"You can confirm and then pay." The "Eye of Wisdom" wearing a hooded robe walked directly to Klein and handed him the dark golden brooch.

It was so hot... Klein just reached out to take it, and before he could look carefully, he felt that the surroundings had become hot, and even the wind seemed to be burned by fire. As soon as he was sucked into his nose, it spread to his lungs.

At this moment, he seemed to have left the cold and wet Beckland and was in the desert and wilderness of the central northern continent. He was covered with endless light and heat above his head, and surrounded by endless yellow sand that was extremely dry.

Huh, it made me want to eat ice cream... Sweat slowly emerged from Klein's forehead, but under the tight grip of the iron mask, the liquid could not fall off easily and could only entrench in the original place.

Through direct touch, he sensed the pure warmth power radiating outward, and the extraordinary people around him were completely different.

After pinning the brooch in the right position, Klein diverged his spirituality and immersed them in the dark golden surface.

With a bang, he saw pure golden light spots flying all over the sky and received a lot of information.

This includes how to use some "sun" spells with the help of brooch.

The key is spiritual input skills and cooperative opening spells!

Among them, if you continue to provide spirituality for two seconds, the "breast" will summon a sacred light that descends from the sky, purify the necrotic creatures, and cause certain damage to other types of targets.

Continuously providing spirituality for five seconds and coordinating the word "sun" in Guhemis, it can create a small amount of "sun holy water", which can drive away evil spirits, drive away the cold, and purify resentful souls.

With the difference between strength and interruption, the other spells are also cast accordingly.

"Fire of Light" is a golden sacred and dense flame that produces out of thin air. "Slash of Purification" is an effective blow to the evil spirits and can be attached to the bullet. "Immune fear" can make the wearer no longer feel afraid. "Sacred Vow" is to temporarily increase strength, agility, fire damage or sacred damage by silently reciting the corresponding ancient Hormith words.

The "Sun Halo" targets companions within 20 meters, which can effectively improve their courage and purify the evil power in their bodies.

It feels good, except that it is not weird enough, and it does not have much flaws. It complements my "magic" abilities... It's just a little hot... Klein's imagination in his mind was all about his short clothes and short sleeves.

He rolled up his robe and took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket. With the 900 pounds he received from the lady who was the "craftsman" behind him, he counted a full pound of 2,000 pounds of cash to the waiter of the "Eye of Wisdom".

After counting three times, it was finally confirmed that it was correct. Klein glanced at the quickly deflated "wallet", feeling both joyful and melancholy.

The money he had saved with only 574 pounds of banknotes and 5 gold coins left.

However, he also obtained his second magical item, with a side effect that is significantly smaller than the "Master Key" and a magical item with more outstanding abilities, "Sun Brooch"!

It was just too hot... Klein reached out and touched the iron mask, almost took it off and fanned it.

The amount of the banknotes returned to the past, and no longer considered buying other items. He sat there quietly and listened until the end.

Stimulated by the large-scale transaction of 2,000 pounds, the party tonight was relatively active. For example, the whip woven from the feathers of the Holy Sunbird was sold for 850 pounds. For example, the "Eye of Wisdom" made consecutive moves and bought an ancient book and an extraordinary piece of material.

When it was over, the "Eye of Wisdom" looked around, looked at Klein, and laughed softly:

"You are the first to leave."

I was afraid that I would be robbed... Klein sincerely thanked me, and under the guidance of the waiter, he walked out of the living room, and then couldn't wait to take off his hooded robe and take off his iron mask.

He had just tried to use spiritual wrapping and blocking to isolate the "sun brooch" from the uninterrupted purification of the surroundings, and prevent its existence from being discovered by other extraordinary people, but the negative effect cannot be reduced unless it is not carried with you.

In order to ensure my mental health, I only use it when I need it in the future. It is enough to rely on "purifying bullets" and "exorcisting evil bullets"... Klein left the party location, circled around and came outside the Braves' Bar.

He entered and walked around, soon came out again, and hired a carriage.

No surprise, he soon saw a figure wearing a black palace dress outlined from the opposite side.

Sharon's appearance did not change at all, and she asked in a vague tone:

“Are you ready?”

"Okay, you can choose the ambush location and time, and notify me after you make sure." Klein nodded calmly.

Sharon looked at him and said:

"good."

Seeing that she was about to disappear, Klein added:

"Let Caspass prepare a box of explosives, buried scattered in different places on the scheduled battlefield."

Sharon said in silence for two seconds:

"Steve is also a blasting expert."

"No, my main purpose is not to blow anyone up." Klein smiled, "I just want to set off fireworks."

