Don't like Sharon, who is nicknamed?How did she know?Has she communicated with Miss Sharon?Hearing Renette Nicole's answer, Klein was stunned at first, and then one doubt after another emerged.
In his opinion, under normal circumstances, the messenger and the sender will not communicate. The whole process is to appear, get the letter, and leave.
Moreover, when does this messenger lady need to obtain the other party’s consent for her nickname?Have Frank Lee and Patrick Brann agreed?
A few seconds later, Cline intuitively had a guess that Miss Courier and Miss Sharon must have some connection, and Renette Nicole didn't want to hide anything.
Constrained his thoughts, Klein opened the envelope, expanded the letter paper, and quickly browsed the above content:
There is something I hope to get your help, and go to the "Brave Bar" for detailed interviews...
Compared with the past, Miss Sharon's words are not so stingy, and it has improved a little bit. Is this a change in the promotion of a demigod?
Klein thought for a while, walked to the desk, picked up the pen, and wrote on the letter paper:
When do you hope to meet?
As soon as he got off the pen, he glanced at the side and stood beside him, and had never left, as if he was waiting for his letter to be written by Renette Nicole, and Klein felt a little more assured.
He then folded the letter paper and handed it over, saying casually:
To Miss Sharon.
One of the heads that Renette Nicole was holding biting the letter paper, and the remaining three said in turn:
You... this time... and...
No... Payment... Postage...
...Kline cleared his throat. This time he didn't choose to pay for the meat. He just took out a gold coin and handed it to the messenger lady.
Watching Renette Nicole disappear, he showed a slightly thoughtful look and walked to the seat of the easy chair and sat patiently.
Less than a minute later, the messenger lady in a gloomy and complex dress walked out of the void again, biting the letter paper just now.
Klein did not ask, took the reply, expanded and took a look:
If you have no problem, it's better tonight.
Tonight... Klein nodded thoughtfully, slammed his wrist, causing the red flames to ignite the letter paper, and quickly became charred.
The flames swelled, covering his body.
When the flames subsided, Klein's figure had disappeared from the seat, with embers hovering in the air, and under the whirlwind of the invisible wind, he fell into the trash can not far away.
In the North District of Bakerland, Joewood District, and Bridge Area, in the houses that were not close together, the gas wall lights became a little brighter one after another, and returned to normal one after another.
Not long after, Klein appeared in a room he rented privately on the edge of the East Side, changed his clothes, put on gold-rimmed glasses, went out in the image of Sherlock Moriarty, and arrived at the Brave Bar all the way.
This time, he didn't go to find Ian who was playing board games with a bunch of people in the chess and card room. He turned his ear and listened for a few seconds, reached out and pushed open the door of one of the billiard rooms, and walked slowly in.
As soon as he locked the door with his backhand, he saw figures outlined on both sides.
On the left high stool, she was wearing a small soft hat, a long palace dress, light golden hair and blue eyes. Compared with the past, her face was no longer as pale as before, but she felt a little blood loss, which made her deviate from the image of a female ghost and closer to the doll.
Standing next to the table on the right is Marichi. The young man who likes to play cards with zombies is becoming more and more pale. The malice in his eyes that needs restraint becomes less obvious, but it also gives people a sense of depression intuitively.
Good evening, two.Klein smiled and took off his hat and bowed.
Good evening, Mr. Detective.Sharon's body seemed to have no weight and he replied seriously, and Maric was the same.
At this moment, the indoor pool room felt particularly haunted.
Klein casually pulled a high stool and sat down, laughing:
What happened this time?
Sorry, I might be troubled again.Sharon bowed again.
Marichi followed:
We reached an agreement with the Vampire to work with key members of the Rose School in Beckland.
We must do the specific things ourselves, including how to lead out, how to ambush, and how to do things. We just hope that you can watch the whole process and take us away when an accident occurs.
Whatever you want, you can discuss it even if you propose it.
In other words, I am a backup plan to guard against accidents... What if Emlyn asked the world for help in secret?
At that time, their plan would be to have two demigods as reserve teams... Well, it seems that it would be OK. I would be Sherlock Moriarty myself and let Chunaskorge be Germansparo... Klein thought for a few seconds, but did not respond to Marichi's words positively, and instead said:
I'll ask a few questions.
After looking at Sharon, Marichi nodded slightly and said:
good.
