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After hearing this, Klein was slightly stunned, and then nodded.

"My name is Richard Ernst." The tall young man smiled and said, "It was an unforgettable first meeting. ”

The name? Founder of the Ernst Foundation? The Foundation has a history of about 200 years, and it is said that it was originally founded in Intis, so it is understandable that Ms. D can be contacted. If the founder was a sage or an angel, it would not be surprising that he is still alive.

"Hello." Klein simply maintained Gelman Sparrow's appearance and persona, "whatever you want." ”

Ms. D seems to have called out an extremely strong man, the founder of the charitable foundation is actually a strong man of the Rose School...... Looks restrained? Temperance? The Rose School in the Southern Continent seems to have lost a lot of information since Siea went crazy inexplicably...... Crane felt his worldview shake, and he reached out and pinched the sides of his cheeks, turning his head to look at the Amon doppelganger and monocle mummy lying upright on the ground in a less gloating manner.

Then, Crane tried to control his "winner" puppet again, and the parasitic puppet arched his back and coughed vigorously, and it didn't take long for it to cough out a twelve-link transparent worm from its throat.

"Demigod-level materials, not bad."

Richard Ernst looked at the mummy with the same eyes as he looked at the pork to be cut on the market board, and after a few seconds, he turned to look at Gelman Sparrow, who maintained the face of a grim adventurer, and the smile on his face expanded again:

"Can you donate some of these Time Worm clones to me?"

Since Mr. X is also an extraordinary person and has something to do with Amon's clone, Richard directly reported the name of this weird bug.

“…… Donation? Crane struggled to hold on, looking at the men and women who were standing tall in the room, and through the perspective of the animal puppets, he could see even the home of Councillor Macht as if the pause button had been pressed for a moment, and they stood there stiffly, holding a motion of pinching their eye sockets or wiping their monocles, and in the corner, the frightened Hazel Macht trembled and clasped her arms around herself, sobbing quietly.

This young lady may need a psychotherapy...... Crane walked down.

"Yes, donations, these things have a price."

Richard suddenly thought of something, and looked at Klein with anticipation in his eyes:

"Mr. Dantès, you seem to be interested in investing in the philanthropic sector in the Southern Continent? Our foundation has been established for nearly 200 years, with sufficient funds and foundations, a mature operation system, and many industries to provide funds and materials, which can basically operate independently. It also has some influence in the north and south continents, and if you are interested in this, we can have a good chat. ”

Klein couldn't help but be stunned, did you enter the state of pulling investment so quickly? You should be a demigod or even an angel, right? So skilled?

"I have the intention, but I need to think about it."

"No problem. Our foundation is the best choice if you're determined, and funders are welcome to visit our facilities at any time. ”

Heading to the Southern Continent? There was a trace of resistance in Klein's heart, but after the experience of cleaning the toilet in the charity hospital and seeing and hearing in the Southern Continent, there was only a trace of resistance. He nodded reluctantly, "I trust you." ”

Do Ms. D and Aurora really think that Dawn Dantès is a rich man with a fixed industry, but in fact, Dawn Dantès only has tens of thousands of pounds on hand, and he must rely on his wisdom and cheekiness to work hard to maintain the image of a wealthy man...... Klein muttered a few words in his mind and asked the question he was most curious about at the moment:

"You are a member of the Southern Continent Rose School? Sorry, maybe my question is a bit sharp, but would you make the children who are helped by the Foundation believe in the 'Bound God' or the 'Mother Tree of Desire'? ”

Richard smacked his touch and shook his head: "I practice freedom of belief program. ”

"As long as the children have completed the necessary basic grammar and sewing classes, they can leave with the ability to earn a living, and we will not interfere with their future beliefs - but not necessarily in the Southern Continent, they will basically fall to the 'bound god'."

Whoever is funded will have a natural affection for whom, which is something that cannot be helped.

Through a simple exchange, Klein preliminarily judged that the other party probably belonged to the more reasonable and easy-to-talk type, and his vigilance gradually decreased, and he asked seriously: "I also know something about the Rose School, take the liberty to ask, do you belong to the temperance school?" ”

"You do know a lot, but this ......"

