"I already have some clues about the person who desecrated your child's body. Since he possesses a high-sequence audience path sealed artifact, I cannot write his name in the letter."
"A few days ago, I 'died' in his sneak attack. Although I don't know why I was resurrected again, I should be out of his script now, which may make it easier for me to investigate him."
"Through some intelligence, I determined that he has arrived in Backlund, but he does not seem to have taken any further actions."
"In addition, I also got another news. A pirate general named Qilingos has also arrived in Backlund recently. He has a magical object called Creeping Hunger, which can obtain many things by grazing souls.
An extraordinary ability.”
"According to the information I have come across, the ability of this item should belong to a sequence called the Shepherd."
"I don't know if there is any connection between Qilinges and the man behind the scenes appearing in Backlund at the same time, but according to intelligence, Qilinges' target is a very important item, and that item seems to be enough to make Qilings...
Lingos has grown from a Sequence Six level to a high-Sequence powerhouse."
"In addition, I also want to ask you for some knowledge about the 'sacrifice ceremony'..."
…
After writing this letter that should have been sent a long time ago, Klein sighed slightly and rechecked the content of the letter to make sure that he did not accidentally mention 0-08 or Ince Zangwill before he became cautious.
Fold the letter paper and put it into the envelope.
But just before he blew the bronze whistle, he wavered again. He put the bronze whistle back into his pocket, walked four steps backwards and came to the top of the gray fog. Without any interference, he manifested the image that had been destroyed.
The citrine pendulum burned by the Sun Flame Talisman slowly and silently recited the divination sentence——
"I should send a letter to Mr. Azik at this time, I should..."
After reciting it silently seven times, he opened his eyes, looked at the citrine pendant rotating clockwise, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Returning to reality, Klein blew the silent copper whistle, and as the surroundings became colder, in his spiritual vision, white bones with a hazy luster poured out like a fountain, and then quickly gathered into a
An illusory and huge monster.
Its body is strong and ferocious, and its eyes that seem to be shining with flames seem to reveal the idea of waiting.
The corner of Klein's mouth twitched slightly, and he threw the envelope upwards. His giant white palm swayed slightly, and he firmly held the unsigned letter in his hand.
Klein blew the silent copper whistle again, and the monster instantly disintegrated, turning into white bones and disappearing without a trace.
After doing all this, Klein lifted the spiritual wall, put the bronze whistle in his arms again, and breathed a sigh of relief:
"Compared with Mr. Azik's messenger, Mr. Snow's messenger is much cuter!"
…
"Hugh... you are in a daze again. What did you do this morning?" Forsi, who was leaning on the sofa, looked at his cohabiting partner who was distracted again and couldn't help but ask.
"It's nothing, I was just wondering where Qilinges went." Xio hurriedly passed the blame to Qilinges, but unfortunately, this girl could not lie.
"Really?" Although Forsi is lazy, it does not mean that she lacks observation skills. In other words, the fact that she can write wonderful reasoning in novels is enough to prove her excellent insight.
"Of course it's true, otherwise what else could it be for?" Xio said with great certainty, then casually flipped through the newspaper in front of him, as if he was looking for Qilingos.
Seeing her concealing appearance, Forsi felt more and more that there was nothing hidden from her, but she knew very well how strict her friend was. If she didn't want to tell him, she couldn't ask him.
But at this moment, the whole room suddenly became cold. Xio and Forsi almost subconsciously took a defensive posture. Forsi was even ready to trigger a "stone" again.
But the next moment, the coldness completely dissipated, replaced by a letter.
"What... happened just now?" Forsi still had a look of shock on her face. As an almost pure wild Beyonder, she had never seen such an advanced thing as the Messenger.
Even when the cold feeling appeared, she didn't have time to turn on her spiritual vision.
Of course, there is no point even if it is turned on, because in a state where Duoduo does not want to stop, extraordinary beings below the level of demigods have no chance of catching its traces.
"It should be...the messenger?" Xio looked at the envelope that suddenly appeared in her hand, her expression slightly strange. Although the sender's name was not marked, she instinctively realized that this should be the one sent to her by Mr. Snow.
task.
"Messenger? What is that? Postman?" Forsi looked at the envelope in Xio's hand, a little curious, but wisely did not ask. No matter what time, letters are private things.
She didn't plan to ask until Xio took the initiative to share it with her.
"It's through contracting with spiritual creatures to deliver the letter. Well, it's a bit like the witch's familiar in the story." Xio looked at the envelope in his hand and didn't know if he should open it here, but Forsi deliberately yawned and said
:
"That sounds really convenient... Well, I'm a little sleepy, so I'm going to sleep first."
"Okay, I'll be there in a moment." Xio nodded, feeling warmed by Forsi's thoughtfulness. At the same time, he also became more and more troubled by the "curse" on her body that came from a high-ranking being.
"There must be another way!" Xio took a deep breath and tore open the envelope in his hand. Sure enough, he saw elegant handwriting similar to that on the business card -
"Dear Miss Hugh:
I now issue the first commission to you:
Please arrive at the Backlund factory area at seven o'clock tomorrow morning to protect Mr. Lavis, the leader of the strike movement, and provide assistance to the strike movement as an arbitrator.
Considering that this mission has a long period, it can be regarded as a "Sequence Eight" level commission. Please carefully consider whether to accept it.
Note: Please don’t be corrupted by the money offensive of rich people.
[Crown] Yours sincerely."
…
"I won't be corrupted!" Xio muttered dissatisfiedly, folded the letter and put it in his pocket, then found a room to prepare a reply.
Considering her "ten thousand" debts, it is obviously very profitable to pay off ten times at once, and the content of this task is also relatively acceptable to her, which also makes her relax a little.
At least helping the poor go on strike is better than collecting debts for the gangs.