"Although I've only just become a 'psychic', and I don't know how long it will take to finish digesting it, it doesn't hurt to prepare early......" Jian replied as she pondered her words.

Gadelia looked at the subordinate who had been arranged by the "mysterious queen" on her ship, and knew that she had not told all the truth, so she had to think tiredly: I thought that I would finally come to a worry-free place, but I didn't expect that like those on the ship, I would always cause trouble for me......

However, after a moment of silence, Gardelia asked, "Who is the 'janitor' of Sequence 5?" You talk about it carefully. ”

Jane did not dare to conceal anything in this matter, otherwise she would probably harm the captain, and also harm herself and Hugh, so she recounted in detail what Abner had told her about the origin of Baron "Conwar" and his subsequent battle against the "MI9" team, and finally concluded:

"Overall, that 'gatekeeper' itself is equivalent to a powerful sequence 5 with a 'demigod-level' seal, and his strange spiritual strength is unknown, but judging from his previous performance, it should only be to the level of sequence 5 or sequence 6."

Barons more than 700 years ago...... Contamination by high levels of presence ...... A "janitor" who can use the "Black Knight" ability...... And that's not counting that strange spirit......

Although the "star general" Gadelia expected it, she didn't expect the enemy to be so difficult, and she was stunned for a moment before she said helplessly:

"Such a person, even if you use the seal from the mausoleum, you can temporarily manipulate Ludwil and me to cooperate, at most you can defeat him, and it will be difficult to keep him...... I advise you to give up. ”

"What if there are 'ghosts' and 'living corpses' to help intercept their retreat? Although they will not join the siege, they will help limit the opponent's mobility. "Jane had communicated with Miss Sharon before and had made a deal.

"Then you can try...... "Gardelia pondered for a moment before bowing slightly, then said meaningfully to Jane, "I don't ask why you had to kill the 'janitor', but whether it succeeds or not, the favor I owed you before the ruins will be paid off." ”

"Of course." Jane nodded without hesitation.

"In that case, tell me about your plan." Gadelia pushed down her heavy glasses and asked.

"Yes, Captain." Jane recounts in detail her plan to use Hugh as bait to fish out the baron.

"The plan is okay, the only loophole is that the baron is uncertain, and the 'bait' you prepared is likely not to meet him." At this point, Gadelia habitually pushed down the frame again, and instead asked, "Do you have a backup plan?" ”

"Unfortunately, it didn't ......," Jane sighed. Her only connection in Beckland was Abner, and it was good that the plan of action she had made without wanting to alarm him was so perfect, how could there be a backup.

"In that case, I need two days of preparation time to start on Wednesday night...... Also, I'll stay at Beckland until Friday at most, and if they still don't take the bait by then, then I'll abandon the operation. Gardelia was silent for more than a dozen seconds before saying.

"Yes, I have no opinion." Jane thought for a moment and exhaled.

……

At night, Hugh left all his clothes and makeup tools in Abner's storeroom, and then left his rented house.

She and Forth had already moved from the North End to Joe Wood, and they lived not far from Kings Street, so there was no need to stay overnight as before.

On the way, Hugh's inspiration was suddenly touched, but before she could turn on her vision, a letter was stuffed into her hand.

Hugh unfolded the letter and looked at it, and then said to himself with a solemn expression: "Wednesday night? ”

Then she went to the park on the side of the street, lit the letter, burned it to ashes, and sprinkled it in the grass.

……

On Tuesday morning, Klein knocked on the door of the captain's office very skillfully.

With permission, he twisted the handle and pushed open the door, where he saw the captain enjoying breakfast, with the rich aroma of coffee on his right hand and white bread, toast, and bacon on a plate.

"What's the matter?" Dunn pulled out a soft tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth.

"Mr. Stewart hasn't arrived yet?" Klein had already walked around the company before, and since he didn't find the deacon of the Storm Church, he wanted to come to the captain's place to have a look, and report something by the way.

"Mr. Stewart's train has derailed, and he had already telegraphed last night that he was going to visit again next week." Dunn casually handed a message on the table to Klein.