Richard scratched his head, a little worried about scaring away potential investors: "...... Am I actually a permissive? In other words, the Rose School does not have a strict division of moderation and indulgence, only 'which state of moderation and indulgence is temporarily in it', for example, I have maintained a state of moderation most of the time, and those who are still fleeing in the northern continent have basically gathered for the time being. ”

Hearing the first sentence, Klein's heart suddenly burst, and he almost immediately switched places with the remaining secret puppets in the courtyard, and clenched the thousand paper cranes in his arms, but the kindness and sincerity expressed by the other party made him can't help but quiet down and listen to these words.

So much change has taken place within the Rose School?

Are Sharon and Marich still on the run in the North Continent?

Faced with this self-proclaimed powerhouse of indulgence, Klein thought for a moment and decided not to reveal the names of the two of them: "I understand. ”

After a moment of silence, he asked:

"I still want to know one more thing, when I was in the Southern Continent, I once entrusted two helpless people to Ms. D's property, do you know the current living conditions of those two people?"

"Is it the disabled man, with the uncle and nephew of a thirteen-year-old girl?" Richard found the corresponding figure almost without thinking about it, "Ms. D's industry in the Southern Continent is two textile factories that we have cooperated with, and some new machines have been introduced, which can also be operated by people with disabilities, and they are now working in textile factories. Although the salaries are not high due to some inefficiency, our foundation provides them with accommodation and basic medical care, and the two of them are now paid a combined salary of £1 a week. ”

The weekly salary of the two of them is one pound, which is indeed a bit low, but they will not starve to death under the price of the Southern Continent...... That little girl is actually 13 years old, and she can't see her growth after long-term malnutrition...... Klein was a little relieved, and there was a smile on his face:

"That's a good thing."

"Our foundation is good."

Richard took out a small notebook from the small pocket on his chest, and the small notebook magically turned into a brochure:

"We care for children and the elderly, we provide basic education and medical care, and we teach them the necessary livelihood skills. Our children make handicrafts as gifts during holidays and investor birthdays, and we have a wide range of extracurricular activities to suit every child......"

The corners of Crane's mouth twitched slightly.

Although it is very profane and impolite, the other party's skillful sales posture and line skills make the door-to-door sales of this suspected angelic powerhouse in his eyes stronger and stronger, just like the TV commercials that began to be repeated in the highlights every time he was a child, he was almost a loud shout "Good news!" Good news! "Big horn.

"I'll think about it!" Klein didn't dare to interrupt loudly, so he had to say in the interval between the other party's pauses, "I'll ......"

"Klein! I'll help—"

At that moment, a green-eyed young man flying in the sky—or rather, dragged by a cane in his hand—reached the top of the courtyard, and before he could finish his sentence, he immediately saw a mummy lying on the ground, and a young man who was talking enthusiastically to Gelman Sparrow.

Leonard is stuck.

Crane looked away with some reluctance, and before he could do that, he hinted with his eyes that Leonard should land or leave quickly.

Leonard landed in the distance in confusion, staring nervously and vigilantly at the young man who seemed to have Fursak blood, and felt that the other party also seemed a little familiar—bad, could it be the kind of familiarity he had seen on the wanted post.

In his mind, Parles sighed, "It's too late." I had to ask Him if he would like to exchange something else. ”

"He?" Another Him? Leonard almost blurted out the inquiry.

Richard gave Leonard a strange look, startling the latter.

"With the angel's hearing, I think He now hears exactly what you're saying." Parles snorted, "A rising star who became an angel in two hundred years, one of the most outstanding 'madmen' in the Rose School, you can go back and look through the dossier." ”

"Crazy?" Leonard looked at the other again, "Is it Sequence 8 of 'Prisoner'?" ”

"Hmm." "He did something he wanted to do, and he might have scared you when he said it...... He turned more than 2,000 people into bread and meat overnight, and then distributed them to the people of the Southern Continent. ”

Leonard was stunned for two seconds, and then his hair suddenly stood on end.

Turning people into food? Or give it to someone else?

Lunatic! This is a complete lunatic! Surely it is the worst indulgence of the Rose School!

Leonard's scalp tingled, and he could barely resist trying to remind Crane to leave.

