Chapter 110 So, you are very brave

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Friday was a new day. Klein slept until he woke up naturally, got up slowly, washed up and went downstairs.

He did not rush to prepare breakfast, but habitually opened the door, bathed in the mist, and took out today's newspaper from the mailbox.

As soon as he opened the newspaper, he saw this headline:

"The Aurora Society's stronghold was discovered, and the terrorist organization suffered a heavy blow!"

"I hope Mr. A will die in this siege." Klein solemnly drew a crimson moon on his chest.

"What is it?" Suddenly, he found a thick envelope inside the newspaper, which was not too light.

After pinching the surface, the scent of ink from the banknotes flashed through Klein's mind, and his spiritual intuition told him that there was a lot of cash inside.

He opened it carefully and took out the pile of gold pounds.

After counting, he confirmed that there were 1,000 pounds in banknotes.

"It's a bounty given by the 'Heart of Machinery'... This is what they call a secret gift? Why are they so relieved? Just leave it in the mail box like this? What if it is stolen?" Klein endured joy.

I couldn't help but complain.

With this money, his savings have reached an astonishing amount of about 3,500 pounds. Not only can he pay for his Sequence 6 potion materials in full, but he can also have a balance of more than 1,000 pounds, which is enough for him for a long time.

Don't worry about your livelihood.

He can go to the vampire Emlyn White now and complete the deal!

Without further ado, all of his "Magician" potion has just been digested, and he can immediately prepare for promotion-related matters. After breakfast, Klein immediately put on his coat and hat, picked up his cane, picked up a newspaper and went out.

He planned to go to the Harvest Church and ask the vampire Emlyn if he had found the promotion materials he needed.

When he went to the stagecoach stop, he saw his landlady, Mrs. Starling Summer, instructing the maid to load the suitcases into the carriage in front of the door.

"Good morning, Mrs. Summer." Seeing a familiar person, Klein smiled and said hello.

Starling smiled reservedly and returned the greeting.

Klein asked curiously: "Where are you going?"

"It's almost New Year. Mary gave Luke a holiday in advance. We plan to go to Desi Bay to welcome the New Year."

Starling took the initiative and said: "Hey, we have been to several cities there, as well as the famous coastal towns. We are going to Feneport this time. The scenery of Sevia City is said to be very good.

.”

Klein responded cooperatively: "It's really enviable."

"What about you? Detective Moriarty, where do you plan to spend the New Year?" Starling asked with a smile.

I will most likely stay here... By the way, I can go find Mr. Edward to kill some time and chat. He has invited me to dinner several times. Although I don't want to pay for it, I still feel sorry for him... The corners of Klein's mouth turned up.

road:

"Go back to Jianhai, the winter there has a different flavor."

Starling's smile became more obvious:

"I hope I can meet you at Disi Bay in the coming New Year."

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Medici sat down on the single sofa by the wall, crossed his legs and looked left and right, smacking his lips at the Intis decoration style that was overly decorative and complicated and exquisite two hundred years ago.

“This look is a compliment to Sunman’s decoration style.”

Medici's eyes swept over various dazzling designs and lines, and he let out a loud hiss: "But being able to use gold in such a fresh and refined way is a skill. He should have been a craftsman in the first place!"

Sauron also loudly booed Medici: "Yes, yes, yes, and then the whole world began to praise the sun. I think the asymmetrical style is the best, with the great red angel heels, one high and one low, making the walking easier."

Like a cripple!"

Red Angel laughed indifferently: "Don't make it sound like you haven't worn that style of shoes! By the way, you must have been a little girl at that time, how about half-loose and half-tight breasts?

How does it feel?"

"What the hell..." Sauron was so angry that he actually spent two seconds recalling his poor girlish memory, and said openly, "It feels good! You won't even need a corset in the future.

It feels better, Medici, to think of a provocation that doesn't have to be so low-level, gender means nothing to hunters, all we need is war, war and trampling!"

"You specifically mentioned this, are you planning to change your career to become a witch? So you came to consult me ​​in advance?"

"Don't take yourself too seriously Sauron, when did I mean this?"

"You*** me*** hahaha!"

"*****! No way, no way, no way*****!"

"*******!"

"***!*,******!"

"..."

Holding a cup of hot water in his hand and looking weak, Mr.

"Why is he arguing with himself in two tones?"

"…………ah."

