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Klein didn't answer right or not, stopped at the footsteps of the bedroom, said plainly:

"That is the problem."

"Right right, the problem! There is no question based on pure filth! And, I also made a negative answer." Daniz was pleased to respond and emphasized that he never admitted.

Klein gently tapped his head:

"I will clarify to your captain."

Clarification... Daniz was first dull, then half-mouthed and distorted.

He is also a well-informed person, no longer defending and rebutting, forcibly laughing:

"What can I do for you?"

Klein quietly took a breath and used the "clown" ability to control facial expressions:

"Listen well."

"Yes, good!" Daniz was too busy to agree.

Seeing that Greman Spalo turned and walked to the door of the bedroom, he couldn't help but blurt out and asked:

"You won't find the captain to clarify again?"

Klein twisted the handle and replied with no expression:

"Listen well."

After that, he pushed the door inside and closed the door before the corner of his mouth opened.

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

The next day, breakfast was used. Klein put on wide-leg pants, a thick brown jacket, and put on a cap. He changed his appearance and left Daniz alone to watch the radio receiver in the room.

On the way, Klein changed his appearance again and became more and more like an aboriginal.

He found a special store, bought gloves made of linen, shroud and a corpse bag, and then found the bridge hole all the way according to the surrounding environment characteristics when he saw the prayer picture, and found the one who died in the mud in the corner. girl.

Because it is still in winter, the weather is not hot, the body has not shown obvious signs of corruption, but the ulcerated skin and stench smell still make Klein instinctively a bit nausea.

——He didn’t immediately come to bury this girl who wanted to live like a human being last night because of the recent incidents, Baiyam’s night control was extremely strict, and the cemetery was also bright and open.

Pulling out a metal vial, Klein poured "Krag's Oil" onto his hand and applied it to the nose.

The feeling of swearing invaded his mind, and the smell of peppermint-like mint filled his sense of smell, making him awake as if he had just fallen into the ocean where ice was floating, no longer affected by another smell.

Plugged back into the metal vial, Klein put on the gloves, stepped forward and reached the woman's body.

He first unfolded the shroud, involved the other side a little, and then gently put the body into the corpse.

Carrying the bag, he deliberately passed through the most prosperous streets of Bayam, and went all the way to the city. He climbed the halfway of the mountain peak along the narrow road that could not pass the carriage.

There are storm churches and cemeteries prepared by the Governor's Office for local indigenous people.

The cemetery of the foreigners who came here for business, adventure, and settlement, such as the Luns, the Intis, the Fenetport, and others, were on the other side of Baiam, and they were backed by the woods, soothing and soothing.

Klein climbed up step by step, entered the cemetery where there was no name, and found the grave-keeper who was dozing off.

"How do you want to bury him?" The guardian pointed to the body bag. "If you want to be free, you have to wait a few days, wait until the corpse of the mortuary has reached a certain amount, and then burn it together and bury it in the same grave. There will be a pastor to appease the soul of the deceased in advance, 5 Sule, he will have his own urn and a lattice, 2 pounds, casket plus cemetery plus stone, do not want to cremate, need coffin, can go there to pick, different wood different s price."

Klein thought about it, took the 5th Sule's banknotes and handed it over.

"What's the name?" The grave guards counted the good banknotes, picked up the drowning pen, and asked with a good attitude.

He doesn't actually write words, he just wants to draw some symbols to help remember.

Kleinton said a second:

"Buddy."

"Buddy..." The grave guard repeated it in a low voice and drew a symbol.

He did not look up and continued:

"She can have an epitaph on the plaid."

Buddy is a typical female of the local ethnicity of the Rothde Islands, so the grave guards did not make the wrong gender.

Klein silent for a few seconds, low and open:

"She is an individual."

"She is a personal? It’s a strange epitaph..." The grave guard whispered, "Is there a photo? I know you didn't."

When his voice did not fall, he saw that the other party had handed a "photo".

It was Klein's portrait with a ritual that perfectly recreated the girl's pre-illness. In order not to be suspected, he used the corresponding paper and certain skills to make the portrait look like a real photo.

The grave guard was slightly surprised, but did not say much, quickly took the information, and together with Klein, carried the body bag to the priest's house.

When the rest of the soul, burning, ashes, photos, and epitaphs were all over, Klein took a deep look and turned away from the cemetery.

As he descended down the mountain road, he saw the entire Baiyam:

The sea is light blue and green, and there is no limit. The harbor sails are stacked, the chimney is towering, the streets are criss-crossed, people come and go, the manor is densely covered, there are many plants, the road is wide in the distance, the rails are straight... This is like a master. The beautiful oil painting of the hand is full of vitality and has an indescribable vitality.