After scaring Leonard, Pallis smiled in a good mood: "What are you afraid of?" He is also very normal, arguably one of the most normal 'prisoner' angels, and as long as you don't try to provoke Him, He can even be called kind. ”

Why do people always appear around Klein...... Leonard couldn't help but swallow his saliva, his hands were still trembling a little because of the horror story just now, what did the other party appear for this time?

Leonard hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly moved forward at the urging of Paris.

"......" Klein looked at Leonard, thinking of the old man on the other party who was weak and needed supplements, so he had to ask the angel beside him, "How many Time Worms do you need?" ”

Richard's smile suddenly became a little more sincere:

"Truth be told, sir, I don't know the peculiarities of this path, I only know that the demigods of the thieves can use the worms of time to parasitize others to create clones, but there is no way to safely strip them from the parasitic......"

He looked at the motionless corpses around him and spread his hands: "What I can do is to stop the parasites from continuing to grow, so that they stop moving. It's best if you have a way to peel it safely, and as for the Worm of Time, I don't need this strongest one, I only need eight. ”

Parles roughly estimated the number of Time Worms already in the house:

"Yes."

Leonard glanced at Crane, who immediately nodded, "No problem." ”

Richard looked at Leonard again, a little curious as to how such a young man would be able to peel off the Time Worm. He stepped back a little, leaving Leonard and Parles plenty of time to prepare, and immediately untied all of Amun's clones.

The next moment, all the people who were parasitized by Amon suddenly moved, and they all began to flee in all directions, and even prepared to steal other people's identities and continue to hide and leave!

And the mummy Amon lying on the ground immediately stole the distance, and his legs were still in "restraint", no matter how he stole he was always in place, unable to move, unable to leave.

At this time, Leonard followed the old man's instructions, stretched his arms slightly, and relaxed his spirit body.

In his pair of green eyes, a slightly dim "Worm of Time" with twelve translucent links suddenly appeared.

These two "Worms of Time" are one after the other, forming the same ring vertically.

The ring slowly turned, and behind Leonard a huge shadow of an ancient mottled shadow.

The phantom was like the surface of a wall clock carved out of stone, divided into twelve grids, each gray and white or blue and black, mixed with each other, with distinct boundaries, and with different symbols, Klein just glanced at it, and felt that his life was passing at an accelerated pace.

While!

It is as if the bell rings through history, and it swings far away in the "empty" hidden world.

Everything Klein saw slowed down, and an indescribable indescribable torrent surged in, rolling the Ammon Illusory Shadow towards the great illusory stone wall clock.

In fact, it was the "Worm of Time", and Amon's clone, who was wearing monocles, suddenly reached down and aimed at Gelman Sparrow with his palm.

Suddenly, Klein saw that the skin on the back of his hand was rapidly drying, wrinkling a little, and growing age spots that were not very noticeable.

The speed at which Amun's phantom was absorbed slowed down a bit, but it still couldn't interrupt the process, and finally retracted into the form of a link worm. The shackles of his legs were untied just in time, and he threw himself behind Leonard, into the illusory ancient stone wall clock.

While!

Another bell rang, and there was a mottled hand on the gray and black staggered clock surface.

The hand jumped down a few squares, causing the bell to reverberate more and more rapidly.

Inside 39 and 160 Berklund Street, a number of bright lights flew out, which were pulled and absorbed into the illusory ancient stone wall clock.

At this moment, the bell rang again.

On the illusory ancient stone wall clock, the mottled gray hands began to rotate in reverse!

One, two, three, Klein saw his skin quickly regain its radiance, and the markings faded and disappeared one after another.

In a matter of seconds, he returned to his original form, and life never seemed to pass.

Richard watched this scene curiously, he looked at the house next door, and saw that the shivering little girl had not been sucked away by the extraordinary properties that had been reduced together, and finally set his eyes on Leonard.

"Is this an extraordinary convergence after strengthening? Angels of the Thief's Path? The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl upward, "Beckland is even more lively than I thought now...... Will the angel of the thief's path attract the legendary 'Amon'? ”

He left abruptly and in a less hurry, and even had some arrogance to stay in Beckland for a while before leaving.

TBC

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It's hard to concentrate, and the fever is gone, but I feel like my IQ has decreased.

I just haven't recovered much energy, wait for me to get better......

Also allergic! I'll go! Why didn't anyone tell me that this thing still has allergies! (I took allergy medicine)

(End of chapter)