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Pong!

The silver bullet crossed the distance of a few meters and accurately penetrated the neck of the tuxedo clown. The large blood of the big stocks flowed out, dyed the skin and dyed the bow tie.

The tuxedo clown couldn't make a scream, and there was a sound in the throat. He wanted to raise his hand and remove the fatal wound. The shoulder joint and the elbow joint seemed to be filled with glue, and the movement was slow and slow.

Pong!

Klein, who entered the semi-meditation state, was not scared by the blood, and once again pulled the trigger, calming like doing daily exercises.

In the tuxedo clown's forehead, there was a hole in the forehead, and the red cobbles poured out, dimming the light of the eyes. The power of the delicate revolver was much stronger than Klein expected.

The knees are bent, the arms are hanging down, and the tuxedo clowns are slowly falling to the ground, and the eyes are solidified.

His body twitched a few times and slowly stretched out, and there was no other movement.

A shot hit, Klein has been very cool to turn back, shake the wheel, let the empty shells one after another.

Then, wearing a black formal suit and a half-height silk hat, he walked to Al Hasson, pulling out the last silver-hunted demon bullet from his pocket and stuffing the slender one into the magazine.

The reason why he did not look back at the horror of the tuxedo clown was purely because of the discomfort of the first murder, but he couldn’t kill it. He didn’t know what would happen after the puppet was completely controlled.

Moreover, he does not want to venture into the scope of the seal "2-049". After all, no one can say whether this time will be a strange change, and the self-rescue of the "transportation ceremony" will be invalid.

As for the items in the tuxedo clown, Klein only cares about the so-called "clown" potion formula, or the corresponding clues, but this is not something that needs to be done urgently. Waiting for a piece with Dunn, Ayr, etc. To do it, the team of the nights is almost equal to the ones they got. They can't reluctantly order the potion formula of the sequence 8. If they can't take the time to accumulate credit, it will not be long before they become a "divination". Very long distance.

In the wandering of thoughts, Klein quickly walked to Al Hasen. The gentleman in a gray windbreaker struggled to sit up several times and tried to fail. He fell into mud and dust.

"Mr. Hassan, what do I need to do?" He knelt down and asked, the left wheel in his hand pointed to the ground to prevent accidental firing.

Ay gasped and sighed:

"The monster is too strong, if there are still weaknesses..."

Having said that, he pointed to a sky blue metal vial and laughed at himself:

"I wanted to take the medicine, but I shook my hand..."

The blue metal vial of that day probably had the thickness of Klein's thumb, no more than five centimeters in height, and the hidden spiral cover fell to one side and was completely wetted by the liquid.

Klein reached for the vial and blinked, but replied:

"Mr. Hassan, only a few drops on the wall."

"You go... Borgia, looking inside, inside, inside pocket." Ayr talked and continued to breathe.

"Okay." Klein stood up and asked, "Is this a therapeutic agent?"

Mysterious side items?

"No, it only has a certain therapeutic effect. Mainly, it mainly stimulates our spirit and squeezes our body's potential. Let us keep a good state in a short period of time, support to return, support to accept, I was treated." Ayr tried to sit up and try again. "It's the name, 'Goddess' gaze'... You remember to let Borgia drink half of the potion."

Klein didn't delay, turned his body, and quickly walked to the painful Bolgi, and found the standard sky blue metal vial from the half-conscious night.

Unscrew the lid and he carefully put the bottle to the mouth of Borgia.

Borgia felt in touch and tried to open her lips.

The bottle was tilted and the dark red liquid flowed into Borgia's mouth.

Estimating the weight, Klein closed his hand and re-slid the cap.

The effect of the pharmacy seemed to be really good. After a few seconds after Borgia swallowed, the look in the eyes re-agglomerated, and the voice was low and dumb:

"Thank you."

After that, he used his hand to support the ground, slowly sat up, first dealt with his own injuries, and then went to the coma of Loro Tower and Dunn, and found the "Goddess' gaze" from the inside pocket of the latter.

Klein returned to Ayr and fed the remaining half of the bottle into the other's mouth.

Ayr gasped a few times, and the action suddenly became agile, as if he had never stood up.

"I am going to help Borgia, you are responsible for your companion." The gentleman of the middle-aged man pointed to Leonard Mitchell.

Klein had no opinion, turned his body and ran to the "Poet" Leonard.

"No, I can drink myself." Leonard, whose hair was sloppy, smiled and raised the sky blue metal vial in his hand.

Looking at each other's hands, I stood up agilely, and Klein, who wanted to be abdomen, suddenly stopped:

Leonard’s injury is lighter than I expected...

He has the ability to take medicine at the very beginning!

In other words, he may have seen me a four-step "transfer ceremony" counterclockwise!

No, this thing is okay, my meditation is in my heart, and the "transportation ceremony" has no external abnormal performance, otherwise the tuxedo clown can not be fooled...

