When Klein finished speaking, Albert asked several questions based on his description to see if certain details can match.

There is no doubt that he received a satisfactory reply.

"Thank you for your cooperation, I wish you a good dream." Albert smiled and stood up, bowed, and used his ability to "nightmare" to influence Dawn again. After he woke up, he only vaguely remembered what kind of dream he had and could not recall the specific content.

After doing all this, he turned around and walked towards the door, twisted the handle, and left the dream.

Sure enough, the "night-watchers" still believe too much in the ability of "nightmare". If I were the ones who dominate this matter, I would definitely design a series of problems from different angles and aspects in advance, compare them with each other, and find out where there are loopholes in the incongregation... Oh, the best way is to join forces with Miss Justice to issue several professional psychological assessment questionnaires to complete the goals in the dream. If he had disguise, mental state and image he wanted to show, there would definitely be contradictions in the conclusions of different assessments, unless he was also a psychology expert and could pay attention to the substantial purpose of each set of problems... Klein leaned back on the back of the sofa and turned his eyes out the window.

In the gray and dark world, the light of the gas street lamps is dim and pale, making the surroundings gloomy and silent.

Klein stared quietly for a few seconds, outlining the corners of his mouth, and laughing at himself.

Under the ground of St. Samuel's Church, seeing Albert awaken normally, and after hearing his report, Leonard breathed a sigh of relief, and then became increasingly afraid of the immortal Quaternary monster.

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Silver City, lightning flashed through the sky and illuminated all the streets.

Derrick Berger walked out of his house, walked towards the Twin Towers north of the city with a hurricane axe.

Along the way, he met many residents of Baiyin City. Some of them were busy, some were sending their children to receive general education, and some were patrolling every corner in groups to prevent some from dying at home accidentally and not being ended by their close relatives and becoming terrifying evil spirits.

The existence of these people made Silver City very angry, and Derrick could occasionally hear the children's cheers and laughter.

He couldn't help but recall his life in the town camp in the afternoon. There were only a dozen or twenty humans he could meet every day. Most of the time he had to stay in a solid but cramped building. Outside, there were monsters hiding in the houses in the dark. They were cleaned up again and again, and again emerged from nowhere again and again, making every member of the exploration team feel a sense of powerlessness from the heart. It seemed that he could not get real safety no matter what, and he would never be able to rest assured. He had to do his best at all times, and he could not relax at all.

No normal creature has maintained this state of high alertness and high alert for a long time, so Baiyin City has a mature rotation system.

It didn't take too long for the first exploration team to return to Silver City from the afternoon town, but then there was an inevitable isolation observation and relaxation rest. Until today, Derrick adjusted and believed that his mental state could support the negative impact of promotion.

He had previously reported to "Chief" Colin Iliad that he had obtained the "notary" potion formula and was allowed to use this harvest to exchange for the tail feathers of the corresponding extraordinary material of the Spirit Bird.

As for the things he owed the "Moon", they had obtained it through the patrol around the town in the afternoon and handed it over to the other party through Mr. Fool.

After getting promoted, I was qualified to choose a magical item that was not a high-sequence...Derickin thought a little longingly, speeded up and arrived at the Twin Towers in the north of the city.

Although the material warehouse and magical items are all in the round tower and are watched by the "Six-Person Representative Group", Derrick's destination is the spire because there are meritorious redeem points here.

He was about to enter the spire when the inspiration suddenly became touched. He subconsciously looked up at the top of the round tower and saw a woman in purple-patterned black robe standing behind the window, looking down at him.

The other party has silver-gray curly hair, light gray eyes and gorgeous face. He is a member of the "Six-Person Representative Group" and the "Shepherd" Lovia!

As the two of them were in contact with each other, Luo Weiya's eyes seemed to penetrate the soul, but her expression did not change at all. She even nodded slightly, as if she was saying hello.

She was not greeting me, but the one behind me... Suddenly, Derrick had some clarity.

This stems from his gradually accumulated experience under the guidance of the Tarot congregation.

He nodded and responded, withdrew his gaze without any abnormality, entering the spire neither quickly nor slowly.

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At night, the Baiyam private port, the "Golden Dream" with a strange main gun was arranged along the center line to the dock.

Danitz carried the local specialties sent by the Resistance Army, waved back with a smile, and walked along the gangway to the deck.

During this period, he lived a very comfortable life here. As a special envoy to send arms, food and a small amount of extraordinary materials, he received a very high courtesy. He either drank and ate meat, bragged and hunted every day, and was even invited to watch the ceremony of the "Sea God" blessing the believers.

