The illusive and hazy crimson moonlight spread its own magic wantonly, and the shadow mixed with a faint shimmer was like a layer of gauze, quietly attached to Rosago's head with wide eyes.
Klein, who had just defeated the enemy, remained silent, pacing quietly, picked up the human skin mask that fell on the ground, and put it on his head bit by bit.
Klein, who had regained his high hairline and had deep ice-blue eyes, looked back at the bodyguard lady who was still floating in mid-air, and opened his mouth, wanting to say something.
"I will not reveal that you have disguised your true appearance." The color in the blue eyes is extremely rich, as if she can peek into the hearts of others, the bodyguard lady has an ethereal voice, and she takes the initiative to speak.
Klein, who was still hesitating in place, was suddenly startled, but there was no proper surprise in his ice-blue eyes, as if he had already guessed.
He nodded slowly, looked at Rosago's body, which was slumped aside, with extraordinary characteristics precipitating from his neck with burn marks, and said softly:
"Thanks."
As he spoke, he walked towards the corpse in front of him, squatted down, and looked at the headless corpse on the ground with his spiritually shimmering eyes. After two seconds of silence, he turned to the bodyguard lady behind him and asked:
"I may need to channel some information. The items on this person's body can be classified as your trophies."
Following the spiritual guidance, Klein stretched out his right hand, took out a piece of strange-colored paper from Rosago's shirt, and handed it to the young lady in the air who was between illusion and reality.
"The magical item corresponding to the 'notary'." The bodyguard lady hesitated for a moment, but still took the item handed over by Klein, grabbed a corner tightly, and turned her wrist, and the item disappeared to nowhere.
After everything was done, she glanced at Klein who was squatting on the ground setting up the ritual altar, and disappeared silently into the air.
The curtains in the apartment room rose silently, as if the wind was blowing. The bodyguard lady took the initiative to exit the room, suspended outside the three-story building where the apartment was located, and silently monitored everything on the street.
Although the battle just now did not cause much noise, and even in this area where there are many followers of the Storm Lord, the sound of smashing and smashing can be said to be sparse and ordinary, but as a wanderer who has been on the run all year round, the bodyguard lady is still very concerned about anyone.
Maintain the most basic vigilance in everything.
In the room, Klein has built a complete spiritual wall, but this time, he did not recite the name of "Secret" like before. Instead, he opened his lips slightly and silently recited the name of "The Fool".
name.
Accompanied by the familiar murmurs and roars, Klein, who was wrapped in spirituality, arrived above the gray mist in an instant and sat at the top position of the long bronze table belonging to "The Fool".
He looked around, but found that the "mystery" didn't seem to appear here.
Where did he go? Klein shook his head, looked at the illusory door standing quietly on the table, took the initiative to promote his spirituality, and put his spiritual body into the door.
He wants to use his spirit body to bring all of Rosago's spirit body and extraordinary characteristics that have not yet dissipated!
After passing through the gate, all the colors in front of Klein's eyes suddenly intensified. The red ones became redder and the white ones became whiter. However, these strange phenomena only lasted for a moment. Soon, Klein, who appeared in his original image in the spirit state, returned.
Reality.
He glanced at his body, which was still half-kneeling on the spot with its head lowered. Then he rolled his eyes and his entire spirit body expanded rapidly, wrapping up Rosago's headless body.
He directly ended his summoning and used the characteristics of the gray mist to return directly to the gray mist the moment he wrapped up Rosago's spirit body, extraordinary characteristics and some items on his body.
I seemed to have seen some black threads just now. There were these threads beside my room, outside the window, and in the corridor... Klein opened his eyes in confusion, but found that the place where he was sitting had quietly
Change.
"Secret", who was not wearing a hood and wearing a black robe, was sitting on the high-backed chair that belonged to "The Fool". His pure black eyes were looking at the extraordinary characteristics that had just been brought into the gray mist by Klein's spirit body.
Movements are casual.
"Well done, you have the characteristics of the 'Puppet Master'. You have the characteristics of Sequence Five." His slender and pale right hand gently placed the "gem" that looked like a pure black eyeball on the long bronze table.
He looked up at Klein, who was sitting opposite him, and said in a calm voice, "Are you planning to use the members of this secret order to divine the future potion formula of the 'divineer'?"
As he spoke, he casually tapped his fingers on the long table, and Rosago's gradually thinning spirit body emerged from the gray-white mist floating above the long table, condensing into a whole, with his eyes wandering.
The gentleman who was beheaded just now has his head now.
Klein retracted his gaze, and the corners of his pursed lips twitched slightly.
"I don't have much time, can you give him back to me?"
Unexpectedly, "Wei Mi", who was always easy to talk to, suddenly laughed and said:
"Why are you in such a hurry? I don't think that little 'Ghost' girl will attack you suddenly."
Klein, who was originally in a relatively calm mood, suddenly frowned and had a bad premonition, but he still took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:
"There should be more than just the bodyguard lady here. I don't want to put myself in danger again and again."
