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Although I have already made relatively accurate guesses about the sender, on the safe side, Klein still asked more before opening the letter:

"Who sent it?"

Renette Tinikol said in turn, four blonde and red-eyed heads:

"Dirty..." "Dark..." "The..." "Container..."

This nickname... Klein was stunned when he heard it, but he could not immediately respond to the descriptions of Tris and Miss Messenger.

But if you think about it carefully, this description is very appropriate.

As far as Klein knows, the witch, who was renamed Trischick, is likely to be one of the mediums of the original awakening or arrival.

This situation is not impossible to call a "container".

Anyone who knows enough about the mysterious world knows that the "primary witch" is an evil god, who claims to end everything, aims to create the end of the world, destroy everything, and holds some of the power of feelings and desires related to emotions.

,He is described as dirty and dark, and cannot be considered too appropriate, but it is understandable.

Similarly, dirty and dark can also describe Tris, who was polluted to a certain extent by the evil god.

He saw an unpretentious old man wearing an old cloak and standing under the street lights resting with a cane.

Some are ordinary people, some are extraordinary people in low-sequences, and they should be from the MI9th Department or the Psychological Alchemy Society.

"The influence of the black emperor on the people? He has not become the emperor, but is just the prince... can he mobilize the emotions of the people through newspapers?" Klein couldn't help but complain and felt a vague discomfort, "It was spread through information

Media? Newspapers, radio, magazines... He secretly called himself emperor, and if he accepted this self-proclaimed person, he might be influenced by him..."

Azker shook a piece of the Beckland Daily that his subordinates sacrificed.

First of all, there are more people, and secondly, the frequency of the country and kings in chat has increased significantly. With the hearing of the demigod, Klein easily heard several eyewitnesses who were mixed in the crowd to spread the title of "His Majesty the Emperor"

.

But now...

Sure enough, something was wrong. How could ordinary toys make the existence who is about to become the "black emperor" love them? The "black emperor" seems to have no idea that he has always loved this "seal" and that his love for "cultural relics" is a bit beyond common sense...

That's why the God of Thunder issued an oracle to me separately, asking me to investigate and be wary of this seal... Zaratho's beard shook twice, and she didn't dare to say what she was in her heart.

Klein was silent for a few seconds and nodded:

"I see."

This is because he has not separated the "spiritual insects" very much recently. He has just been promoted and is able to make a lot of reserves. He is far from reaching the time when he needs rest. Second, he feels that even so, he cannot give too much at once.

, He also needs to accumulate strength to prepare for action.

“There are less than sixty hours left.”

Zarathu couldn't explain that feeling, but his spirituality told him that George III seemed to be affected by something, becoming moody and somewhat strange, and this may not be the distortion brought by the "Black Emperor" approach.

Richard was a little dissatisfied with this answer: "Who knows if it is instructive? After all, there are countless ways in this world that can make people think that does not belong to them, but I know nothing, and you and I can do it."

Richard left the spiritual world and landed lightly on the ground, asking straight to the point:

"He is also a lover of the secret being, but please be sure that his actions are purely derived from his own sense of justice, not the instructing of the secret being."

"Oh, thank Him."

As His departure, silence returned to Sodrak's palace.

“Zaratu…”

Spirituality outlines the overwhelming shadows, and a golden lamp at the hand of the throne seemed to be a toy that I couldn't let go.

"Zaratuqing, you have been staying in Beckland. Have you found what you are looking for?"

"Want to hear about it?"

Even his servants showed different degrees of fanaticism. Overall, the butler Walter was the most calm, probably because the third prince who had been kind to him had become a victim of political sacrifice and he consciously resisted political incitement.

"You want..." "Three..."

But he waited patiently for nearly ten minutes, and when the black stuff like that all evaporated out of thin air without any residue, Klein was unable to contact the witch Triss.

Renette Tinicol thought for several seconds, and the head who hadn't spoken in the second round just now slowly spoke: "Tactic..."

