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Was recognized!

Klein was shocked and almost entered the battle.

Even if he did not open the vision, he could confirm from the voice and words of Emlin White that he did not lie. He is very confident, he is very determined!

The feeling of tightness just started, and Klein suddenly thought of a problem:

Why should I worry about this?

Immediately, he answered his question in his mind:

When I was recognized, I recognized it. The situation is different now than it was two months ago!

I used to be in front of the official monitors. Because of the horror of Ambassador Becker, I was running around and trying to catch every straw. In this process, I was exposed to extraordinary circles and even turned into extraordinary people. Therefore, even if the extraordinary person is exposed, they will not think too deeply and dig out my past.

Moreover, the high probability of Essinger Stanton's detective is extraordinary, and maintains a relatively good relationship with the police department and official organizations. He had vaguely speculated that I was the same kind and gently dragged me. In this respect, I am barely an official peripheral member. If something really happens, it is not necessarily caught.

More importantly, I have already made the current image deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. I am not afraid of the wanted orders on the photos. Once the situation is wrong, I can directly abandon the identity of No. 15 Minsk Street and Sherlock Moriatti!

So, what do I have to worry about?

Well, before I came, I also had divination. The revelation is almost non-existent.

When the thoughts flashed, Klein's contracted pupils, slightly changed faces, and ready-to-go states all eased, just as the other side was talking about today's weather.

Seeing him as usual, Emlin White picked his eyebrows and walked a few steps, squeezing from his front and slowly sitting next to him.

The vampire looked at the Utravsky bishop who led the believer in the communion ceremony and slammed it:

"Mr. Detective, are you not afraid that I will go to the police station and yell that you are extraordinary?"

Klein also looked ahead and did not turn his head:

"I will follow you and yell that this is a vampire!"

Come, hurt each other! Who is afraid of who!

Emrin White’s expression stiffened and erected his right index finger:

"Blood, noble blood! Do you understand?"

Not waiting for Klein to open, seeing that Utrechtsky is focusing on the Eucharist, Emlin White laughed aloud:

"No matter what, I am finally free.

"I pretended to give in and told the old man that I was willing to convert to the Mother Earth and deeply regret the actions of the past. Although I don't know what I need to regret, I still have no problem.

"The old man actually believed this way, and he was very happy. He let me out on the spot and let me be a priest here. Tell me if I can finish the Holy Scriptures of the Mother Earth Church, let me go home."

"Haha, this old guy who is all muscles in his mind and believes in silly letters is really a good deception!"

Good to lie? Klein looked at the smug vampire on the side and looked to the front:

"French Uttraski used to be a pirate. The person who killed him may have saved more than your father. Most of the pirates do not believe in their companions. They are full of fraud and betrayal. They can become one. A relatively successful and always alive pirate, even if Utovsky is not good at brainstorming, he will never be a good deceiver."

Seeing Emlin White, looking unbelief, wanting to refute, he rubbed the top of his cane and made a casual addition:

“The priest has a powerful seal in his hand called ‘Heart Candle,’ which allows the holder to enter the deepest part of the target mind, where no one can lie.

"And, this is just one of its functions, and it has no other capabilities, I don't know."

Emlin gradually stunned and his eyes slowly lost focus.

After a dozen seconds, he whispered palely:

"When I said that I was willing to change the letter, the old man came up with a lantern and there was a candle inside the lantern. I didn't look carefully at what the candle looked like..."

Klein leaned over his head and looked at Emlin White with pity:

"Maybe Father Utlavsky used it to plant a hint for you to gradually and thoroughly believe in the Mother Earth."

Emlin pulled the corner of his mouth, revealing a smile comparable to a living dead body:

"I have no feeling at all, it should not be what you said.

"And, my parents are not coming soon? They can blame the priest through ordinary people, saying that he forcibly detained me and made him choose between the reputation of the Mother Earth Church and letting me go.

“Is this method great?”

Klein kept his sympathetic eyes, clasped his hands, and reached the front of his mouth, making a serious remorse:

"If I am Father Uttraski, I will choose the police and let the police clarify the facts.

"You said, will the last loss be a bishop with legal missionary qualifications, or a vampire?"