Klein looked at Sharon, who was sitting on a barrest like a doll:
The mummy of Tutansis II I got before was prepared for your promotion sequence 4 ‘Puppet’, and are you sure you have become a demigod?
This is what he knew from the conversation and letter before. At this time, the main purpose is to make a confirmation and start the topic behind it.
Sharon looked back at him quietly, his voice slightly ethereal and inhumane voice said:
Yes.
Klein nodded slightly and asked directly:
What is your relationship with Renette Tinicole?
Sharon's blue eyes moved almost undetectedly:
He is my teacher.
Teacher...He...Kline almost took a breath of cold air, and felt his teeth slightly sour again.
In a blink of an eye, his expression seemed to remain unchanged, but countless thoughts appeared in his heart:
...Miss Courier was originally an angel?
I actually used an angel as a messenger for the toilet?Wouldn't this be too exaggerated?
He is also Miss Sharon’s teacher... The matter of His application for my messenger was probably not that simple!No wonder I was so proactive when signing a contract.
From this point of view, He must be against the Mother Tree of Desire. He signed a contract with me before. Did he be interested in the Mother Tree of Desire covet me, no, he would definitely be an enemy of me?
No wonder Miss Sharon can easily obtain the puppet potion formula and corresponding materials. It turns out that she has the help of the teacher...
As my thoughts turned, Klein decided to ask a question first and use the process of Miss Sharon or Marichi's answer to calm down.
He thought for a little bit:
What is the specific situation?
This time it was Sharon's answer, she said as smoothly as an inanimate object than Horamick's robotic figure:
In the early Fifth Age, the god of death fell, and waves of resistance against the rule of the Bailang Empire appeared in the Star Plateau and the Pas Valley in the Southern Continent.
In this process, the ‘Binded God’ appeared and the ‘Rose School’ was born. My teacher was originally the daughter of the ruler of the Highlands at that time, and later became the follower of the ‘Binded God’ and assisted His father in establishing the Highland Kingdom.
Afterwards, He became the angel of Sequence 2, one of the leaders of the Rose School, advocating moderation, and fighting madness with a life of purity and low desires.
Nine hundred and twenty-two years ago, Serah, the son of God, was born, everything began to change, and indulgence in desires and bloody sacrifices gradually occupied the mainstream.
Originally, the teacher could still try his best to keep the temperate school unaffected, but as time went by, the influence of the "Mother Tree of Desire" became increasingly greater, and Sera also successfully improved in the past few years and became a real "demon evil".
The internal war broke out, and the teacher protected us from the plateau, river valley and grassland, and I watched Him fall under the siege of the high-level leaders such as Serah.
However, He did not die completely. He was prepared in advance to resurrect in a special state in the spiritual world, longing for the integrity of his body.
In other words, Miss Messenger currently has the essence of an angel, without corresponding power, and is in a period of weakness. No wonder she could not easily deal with the demigod Jacks of the Rose School... etc. Although there are many angels I have cooperated with, they are all incomplete or very weak. Except for Ms. Arianna, there are all others that are counted as one, and they are all like this... Mr. Azke, Palessoloasde, Will Anssetin, Miss Messenger... Is there any problem with my title as a fool?
Are they all waiting for me to give the corresponding talismans to ancient scholars?
Klein suddenly realized something and sighed a lot.
He didn't ask why Renette Nicole was still eager for money, and thought for a moment:
Miss Sharon, the Rose School will definitely not lack the potion formula of the ‘puppet’. After you get the mummy of Tutansis II, they most likely have regarded you as a demigod. In addition, Ms. Renette Tinicol once appeared before the demigod of the Rose School and fought with them. In other words, the Rose School must have known that He is still alive and will not be unaware of Him. Your relationship with His teacher-student is not a secret on them.
In this case, isn’t it ideal to use yourself as bait to catch important members of the Rose School in Beckland?
Do you think they will send only one or two demigods against you?What level of help can the blood clan provide?
Also, I have said before that based on my identity, the "Mother Tree of Desire" attaches great importance to me, and even lets the "God-Evil" Sera take action directly, and they are also very clear about the matter of your teacher working with me.
Based on these, it is not difficult to guess what kind of blow you will face if you appear.
Speaking of this, Klein asked with a positive expression:
Two, do you want to trigger God’s surrender in Beckland?
