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Chapter 30 Reconstruction of Congress

When he arrived at the door, Walter used the light of the gas street lights to penetrate through the gaps in the iron fence and found that there was no one outside and the street was quiet.

For a moment, Walter wondered if he had heard it wrong, and there was no doorbell sound at all just now!

He calmed down and quickly walked towards the servant room behind the building, woke up several of them, asked them to take a double-barrel hunting rifle, and patrol the main house back and forth to prevent thieves or robbers from sneaking in.

Walter did not call the police immediately because nothing had happened yet. The doorbell just now might have been made by some prank tramp.

At the same time, in the nearest sewer, the former infiltrator held the metal handle and went down layer by layer to the dull area.

He stopped quickly, leaned against the mossy wall, slowly slipped down, and sat down to the dirty ground.

His eyes closed again, as if he was still in a coma. In front of him, a middle-aged man wearing an old triangle hat and a dark infrared jacket appeared instantly. It was Klein's secret puppet, "resentful soul" Seniore.

Seniore bent down and found 7 Suller 11p coins from the inner pocket of the infiltrator's clothing, as well as small cloth bags containing different powders.

In the room, Klein remotely controlled the secret puppets dozens of meters away, and identified the powders one by one, and found that as he expected, they were all powders of various herbs in the Necrotic Realm, and some of them could be used for "spiritual communication"!

The extraordinary people from Bailang are very likely to belong to the "corpse collector" path. Even if you have not reached the "spiritor" in Sequence 7, it is normal to prepare the corresponding herbal powder and essential oil puree. After all, those materials do not only have the function of "spiritor".

Immediately afterwards, Crane manipulated Seniol, quickly arranged the ceremony and prayed to the "fool".

Then, he responded on the gray fog so that the other party could accomplish what was next.

After doing all this, he returned to the real world and continued to manipulate the "resentful soul" Seniore, and truly began to "spiritually".

Through the storm of light, Klein saw the intruder's spirit, he was confused and vague and transparent.

"What's your name? Which force do you belong to?" Seniore asked in a low voice.

The intruder replied:

"Godorps, I belong to the 'Black Skeleton Party'."

The Black Skeleton Party seems to be a gangster near the dock on the edge of the East District and the Beckland Bridge area. It is mainly composed of people of Bailang blood. Although it is not as savage and reckless as the Zmange Party, dares to fight and kill, but it is also cruel and fierce and not afraid of killing people... While recalling the information collected in the past, Crane asked Seniore to continue asking:

"What do you mainly do? Why look for Richardson?"

Godops said in a daze:

“We are fighting for God.

"We were originally members of the Dongbailang Recovery Congress. The establishment of the Black Skeleton Party was to master intelligence and obtain funds. In addition to these, there was another task, which was to collect various items related to the God of Death and send them back to the Southern Continent.

"This time, we get a clue that in the collection of Count Wolf there is a mask brought from the tomb of the Eggs family, a descendant of the gods.

"In order to get this mask, we need to send people to work in the Earl of Wolf's house or to mingle in the banquet and dances held by Earl of Wolf, and Richardson is a good candidate. He has no criminal record in various organizations and has a rich experience in servants."

The servants of noble families are often "ancestors", so it is not so easy to get involved... unless it is a temporary need for a large number of people to do short-term employment...

Speaking of which, this is true. At the dance party tonight, a lady mentioned that a small number of nobles in poor financial situation sold a lot of land and manors, dismissed almost all servants, leaving only less than ten servings, barely maintaining a decent life. When there is a large banquet or dance party, they will spend money to hire a group of temporary workers to support the scene from organizations such as the "Association of Helping Family Servants"...

Also, Count Wolf actually has a mask from the descendants of the Death God of Death. I remember Mr. Azker's surname is Eggs... It's a pity that I don't want to be disturbed by accident at the moment, otherwise I might find a way to get this mask for Mr. Azker... Klein muttered a few silently, asking Seniore to continue asking:

"How did you know Richardson?"

Godops said dullly:

“We met at the estate of Dongbailang, and at that time we were all slaves.

"And among the slaves, someone was quietly spreading the faith of the God of Death. I, Richardson, and his mother, in that kind of life, inevitably became a believer of the God of Death, and secretly joined the organization that was very influential in the slaves.

"Later, Richardson's mother died of illness and he was taken to Beckland, and I stayed in East Bailang and found an opportunity to escape from the manor.

“A few years later, I was sent to Beckland, and by chance, I met Richardson again. He actually forgot the death of his mother, the abuse he had suffered, the faith in God, and the will was corrupted by the so-called peaceful life!

