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"As long as I determine the whereabouts, I can get 1000 pounds! I am the first time I have been entrusted!" On the road outside the fragrant leaves bar, Daniz smashed his hands with a little excitement and made a fist. The iron black gas street light pole seems to want to immediately wander around the city and find the red-haired woman named Yi Lian.

For him, 1,000 pounds is not a small amount, which is enough to make him add another building in Baiyam, but not in the most prosperous and most valuable neighborhood.

The elf flying carpet that he had previously obtained is estimated to be two or three thousand pounds, and this is the harvest of dangerous guys like "Steel" Mavitte and "Bloody Thorns" Huntley, and easy and simple tracing tasks. No comparability.

Klein, who was walking in the side, wrapped his newspaper and spent his full 15 pounds of spell material, slightly slowed down, swept Daniz, and said with no expression:

"5,500 pounds."

... Deniz's excitement suddenly solidified on his face.

He remembered an important question. In the eyes of other pirates and adventurers, he was as "tempting" as the red-haired Elaine.

Others do not need to fight with him. After recognizing his identity, he reports directly to the military, the church, and the police. It is possible to get a bounty of over 1,000 pounds. After all, he is already a big pirate with a price of 5,500 pounds.

When he went to find the red-haired Elaine, it was equivalent to a woman with a graceful appearance and a good look into the "Red Theater" entertainment.

The dog... Hey... Daniz spit out a word in the face, and the pronunciation in the middle dragged it very long.

At the same time, he automatically and consciously lifted the cap and made the front hat lower.

Klein, who poured a cold water on Daniz, resumed normal walking speed and thought about how to find the problem of red hair.

The lack of media and the necessary information made it difficult for him to use divination and could only consider other methods.

"Starting a subordinate and doing a city inspection? This is something that the church, the military, and the police can do. Even if the local gang is difficult to complete... Wait, I can...

"I am now 'Poseidon' Cavitowa, my followers are all over Baiyam, all over the Blue Mountains, I do a broadcast, no, to be a **** for all believers, let them help me find red Eileen... But will this seem too unplaced? For this kind of thing for 1000 pounds, God also wants to face...

"If I am a true ‘Poseidon’, I will not care about this, but I am playing Cavitowan and must try to maintain the dignity of the gods.

"Cavitowa is on the verge of collapse. When Uritas and her men are urgently needed to find a deity broadcast, they only give orders to some believers in the middle and high levels... I can change its rules and reshape the image. A ring, but can not seem too low... Well, this should also be a real demand.

"It is difficult to organize the investigations by simply giving them to Karat, Edmonton, etc., and they will inevitably amplify the seriousness of the problem and make things very big.

"There is still a way to throw the radio ticker over the fog again. After a few days, try to contact the mirror Arrodes and ask about the whereabouts of the red-haired Eileen. Be careful and prepare in advance. The divination is determined, and you can't receive the weird telegram from the 'real creator' or 'the original witch'. Even if you only look at it, it is really crazy."

Klein quickly got the idea and boarded a rental carriage parked at the corner of the street. Daniz followed the cap and followed.

Returning to the "Azure Winds" hotel, Klein took off his hat and took off his coat, and said to Daniz:

"If your captain has a dream for you, ask the intelligence of the red hair Elaine."

"She shouldn't know, otherwise I won't know this red-haired Elaine." Daniz smirked. "I don't know who is looking for her. I am willing to pay £1,000."

His thoughts fluttered and he remembered a story about the romance of the novels of Russell the Great.

Klein glanced at him and inadvertently mentioned:

"I am listening tonight."

"Do you listen?" Daniz looked back and wondered if he had got it wrong.

"Yes." Klein nodded.

Is Greman Spalo seeing me too tired? This guy is crazy, but it is still a good person in essence. When it was in Banxi, for some reason, he decided to take the risk to save people... Daniz secretly sighed a few words.

Holding the radio ticker and the corresponding items, Klein entered the bedroom, locked the door of the house, and threw them on the fog with a sacrifice ceremony.

After doing all this, he was not in a hurry to leave the palace of the hustle and bustle, beckoning to let the "Poseidon Scepter" fly out of the debris pile, browse the different prayers made by different people, and accumulate thousands of experience.

In the process, he responded from time to time, like a child who is very fresh about toys.

Just as Klein’s browsing was coming to an end, the “fool’s seat” suddenly appeared on the swaying aperture.