Klein recalled the illusory black threads he saw the moment he came into contact with the extraordinary characteristics left by Rosago, and he couldn't help but frown deeper.
Seeing the emotions aroused by the young and humane self in front of him, "Secret" regained his composure, gently tapped the table with his right hand, and spoke in a calm voice.
“‘Soothsayer’s’ magic potion formulas from Sequence 7 to Sequence 5.”
There was a crash, a vague sound of pages turning, and Rosago's mostly dissipated spirit body suddenly collapsed and turned into a ball of light emitting gray-white light.
Under the pull of invisible gravity, this illusory and hazy light ball gradually became longer and wider, as if a pair of non-existent large hands were transforming his form.
There was a clatter, there was another sound of pages turning, and the book made from the remnants of Rosago's spirit body flew to Klein, who was sitting at the bottom of the long bronze table, and spread it out quietly.
The pages of the book exuding spiritual brilliance gradually became real, and the simple Elvish words formed the content on the page, including the magic potion formulas of "Magician", "Faceless Man" and "Master of Secret Puppet".
"Believe me, this book can exist for a long time, but your body cannot be safe in the outside world for a long time. You can read it again next time." "Secret" looked at Klein, who was already attracted by the changes and the contents of the book.
, speaking slowly.
He looked at Klein, who raised his head after hearing the sound, but still had a solemn look on his eyebrows. He took the initiative to pick up the Extraordinary Characteristics he placed on the table, shook it casually, and raised the corners of his mouth in an arc.
"I will not steal your characteristics. Next time you come up, you should be able to control the 'world' by yourself. You will truly be open to both worlds."
Double opening... Thinking of the extraordinary ability that Rosago showed just now, Klein had some guesses about the future mentioned by "Mystery". Finally, he glanced at the magician's potion formula, waved his right hand, and the desktop
The books on it flew up, rushed to the high-backed chair of "The Fool", and landed firmly in the pile of debris.
Spirituality spread, and this other master above the gray mist took the initiative to return to reality.
...
Rosago's spirit body completely disappeared...Klein, whose consciousness still returned, stood up and took the initiative to remove the spiritual wall he had set up.
Feeling the evening breeze blowing into the room again, he was slightly startled when he was about to walk to the window and call out to the bodyguard. He immediately turned around and quickly scanned the ice-blue eyes, finally settling on the door of the room.
On the door handle.
His brows furrowed again, and his spiritual intuition slowly sketched an unreal picture in his mind.
Click.
The untouched door handle suddenly turned, and the thin wooden door opened back, revealing the dark, empty corridor behind it.
no one there?
Klein, who had experienced many dangers, clenched the weapon in his hand. The straight chain-edged sword that reflected the strange moonlight suddenly swept away the crimson color. The crimson flame filled with the smell of sulfur, mixed with a vicious curse, suddenly ignited.
In front of the deserted corridor, the light in the air suddenly distorted. Mr. Aigron, who usually stayed in the lobby on the first floor and hardly moved around, appeared out of thin air in the room.
His vertical pupils glowing with faint golden light swept across, and his eyes fell on the chain-blade straight sword in Klein's hand. His frowning brows almost came together, and he slowly turned his head and said with a heavy expression:
"Mr. Moriarty, why don't we talk about reparations?"
indemnity!
There is a saying that Klein was really shocked when he saw the figure appearing out of thin air in the air was Mr. Aigron.
Although his first reaction was that someone had taken the form of Mr. Aigron, the disgust in the other person's eyes clearly told Klein that he was the administrator he was familiar with.
"I think this is a misunderstanding. You see, this is the 'Chief Fassin' who just deceived you. I was just trying to protect myself."
With that said, Klein, who was holding the sword, cautiously moved away from his body. He pointed the tip of the chain blade, allowing Aigron to clearly see that Rosago still had a trace of pain, but his eyes were very empty.
.
"I was really just acting in normal self-defense."
Aigron, who had short flaxen hair and looked only in his thirties, slowly moved forward, and the vertical pupils in his eyes became more obvious.
He looked around, glanced sharply, looked into Klein's calm ice blue eyes, and said sternly:
"To be honest, I don't care about you guys biting dogs. I just want to ask if you have any accomplices. It doesn't look like you dealt with this one alone."
Suddenly, a strong pressure penetrated deep into Klein's heart, and it seemed that another consciousness was tempting him to tell the truth of the matter.
But Klein, who had to go through mumbling and roaring every time he climbed into the gray fog, seemed to have become resistant to such attacks. He just struggled for a while and returned to normal, saying word by word:
"only myself."
Aigron's frowned eyebrows twitched, and he immediately straightened out the wrinkles in his clothes when he went upstairs, and waved reluctantly.
"It is forbidden to escape from this place!"
Accompanied by a pronouncement that came from nowhere, the golden law turned into reality and suddenly sealed the entire room.
Aigron, who was blocking the door, ignored Klein who was subconsciously taking a stance, his muscles tense, and his voice was low.
"Sherlock Moriarty, His Royal Highness wants to see you."