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The three types of papers of Lemano Travel Notes are obviously different in terms of hand feeling. Only the surface of the white paper of sequence 7, sequence 8 and sequence 9 can be recorded as smooth, thin layer, corresponding to sequence 6 and sequence 5. The yellow-brown parchment is like a leather made of nitrate. It is very flexible. The three-page burnt paper that can record the divine nature is thick and textured. They can be made without the eyes, and can be made only by quick touch. The most effective resolution.

Klein's fingers quickly found the three-page paper, which was very thick and textured, and pinched the middle page.

Although the pocket was not big enough to allow him to completely open the "Lermano's travel notes", the "Magic" Fols himself had a remodeled hooded robes that still provided a good space for the book. The palm-sized magic book can be expanded to 90 degrees.

Klein held it with his palms, not letting Lemano's travel notes close, and using his fingers to slide over the surface of the corresponding page, only to feel a slight bump on the surface, so that the strange pattern filled with mysterious and ancient taste And the symbols are directly presented in his mind by means of touch.

Spirituality is followed by perfusion.

The half-god ability of the "storm" route is recorded on this page of burnt yellow paper:

"tornado"!

Klein wanted to create chaos, interfere with the Aurora who might be hidden in the dark, take the opportunity to kill Mr. X, and flee from here.

In addition to this purpose, chaos can effectively cover up the traces, let the members of the party be separated and run away, and in the case of their respective identities, they will become suspected, making it difficult for Aurora to find a break. Body.

As the thoughts turned, Klein's eyes locked in a position, and the left hand slowly pulled out the "Lermano's travel notes."

At the same time, Mr. X stepped to his side in two steps, and he was in the same direction, like an old friend who had not seen for many years.

Then, the sound of the cymbal burst open, and the horrible hurricane that was visible to the naked eye hovered and appeared in the place designated by Klein's spirituality.

The table, the coffee table, the sofa, and the high back chair flew up in the room. The violent tornado cracked the wall, took the roof away, and swept away toward the alley. Those members who attended the party, some were in the wind. Was directly thrown into the distance, and some, driven by the wind pressure, stumbled forward and rushed to other places.

If it wasn't for Klein's intention to control the timing and direction of the tornado, not only the old houses where Mr. X was located would be destroyed, but also the surrounding buildings would be spared, and those party members would be directly involved in the wind. In the middle, it is death and life, all look at luck.

The hustle and bustle of the voice soon became aroused, and the tornado that hit the sky was like a horrible giant, squatting toward the alley, heading for the street, where it was, the ground was clean and there was nothing left.

Klein was also blown away. He and Mr. X, who was possessed by the resentment, were thrown to another street.

In this process, because the two sides just stood close to each other, and the grievances can float, the target body can be controlled to a certain extent at the edge of the tornado. Therefore, the distance between Klein and Mr. X is always within five meters. The manipulation of the body line has not stopped.

In the air, the wind whistling in the ear, Klein's right hand slammed to the chest, tearing the surface of the robes with hoods, and plunging into the armpit, and pulled out the "sinus of death" revolver.

Although Mr. X’s current state can solve him with air bullets, Klein decided to be cautious, afraid of the passive effects of the other’s magical items, like “the blood will be” Seignor’s necklace. same.

Hunting, we must do our best!

As Klein violently pulled his gun, his manipulation of the "line of spirituality" was significantly affected. If Mr. X is close to being fully controlled, this is the only way to restore basic sobriety.

However, even so, Mr. X’s thoughts are no longer so solid and active.

He tried to struggle, but for a short time, the possession of "resentment" Senol once again made all his efforts stiff and contradictory.

Then, in Mr. X's pupil, the enemies that fell across the body appeared, and half of the thin face and the corresponding deep lines emerged.

In his sight, the other side ruthlessly pulled the hammer and aimed at himself with a black gun.

boom!

Klein did not hesitate to pull the trigger, and the roar of the guns was swallowed up by the wind.

Mr. X’s head slammed back, as if pressed by an invisible hand on his face.

His head, his brass mask, split into countless pieces at this moment, with red and white liquids, scattered in all directions.

A shot deadly!

The death knell sounds for him!

thump!

After the shot, Klein landed on the back and fell on the street.

Plop, Mr. X fell to the side, the blood and debris scattered in the air were strangely back, gathered at his neck, and put together a head full of cracks and cracks.

This is the ability to "resent".

At this point, the lost tornado began to collapse, and the huge movement just now, no doubt let the demigods in the distance be aware.

In the Holy Wind Cathedral, the new Archbishop of Beckland, "Dark Blue Lords" Radar Valentin flew out of the room and floated to the sky.