Sharon looked at him quietly for a few seconds, and finally just nodded.

Witnessing her figure quickly faded, Klein leaned back against the wall of the compartment, opened the window, and let the cold wind like a bone-marrow piercing outside blow in, but he still felt very hot.

When I was on Earth, I hated summer the most. Well, I like popsicles, ice cream, cold drinks, watermelons... While muttering, Klein put his hand into his pocket and held the "sun brooch".

This is a magical item worth £2,000!

Back on Minsk Street, Klein slowly walked towards the house No. 15 along the road with desolate trees on both sides.

When passing by Lawyer Yuergen's house, he subconsciously looked inside and saw the gas light with a little blue light.

Someone is there... Klein sighed with a smile, sweat flowing down his forehead.

…………

The next day, early Thursday morning.

As soon as Klein came out of the bathroom with the newspaper, he heard the sound of the doorbell being pulled.

Who? By the way, Talim mentioned that reporter Mike Joseph would come to me today... In the jingling movement, Klein came to the door and reached out to hold the handle.

His mind has naturally presented the image of the visitor:

He was about thirty years old, with a black tweed coat, a half-tall hat of the same color, sparse eyebrows, charming blue eyes, two beautiful mustaches, but his skin was quite rough. He was Mike Joseph, a journalist at the Daily Observer.

"Good morning, Mike, Talim told me." Klein opened the door and said hello.

The "sun brooch" was undoubtedly thrown onto the gray fog by him.

Mike Joseph pulled down his bow tie and said:

"Sorry, I'm disturbing you so early, I have something else to do later."

"I understand." Klein said politely, "Have you used breakfast? Why don't you taste my baked toast?"

Mike immediately smiled:

"I'm really sorry."

"It would be great if there was a cup of hot coffee, and milk would be fine. I see you ordered fresh milk."

"…Okay." Klein smiled.

He was busy baking the toast, pouring milk, taking out the cream tin can, then sitting down, and eating until he didn't say anything.

Mike, opposite, enjoyed breakfast without any restraint, without any awareness of the silent atmosphere.

Huh... Klein breathed, put down his cup and said:

"Mike, you want to hire me to protect you?"

Mike slowly put down his knife and fork and drank a sip of milk:

"Yes, about two days, Friday and Saturday, and maybe Sunday morning."

"Who wants to hurt you?" Klein asked carefully.

Mike laughed:

"No, this is a proactive self-protection."

"The editor-in-chief of the newspaper arranged for me to go to the East District, the dock area and the factory area to do a survey news. It is said that I was funded by a certain church or a nobleman."

"You know, the East District gangs are rampant, with villains everywhere, or someone who is willing to sell his conscience for a bite, I need a protector who is good at fighting and shooting."

"And, most private detectives have certain connections in the East District, aren't they?"

I don't... I rely on metaphysics to solve the case, no, reasoning! Klein thought for a while and said:

"But I may not have time these days."

I have to wait for Miss Sharon's action.

Mike quickly cleared his throat and said:

"I have applied for it, 10 pounds, this time the protection mission totaled 10 pounds, and even if nothing happened."

Klein smiled and said:

"Mike, I'm serious."

"You'll be here tomorrow, well, I'll come to me for breakfast later. If I have free time, I'll take this commission. If I'm really too busy, I'll introduce you to another detective, who is also good at fighting and shooting."

For example, Stuart, Kaslana... two names have already flashed through his mind.

Mike ate the rest of the toast and said:

"no problem."

After breakfast, Klein watched the reporter leave his home and through the glass of the convex window, the drizzle of freezing rain outside, the carriages and pedestrians coming and going, the dull sky and the umbrellas of different colors.

Finally, there was a normal task... I did not involve an extraordinary person, nor did I find a cat to catch a cat... Unfortunately, it was not a commission such as a murderer case, otherwise I could experience the feeling of a real detective... There was only one truth! Klein's thoughts were endless, and he was in an inexplicable leisurely state.

If he hadn't been remembering Sharon and Marich, he would have planned to relax, visit various museums, buy a ticket to the Grand Theater, listen to operas and concerts several times, and experience the cuisines of various countries gathered in the metropolis of Beckland.

Well, I am a casual tourist, lonely foodie... Klein laughed at himself, turned around and walked towards the sofa area, intending to flip through the newspaper that he had not finished reading.

Suddenly, he found that there was a note on the coffee table at some point, with beautiful and restrained handwriting:

"Tonight, meet at the back door of the Brave Bar at 10 o'clock."

Klein was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked out the window, sighing silently:

"Is it finally going to start..."
Chapter completed!