and disappeared into the carriage.

Klein tilted his head towards the glass window, and the gray-haired Dwayne Dantès looked at him quietly with deep eyes.

On the early morning of Monday, Klein once again had breakfast delivered to his room. While enjoying the food, he chatted with the Djinn. This suddenly gave him an idea. Sealed objects with living characteristics could chat and fight without eating. This was amazing.

It was really a good thing. But he only dared to think about it in his heart, and he would definitely be beaten if he said it.

"I'm going to interview three butler candidates soon. Do you have any suggestions?"

If possible, Klein is still used to chatting with family or friends during meals, which can give him a little indescribable and illusory comfort as if he can go back to the past.

"Riback is related to the old Duke Negan who 'died under roses and was a romantic ghost'. If you go deeper, you may have a chance to join the Twilight Hermits; Walter is related to Prince Edsac. If you go deeper, you may have a chance to check in."

"The Taste of a Witch'. Boy, which one do you choose?"

The corners of Klein's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

After eating for a while, Klein put down his coffee cup, cleared his throat, and said calmly: "Can you lend me some money?"

The room was eerily quiet for three seconds.

"I am a sealed object, you want to borrow money from me?"

"Even if it's a Sealed Artifact, it's a Sealed Artifact of the highest level. You can lend money and draw prizes, so why can't you... lend me some... and I'll return it to you when the shares in the bicycle are sold." Klein retorted rather guiltily.

The shocked emotion circled on the face of the dungeon and then disappeared. The djinn laughed, and his voice suddenly became seductive. He came over and said seductively: "You can make a wish to become the richest man in the world."

people."

"No." Klein shook his head, "Then I might as well just make a wish to become a god and never have these worldly thoughts again."

"This is not necessarily true. It is also difficult for evil organizations to survive. They also need money to attract followers."

In the end, the Djinn was persuaded to spit out three hundred pounds to Klein for emergency use. The previous owner of these gold coins was a devout believer named Daniz.

After waiting for the time agreed upon with the preparatory stewards, Klein finally chose Walter through conversation. On the one hand, he was also a believer of the Goddess of the Night and it was convenient to walk to St. Samuel Church. On the other hand, he felt that he had a close relationship with the King of Angels.

It is dangerous to have related things too close together.

Before the Tarot meeting began, Klein determined his residence with the help of Walter, and he said goodbye even before he warmed up the gold coins he had just received.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, rays of light rose in the majestic palace.

Audrey stood up skillfully, and just as she was about to lift up her skirt and say hello, a large number of images suddenly flooded into her mind, which were exactly what happened after she was kidnapped a few days ago.

After being stunned for several seconds, Audrey returned to normal. She saluted solemnly to the head of the long bronze table and said gratefully: "Good afternoon, Mr. Fool, thank you for your care, and thank you for your help."

The other members of the Tarot Club discovered something strange when Audrey did not take the lead in saluting and saying hello. When they heard her unusual greeting, they all wanted to know what happened to Miss Justice, but this was what Mr. Fool gained and read Russell's diary.

For a while, they could only temporarily suppress their curiosity.

This time, Klein only received one page of the diary provided by Ms. Hermit, and the content mirrored the history he learned from the Djinn.

After answering Ms. Hermit's question about Mr. Door, Klein suddenly felt a little guilty, because the secret information revealed by the Djinn provided strong support for him to play "Mr. Fool", and he has not yet achieved the goal of "waiting until he has more money."

The idea of ​​​​distributing dividends to the djinn.”

As soon as the transaction session began, Klein controlled Mr. World to be the first to speak, selling extraordinary items and extraordinary characteristics. He even wildly hinted to Miss Magician that he had the extraordinary characteristics that her companions urgently needed, and even had

The subsequent potion formula. Regardless of whether it is available now or not, as long as Miss "Hugh" needs it, he can go to the djinn to "discuss" it. Until he sold the most valuable "lucky scale", Klein finally relaxed

tone.

After everyone finished the transaction, the members surrounding the long table turned their attention to Miss Justice.

Audrey stood up. She once again saluted Mr. Fool, who was sitting upright, and asked politely: "Can I reveal the information about your beloved in the Tarot meeting?"

Seeing the figure shrouded in gray mist, Audrey nodded slightly, and continued to ask: "I haven't paid your favored reward yet, what do I need to pay?"

The first thought in Klein's mind was, money, a lot of money, and then he can...

The person at the top of the long bronze table chuckled and said, "You can ask yourself."

After receiving the reply from Mr. Fool that he didn't mind contacting His Excellency the Beloved One in reality, Audrey bowed and sat down again. She considered her vocabulary and hid all information that might reveal her identity. She recounted that she was kidnapped by the Extraordinary and that Mr. Fool sent half

God's favored ones come directly to rescue.

As expected, Miss Magician opened her mouth in a circle, her thoughts were divergent, and she didn't know what plot she was performing.

The favored ones with honorable names... Mr. Hanged Man once again calculated the number and strength level of Mr. Fool’s favored ones.
Chapter completed!
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