After witnessing these things, he suddenly realized that Byyam, or all colonies, will have fierce conflicts in the future, and it will not be calmed down without the erosion of dozens or hundreds of years.

So, Danitz decided to sell most of his property in Baiyam next time he came back, leaving only one of them, and then find an opportunity to buy a house in Trier, the capital of Intis, Beckland, the capital of Roone, and the beautiful and peaceful countryside.

It was just right to go back to Nosie town to see the old man and his mother. Well, you can buy one less house and build a vineyard for them...Danitz waved to the enthusiastic rebels again.

He immediately raised his chest and said to Jodson with pride:

"Where is the captain? I want to report to her about the situation during this period."

Yoderson tickled disdainfully:

"Of course in the captain's room."

At the same time, he complained in his heart:

After this guy Danitz got into contact with German Sparo, he became more and more proud! However, the crazy adventurer was really terrible and he successfully hunted the "General of Blood"!

"Hey." Daniz laughed, walked into the cabin with a beat, and met "Lieutenant General of the Iceberg" Edwenna Edwards.

He instantly put away his provocative look and smiled with a gun on his face:

"Captain, I've completed the mission."

"The specific story." Aidewenna asked with the book in her hand.

Danitz was prepared for a long time, described his experiences during this period in detail, and exaggerated his own role, and finally said:

"Captain, I met German Sparo, and he asked me to ask you whether there was anything abnormal in the corpse of the elves singer Shats and the golden wine glass."

Edwenna did not answer directly, got up and walked towards the corner of the captain's room, where there was a black wooden box.

The "Golden Dream" will not go to Sunia Island after this departure, so the corpses of Shatasse and Mobert are still on the ship and are included in the specially prepared box by Edwenna.

Bending one knee and half-kneeled, Edwenna opened the wooden box and presented the corpses placed inside.

The golden wine glass that had been crushed most was quietly placed in the palm of a bone, no stranger.

"No exception." Edwenna gave the conclusion.

Danitz glanced at the head, wrote down the answer, and prepared to report to the great "fool" when no one was left, asking him to convey it to the lunatic German Sparrow.

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"No abnormality?" Above the gray fog, Klein frowned slightly, half confused and half relieved.

According to his speculation, the probability of the golden wine glass having problems is not low, and it is a bit beyond his expectations that there is no abnormality. However, he also likes this answer because he does not want Shatasse and Mobert's sleep to be disturbed.

Maybe there are additional catalytic conditions? Haha, I hope I will never get it... Klein said a few words to himself and turned his attention to "Grossel's Travels" in the pile of debris.

Since there is no way to enter the sea of ​​collective subconscious mind for the time being, and the recent focus is on the notes of the Antigonus family, he postponed his second plan to explore the world in the book.

Huh... Klein breathed a sigh of relief, looked back, and prepared for this week's Tarot party.

Beckland time, at exactly 3:00 pm.

A series of deep red lights lit up on both sides of the mottled long table, solidifying into blurred, different figures.

Audrey was in a good mood as usual, even better, because her brother Hibert Hall sent a telegram to tell her that the 10% stake in Beckland Bike Company had been finalized, with a total price of 12,000 pounds.

Moreover, she didn't need to rush back to Beckland to sign. Before her brother Hibert set off, she had signed a full-rights agency agreement under the witness of two lawyers. She only needs to wait until everything is completed and sign a confirmation letter to her brother.

Audrey raised her lips gracefully, stood up, and said to the figure shrouded in gray mist at the top of the bronze table:

"Good afternoon, Mr. 'Fool'~"

May Mr. "Follower" protect you, today there are clues about the fruit of the psychedelic wind chime tree... Then, she silently prayed in her heart.

After greeting each other, after each sitting down, the "histor" Gadriya did not disappoint Klein's expectations, and once again he looked down as if he did not dare to look directly:

"Mr. 'Follower', this time there are three pages of the diary of Emperor Rossell the Great."

Has the "Mysterious Queen" not found the clue of the assassination of Emperor Rosel's Great... She has been providing diaries through the "Hidden" lady... Unfortunately, I have been in the family territory recently and have not contacted the Psychological Alchemy Society, and I have not been able to get a new diary... Well, in a few days, I will go to the Antiquities Collection and Protection Foundation to take a look, maybe they have collected some... "Justice" Audrey listened curiously.

"Fool" Klein laughed:

"very good.

"You can consider requesting."

Actually, I know that the "Mysterious Queen" has told you the problem...I don't know what she is going to do in Beckland...Kline's thoughts spread slightly.

Soon, the "Hidden" Gadriya revealed the three pages of diary and handed it to Mr. "Fool".
Chapter completed!