Someone is praying to me, praying to the "fool" instead of "Poseidon"... Kline picked up his eyebrows, spread out the spirituality, and browsed the scenes contained in the aperture.

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

Port of Enmat, a room with curtains closed.

Edhiran, wearing a black classical robe, endured the inner impulse, and the young girl in front of the sweetness of Denis said:

"The gift of the gods is in our body, but to get it, you must have a mentor.

"Your soul is pure and loved by the gods. I will guide you personally. In this process, no matter what happens, you must believe me and listen to me.

"Before, what do you want to ask?"

Edhiran is a liar. The best thing about it is to establish a cult to deceive money, and then to decisively escape before the scale is enlarged and noticed by the police.

This time, he came from Beckland and disguised himself as a "fool" who was looking for a lot of gang members in the capital area. He initially developed a group of believers in the target group.

He lied that the "fool" is the embodiment of "the Lord of the Storm" and will come to save the believers at the end of the day. This is a secret that cannot be widely publicized and can only be spread in secret. Otherwise, it will attract the attention of other gods in other churches. Those who are selected can believe in the "fool" in advance, and the first batch is saved.

In order to make himself more convincing, he spent a lot of money in Beckland to buy paper with the name "Folly".

For the content on paper, his evaluation is:

“Looks like it’s true.”

Dennis asked with some fear and some expectation:

"Women, why don't we get a response when we mourn the name of the gods? Are we not the ones who will be chosen to bathe God's grace?"

I will give you "God's grace" right away... Aidehilan took a breath and suppressed the embarrassing picture in his mind:

"Two reasons, one is that you have not discovered the gift of the hidden spirit in the body, and I will help you to complete it.

"Second is that you are not pious enough. Do not justify, I can see through your heart.

"When you have done all this, you can remember the true name of the gods and get a response, just like me."

Under the eyes of Dennis, who worshipped and curious, Edhilan picked up the pen on the table next to it and wrote a line of words.

That is the Hermes language used for sacrifices.

——In order to make the scam successful, Edhilan mastered a lot of religious knowledge and even went to the university to overhear the curriculum of the Department of History and Archaeology.

He took the paper and, in the face of Denise, smugly read the Hermione text he had just written:

"The fool who does not belong to this age,

"The mysterious ruler above the fog,

"The king of yellow and black who is in charge of good luck."

Then, Ed Shelan closed his eyes and opened his arms, saying with a nightmare:

"I feel the care of the gods."

At this time, a silver-white lightning landed in the air and fell on the head of Edhiran.

As soon as he heard the small electric snake on his body, he fell to the ground in the "care of the gods", his body was quickly burnt and his muscles were violently twitching.

A few seconds later, he stopped all movements, including breathing, in the exclamation of Denise's "Edhiran is really a godsman".

Denise finally noticed that it was wrong. Be careful, step forward and put your finger on the nose of Ed Shelan.

He, he is dead... he is dead! Denise slammed back and fell to the ground in horror.

She cried out in tears, stumbled out of the room and went straight to the nearby police station.

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

Above the fog, Klein silently retracted the "Poseidon Scepter".

I dared to use my name to defraud the property and tarnish the woman... He twitched his mouth and couldn’t wait to give the guy named Ed Shelan a lightning bolt.

This is called a whip.

Should the girl call the police? Such a case will inevitably be transferred to the corresponding extraordinary team. I don’t know if it will be a "nighter" or a "penalty", "mechanical heart" to deal with... by Mr. A, I am "fool" Fame is not small in Beckland, maybe already in the official organization has files, um, they may put all the situations together, handed over to the "red gloves" or similar "red gloves" team to deal with... Klein The identity and insights of the former nights are thought to follow the possible developments.

However, he quickly threw the matter behind him, because he could not find him.

Klein threw the "Poseidon Scepter" back into the debris pile and prepared to return to the real world.

Suddenly, one of the deep red stars that quietly floated in the innocent fog suddenly illuminates and spreads like water!

It expands and contracts, shrinks and expands, and is extremely conspicuous.

And this is the crimson "star" that does not belong to any member of the Tarot Club.

It’s really busy today...who will it be? Like the "May of Justice", the "Down Man", the little "Sun", who rely on certain items to associate with the fog? Klein thoughtfully spread out the spirituality, did not respond, just browsed.

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