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On a light moonlit night, in the garden at 160 Burk Lund Street.

A gray mouse slinged out of the cave and ran to the bottom of the main bedroom balcony.

A small group of blackish things fell, and the mouse performed acrobatics on the head.

It turned quickly and ran out of 160 Berkrend Street to the entrance to the nearby sewer.

At this time, the gray mouse raised the front half and found two claws.

Its claws are surprisingly elongated, and a group of clearly visible muscles appear on the front legs!

Then, relying on the mutated forepaws, it moved the manhole cover hard and barely made any noise!

Without a pause, the gray mouse got into the sewer and went all the way to where the witch Talis had hidden.

It was planed at the corner and turned out a mirrored piece from the soil.

After doing all this, the gray mouse smashed the black things on the top of the head to the cleaner place next to it, and retreated to the corner of the wall, letting the body be pulled by the invisible person and slowly becoming wider and wider, becoming a dark red coat. The middle-aged man wearing Chen’s old triangular hat is suddenly the “blood of the blood” that was active in the sea.

However, this Seneol even has a thin layer of clothing, as if the paper cut out the dummy.

"This mouse is still fat..." The paper-like "blood-up" raised his hand and touched his chin, and was blown by the cold wind in the sewer.

It was Klein who spoke in the master bedroom, manipulating the "line of the spirit", turning a mouse into a singer, sending it with "ceremonial materials" and trying to contact the witch Terry in the sewer.

"Seniol", whose arm twisted and twisted with the wind and movements, bent down and picked up the smudged black thing. This was the item left by Terry after burning a hair with a black flame. Used as a liaison ceremony.

Then he wiped the mirror fragments and smeared the material in his hand.

After completing this step, Klein let the secret agent take the "mirror" and step back two steps, slamming it on the wall with moss, like a realistic oil painting.

............

Eastern District, a room with heavy curtains and almost no light.

A pair of black and slippery "tentacles" layers are layered together to form a huge sphere.

At the top of these "tentacles", some are set with a black and white eye, some grow into the appearance of the head of the viper, the mouth is slightly separated, and the letter is grotesque, which is horrifying.

Suddenly, they either raised or retracted, and the ball was layered up and down.

In the center of the ball, there is a girl who is curled up into a group. She has an unusually sweet appearance, her brows are wrinkled, her expression is slightly distorted by pain, and she is particularly pitiful.

Those slippery and disgusting "touchers" have all retreated at this time, and they have become smaller and smaller, and finally restored their original appearance:

A black and shiny hair!

The girl's expression covered with supple long hair eased, and she got up slowly, walked to the bed that had been divided into small pieces, picked up the nightdress that fell to the ground, and put it on her body.

Then she gathered her black hair and came to the full body mirror, extending her right palm and wiping the glass surface.

A layer of black flame ignited, quietly burning the air and quickly disappearing without leaving, leaving a mirror that has become dark and deep.

In the mirror, the light and shadow floated, quickly showing a dirty and muddy sewer environment, and a middle-aged man wearing a dark triangle hat wearing a dark red coat was thinly attached to the wall, looking down at the girl who did not know how far apart, like Famous paintings that have come alive.

The face was round and the slender girl was quietly looking at it for two seconds, and she suddenly laughed.

As her smile bursts, the room with little light seems to be a lot brighter in a flash.

She then gently opened her lips and said in a sly tone:

"Mr. Germain Sparo, this is the madness and coldness of the most powerful adventurer?

"Or, I actually know a clown?"

Klein was not surprised at what the witch Talis could recognize in her identity. After all, he used the "blood" to meet with the other party. The image, and this pirate general has long been a prey for German Sparrow.

At first, Terry was hiding in the sewer due to injury. She had previously focused on the investigation of revenge. She did not know the various news on the sea. It was not clear that the "blood on the top" was quite normal and could be restored to health. After leaving, she would I still can't figure out the recent news of the collaborators. I can only say that her "Assassin" and "Teacher" are completely unqualified.

Obviously, Terry's past performance proves that she is bad and the mind is still no problem.

Klein did not argue, Senigal, who manipulated the status of the paperman, smiled and responded simply:

“Why can't a clown be crazy and cold?”

Not waiting for Teres to answer, he turned and asked:

"How much have you investigated the court guardian?"

Talis looked gloomy:

“It will take at least a month to get results, even two months.”

"If there is anything you need to help, you can find me." Klein stressed again.

Terry "has" a channel:

"In Beckland, power does not solve all problems in this game.

"Of course, I have never lost the opportunity to use others.

"Mr. Gelman Sparo, since there is no need to hide identity, can you give me a more convenient way to contact?"

How come there is a feeling of being asked for a mobile phone number... Klein thinks a little, and calmly describes the steps of summoning the messenger, never forgetting that gold coins are important ritual materials.

Terry did not say more, once again extended her right hand and touched the mirror.

The black flame swelled and disappeared, and the full-length mirror returned to normal.

