Sharon, who doesn't like the nickname? How did she know? She had a communication with Miss Sharon? Hearing Renette Tinicol's answer, Klein was stunned at first, and then one doubt after another emerged.

In his opinion, under normal circumstances, the messenger and the sender will not communicate. The whole process is to appear, get the letter, and leave.

Moreover, when does this messenger Miss need to obtain the other party’s consent to the nickname? Have Frank Lee and Patrick Brann agreed?

A few seconds later, Cline intuitively had a guess that Miss Courier and Miss Sharon must have some connection, and Renette Tinicol didn't want to hide anything.

Constrained his thoughts, Klein opened the envelope, expanded the letter paper, and quickly browsed the above content:

"There is something I hope to get your help. For detailed information, go to the 'Brave Bar' for interview..."

Compared to the past, Miss Sharon's words were not so stingy, and it improved a little bit. This was the change in the promotion of a demigod? Klein thought for a while, walked to the desk, picked up a pen, and wrote on the letter paper:

“When do you want to meet?”

As soon as he got off the pen, he glanced at the side, and had not left, as if he was waiting for his letter to write, Klein felt a little more assured.

He then folded the letter paper and handed it over, saying casually:

"To Miss Sharon."

One of the heads that Renette Tinicol was holding biting the letter paper, and the remaining three said in turn:

"You... this time... and..."

“No…payment…postage…”

...Kline cleared his throat, took out a gold coin, and handed it to the messenger lady.

Watching Renette Tinicol disappear, he showed a slightly thoughtful look, walked to the seat of the easy chair and sat down, waiting patiently.

Less than a minute later, the messenger lady in a gloomy and complex dress walked out of the void again, biting the letter paper just now.

Klein did not ask, took the reply, expanded and took a look:

"If you have no problem, it's better tonight."

Tonight... Klein nodded thoughtfully, slammed his wrist, causing the red flames to ignite the letter paper and quickly became charred.

The flames swelled, covering his body.

When the flames subsided, Klein's figure had disappeared from the seat, with embers hovering in the air, and under the whirlwind of the invisible wind, he fell into the trash can not far away.

In the North District of Bakerland, Joewood District, and the Bridge Area, in the houses that were not close together, the gas wall lights became a little brighter one after another, and returned to normal one after another.

Not long after, Klein appeared in a room he rented privately on the edge of the East Side, changed his clothes, put on gold-rimmed glasses, went out in the image of Sherlock Moriarty, and arrived at the "Brave Bar".

This time, he didn't go to find Ian who was playing board games with a bunch of people in the chess and card room. He turned his ear and listened for a few seconds, reached out and pushed open the door of one of the billiard rooms, and walked slowly in.

As soon as he locked the door with his backhand, he saw figures outlined on both sides.

On the left high stool, she was wearing a small soft hat, a long palace dress, light golden hair and blue eyes. Compared with the past, her face was no longer as pale as before, but she felt a little blood loss, which made her deviate from the image of a female ghost and closer to the doll.

Standing next to the table on the right is Marichi. The young man who likes to play cards with zombies is becoming more and more pale. The malice that needs restraint in his eyes becomes less obvious, but it also gives people a sense of depression intuitively.

"Good evening, two." Klein smiled and took off his hat and bowed.

"Good evening, Mr. Detective." Sharon's body floated slightly as if it was not weightless. He replied seriously, and Maric was the same.

At this moment, the indoor pool room felt particularly haunted.

Klein casually pulled a high stool and sat down, laughing:

"What's going on this time?"

"I'm sorry, I might be troubled again." Sharon bowed again.

Marichi followed:

“We reached an agreement with the Vampire to work with key members of the Rose School in Beckland.

"We must do the specific things ourselves, including how to lead out, how to ambush, and how to do things. I just hope you can watch the whole process and take us away when an accident occurs.

"Whatever you want, you can discuss it even if you propose it."

In other words, I am a backup plan to guard against accidents... What if Emlin asked the "world" to help secretly? At that time, their plan would be two demigods as the reserve team... Uh, it seems that it would be possible. I am Sherlock Moriarty myself, and let Chunas Korge be German Sparo... Klein thought for a few seconds, but did not respond to Marichi's words positively, and instead said:

"I'll ask a few questions."

Marichi looked at Sharon and nodded slightly:

"good."