The black-haired young man leaning on the wall next to the fireplace was stunned by this question, with an incomprehensible smile that contained a hint of speechlessness. Amon pinched his right eye socket and looked at Mr.

explain:

"He is an unfortunate person. After becoming an extraordinary person, he suffered a little blow and his brain was broken. Now he is a severe schizophrenia patient. He imagines that he has three personalities in his body, and his temper is worse than the last. If you see him start to

Don’t be too surprised if they fight each other.”

"I didn't expect it to be like this."

Mr.

Redemption.”

After saying that, he frowned again and looked at Amon in confusion: "By the way, who are you? I don't think I have seen you in the stronghold."

"It doesn't matter who I am."

Amon deceived him lightly and stole Mr.

Then he let out a peaceful snoring sound.

Seeing Medici arguing loudly with him while walking around the living room for a long time, he passed by the very busy Dark Saint who was counting casualties and losses (Xima, who had already learned his identity, took the time to do it).

Li), passing by the autistic Mr. A who was squirming in the corner to repair himself (by the way, he pinched Mr. A twice and said something), and when he was about to come to him, he clicked his tongue in displeasure, turned around and stole the distance.

Teleport to the second floor and prepare to go back to your room.

The decorative candlestick on the wall suddenly ignited spontaneously, and the flame fell on the carpet and jumped up on its own. A figure emerged from the flame, and the red flag between the eyebrows of the hunter with black hair and brown eyes was eye-catching.

He raised his eyebrows: "Is the little crow going back to its nest?"

It seems that escaping is sometimes useless, the clone Amon thought. Now that he is out of trouble, he will definitely look up and not look down again, so escaping is meaningless. He decided to use this opportunity to create a "Medici impression" that is unique to him.

, so that you can think about how to treat him in the future, whether you should refer to the original style and treat him the same as other things or people, or whether you should deal with it casually according to your own preferences.

So he looked at the "Red Angel" carefully.

This is the first time I have seen him. Before he was caught, he was a Sequence 4 clone whose age was no more than 500. In the real Amon, he was a passing clone with a huge base. He belonged to the bottom of the Amon food chain. Otherwise, he would have been

He won't be dragged by his Sequence 3 clone to "on a whim" to see what the demon that made Adam look like.

Therefore, he has not seen Medici with his own eyes, he has not seen the Kingdom of Heaven with his own eyes, he has not seen Solomon, Alista, Trunsoest, and Bethel with his own eyes... He just knows it. Because these memories and impressions can

It is easy to extract from the memory of the main body, but most of the time there is no need to miss it. Time is always moving forward, and people in the past are either buried in the soil or buried in the ashes of history. Things that have been killed are not

It’s important, anyway, Amon is everything, Amon is everything.

However.

Since the connection with the main body was cut off, those memories that I had not looked at carefully, like the startup animation that comes with the system, have become more and more blurred, and have even turned into some crazy color blocks.

Gradually breaking away from "Amon", he can no longer easily understand and view the memory of the original body, which will make him lose control and even die.

Like an ordinary extraordinary person, the world is full of dangers. This is an experience that Amon has never had in his memory.

So the clone looked at Medici carefully and suddenly realized that he was actually very weak.

It is very weak. Although it is a blend of three evil spirits, its total strength should not be at all Sequence 2, not to mention that the three conquerors are definitely hostile to each other. Walking on the earth with the body of a hunter and demigod, death and the situation make

He realized the current situation, and he put his face behind that face, no longer laughing wantonly like in the past, showing off his fire-like hair and knife-like eyes.

He is too weak. He knows that he needs to disguise and hide, and then only uses sharp words to hurt others. He provokes me, not only because this is His instinct, but also because He knows that I will not kill Him.

The fearless Zhan Huo was actually careful to avoid disasters in matters other than confrontation. Death took away things other than life from him... More importantly, he could actually look down on him, which made the clone a little bit nervous.

Annoyed, and a little unaccustomed. He thought that Medici should be very hostile to him. After all, his death could not be separated from the help of the main body, so he was almost ready to distance himself at any time.

It just so happened that he didn't intend to have anything to do with Him, so couldn't the two of them just go about their own business without disturbing each other?

"Why, you were so frightened that you couldn't speak?" Medici twisted his fingers around the black hair of his possessed body, and said to Amon in a strange tone, "You know your body will
To be continued...