But even if this is the case, Leonard, who has already recovered but chose to watch, must have seen a lot of things. For example, I was not affected by "2-049", and I thought of the tuxedo clown...

Just as Klein's eyes were slightly picked up, Leonard, who came facing him, stopped beside him, looking down at the front and laughing:

"I originally wanted to save you, but I don't think you need it."

"Don't care, there are a lot of special people in the world who can always do things that others can't do, like you..."

"...just like me." Leonard's mouth was upturned, crossed Klein, and went to the awakened Dunn and Lorotta.

The narcissist... Klein secretly spit out a sentence, and he relaxed a lot.

It seems that Leonard Mitchell also has a lot of secrets... He thoughtfully joined the big forces and watched Captain Dunn put on his gloves and picked up the yellow and **** stains. Antignus family notes.

The cover of this note is made entirely of dark black cardboard, which exudes an ancient and long-lasting scent, with no signs of softening and decaying, almost identical to what Klein saw in his dreams, so that he began to doubt, Suspected to open, you will see a fool wearing a smashed headdress.

But he soon knew that he wanted more, because Dunn carefully opened the notes and made a final confirmation.

The above words, the poor angle of Klein can not see clearly, but he can be sure that there are no fools wearing gorgeous clothes and wearing fake headwear.

"Cough, no problem." Dunn closed the note and held it firmly, then looked at Aier and others. "Some days, I will store it and the seal '2-049' in the Chanis Gate of Tingen City. After that, wait until you recover, or Beckland will send someone again."

After hearing this sentence, Klein was a little disappointed and feels lucky. He would like to take another look at the notes of the Antignus family and figure out the cause of death of the original owner and Welch and Naya, but feel that this The ancient items are full of misfortunes, always bring disasters, so they dare not touch them.

Turned over to the church headquarters, sealed and printed, it is the best choice... He secretly vomited.

"Okay." Al Hasen and Borgia and Lolotta each nodded and turned and came to the seal "2-049".

They awakened each other and re-inserted the puppets who had not resumed their operations into the cracked iron black box and monitored them closely.

"Everything is fine." Ayre's tone was a bit easier.

In the iron black box of the micro mans, the puppet with the smudged cloth strips over and turned over, so that the face painted with the clown oil is aligned with the light source.

On this strange face, under the pure black flawless eyelids, there are two dark red cracks that are not easily visible.

At the same time, Dunn, Leonard and the courageous Klein searched the body of the tuxedo clown and found out strange items such as paper flowers, handcuffs, poker and glass.

However, apart from this, the other party did not bring anything of value, or something that could provide clues.

Well, there are seven or eight pounds and dozens of Sule's wallets except... Klein quietly sighed.

Thinking of the money, he immediately bowed his head and examined himself, and his face almost collapsed.

He is worth a few pounds of formal wear, because of the tumbling, rubbing out five or six places that need to be patched, and there are stains of dirt and dust everywhere.

Dunn glanced at him and his mouth was concealed and upturned:

"The losses in the mission are all reimbursable."

Reimbursement... When I heard the word "invented" by Russell the Great, Kline’s mood was beautiful:

Well, this dress is well cleaned, make up a supplement, or you can wear it, it is decent enough...

When the cost of reimbursement is down, you can buy another set and form a rotation!

Well, I am not using the reimbursement for other people...

However, I have to consider the "battle suit" in the future, such as the captain's black windbreaker... If the material is a little bit worse, it is much cheaper than the tuxedo suit... Hey, Leonard this guy doesn't like to wear formal suit for a long time, is there this? Consideration...

"The body let Frye handle it, see if he can identify his original appearance and find relevant clues." Dunn touched the oil on the face of the tuxedo clown with gloves.

After that, they searched the innermost warehouse and saw several groups of flesh and blood smashed by boulder, and saw one after another Baisensen broken bones thrown everywhere.

"Riel Bieber should be using the ancient rituals to absorb the power of the notes, just like we take the higher-order sequence of potions directly, this is full of danger, must have an undisturbed environment, must get some time The deep sleep, this should be the reason why he has not left Tingen so far." Dunn looked at it again, guessing the possibility.

Upon hearing this description, Ms. Luo Luota smiled palely:

"Unfortunately, he was woken up by us in advance, and the anger of getting up is really memorable."

"This is a kind of out of control." Dunn looked to Klein, half explained and taught.

"Then why didn't he leave Tingen directly, go to another place and try to absorb it?" Klein asked puzzledly.

Al-Hassen smiled and pointed at his head:

"The guys who are influenced by ancient forces and evil forces are often not very useful here."

At this time, Dunn took a breath and said with pain:

"Leonard, your situation is okay, just stay here, don't let ordinary people get close... We immediately collect Riel Bieber's remnants, carry them and seals, and Antignus The family’s notes were returned and Frye, Loy Yao and the police came."