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Walter came to the third floor, flexing his fingers and ringing the door of the master bedroom.

"Who?" Dawn. Dontes was a little weak and dumb voice.

Walter twisted the handle and pushed the door out of the gap:

"Sir, Bishop Electra is coming to see you.

“Do you see him in the living room or living room, or ask him directly to the bedroom?”

Normally, visitors are not allowed to enter the master bedroom, which is quite rude behavior, except for visiting doctors.

After a brief silence, Dawn Dontes responded:

"Please come to the bedroom."

"Okay, sir." Walter gestured to Richardson to urge the maid to prepare tea, while walking to the lower level, leading the Archbishop Electra of the night church upstairs.

Soon, Electra entered the bedroom and saw Dawn Dontes lying on the bed, a little embarrassed.

"Richardson, give the bishop a chair." Dawn Don Tass smiled slightly in his face.

Richardson was already ready, and immediately moved the high back chair to a place not far from the bed.

Electra took a few steps forward and observed the face of the new rich man. He asked:

"Dun, how do you feel, do you have a doctor?"

His inspiration has not been touched, so he did not make any other attempts. This is only a matter of caring for the normal behavior of the devotees.

Daun Don Tass coughed twice and smiled:

"In fact, it is already good. I want to go to church and listen to your sermon tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow."

"That's fine, I still want to ask you to pray to the goddess for help." Electra laughed and took a step back and sat on the seat that Richardson had moved.

At this time, Daun Dontes looked at the bishop, and laughed:

“Actually, I have always had a question, can the clergy of the Goddess Church be married?”

Electra, who is still two years old and full of forty, sighed and laughed:

"This problem has actually plagued us for a long time.

"In the ancient theological conferences, the archbishops had a heated quarrel.

"When you think that the servant who serves the goddess must remain holy, whether it is men or women, it is a blasphemy against God. While finding the words of the goddess from the books such as "The Revelation of the Night", I believe that the goddess encourages marriage and encourages equality between the two sexes. And normal interaction, the clergy should be an example, not a counterexample, this is the greatest respect for the goddess.

"In modern times, this issue has been basically shelved. The church neither prohibits nor encourages. The only requirement is that the clerics after marriage cannot allow their families to live in churches."

Dawn Dontes listened slowly and nodded, his mouth slightly tilted:

"Bishop, do you have a wife?"

The face is thin and thin, and the looks are not good-looking, but the inexplicable sensation of the Archbishop Electra sighs, it is difficult to hide the smile:

"Two years ago, I entered the marriage hall under the witness of the goddess. This year I just had a child.

"I originally wanted to stay single to serve the goddess, and the result..."

As he spoke, he laughed and shook his head.

Don't wait for Dao. Tang Taisi goes deep into this topic, Bishop Electra asks:

"You seem to be single, is this considering marriage?"

He seems to default to Dawn. Dontes is the idea to directly consider the answer to the above question as a certainty, and instead ask:

“What kind of lady do you like? Maybe I can help you introduce the right person.”

Dawn Dontes again coughed and said with a smile:

"In the past, in order to accumulate wealth, I always chose to take risks, so I don't want to get married, I am afraid of dragging each other. Oh, I like a lot of types, not picky.

"A woman who is older than me, can give me warmth, make me feel at ease, I like..."

His voice did not fall, and the close-fitting male servant Richardson suddenly stunned, and then looked sideways, then lowered his head uncomfortably, his face inexplicably with a burning pain.

Daun Dontes did not realize it and continued:

"It's a lot smaller than me, pure and lively. It makes people see her like a woman who sees the morning, unconsciously full of vigor, and I like it..."

The smile on the face of Archbishop Electra suddenly solidified. He lifted his palm, clenched his fist, and held his mouth, coughing twice.

Dawn Dontes did not stop, shook his head and sighed and smiled:

"There was a love or marriage, because the status of people is not dare to approach, ladies who can only look far, I also like them, they are full of charm, every move is fascinating, difficult to restrain, always dreaming... ”

Walter, who stood in the vicinity of the housekeeper, trembled abruptly. It seemed that he had just experienced a dream that he did not want to wake up but was extremely resistant and could not tell whether it was good or bad.

Daun Dontes also wants to talk about it, but after the mouth is opened, there is no sound.

He immediately smiled and said:

"This is normal. Human beings are restricted by the body. Under the influence of various senses, there will always be some abnormal ideas. As long as they can restrain them and do things according to their own will, and do not feel torment, then they still It’s a good husband, a good father, a good man.”

