The dream that Klein planned for himself was based on No. 160 Berklund Street. He pinched many beauties and put them in, surrounding Dawn Dontes, and perfectly created the image of a rich man who was knowledgeable and experienced but had to endure hard in the real world for the sake of praise. Only indulge in dreams can he indulge in one or two.

Sitting on the sofa, he took the red wine handed over by a girl. Before Klein could taste it, he found that the surrounding environment suddenly changed, from a villa-shaped house with brightly lit and elegant decorative beauties to a gloomy dark, damp and dirty sewer.

Immediately afterwards, he saw five familiar explosives on his hand.

Isn't this what I had placed before? Klein was stunned at first, then pretended to be shocked, threw away the explosives in a hurry, and looked around with caution.

Seeing that there was nothing else, he stepped back step by step, groped to find the vertical metal ladder, climbed up decisively and quickly, moved the manhole cover, and left the sewer.

As he returned to Berklund Street, the whole dream suddenly shattered and woke him up.

Klein opened his eyes and looked at the golden ceiling in the nearly dull room, savoring what he had just experienced:

“Is this what the 'thief' did through the demigod?

"He escaped from the night-time man's pursuit and was still hiding nearby, because he was afraid that the 'black emperor' who exposed his trace would appear again, so he guided his dreams one by one and looked for a target?

"It's very likely! If I hadn't been able to stay awake and rational in the dream of someone invading, I had been driven by the subconscious just now and repeated the process of placing explosives to detonate the warning. After all, this is something I've done and has a deep memory...

"Fortunately, I have summarized the code of 'Master of Secrets should be kept behind the scenes'. Whether exploring the sewer or meeting Tris, I rely on Secrets. Even if I have to go there in person because of the lack of distance, I still use a spirit body. I have been circulating through the gray fog and carrying items that interfere with snooping and divination, which makes it impossible to find out who the real manipulator is. Otherwise, I would have been discovered and targeted long ago. Even if I didn't die, I would have fled from Beckland in a panic."

Thinking of this, Klein was glad. At first he didn't know what secrets were hidden in the sewer. He didn't expect there would be a demigod, but he still abides by the "Secret Master" code and strictly demands himself. Therefore, he successfully avoided the tragedy of "performance" being exposed.

Beckland is really a dangerous place, and if you are careless, you will have problems... Klein sighed and felt that his "Secret Master"'s potion had been digested a little without realizing it.

When his mood calmed down, he said "hey" in his heart:

"It seems that the man is still on Berklund Street, and is likely to be hidden in Heroul's house, or even beside her.

"Haha, if this demigod had invaded my dream one or two minutes earlier, he would have seen the "Snake of Fate" Will Ansitine. Although the angel of Sequence 1 is in a weak stage, it is only relative to Uloris, it should not be too difficult to deal with a sneaker who cannot even directly "parasitic" Hairoul. Without mentioning other abilities, just revealing the complete mythical creature form can cause the same weak person to suffer serious damage.

"I bet Will Ansitting must have predicted it in advance, so he chose such a time period and successfully avoided being caught by other demigods.

"It's a pity that the 'thief' demigod cannot understand how dangerous it is to invade the dream at random in Bakerland... Leonard must have a deep understanding of this situation..."

Klein restrained his thoughts and pretended that nothing had happened. With the help of meditation, he returned to sleep.

When the sun rose in the sky, he woke up naturally, turned over and sat down, and turned into the appearance of German Sparrow, murmured and prayed:

“…Please tell Ms. ‘Hidden’ that the angel has accepted the condition of ‘a short-term recovery of certain strength in a weak period’ and promised to trade at the end of June and early July.

"You can ask Bernadai when I can meet her."

After the prayer was over, Klein turned back to Downe Dontes, got up and entered the bathroom to deal with personal problems.

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, he became extremely energetic, he took four steps backwards and entered the gray fog, turning the content of his prayer into an image, and throwing it into the deep red star that symbolizes the "hermit".

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Docked on the "Future" of a port, "Star General" Gadriya looked at Frank Lee and stepped into the dock with anticipation, preparing to find a place to sell some items, and gathered 8,000 pounds of cash to buy the extraordinary characteristics of the "Druid". She couldn't help but raise her hand and hold her forehead down, inexplicably a little unconfident.

Although she asked herself that her level, plus mystical knowledge and magical items could steadily suppress Frank Lee, who became a "druid", she remembered the other party's wonderful ideas and terrifying practical ability, and felt that the problem would not be that simple. She did not want to have a watermelon on her head and her body covered with wheat ears and go over the gray fog to attend the tarot meeting.

Fortunately, he does not have the "druid" potion formula yet, so there is no need to worry about his promotion sequence 5 for the time being... Gadriya pushed her glasses and comforted herself.

At this moment, the illusory grey mist was filled with her eyes, and words from German Sparrow sounded in her ears.

The angel agreed? The expression of "General of the Star" Gadriya suddenly softened, and her smile appeared a little uncontrollably.

Once you get that drop of mythical creature blood, it means that she is very close to the level of the demigod!

She herself has the potion formula of the "mysticist" and has accumulated contributions before. She exchanged a main material for the Morse Asceticism. She also knows which channel is available and what method should be obtained.

Wait until July, July... Gadriya's lips were pursed, her eyes shone out from behind her thick glasses, and she slowly looked around the captain's room.

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On Thursday morning, Klein just finished a classical literature class when he heard the illusory layering of prayers.