Klein took it and glanced at it a few times, thinking of the supplement to "Honest People" that he bought yesterday afternoon, and subconsciously blurted out: "This is really a coincidence." ”

As he spoke, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and found that in addition to some telegrams, there was also an open magazine in front of the captain.

"It's a coincidence, but it should be written in the telegram that the mystical mentor has determined that the accident was purely accidental, and there is no trace of man-made...... In the case investigation, we should believe in the profession of a 'secret art instructor' who has been a 'detective'. Dunn leaned back in his chair and said.

Crane nodded, skipped the topic, and talked about the business he came over this time:

"I've met Daxter Guderian, the madhouse doctor, a member of the Psychic Alchemy."

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he swept to the title of the magazine that was spread out in front of the captain:

"The Donensman sap in the Southern Continent rainforest has a significant effect on promoting hair growth."

This...... Could it be that after finally making progress with Ms. Dai Li, I want to pay attention to the image?

If old Neil was still around, he would probably suggest devise a hair-growing ritual magic to pray to the goddess for help, and whether he would eventually grow full of body hair and turn into a curly-haired baboon, that's another question......

Ahem, maybe Mr. Tower, who is more knowledgeable in ritual magic, can devise a safer and more reliable method......

Wait, why am I thinking about this? I'm not bald yet! Could it be that the previous "late-night live broadcasts" gave me a sense of crisis?

What is this...... Spiritual warning?

The self-deprecation in his heart suddenly made Klein's happiness tinged with sadness, and the sadness was full of funny, like a "clown".

At this point, Dunn leaned forward again, clasped his hands together, and asked, "What information did the doctor provide?" ”

Crane came to his senses, threw away the funny thoughts in his mind, and briefly described: "He told me that before Hood Eugen went mad, someone visited him frequently, and that man was called Laneuse. ”

"Lanerus......" Dunn raised his hand and rubbed the corner of his forehead, "I seem to have heard of ...... somewhere"

"It's the fraudster who took at least 10,000 gold pounds." Klein reminded.

At the same time, he couldn't help but scold: Captain, you are not sensitive to money at all!

Dunn thought about it with a serious expression, and shook his head to indicate that he was not impressed.

Seeing this, Crane had to pick up the details of Lanlius, and then apply for psychic of Hood Eugen in the hope of getting clues.

Dunn finally agreed to Klein's plan, and after some thought, decided:

“…… We went early in the morning and sneaked in secretly.

"I'll stay by and be prepared for accidents."

……

Beckland, Bridge South, Yuejihua Street.

A horse-drawn cab stopped at the door of the Harvest Chapel, and Abner glanced at the gray mist in the air, pressed his silk top hat, and walked out of the carriage and through the gate slowly.

As soon as he entered, he saw Miss Hazel, dressed in a priest's attire, carefully wiping the candlesticks on both sides with a rag and a bucket of water.

And Father Utravsky, who seemed to be a little taller, was giving an early morning sermon.

He sat down and waited for a while, and when the priest had finished his final greetings, he stepped forward, greeted Bishop Utravsky with a smile, and then asked:

"Father, is there any news from Wednesday's ball?"

Bishop Utravsky smiled mildly, "My status is not suitable for such an occasion, but I got you an invitation. ”

As he spoke, he took out a beautifully printed card from his bosom and handed it to Abner.

"Thank you very much, Father." Abner took the card and nodded his head in thanks.

"Hehe, you should be most grateful to Councillor Macht, it was he who helped to make it so smooth. Well, the family should be at the ball then, and you can just follow Mr. Councillor. Bishop Utravsky laughed.

With Congressman Makht...... Maybe rub into the carriage? Abner thought differently, but he also felt that it was not good to leave immediately, so he simply picked up a rag and helped Hézel wipe the tables and chairs in the church.

But just as he wiped the handrail of the basement staircase, he found that on the heavy stone door where Hazel had been imprisoned, the "Holy Emblem of Life" inscribed with spiritual materials lit up again, and together with many mysterious symbols, it formed a complete ban.

"Who is this holding again?

"Wait, count the time...... It can't be some vampire who got lost and sent to the door, right? ”