But he pretended to be understated: "Don't worry, what can I do? It's just that the work is getting more and more complicated. It's really okay, don't worry about it."

Klein's acting skills are actor-level.

Benson was doubtful.

Seeing this, Klein deliberately changed the topic: "Stop talking about me, what about you, Benson, how are you?"

Benson blinked.

Melissa, who was about to speak and had finished handling the lunch box, walked into the living room with a smile and joked: "Benson is doing well. He even got a girlfriend recently."

ah?

Just mention it casually.

Unexpectedly, it was really rewarding.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Klein suddenly became interested and quickly asked: "Who is it? Do I know him?"

Melissa walked up to Benson and patted her eldest brother on the shoulder: "Speaking of it, it's really like the plot described in the novel. An enthusiastic, righteous, mature and steady young man accidentally rescued a young man from a gangster.

The poor flower girl."

Klein:???

Okay, bro.

I didn’t realize you still had this ability!

Benson blushed: "I just... I just don't get used to seeing people bullying others, so I want to scare them with my work permit. Who would have thought..."

This is the power of a large organization!

Klein couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Melissa added: "That girl lives in the East District. She is a top student in a women's night school. She usually raises and sells flowers to supplement her livelihood. In her spare time, she is also preparing for the civil service exam."

Hearing this, Klein couldn't help but nod: "She is truly an independent and self-reliant woman."

He looked at Benson: "I support you."

Family background is not important.

The Moretti family has only been out of poverty for a few years, and they are already engaging in door-to-door dealings?

As long as you have good character.

but……

Klein secretly developed a new idea.

Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst.

In short, we have to wait and see for a while before talking about this matter.

The three siblings haven't seen each other for a long time, and they feel like they have endless things to talk about.

In the end, Melissa felt sleepy for a while, and Benson said he would have to go to work tomorrow, so they each returned to their rooms.

Klein took a good shower.

Sitting on the bed wearing clean pajamas scented with moonflower flowers.

With a thought in his mind, a spiritual citrine bracelet hung from his wrist.

This bracelet was bought from the Seer Club in Tingen City. After following him for so many years, it has been contaminated by the power of the gray mist. If he really becomes a god in the future, if this thing is put into the church, it will definitely be able to get a first-level seal.

things and the like.

"Rena is in danger, Reina is in danger, Reina is in danger..."

It’s all sequence 3.

He also has a Source Castle that can be called a fortune teller’s plug-in.

It can be said that as long as it is not an existence like the King of Angels.

Klein's divination results are almost unerring.

Recite silently three times.

Citrine bracelet rotates counterclockwise.

Shun means affirmation.

The inverse represents negation.

This means that Nina, the flower girl, is not in danger.

Klein felt relieved and secretly complained that he was a little too neurotic.

Benson also has his own life.

Not everyone approaches ‘Moretti’ with bad intentions.

Melissa will also talk about love in the future.

Will I have to make divination again when the time comes?

Klein scratched the tip of his brow.

That's really the case.

He must still be unable to bear it...

"Sleep, I have to go to Dr. Frank's tomorrow to see new weapons." After muttering to himself, Klein lay down.

He really doesn't need to sleep or eat to maintain his physiological functions now.

But, do you understand human nature?

This is to ensure the stability of human nature.

With the blessing of the night, Klein fell into a deep sleep.

But this time.

He was dreaming.

In the dream, Benson half-knelt in front of him with blood on his face, raised his head, showed his empty eyes, and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

Melissa's body lay on the other side, covered in venomous snakes.

Klein looked solemn.

In the dream, he had absolutely clear consciousness.

"Spiritual warning..."

Klein subconsciously clenched his fists.

Gently knock your teeth together.

He opened his eyes.

He turned over and sat up and started another divination.

After asking a certain question and the citrine rotated clockwise, his face became extremely ugly.

"Oh, it's hidden deep enough. If I hadn't become an ancient scholar this time, I might have been concealed."

A sneer curled up at the corner of Klein's mouth.

I wanted to stay at home for a few days, but someone didn't want to.

In this case……

Ah.

Then let the blood flow like a river.

…

Early the next morning.

Klein specially made breakfast for Benson and Melissa.

This made Melissa complain a lot, saying that her only role as a woman in the family was about to disappear.

Klein just smiled and placed the bread, milk, sausages and coffee one by one.

The Moretti family did not have the rule of 'no words during eating and no words at bedtime', and Benson and Melissa would not be wary of Klein at all. In just a few words, he got the information he wanted.

After breakfast.

Go to school when you need to go to school, go to work when you need to go to work.

Klein took care of the aftermath, picked out a suit of clothes that fit and elegant, and went out.

Turning a certain street corner, the gentle Klein Moretti disappeared, replaced by a legendary mercenary with two long swords on his back and flowing white hair.

"Then, the hunt begins."

He licked his lips.
To be continued...