Entering the grey fog, he found that the invocation was the "hermit" Gadriya.

The "General of the Star" asked Mr. Fool to tell the "World" that the "Mysterious Queen" had agreed to the request that if he was in Beckland, he would meet at 11 o'clock tonight on the south bank of the Tassock River, near the entrance of the bridge.

Bernard was still stranded in Beckland... Klein showed Guerman Sparo and made a positive response.

At 10:58 at night, he entered the bathroom and pulled out a paper man from his pocket.

Bang!

Klein shook for a moment, turning the paper man into Dawn. Dontez, sitting on the toilet, holding a book in his hand, suspected of being insane.

Then, he was three or four centimeters shorter out of thin air, his face became thinner, his lines became much deeper, and he had become German Sparo.

Immediately afterwards, the gloves he wore on his left palm became transparent, and countless illusory shadows appeared inside.

Klein immediately saw that the surrounding colors were first rich, then distinct, overlapping layers, and fading into the real world.

He quickly shuttled through the spiritual world and constantly adjusted his direction according to his positioning. In just a few seconds, he appeared at the entrance of the Beckland Bridge on the south bank of the Tassock River.

At this time, it was dark and there was no one walking on the bridge. It was extremely quiet around it. Only a group of soldiers guarding the bridge could be seen standing not far away.

Klein was about to look for the traces of the "mysterious queen" Bernardi when he suddenly saw green pea vines hanging down from the sky, intertwining into a prosperous and dense forest.

The top of this "forest" cannot be seen upwards. The vines form different roads, either interspersed or hovered, extending all the way to a high altitude.

Klein was stunned for only a second, and then he casually found a path that was surrounded by pea vines, hanging in the air, and moved forward step by step.

I don't know how long he saw the green plants connecting them into hammock-like seats, shaking gently from a high place.

The "Mysterious Queen" sat there, wearing a white Intis shirt and a dark black jacket, with a thin stinging sword on her waist, and except for not wearing a triangle cap, she was dressed as a standard sea captain.

She did not show only a pair of black leather boots like when Beckland was in contact with Sherlock Moriarty before. At this time, her long chestnut hair was naturally draped down, and her blue and deep eyes looked over, and she spoke softly but without emotion:

"Thank you for the existence behind you for me."

I still have a lot of respect for the "fool". Well, the few questions I answered before should have solved her doubts... Klein, who was wearing the "mask" of German Sparrow, responded politely:

"OK."

Bernady's eyes did not move, and he still looked at him and said:

"What's wrong with you this time?"

Klein paused for a second and spoke the language he had organized long ago:

"I would like to ask you for help to show him a state of being eroded by the core force behind the seal of the Channis gate of the Church of the Night."

While speaking, Crane let the "resentful soul" Seneol appear beside her.

Bernardy looked at the "Blood General" standing upright, and did not ask Sherlock Moriarty or German Sparrow why he knew he had a solution, and said calmly:

"The seal cores of different churches in the Night Church are different, and their states after being eroded are also different.

“Is it the ‘night’ path, or the ‘death’ path, or something else?

"Is it a diocese church or a general urban center church?"

She directly removed the option of Serenity Church, the headquarters of the Night Church, because even the Angel King dared not make any idea there.

Klein recalled:

“Divine Cathedral, the ‘Night’ Path.”

"Mysterious Queen" Bernardai nodded slightly:

"Then I can let him suffer corresponding erosion, but in this way, your secret puppet will be basically destroyed and will be used normally at the beginning. As time goes by, the erosion deepens, he will gradually fall asleep and never wake up again."

"Can you extend the time of complete erosion as much as possible?" Klein asked with heartache.

The secret puppet "General of Blood" Seniore is the top value among all his property!

Bernadai said with a calm expression:

"Two months at most."

Klein struggled for two seconds and replied without any expression:

"OK."

He immediately pressed his hand on his chest and bowed:

"Thank you for your help."

"Mysterious Queen" Bernardy didn't say anything anymore, withdrew his gaze, stretched out his right hand, and outlined words in the air that were different from the words of Giant, Dragon, Elf, and Guhemis.

Those words, with star-like brilliance, interwoven into strange symbols, seemingly opening a secret door leading to the depths of the spiritual world.

The "secret door" was opened, and a wind blew out, and the upper body turned into a man wrapped in white cloth.

"Sleeping Horn." Bernarde said in a soft but majestic voice.

The man with upper body and lower body responded respectfully and took out a human skull from a white cloth.

The eye sockets of the skull are deep and dark, and it is difficult to see the bottom. There are holes of different shapes in the rest, with cracks around it, as white as jade.

Bernardi took the "sleeping horn" and looked at German Sparrow and said:

"You retreat at least 50 meters."

Klein didn't ask why, leaving the "resentful soul" Seniore in place and quickly moved away along the path paved by the pea vine.

After more than 50 meters, he suddenly heard a distant and quiet melody of sadness.

Subconsciously, Klein looked up and saw the place covered by pea vines. Bernadie was sitting slightly bent on her waist and back. She shook her hair and buried her head low, putting the "human skull" to her mouth, letting the holes blow out the airflow, and weaving it into a night music.

The movement spread little by little with a calming power and a faint sadness, but did not alarm the soldiers guarding the bridge outside the Pea Vine Forest.

Klein stood there, listening carefully, and suddenly the longing for home appeared in his heart.
Chapter completed!