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

At the top of the bell tower attached to the Church of the Waves, the Cardinal of the Storm Church, the senior deacon of the "Calculator", Yann Courtman is standing on the edge, overlooking the sea of ​​people and the mountains that spread far and wide along the coastline.

- Byam's pollution level is quite low, because mining, smelting and other industries are in other cities on the island. The main pillar here is the spice trade, which is a brothel and a casino. It is a gathering and transit of goods. There is no forming industry, heating. Coal is used for a small number of days due to the right temperature.

"Sea King" Yann Courtman just retracted his gaze and saw a "penalty" running up the spiraling stairs.

"Lord Courtman, there is new intelligence." The "deceased" is right-handed and left in the chest.

"What?" Ian Kotman, who was strong, turned and asked.

The "penalty" handed over the note in his hand:

"The news inside the Rebels, they got a response from Cavitowan, and they are shaping new statues."

"The new statue?" Yann Courtman unfolded the note and quickly scanned it again.

He immediately looked sideways at the blue mountain island of the jungle, like a sea, sinking into the following:

“Looking for unusual places in the archipelago.”

He identified one thing from this intelligence, that is, the mysterious man who took the legacy of Cavitewa did not leave the waters of the Rothschild Islands, which can be accurately judged from the other party's ability to disguise Cavitewa in response to believers.

At the same time, Yann Courtman is very clear that the extraordinary characteristics left by Cavi Tuva before the death, regardless of whether or not the real items are formed, must have serious negative effects, which will inevitably lead to abnormalities in the surrounding area.

And he believes that it is not easy for the mysterious person to find the correct seal.

Even if it is found, it will be uncontrollable when responding to prayers, exposing problems.

This is the clue!

"Yes, Lord Courtman, the storm is with you!" The "defective" once again saluted.

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

Entering the city of Bayam, when Klein was unattended, he disarmed the "no face" and took the carriage back to the "Azure Wind" hotel.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Deniz sitting in front of the radio ticker in a weird and dignified manner.

"What's the harvest?" Klein asked, low.

"No, no." Daniz raised his right palm and shook the newspaper in his hand. "My bounty, my bounty, rose to 5,500 pounds..."

This goes straight to the "steel" Maviti!

This made him afraid to go out and drink, and he could only stay in the room to monitor the signal.

The speed of this appreciation is really exciting... Klein didn’t know what to look for, but he could only say without expression:

"This is just the beginning.

"Mr. million pounds."

... shit! Daniels roared in his heart, but his face did not dare to be disrespectful.

Those things were done by German Sparrow, how did I increase my reward? The storm churches the kingdom of the military to raise those scorpions! He smiled and his face muscles were a little distorted.

Klein endured a smile, didn't take care of him, went back to the bedroom and prepared to sleep.

At this time, he saw a letter appearing suddenly, falling from the air, just falling in front of himself.

Klein raised his right hand and grabbed the letter.

The messenger did not reveal this face, leave it and leave? Klein snorted and read the letter:

"...There are two ways to obtain a messenger. One is to think accurately about the description, to hold a ceremony, to summon the corresponding spiritual creatures, to sign a demon contract with it, and to enter the spiritual world directly, to find the messenger you want, in After obtaining its consent, sign a contract with it and record a precise description language for future use.

"The first method is relatively simple, but it is quite dangerous, because it may be a powerful spiritual creature or a strange evil spirit. Every time you summon, you can't completely determine what will be attracted, and this is difficult to advance. Risk of circumvention.

"The danger of the second method is that it is not easy to find the right messenger, and there is a risk of being lost in the spiritual world.

"Unless you are a traveller, I don't recommend the second method. The first one I can provide some tested 'description'. As long as the process is accurate, the degree of danger is quite low, but it is not necessarily your satisfaction. In addition, the contract Need to use the power of the Necromancer field, you can use my copper whistle to provide.

"The format includes the following paragraphs...

"Of course, if you don't mind, I can pass on a messenger to you and let it sign a contract with you..."

Give it to me? No wonder the messenger just didn't dare to show up... Klein seemed to think blankly.

Considering that a messenger was used as a guard, the result was unfortunately killed by Mr. A, which led to the subsequent messenger becoming more and more rude to himself. He first refused to give this kindness in his heart.

"Is the first method or the second method? The first one is easy to get out of the situation. Maybe the reserve courier summoned on the spot is a meal... The common description is not special, the messenger ability is worrying... The second? I am not afraid of getting lost. I can directly return to the fog, and I can use the 'Poseidon Scepter' in the spiritual state. The spiritual creatures are not afraid of being drained of blood. Well, they have to go outside the archipelago, otherwise they will be troubled by prayer." Klein quickly decided.

PS: At the end of the month, ask for a monthly ticket~