The entire billiard room suddenly became extremely quiet, but Sharon's expression did not change at all.
In his opinion, under normal circumstances, the messenger and the sender will not communicate. The whole process is to appear, get the letter, and leave.
Moreover, when does this messenger lady need to obtain the other party’s consent for her nickname?Have Frank Lee and Patrick Brann agreed?
A few seconds later, Cline intuitively had a guess that Miss Courier and Miss Sharon must have some connection, and Renette Nicole didn't want to hide anything.
Constrained his thoughts, Klein opened the envelope, expanded the letter paper, and quickly browsed the above content:
There is something I hope to get your help, and go to the "Brave Bar" for detailed interviews...
Compared with the past, Miss Sharon's words are not so stingy, and it has improved a little bit. Is this a change in the promotion of a demigod?
Klein thought for a while, walked to the desk, picked up the pen, and wrote on the letter paper:
When do you hope to meet?
As soon as he got off the pen, he glanced at the side and stood beside him, and had never left, as if he was waiting for his letter to be written by Renette Nicole, and Klein felt a little more assured.
He then folded the letter paper and handed it over, saying casually:
To Miss Sharon.
One of the heads that Renette Nicole was holding biting the letter paper, and the remaining three said in turn:
You... this time... and...
No... Payment... Postage...
...Kline cleared his throat. This time he didn't choose to pay for the meat. He just took out a gold coin and handed it to the messenger lady.
Watching Renette Nicole disappear, he showed a slightly thoughtful look and walked to the seat of the easy chair and sat patiently.
Less than a minute later, the messenger lady in a gloomy and complex dress walked out of the void again, biting the letter paper just now.
Klein did not ask, took the reply, expanded and took a look:
If you have no problem, it's better tonight.
Tonight... Klein nodded thoughtfully, slammed his wrist, causing the red flames to ignite the letter paper, and quickly became charred.
The flames swelled, covering his body.
When the flames subsided, Klein's figure had disappeared from the seat, with embers hovering in the air, and under the whirlwind of the invisible wind, he fell into the trash can not far away.
In the North District of Bakerland, Joewood District, and Bridge Area, in the houses that were not close together, the gas wall lights became a little brighter one after another, and returned to normal one after another.
Not long after, Klein appeared in a room he rented privately on the edge of the East Side, changed his clothes, put on gold-rimmed glasses, went out in the image of Sherlock Moriarty, and arrived at the Brave Bar all the way.
This time, he didn't go to find Ian who was playing board games with a bunch of people in the chess and card room. He turned his ear and listened for a few seconds, reached out and pushed open the door of one of the billiard rooms, and walked slowly in.
As soon as he locked the door with his backhand, he saw figures outlined on both sides.
On the left high stool, she was wearing a small soft hat, a long palace dress, light golden hair and blue eyes. Compared with the past, her face was no longer as pale as before, but she felt a little blood loss, which made her deviate from the image of a female ghost and closer to the doll.
Standing next to the table on the right is Marichi. The young man who likes to play cards with zombies is becoming more and more pale. The malice in his eyes that needs restraint becomes less obvious, but it also gives people a sense of depression intuitively.
Good evening, two.Klein smiled and took off his hat and bowed.
Good evening, Mr. Detective.Sharon's body seemed to have no weight and he replied seriously, and Maric was the same.
At this moment, the indoor pool room felt particularly haunted.
Klein casually pulled a high stool and sat down, laughing:
What happened this time?
Sorry, I might be troubled again.Sharon bowed again.
Marichi followed:
We reached an agreement with the Vampire to work with key members of the Rose School in Beckland.
We must do the specific things ourselves, including how to lead out, how to ambush, and how to do things. We just hope that you can watch the whole process and take us away when an accident occurs.
Whatever you want, you can discuss it even if you propose it.
In other words, I am a backup plan to guard against accidents... What if Emlyn asked the world for help in secret?
At that time, their plan would be to have two demigods as reserve teams... Well, it seems that it would be OK. I would be Sherlock Moriarty myself and let Chunaskorge be Germansparo... Klein thought for a few seconds, but did not respond to Marichi's words positively, and instead said:
I'll ask a few questions.
After looking at Sharon, Marichi nodded slightly and said:
good.
