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Looking at the disappearance of the messenger, Klein thought about which half-god he could contact in a short time. As a result, he found that he had no more. He had to turn his attention back to the question of what to do next:

"The whole city 'broadcasting' will definitely make 'Haiwang' Yann Courtman search for the traces of 'Poseidon' and its followers while searching for Hermosic, and it is easy to be noticed in the middle of the night, so, Can only stay here, waiting for dawn.

"The ship of tomorrow can't take a ride. If there is an attack on the way, it is likely to be a person who is tired of a boat, and this is not concealed by itself.

"Well... summon the underwater creatures, leave by whales, take the rest of the road, reef rest and transfer, and arrive at the next port... Since 'orange light' says that you must be in close contact to detect the trait, then count Amplifying the 'Desire Mother Tree' by the ritual or the believer's induction will not exceed one city, or even one block. This explains why I have encountered Olawi.

"As long as you leave Baiam, you should get rid of ‘gaze’...”

When Klein’s thoughts became clearer, the radio receiver suddenly heard another signal!

He is busy moving closer, recording quickly, and then translating the corresponding letters into words to form words.

Not long after, the content of the telegraph signal was on paper, and the ink was dark:

"I saw you."

I saw you... Klein read this sentence, and there was a sudden rise in the heart.

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

Bayam, an ordinary house not far from the Governor's Office.

In the spacious basement, a candle burns quietly, and the dim light shines around.

"Golden Cod Snake" Odell has taken off the robes with a hood and looked at the middle-aged man across the trepidation with a slight trepidation.

"Senior, I don't know why Helmouch will be known for the real hiding place."

Seneol wore an old triangular hat, his eyes were deep, his face was pale and scary, more like a evil spirit than a human being. He raised his hand and wiped two black beards on his lower lip. The light brown eyes were cold and cold. The ground swept through Odell’s face, and the veteran adventurer couldn’t help but lower his head.

Silence gaze at the other side for a few seconds, with a white trousers and a red jacket, "the blood will be" low and dumb:

"In less than three minutes after the telegram, there was a message that spread throughout the city, and the content was part of the telegram.

"I suspect that another party has begun to pay attention to the radio and got our codebook at Old Quinn."

"Yes, yes, it must be like this!" "Golden Cod Snake" Odell is busy with the road, hoping that "the blood will be above" do not think that he is not doing enough to let the great scientist Hermosus lost.

He is very aware of how cruel the pirate general is to the subordinates who do the wrong thing!

Seneol swept Odell and sneered:

"But no matter what, you have failed.

"If it wasn't for you, and your mistress, gave me a lot of happiness, I will let you take your intestines out!

"Go to take a telegram and tell the eavesdropper that maybe there is no existence. I saw him and let him spend the night in fear and anxiety. This is the only thing you can do now."

Odell heard the words, suddenly sighed with relief, looked at the "blood above the blood" and the **** altar on the table at the back of him, and replied respectfully:

"Yes, Senigal!"

He just thought that he would be part of the sacrifice.

When Odell exited the basement, "the blood will be above" Senigal turned his head to look at the altar that covered the head, the internal organs, the limbs and the blood, and said with a more respectful attitude when he was facing him.

"Jacks, is the ceremony successful?"

"After success, I wait for God to respond." A cold, unfeeling voice came from Mumbry, who was hanging around the altar.

Then, the curtain seemed to have the same vitality, and the left and right sides were rolled up, and they smoothly knotted themselves and landed in the center of the altar.

A slightly transparent figure did not know when it came to the side of the altar. His skin color was brown, and the wrinkles on his face formed a deep gully. The white hair was sparsely like the autumn leaves. It seems to have lived for many years and many years. .

He looked at the candlelight in humility, and the tan eyes were motionless.

"The blood will be above." Senegal did not dare to speak again, standing next to the Jacks, waiting for the altar to change.

Suddenly, the fire of the candle is dyed in a variety of colors, each of which seems to correspond to the different desires of the watcher.

The head, internal organs, limbs and blood on the altar are automatically windless, stacked one after another, and the state of the candle melts.

Not long after, they formed a tree of flesh and blood that was not high, and the surface was rugged, like the shell of a walnut.

thump! thump! thump!

Inside the fleshy tree, it seems that the heart is beating, strong and powerful.

When Senegal couldn't stand the noise, the flesh and blood tree withered, rotted into mud and spread out.

Where it originally existed, there was a flesh-colored, wet, sticky ball.

Soon, the ball grew out of the limbs, grew his head, and turned into a palm-sized humanoid.

It has no eyes, no nose, no ears, and only a hole in the mouth.

In the mouth, the gray mist spit out, and then shrank back, many times in a row, without stopping.

The old man named Jacks humbly and violently whispered the "desire mother tree" many times, and the detective grabbed the weird villain.

Silently, the candlelight is completely extinguished, but for the "resentment" with night vision ability, this does not affect the way they see things.

"The blood will be above." Seniool stared at Jacks and heard the adult say low:

"For this ritual, we have prepared for too long, and the gift of God can help us to sense the existence of the target in a larger scope.

"Then we can find him accurately with glasses made by members of the Life School!"

During the conversation, Jake took out a monocle from the inner pocket, which seemed to be no different from normal, but in the dark it flashed with brilliance.

"Jacks, what do we do next?" Senigal asked respectfully.

Jakes, who had deep wrinkles, thought for a few seconds:

"After dawn, go find the target.

"If he has a strong helper, we will monitor him, avoid him from getting out of the scope of the sensor, and then patiently wait for the arrival of Sie'a.

"If he has no protectors and he is very weak, then we will do it directly."

When I heard the word Syrah, "the blood will be" Senegal's forehead obviously twitched, it seems that the adult is just a name, it can be fearful.

He slowly took a breath:

"Yes, Jacks!"

After answering, Seneol instinctively touched the necklace hanging down on his chest.

This necklace is made of sterling silver, and the pendant is a coin that looks old.

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

Klein, who was scared by the telegraph, didn't sleep very much in the middle of the night. When the day dawned, he sacrificed his suitcase, wallet and most of his cash to the fog.

After finishing the traces, he went to the hotel front desk and settled. He took a horse-drawn carriage to the edge of Baiyam and went out to the city. He seemed to go to the cemetery for the local indigenous people.

Halfway through, he suddenly turned to the woods, intending to go straight to the edge of the cliff, where there is already a huge underwater creature waiting underneath!

In the woods, the bird worms crawled, and sometimes small beasts smashed. Klein stepped on the humus ground and walked very fast.

Along the way, he could see the mushrooms growing after the rain, some rags left by the Bayan citizens, and everything else was so peaceful, accompanied by fresh air in the morning.

A leaf fell, and Klein kept going, and it flashed over easily.

At this moment, the speed of the leaves suddenly increased, and even a strange turn, stuck in his mouth and nose.

It is like the palm of an adult, holding Klein's nose and mouth firmly, so that he can't breathe at all.

Hey!

The branches of the trees fell off and they shot at Klein.

And the debris, paper and other things left by the wild donkeys have their own vitality, connected together, turned into a strange network that is impenetrable, and "puffed" over!

PS: A little calvin, the number of words is small, first change later.