“It makes sense. When we are angry, there will always be irrational ideas, but few people turn them into reality.” Bishop Electra cleverly opened the subject, butler Walter and close-knit Richard Desen showed the expression of thinking.

The bishop did not stop too much. After drinking a few mouthfuls of the Marquis black tea sent by the maid, he got up and left, leaving the house of Daun Dontes.

The room quickly became quiet, the window of the balcony was quietly opened, and it was changed back to Dawn. Don Kent, who looks like Tangtes, jumped in lightly.

Fortunately, I came back in time. If you let the "Magic Mirror" Arrods talk about it, Bishop Electra would not recognize me as a devotee... Maybe Walter and Richardson could be found tomorrow morning. I hanged myself in the room, and the whole block was rumored. Dantès was a **** thing... Klein looked at the false mirror of the bed, and sighed silently - just the second half The words of the paragraph, he personally draw up the answer, let Arodus read it.

Of course, this is the worst guess he has made. He believes that Arrods should not let things develop to that extent.

"Welcome to you, my great master." On the bed, Dawn Dontes greeted him, "Ah, your humble, loyal servant, did it well, is it okay?"

When he heard the mirror stuttering, Klein sighed again:

"Alright, pretending to be good.

"But when chatting, try not to irritate others."

"I, I will pay attention!" False Daun. The image of Dontes quickly disappeared, and a small mirror appeared on the pillow.

Above the mirror, the silver-white ray bursts into a whisper, and it squirms into a single word:

“Thank you for your affirmation, I will always follow your footsteps and look forward to the next opportunity for you~”

After a good-looking, good-looking expression, the mirror returned to normal.

Klein moved closer and closed the mirror, then went into the washroom attached to the master bedroom, and took four steps back to the fog.

He wants to finish the grazing before Mr. X's spirit is completely dissipated.

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

In the book, in the world, on the snow-capped peaks, inside a cave.

Klein looked at the body of Mr. X on the ground, carefully identified the head of the other party's pieces, and compared it with the target image provided by the "Magician" in memory.

"It's him... I hope I can get 'travel' and 'record' this time. One of them, this action will be earned. If not, I have to consider adding the 'Magician' to the money, hunting a sequence of 5 and noodles. There are two things that are completely different in difficulty for a demigod." Klein thought as he stretched out his left palm and opened his fingers, aiming at the body whose spirit had not completely dispersed.

The “squirming hunger” quickly changed back to its original appearance, as if it were made of thin human skin, and the palm of the hand cracked two eyes, and the pupil was red, like blood.

In the chilly wind of the chilly, Mr. X dissipated a lot of spirits and shackles. The extraordinary light spots like the Milky Way have been drilled into the “squirming hunger” and fixed on the blank finger.

The “squirming hunger” first became transparent, as if it were a reflection of the spiritual world, and then it returned to normal.

Klein closed his eyes and felt his brows stretched out and his face smiled.

He had a good luck this time and got one of the most wanted extraordinary abilities:

"The door of the traveller"!

This can be referred to simply as “gate of transmission”, “transfer” or “travel”. Its role is to allow people to sense the inner world that can self-locate. The different sequences of different people have different strengths due to their own spirits. The transmission time that can be withstood is different, and the effect and distance of the spirit shuttle are also significantly different.

If there is only sequence 9, sequence 8, that does not exceed the Beckland range... At my current level, I don’t know if I can go directly to the original island provided by Mr. "Hanging man", um, really can't, can be divided into two Three times... Klein thought with a smile.

It was not until this time that he discovered that the strength of the "traveler" frontal battle was really strong, because the difficulty of using short-distance "travel" was only equivalent to "flame jump", which means that the "traveler" can always go around. The target flashes, can be far and near, and it is impossible to prevent him from attacking him.

Coupled with the "recording" of various abilities and the vigilance of staying away from it, Klein suspects that even if there is a "lightning storm" and a "tornado", the frontal battle may not be able to leave a "traveler."

Sure enough, the "Master of Secrets" should try to be behind the scenes... Klein was sighed and turned his eyes back to Mr. X’s body.

- "Wreathing hunger" just got an extraordinary ability, is the "opening" of the "apprentice" sequence, which is almost equivalent to weakening a lot of "travel", no value.

In the line of sight movement, Kline’s eyelids reflected the ring of ruby-shaped ring worn by Mr. X.

PS: The last few hours in April, the monthly ticket is not wasted and wasted~