Klein looked at Sharon, who was sitting on a barrest like a doll:

"The mummy of Tutansis II that I got before was prepared for your promotion sequence 4'Puppet, and are you sure you have become a demigod?"

This is what he knew from the conversation and letters before. At this time, the main purpose is to make a confirmation and start the topics behind it.

Sharon looked back at him quietly, his voice slightly ethereal and inhumane said:

"Yes."

Klein nodded slightly and asked directly:

"What is your relationship with Renette Tinicol?"

Sharon's blue eyes moved almost undetectedly:

“He is my teacher.”

Teacher...He...Kline almost took a breath of cold air, and felt his teeth slightly sore again.

In a blink of an eye, his expression seemed to remain unchanged, but countless thoughts appeared in his heart:

...Miss Courier was originally an angel?

I actually used an angel as a messenger? Isn't this too exaggerated?

He is also Miss Sharon's teacher... The matter of His application for my messenger was probably not that simple!

From this point of view, He must be in opposition to the "Mother Tree of Desire". He signed a contract with me before. Did he be interested in the "Mother Tree of Desire" covet me? No, he would definitely be an enemy of me?

No wonder Miss Sharon can easily obtain the potion formula and corresponding materials for the "Puppet". It turns out that she has the help of the teacher...

As my thoughts turned, Klein decided to ask a question first and use the process of Miss Sharon or Marichi's answer to calm down.

He thought for a little while:

"What's the specific situation?"

This time it was Sharon's answer, she said as smoothly as an inanimate object than Horamick's robot figure:

"In the early Fifth Age, the god of death fell, and there were waves of resistance against the rule of the Bailang Empire in the southern continent, the Pas Valley and other places.

"In this process, the ‘Binded God’ appeared and the ‘Rose School’ was born. My teacher was originally the daughter of the ruler of the Highlands at that time, and later became the follower of the ‘Binded God’ and helped His father establish the Kingdom of the Highlands.

"After that, He became the angel of Sequence 2, one of the leaders of the Rose School, advocated moderation and fought against madness with a life of purity and low desires.

"Nine hundred and twenty-two years ago, Serah, the son of God, was born, everything began to change, and indulgence in desires and bloody sacrifices gradually occupied the mainstream.

"Originally, the teacher could still try hard to maintain the temperance school and prevent it from being affected, but as time goes by, the influence of the "Mother Tree of Desire" has become increasingly greater, and Sera has also successfully improved in the past few years and has become a real "demon".

"The war broke out inside, and the teacher protected us from the plateaus, river valleys and grasslands, and I watched Him fall under the siege of the high-level leaders such as Serah.

"But He did not die completely. He was prepared in advance to resurrect in a special state in the spiritual world, longing for the integrity of his body."

In other words, Miss Messenger currently has the essence of an angel, without corresponding power, and is in a period of weakness. No wonder she could not easily deal with the demigod Jacks of the Rose School...Wait, although there are many angels I have cooperated with, but they are all incomplete or weak. Except for Ms. Arianna, there are all others, and they are all like this...Mr. Azke, Pales Soroasde, Will Ansitine, Miss Messenger...Is there anything wrong with my title of "fool"? Are they all waiting for me to give the corresponding spell to "ancient scholars"? Klein suddenly realized something and sighed a lot.

He didn't ask why Renette Tinicol was still eager for money, and thought for a moment:

"Miss Sharon, the Rose School will definitely not lack the potion formula of the 'puppet'. After you get the mummy of Tutansis II, they have probably regarded you as a demigod. In addition, Ms. Renette Tynikol once appeared before the demigod of the Rose School and fought with them. In other words, the Rose School must have known that He is still alive and will not be unaware of Him. Your relationship with His teacher-student is not a secret to them.

"In this case, isn't it ideal to use yourself as bait to catch important members of the Rose School in Beckland?

"Do you think they will only send one or two demigods to deal with you? What level of help can the Vampire provide?

"Also, I have said before that, based on my identity, the "Mother Tree of Desire" attaches great importance to me, and even lets the "God-Evil" Sera take action directly. And your teacher has cooperated with me, and they are also very clear about it.

"Together with these, it is not difficult to guess what kind of blow you will face if you appear."

Speaking of this, Klein asked:

"Two, do you want to trigger God's surrender in Beckland?"

The entire billiard room suddenly became extremely quiet, but Sharon's expression did not change at all.
Chapter completed!