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Chapter Five Hundred and Seven Klein Begins to Die

7:30 pm, 39 Bocklen Street, Senator Macht’s house.

Klein, who was wearing a tuxedo, stepped out of the carriage with the appearance of Kid Robin. Under the light of the light fountain, he entered the foyer accompanied by the marionette valet Enuni. He saw that he was wearing an olive green military uniform and an orange ribbon.

Maury Macht with the Combat Medal.

After a few simple greetings, he passed the host and walked into the hall, waiting for the dance to start tonight——

This is how it should be.

But what made him sweat was that an unexpected person appeared in his field of vision——

Triss! The instigator of the Alfalfa tragedy! The mysterious witch who warned Old Neil of the signs of losing control!

Klein's first reaction was to immediately pull out his gun, but he restrained his thoughts, not only because this was Congressman Macht's home, but also because he saw the ring on the other party's hand——

It was a ring made of gold. The gemstones and complicated patterns were secondary, but the ancient Hermetic word representing the number "6" and "beauty" immediately reminded Klein of the same model.

Yes, this is the set of substitute rings made by Senior Pan Ruidax, which contains some kind of secret left by that senior, a set of ten rings, and he once served as Lieutenant General Edwina, the gang leader in Iceberg

Kano and Mr. Devil have seen similar rings on their hands.

"She is Mr. Demon's subordinate?" Klein frowned slightly and began to think about when exactly she joined Mr. Demon's subordinates, and whether Mr. Demon knew her resume.

It was at this time that a picture suddenly flashed through his mind. He turned his head instinctively and saw Mr. Devil walking into the main hall under the guidance of Senator Macht.

"Long time no see, Kidd, welcome back to Backlund."

"Long time no see, Snow, I haven't congratulated you on regaining the title of the Panridax family." Klein was stunned for a moment to express his surprise at seeing an acquaintance, and then took two steps forward, looking very familiar.

He seemed to say hello.

"If you had come back two days earlier, my canonization banquet wouldn't be so deserted." Snow complained exaggeratedly, and then walked to the corner with Klein. As the invisible force enveloped the two of them, Klein

Then he said:

"Mr. Demon, Triss...um, that's the lady over there, is she your subordinate?"

"That's right." Snow nodded lightly without any intention of hiding anything, "You should still remember that I once said in the Tarot Club that I was investigating the Witch Sect, right?"

"..." Klein thought for a moment, and immediately sounded the sound that seemed to be before the great smog in Baekeland, that is, when Duke Negan was assassinated. After the great smog occurred, because of the relationship with the Witch of Despair, he had been

I thought Mr. Devil’s purpose was to investigate the smog, but now it sounds like there’s another hidden agenda?

Seeing Klein's slightly confused expression, Snow smiled and said:

"The Witch Sect has some deals with the Royal Family of Loen. In addition to providing magical medicine for the Witch of Despair to digest, the Great Smog in Baekeland is also for the descent of the gods, and Triss is the container for the descent prepared by the Witch Sect. I save

After I captured her, she became my subordinate and investigated the Loen royal family for me."

Listening to Snow's story, Klein suddenly felt a little complicated, and then asked thoughtfully:

"Is this why you regained your title?"

"Well, there is a reason for this." Snow said vaguely, and then abruptly changed the topic:

"Speaking of which, Amon's clone is looking for followers of The Fool in Backlund. You'd better be careful."

"I know, but I don't plan to hide. Instead, I plan to ambush the other party. Do you have any suggestions?" Klein heard Amon's name. Although he was still thinking about what Mr. Demon had deliberately hidden, he still

Tell the truth.

"Oh, that's right. After all, Amon himself can be regarded as a problem that must be faced by the demigods on the path of fortune telling..." Snow said, turning to glance at Hazel who was greeting the guests at the banquet and said:

"She is about to be promoted to Sequence 7 of the Thief Path, and she once had an encounter with a Thief Demigod. After I got rid of that Demigod, I left an empty shell here, which can be used to attract Amon.

Of course, the prerequisite for doing this is that you must have the ability to mask Amon's perception, otherwise even if you kill his clone, you will soon be locked by Amon. In addition, I just recently joined MI9

There are probably a lot of things going on here, and I’m afraid I can’t give you much help with hunting Amon.”

"It doesn't matter, I originally planned to do it myself." Klein shook his head, but felt a little regretful in his heart, and then began to think about what aspects could provide help.

"The old man in Leonard can definitely be won over. In terms of fighting Amon, our interests are the same. In addition, you can ask Will... Well, there is also the goddess. After all, this is a goddess.

In our parish, Councilor Macht’s family is also a believer in the goddess!”

Klein quickly made a calculation in his mind, and then said:

"What should I do?"

"You can pretend that the demigods of the Church of the Night have discovered the parasite and fight him. Even if the battle between the adjacent path and this path does not have any deliberate elements, the law of aggregation of extraordinary characteristics will attract Amon. As for when it will be carried out, it depends.

When are you ready, but Amon is a very cunning top fraudster, even if he is just a clone, don't underestimate him."

"Thank you for your advice." Klein nodded his thanks and was thinking about continuing the previous topic when he heard Snow suddenly say:

"Okay, we've talked long enough, the dance has already started."

As soon as the words fell, the power that originally enveloped the two people suddenly disappeared, and then Klein heard Senator Macht's toast announcing the start of the dance.

Looking back, Snow had already walked up to a certain lady and started chatting with her in a familiar manner, which made the corners of Klein's mouth twitch slightly.

However, he knew very well that Snow was a very experienced Beyonder. If he wanted to lie or change the subject, he would never do it so bluntly, so...

Will it be like the previous Langerwuss incident, "It's not that I don't want to say it, but that I can't say it"?

That's right, although MI9 is ​​considered an official extraordinary person, it is essentially a secret service agency of the Loen Kingdom. Even the Church of the Night has practices such as swearing secrecy to act as an arbiter who is good at formulating rules and decrees.

It is also normal for there to be strict restrictions on those who join.

Thinking of this, Klein gave up the idea of ​​questioning. Compared with reality, above the gray fog is undoubtedly a more suitable place to exchange various secrets.


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