In the sewer, the "blood on the top" of the paper man state, Seignor re-buried the mirror debris into the soil, and then let the body shrink rapidly, turning back to the gray mouse, all the way to the depth of the underground world. I feed myself to carnivorous creatures.

At 160 Burke Lund Street, Klein pulled the curtains back to the easy chair position.

Frankly speaking, he regretted working with Terry.

He felt that the guy was carrying some of the will of the "original witch" and could not care for revenge, just like a moving bomb, I don't know when it will get out of hand.

If Terry changes, it is very likely to create a terrible disaster... I shouldn’t let her go at first... Klein sighed and began to arrange the ceremony to bring the black things to the fog. Above, trying to divination through them the current whereabouts and the state of the recent period.

After twenty or thirty seconds, he harvested the results of the failure.

This made him more worried, because such a result shows that Terry has become a **** of the "original witch" to some extent.

............

The next morning, Klein, who had used breakfast, began to direct the steward Walter and the new butler assistant Richardson to assign the gifts he brought back from the South.

This is full of a suitcase, including Fermo coffee beans, East Byron tobacco, river wine, human bone statues and other specialties.

They will be sent to the hands of different neighbors in the neighborhood, representing the wishes of Dawn Dontes, and also declare his return to social occasions.

"Well, when this bottle of wine is handed over to Mr. Maht or his wife, remember to mention that it is suitable for making sour cocktails and is the perfect partner with lemon juice." Klein slammed the butler Walter.

——Every person who gives each gift is also very particular. It is necessary to combine the hobbies of the other party. Of course, the most hot product in the South China, Donningsman’s hair is not suitable for gifts, because it is more like ridicule.

Walter Zheng focuses on:

"Yes, sir."

When the employer had no other instructions, Richardson swept the rest of the pile of gifts and took the initiative to ask:

"Where are they going to send?"

"This is for the charity student fund staff, I will send it myself." Klein smiled.

He immediately pointed to the gold amulet in his hand:

"I missed the birth of Dr. Allen's child and need to come to the door to apologize. Oh, I will pass in the afternoon and give this Southland-specific amulet to the child."

Of course, Will Anthony Kris does not like this baby... Compared to this, He, he is, preferring ice cream... After that, Klein sighed a few words in his heart.

When Mr. Butler and Richardson went out and took gifts and servants to different neighbors, Klein took his own carriage and arrived at the Lun Charity Foundation at 22 Pesfield Street.

Walking down the carriage, he walked in front of him, behind him was a close-fitting male servant Enuni, holding a bunch of gifts, as long as he met the staff along the way, he would go out and say hello.

In this way, Klein went up to the second floor and arrived at one of the governing offices, flexing his fingers and tapping on the hidden door.

"Please come in." Audrey Hall's soft voice came out.

As a more senior "audience", she had previously found that Mr. Dawn Tangtes came to the "Luen Charity Student Fund" and has been waiting patiently.

Kline pushed in and took out a small gift box from the inside pocket of the garment. Wen Wen smiled:

"I came back from the Southland. Well, this business was very successful. I brought a little gift to everyone, hoping to share my joy."

He specifically said this, saying that he remembered the request of Miss Justice.

"Then I can't find a reason to refuse." Audrey looked forward with a smile.

This is not to say that she cares about what gifts Mr. "World" will give, but to wonder what gifts Mr. "World" will give.

After picking up the gift box, she unpacked the package in the face of Daun Dontes and found that inside was a white feather with a yellowish pattern.

"This is a hat decoration." Klein explained, "East Bailang has a certain social status, and everyone likes to insert various white feathers in different positions on the body to make jewelry. Among them, the most expensive and most inserted in the hat. Meaningful, this is said to come from the custom of feather snake worship, huh, the feather snake is a symbol of death."

The feather that he used to make the hats of the South American artisans came from the by-products of the artificial death plan, which can be used as a sacrifice.

Klein used to get three, one used in Baiam, combined with the corresponding copper whistle messenger, summoned the monsters that were contaminated by the artificial death, one sacrificed to the "artificial death" in the South, and obtained the Ins The revelation of Zangewell's evil spirits, this is the last one left.

Because the current "artificial death" is actually equal to the "night goddess", when Klein, who is clearly the leader, is going to hold a ceremony, he can use other materials instead of feathers, so he will simply The rest of the roots were made into gifts and given to Miss Justice. Anyway, she is also a believer in the night. Maybe she can rely on this feather to contact the "artificial death god" at the crucial moment.

Audrey took the gift, smiled, and listened to Dawn quietly. Tang Tass said that there was no thought in the mind:

Mr. "World" will not really pull out the feathers of the feather snake to make this hat decoration...

PS: Recommend a novel with a fantasy flavor, "Hunting Magic Cookbook", introduction: When the night falls, the whisper sounds in the ear, when the monster in the shadow begins to shake, Jason’s hungry stomach bag begins to roar, he I didn’t want to swallow and drool...

Hunger is the best spur.