"In order to avoid me, he made a mistake and changed three employers in a row. But how could he think that his past companions are no longer ordinary people!"

Everyone has the right to choose, as long as they don't hurt others, but Richardson and I are two kinds of people... Clean in the room closed his eyes and asked Seniore in a low voice:

"What's the name of that organization that is very influential among slaves?"

Godops hesitated and said:

"Eternal Life, those who believe in the God of Death, will gain eternal life in the underworld after leaving the painful real world."

I know that the branch of the Spiritual Cult... Klein, who was born as the "Night Watcher", knows quite well about this.

He continued to manipulate Senior to ask the other party, and obtained a lot of information related to the Immortal Congress, the Dongbailang Restoration Congress, and the Black Skeleton Party, confirming that Godops and his group were filled with blood from innocent people.

After finishing the psychic, dealing with the traces, waiting for two quarters of an hour, Klein once again lets the "resentful soul" enter Godops' body, and steers him out of the sewer and returns to the shadows on the street.

At this time, at 160 Berklund Street, the servants who had double-barrel hunting rifles were less attentive in patrolling, as if they thought the hidden danger had passed.

Klein pretended not to notice anything and was still sleeping in the master bedroom. However, he had arranged a ceremony, summoned himself, responded to himself, brought Azker copper whistle, iron cigarette box and "squirming hunger", and left the house silently in the state of a resentful shadow.

He was behind Godops, always maintaining an 80-meter distance, using this to manipulate the "hostage" possessed by secret agents, allowing him to circle other blocks and board the taxi carriage at the intersection.

More than an hour later, "Godorps" returned to the headquarters of the Black Skeleton Party, a cottage located near the dock.

There are a large amount of arms hidden here, and several members sent by the Dongbailang Parliament formed the top leaders of the Black Skeleton Party.

"Godorps" knocked on the door in the agreed manner and said to a member who came up to him:

"Richardson has surrendered."

"Very good." The member glanced at Godops with little concentration, letting the road be opened and letting him pass.

"Godorps" looked around and saw the high-performance explosives and a batch of rifles he had bought were piled up in the corner of the house, while several senior officials of the Black Skeleton Party were gathering together and didn't know what to discuss.

"Godorps, come one?" The member just handed over a cigarette.

This is a Southern Continental style tobacco, which is made directly from dried tobacco leaves wrapped in a small amount of herbs.

Godops took it, picked up the matches on the table, pulled out a few, and lit them.

Then, he threw the burning matches into the corner, and threw them at an explosive that was easily ignited next to the high-performance explosive.

"..." Everyone present looked at Godops in a vague way, but for a moment he didn't realize what had happened.

Rumble!

On the sidewalk chair dozens of meters away, Klein sat there, with his back facing the fire and the air was rolling.

A few seconds later, Seniore, wearing a dark infrared jacket, appeared beside him, with a few traces of being burned by the fire.

The "resentful soul" pressed his hand on his chest and bowed, then returned to the surface of the gold coins of the iron cigarette box.

Unfortunately, you can't pick up the extraordinary characteristics, otherwise it wouldn't be like an accident... The top leaders of the Black Skeleton Party have absolutely doubts about the fact that there are no extraordinary people... Klein sighed secretly, dealing with the traces of fallen, ending the summoning, and returning directly to the gray fog.

The next morning, nothing happened to him. He got up and washed up, waiting for the close-fitting male servant to come in and wear clothes outside.

Richardson entered silently and skillfully completed his work.

Then, he took a step back and lowered his head and said:

"Sir, after the service this week, I want to quit."

He normally receives salary from the butler Tanya on weekly basis.

"Why?" Klein asked as he looked at himself in the mirror and tidied up his vest.

At the same time, he thought leisurely: It's not bad, he knows to quit voluntarily and will not cause trouble to his employer...

Richardson had already thought of an excuse:

"I feel that my ability is not enough to be a personal servant. Last night, I had a conversation with other guests' servants and found that I was still far from it."

Klein smiled and said:

"Everyone has grown up with no experience and little experience. Let's think about it and give me the final answer tomorrow."

"Okay, sir." Richardson stopped talking and took the initiative to exit the room and went to the first floor to help the employer get the morning newspaper.

During this process, he would first flip through it and put the most interesting newspaper on the top.

After looking around, his eyes suddenly frozen and focused on a piece of news:

"A violent explosion occurred at No. 79 Dirham Street in the Beckland Bridge area, which is suspected to be related to the 'Black Skeleton Party'...

"According to the police, all the senior officials of the 'Black Skeleton Party' died in this unexpected explosion, including Lima, Morera, and Godops..."
Chapter completed!
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