"...blood, blood!" Emmler White's facial muscles seem to be embarrassing.

He grabbed his fist and licked the back of the chair:

"I can wait, wait for me to recite the Holy Scriptures, and ask the old man to let me go back! He is a true and sincere person, will not fail to comply with the promise!"

Klein didn't turn his head and smiled:

"I have been to 48 River Bay Avenue and your parents have moved."

"Inevitably, they will not only move, but also move to places I don't know." Emlin White did not hesitate to respond.

Klein's tone adds quite easily:

"They moved too fast, and many things were not taken away, for example, those in your room."

Emmling White's expression suddenly became very exciting. He opened his mouth and suddenly stood up, squeezing out from Klein and rushing to the Utravsky bishop in front of the emblem of life.

"Father, bishop, I want to go home, I want to go home, I want to go home!" Emlin shouted loudly.

Seeing that the believers did not complete the communion ceremony, Father Uttraski did not respond, but looked at the poor vampire calmly.

Emlin Hoor closed his mouth and became quiet.

He stepped back and forth, looking anxious.

Klein smiled and got up, took a cane and hat, and walked along the aisle to the front row of the church prayer hall.

By the end of the Eucharist, he walked to the side of Father Uttraski, and opened his face with a serious look:

"Bishop, I don't know why you let Emlin stay here, I don't want to know, I only know one thing, his parents entrusted me to take him back."

If this giant-like priest easily agreed to my request, it would only be waxed for the vampire Emlin. No, from today on, he must hate the candle, or silently... Klein thought.

Father Uttraski looked down at them and replied softly:

"Emlin can go home at any time."

Klein looked at Emlin White. He raised his right hand and clicked on his chest.

He wanted to clock four times into a red moon, but in the end he forcibly painted the triangle emblem.

Emlin was quite uneasy by him, and he said nothing, but rushed directly to the church door and left here.

Klein was not slow to follow his side, no hurry.

Almost as a trot, Emlin suddenly slowed down and said:

"I feel that I am beginning to miss the harvest church, I miss the feeling of reciting the Holy Scriptures, I miss the life emblem, I want to do the cleaning and cleaning up, just do it for an hour, an hour..."

This implies that it is more "virulent" than I thought. No matter where the vampire went, every day I have to go back to the harvest church report and force labor for an hour? In fact, okay, at least not forcibly changing the faith of Emlin with implied methods, but still respect him. Why should I use the word "respect"... The candle is called "heart" and is said to come from a dragon. The "audience" approach was a little scary... Kline ordered a cane:

“Do you still need me to remind me?”

"No need!" Emlin's expression was distorted and his voice said with anger. "I will fight this feeling! I have to move to the sea and move to Fossac. I don't believe it is far from Beckland. I will still I want to come back!"

He bit his teeth and suddenly vomited:

"We took the carriage back to the River Bay Avenue."

"Good." Klein responded indifferently.

After a few steps, Emlin stopped a rental carriage.

When he was about to log in to the carriage, his back was stiff for two seconds. Immediately, he was very whispered and almost let Klein hear it:

"I have no money on me."

"I have." Klein smiled and said.

Emlin stopped talking and entered the carriage. Klein sat across from him, and after the carriage began to drive, he asked as if thinking:

“Your father is a physician? Has an excellent level of medicine?”

Although Emlin was languid, he still habitually raised his chin:

"This is the talent of our blood family. The best potion masters are blood races!"

"So..." Klein whispered, wondering what he was thinking.

Emlin was silent for a while:

"Remember to write to your friend and tell him that I have returned to River Bay Avenue and my parents will come to me."

"Good," Klein replied succinctly.

After nearly twenty minutes, the carriage drove into Hewan Avenue and stopped in front of the house on the 48th.

After paying the bill, Klein stepped out of the carriage and saw Emlin White looking into the bedroom, and his expression became very excited.

The vampire restrained his emotions and confronted Klein. He pressed his chest and bent down deeply.

"I have to thank you anyway."

Klein smiled at the time:

"you are welcome.

"Find your bounty, as well as the fare you just paid, I will ask your parents.

"And you have to deploy a potion with extraordinary effects to help me treat a patient.

"This is what your family should pay."