In the early morning, during Mr. Devil's usual morning class, Klein instinctively completed the entire process of "waking up → walking four steps backwards → reading prayers → returning to reality".
Although I have long been accustomed to the noisy whispers when the gray fog rises, it is still difficult to fall asleep again after experiencing that sound.
Although Klein was used to this kind of routine, he still complained in his heart, and then started to wash and dress. Finally, he inserted the earrings worth a thousand gold pounds worth of a near-demigod-level extraordinary person into the phone.
The collar.
I have to say that Mr. Devil’s after-sales service is very good. With an exquisite brass card slot, this earring now looks like an exquisite lapel pin.
Looking at the remaining accessories in the box, Klein's mouth twitched slightly. Although they were just some brass parts, with them, this earring could be disguised as a cuff, hairpin, pendant, button, etc.
.
"Should I get my ears pierced too?" Klein looked at his clothes and felt that it was unsafe to hang a valuable magical item like this.
Just when he was looking in the mirror and wondering whether he should have his ears cleaned, he heard the doorbell ringing.
"Who?" Klein frowned slightly, but soon remembered that Talim seemed to have mentioned before that reporter Mr. Mike Joseph would come to see him today.
Thinking of the name Joseph, Klein couldn't help but think of the gangster male protagonist in Fighting Tide - in order to decipher the "code" left by Senior Panridax, he was recently chasing Mr. Snow's serialized novel in the newspaper.
Amidst the clanging sound, Klein pushed aside the random thoughts in his mind and came to the door. The moment his palm touched the door handle, the image of the visitor had already appeared in his mind——
The news reporter wore a black woolen coat, a top hat of the same color, sparse eyebrows, and a mustache.
"Good morning, Mike, Talim told me."
Klein opened the door and said hello, and began to discuss the commissioned task with the detective. Although the ten pounds reward made Klein very envious, considering that he still had to deal with Miss Sharon, he still chose to let Mike
Come again tomorrow.
Yes, I didn't refuse, but asked him to come tomorrow to see if he had time.
After all, he had just spent all his savings to buy sun earrings, which once again put his savings into a dangerous situation where he might not be able to pay the rent.
Just when he picked up the newspaper and planned to take advantage of this rare leisure to read the latest chapter of "Battle Trend" in the Tasok newspaper, he suddenly found that there was an extra note on his desk at some point.
The handwriting on the note was elegant and restrained, and the content was only one short line——
"Meet at the back door of Brave Bar at ten o'clock tonight."
…
At ten o'clock in the evening, in the alley at the back door of the Brave Bar, Klein was wearing a black double-breasted gown, a half-high silk top hat, and a golden lapel pin emitting a faint golden light in the dark night.
He walked towards the nearest street like a gentleman taking a walk, but as soon as he walked out of the alley, a carriage stopped in front of him.
Looking at Maric's eyes that always suppressed malice behind the car window, Klein immediately remembered the last time they met. The man who thought Mr. Devil would provide him with protection, but ended up getting out of the car halfway, was so desperate that he became dissatisfied with the car.
The car has an instinctive repulsion.
Of course, even though he was repulsed, Klein still behaved appropriately. He pressed the top hat on his head, held his firm palms, and boarded the carriage calmly and calmly, as if the carriage had been stopped by him.
He sat down like a gentleman preparing for a banquet. Before he could speak, he heard Maric, who was wearing a white shirt, black vest, and tight pants, dressed like a bartender, say:
"Such attire is not suitable for combat."
Klein was not surprised by Maric's suspicion. He just smiled and said with a relaxed look:
"You and I have different extraordinary abilities and different fighting styles. This kind of clothing will not have any negative effects and is even suitable for me. For example, it has many pockets..."
Klein was introducing his "combat uniform" when he suddenly saw a figure wearing a black palace dress slowly outlined by the window.
Miss Sharon looked at Klein and said quietly:
"You explain too much and it's not natural enough."
"Maybe it's because I'm a little nervous?" Klein laughed dryly to cover up his embarrassment as he gradually entered the performance state, and then changed the topic...
…
The three of them discussed the details of the plan together, and soon they arrived at the ambush location. Sharon and Maric went to attract the target's attention, while Klein began to ambush various traps according to his own plan.
Not long after, three figures were moving at extremely fast speeds, one in front of the other and one behind. If it weren't for the ferocious and distorted look on Maric's face, these three people would even give people the illusion that they were engaging in some kind of competition.
Maric's speed had now surpassed that of the steam train, and in a whoosh, he had arrived at the entrance of the open space.
But this speed was obviously not enough to get rid of the pursuer behind him, but as the running continued, the man with the dagger-like claws at the end had been left behind for some distance.
"Beep——"
A shrill and piercing whistle blew in Marich's mouth, and a living corpse suddenly emerged from the ground, madly pounced on the indulgent "living corpse" chasing him, but this was far from enough to stop a man who indulged in lust.
The real sequence six living corpse.
In the brief stalemate between the three, Maric quickly fell into a disadvantage. After the werewolf's obviously provocative words, Sharon also appeared.
However, Sharon's appearance had obviously been expected by the other party. Before Jason, the possessed zombie, strangled the werewolf Tyr to death, a certain preset star spirit shackles was broken, and the crimson moonlight instantly appeared in the night sky.
spread throughout.
Sharon popped out of Jason's body and collapsed on the ground in a very beautiful posture. The dust and mud polluted her exquisite and complicated palace dress, adding a bit of blasphemy to her unearthly beauty.
of excitement.
In line with the rule that villains die by talking too much, werewolf Tyr played with the crimson moon crown and taunted the two of them wantonly. Jason, who was also under the influence of the full moon, completely lost his humanity and rushed towards Sharon.
Klein suppressed the thought of jumping out immediately and watched the actions of both parties nervously. As Sharon took off her gloves, a bronze door slowly opened.
Seeing that Sharon had taken out her trump card, the resentful spirit map also entered the scene. When Klein saw the final target appearing, he no longer hesitated. However, just as he activated the explosives buried everywhere, he summoned the sun substitute.
At that moment, an extremely terrifying pressure suddenly fell on her heart. At the same time, a voice with indescribable terror penetrated into everyone's ears——