Klein looked at Sharon, who was sitting on a barrest like a doll:
The mummy of Tutansis II I got before was prepared for your promotion sequence 4 ‘Puppet’, and are you sure you have become a demigod?
This is what he knew from the conversation and letter before. At this time, the main purpose is to make a confirmation and start the topic behind it.
Sharon looked back at him quietly, his voice slightly ethereal and inhumane voice said:
Yes.
Klein nodded slightly and asked directly:
What is your relationship with Renette Tinicole?
Sharon's blue eyes moved almost undetectedly:
He is my teacher.
Teacher...He...Kline almost took a breath of cold air, and felt his teeth slightly sour again.
In a blink of an eye, his expression seemed to remain unchanged, but countless thoughts appeared in his heart:
...Miss Courier was originally an angel?
I actually used an angel as a messenger for the toilet?Wouldn't this be too exaggerated?
He is also Miss Sharon’s teacher... The matter of His application for my messenger was probably not that simple!No wonder I was so proactive when signing a contract.
From this point of view, He must be against the Mother Tree of Desire. He signed a contract with me before. Did he be interested in the Mother Tree of Desire covet me, no, he would definitely be an enemy of me?
No wonder Miss Sharon can easily obtain the puppet potion formula and corresponding materials. It turns out that she has the help of the teacher...
As my thoughts turned, Klein decided to ask a question first and use the process of Miss Sharon or Marichi's answer to calm down.
He thought for a little bit:
What is the specific situation?
This time it was Sharon's answer, she said as smoothly as an inanimate object than Horamick's robotic figure:
In the early Fifth Age, the god of death fell, and waves of resistance against the rule of the Bailang Empire appeared in the Star Plateau and the Pas Valley in the Southern Continent.
In this process, the ‘Binded God’ appeared and the ‘Rose School’ was born. My teacher was originally the daughter of the ruler of the Highlands at that time, and later became the follower of the ‘Binded God’ and assisted His father in establishing the Highland Kingdom.
Afterwards, He became the angel of Sequence 2, one of the leaders of the Rose School, advocating moderation, and fighting madness with a life of purity and low desires.
Nine hundred and twenty-two years ago, Serah, the son of God, was born, everything began to change, and indulgence in desires and bloody sacrifices gradually occupied the mainstream.
Originally, the teacher could still try his best to keep the temperate school unaffected, but as time went by, the influence of the "Mother Tree of Desire" became increasingly greater, and Sera also successfully improved in the past few years and became a real "demon evil".
The internal war broke out, and the teacher protected us from the plateau, river valley and grassland, and I watched Him fall under the siege of the high-level leaders such as Serah.
However, He did not die completely. He was prepared in advance to resurrect in a special state in the spiritual world, longing for the integrity of his body.
In other words, Miss Messenger currently has the essence of an angel, without corresponding power, and is in a period of weakness. No wonder she could not easily deal with the demigod Jacks of the Rose School... etc. Although there are many angels I have cooperated with, they are all incomplete or very weak. Except for Ms. Arianna, there are all others that are counted as one, and they are all like this... Mr. Azke, Palessoloasde, Will Anssetin, Miss Messenger... Is there any problem with my title as a fool?
Are they all waiting for me to give the corresponding talismans to ancient scholars?
Klein suddenly realized something and sighed a lot.
He didn't ask why Renette Nicole was still eager for money, and thought for a moment:
Miss Sharon, the Rose School will definitely not lack the potion formula of the ‘puppet’. After you get the mummy of Tutansis II, they most likely have regarded you as a demigod. In addition, Ms. Renette Tinicol once appeared before the demigod of the Rose School and fought with them. In other words, the Rose School must have known that He is still alive and will not be unaware of Him. Your relationship with His teacher-student is not a secret on them.
In this case, isn’t it ideal to use yourself as bait to catch important members of the Rose School in Beckland?
Do you think they will send only one or two demigods against you?What level of help can the blood clan provide?
Also, I have said before that based on my identity, the "Mother Tree of Desire" attaches great importance to me, and even lets the "God-Evil" Sera take action directly, and they are also very clear about the matter of your teacher working with me.
Based on these, it is not difficult to guess what kind of blow you will face if you appear.
Speaking of this, Klein asked with a positive expression:
Two, do you want to trigger God’s surrender in Beckland?
The entire billiard room suddenly became extremely quiet, but Sharon's expression did not change at all.
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