Seeing that the messenger was about to leave, Klein quickly said:

"I'll try, well, I'll leave it to you tomorrow."

"I don't know what you need?" Klein had long guessed that such a thing would definitely not be solved by gold pounds.

Deep in the Sodrake Palace, above the shadow-covered throne, George III's voice came lazily, with magic that twisted the hearts.

Leonard didn't say anything to me... Klein had the urge to sigh, they still trusted and cared about each other, but there was already a secret between the "fool" and the official extraordinary people of the Night Church.

A deep gully.

The secret puppet in the corner of the palace changed to the appearance of Zaratu. The old man with a hood covering his face and showing a big white beard let out two vague chucklings and said to himself:

"I was not lucky. When I was in Intis, my goal was at Ruhn. After I arrived at Ruhn, my goal was to Intis."

"The leader of the Secret Cultivation Society, the angel who once became crazy and now normal, is conservatively estimated to be Sequence One." Klein added.

Immediately afterwards, he turned into the appearance of German Sparrow, and evenly applied the ball to a small mirror in the room.

The shadows wrapped slowly like the sea, and the place of Zarathu suddenly turned into an isolated island in the center of the shadow.

Zaratu was a little depressed, but fortunately, the Secret Ou didn't feel breathless. He just felt his body become heavy, and the lines of the spirit body and limbs seemed to be tilting in a strange direction. He lowered his head and whispered

Said:

"Don't dare."

"Original..." "Original..." "Aura..."

On the way, Klein looked out the window by chance.

He lowered his voice and posture, but George III on the throne was still silent. The pressure in the palace seemed to drop in an instant. Zarathu closed his eyes and hid silently in the shadows.

Go and peek at the throne with courage.

There were occasional low laughter and voices deep in the dark palace, as if someone was talking to the air.

This time, Renette Tinikol's four heads spoke at the same time, and it seemed that it took some energy to remember who this was.

"It's rude."

"His Excellency the Consul."

Klein's expression was a little more serious, and he asked carefully:

"Then High Priest Haitre?"

Three, Klein's forehead twitched, recalling the pain of tearing the soul-wrenching pain when he killed the spirit insect, and forced himself to smile:

"good."

"This..." "It sounds..." "very..." "Dangerous..."

As if to show a demonstration, Richard raised a hand, attracted Azke's gaze, and then gently snapped his fingers.

"Thanks..." "A lot..." "Rewards..."

But the information had been sent, and Klein thought for a moment and began to arrange the ceremony, preparing to sacrifice the letter to the "Ange of War".

Azke's mind appeared in his mind that the "fool" Klein issued an oracle to Klein. He thought that there was no, absolutely no, certainly no, how could Klein teach himself? But he still had to maintain a serious attitude,

Meaningfully persuaded:

"That secret existence disdains to do this."

When Klein went out, he found that the streets were obviously much lively, and Beckland seemed to have entered a relatively excited state.

Originally, George III was simply arrogant, but he also had more or less arrogant capital.

...

“My Father God gave me the right to deal with this matter.”

Sure enough, Tris, who was polluted to a certain extent by the "primary witch", recognized the level of the messenger lady, and was frightened by the angel who sent the message... In a short period of time, she probably wouldn't be with German Sparo

Contact... Alas, if I had known that Miss Messenger was an angel with a special state, I would definitely not have him appear before Tris, or would tell her that if there is a witch summoning, she could send it with someone and a letter... Clein

After sighing silently, I can only say that this is really unlucky.

...

"Did you mark her?"

About half a minute later, Richard asked, "Event time?"

Just at this moment, a breeze lifted the gauze curtain of the carriage in a corner. His eyes passed through the glass of the carriage and saw the street.

The head that Renette Tinikol just now said first:

"No……"

This crisp sound was like a switch, and a large number of crazy, chaotic memories and consciousness suddenly appeared in Azke's mind - like the memories of his own participation in the sacrifice of living people, or like the crazy Rose School
To be continued...