Klein, who fell to the ground, saw that the wind pressure was weak. He grabbed the "Death Bell" revolver in one hand and the "Lemano's Travel Notes" in one hand, and turned the latter to the first page of the yellow-brown parchment.

After getting this magic book, he discovered that there were "the door of the traveller" in the several pages that existed above.

Klein initially thought it was a coincidence. After careful consideration, he thought it was inevitable because "Lermano's travel notes" belonged to the ancient family of Abraham. They mastered the "apprentice" approach and many corresponding magical items. There are resources and the willingness to record the "traveler" ability. After all, this is very, very, very useful.

At this moment, as long as the "gate of the traveller" is formed, Klein can take away the body of Mr. X, who is possessed by the "resentment" of Senol.

The reason why he just used it in the house is because the possible aurora will not be disturbed by the saints, have the opportunity to find and interrupt, and Mr. X is a "traveler" with a certain probability to use the "gate of transmission" to get out of trouble. Before he died completely, Klein didn't want to take the risk.

At this moment, Klein was dimmed and found that the surrounding streets were filled with dark and strange invisible liquids, which rushed over and quickly condensed to form a strong cage.

In this darkness, a shadow came alive, and the cold eyes fell on him.

Semi-god power! Aurora will have a saint in the neighborhood! Can't transfer directly! Klein was in a tight heart and calmly turned "Le Mano's travel notes" to the page of Jiao Huang.

Here!

A silver-colored "python" jumped out of thin air, entangled in each other and plundered in the darkness, illuminating everything.

"Lightning Storm"!

The solidified black was broken, and Klein had no hesitation to put the right hand holding the "cancel the clock" revolver into the pocket, pinching the dark cyan stone covered with burning marks.

"door!"

He pronounced in an unusually calm manner in ancient Hermes.

The light blue radiance burst, and Klein's figure quickly became blurred, and the same thing happened to Mr. X's body that came close to grab his shoulder.

The two figures are instantly transparent and invisible, disappearing in place, quickly disappearing in the bright and overlapping spirits, and cleverly separated.

In the alleys scattered with wood chips, gravel, cloth strips and all kinds of sundries, it became a place in the flat party house, filled with shadows, and someone whispered:

"Damn!"

At this time, other party members have fled the street, and there is a sound explosion in the distant sky.

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

Hugh and Fols, who are looking for ghosts in the Eastern District, were shocked by the sky that suddenly became brighter. They looked at the distant distance and saw the silver-white forest that bloomed like a flower.

The distorted gesture, the feeling of embarrassment, made them tremble even if they were far apart, and almost dared not look straight.

"What happened there?" Hugh low, and Fols you look at me, I see you, look blank.

In fact, Folls had a bit of speculation, but he couldn't believe it, because it completely exceeded the strength of the "world" German Sparrow in her heart!

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

In an alley with no lights, Klein took Mr. X’s body out of thin air and landed on the ground.

He didn't panic. He left the "cancel the clock" in the pocket and then took another book from the chest with his right hand:

"Grossel Travels"!

Snapped! Klein took the travel of the "dream dragon" Engelwed to Mr. X's face and stained the blood on the cover.

After a few moments, Mr. X’s body disappeared, leaving only the “resentment” Senol, wearing the old triangular hat and wearing a dark red coat.

Then, Klein put away the "Grossel Travels" and opened "Le Mano's travel notes", leaving another brown paper page face up.

Suddenly, the bright light burst from the book, and an illusory angel with twelve pairs of wings flew up and fell on Klein.

All this was fleeting, and the darkness was restored in the alley, only the faint moonlight shone silently.

Klein then took out another metal vial, poured the blood stored inside, and evenly spread it onto the cover of the Lemano Travel Notes.

After doing all this, he collected other items, ripped off the robes with hoods, and swayed to the side.

The red flames swelled and burned the broken clothes.

At the same time, Klein was 10 cm long and his appearance became quite ordinary.

Then, he resolved the direction according to the stars of the sky, picked up a fallen branch to help, and quickly passed through the dark streets and returned to the former cheap hotel.

Until then, he still did not know what weaknesses he had.

In the single room of the cheap hotel, Klein put on his own clothes and changed back to German Sparrow.

Looking at the face of the face of the thin and temperament of the crazy adventurer, he was silent for a few seconds, picked up a half-high silk hat, worn to the top of his head.

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

Became a flat house over the house, unable to catch the rat's storm church cardinal, the Archbishop of Beckland Parish, "Deep Blue Lord's Day" Radar Valentin silently looked down, long time no words.

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

At 160 Burk Lund Street, the butler Walter looked at the visitors outside the door with amazement:

"Bishop, you suddenly come over, is there anything?"

Bishop Electra laughed and said:

"I heard that Dao was sick, I came to visit him, maybe under the blessing of the goddess, he will recover quickly."