Not only did Klein not find any useful information about the Joker, but he was even frightened. The dead clown actually sat up and grabbed his wrist!

Then he contacted the captain and explained the reason and wasted a lot of his work. When it was all over, he left the morgue that had left him with a psychological shadow.

"Phew, this toss is even more tiring than fighting, I hope I can still sleep tonight."

Thinking of the cold touch of the clown's corpse, Klein felt sick again.

He took a breath to calm himself down, then closed the door to the morgue and returned to the hallway.

When he subconsciously wanted to hold his hat, his hand touched the air:

"My hat and cane!"

Da, da, da! Klein ran back to the arsenal again.

Old Neil had put all the furnishings on his desk back in their original places. At this time, he was sitting in a chair, drinking coffee and reading the newspaper.

"Mr. Neil, are you drinking coffee at this point?"

The wall clock on the wall had reached 5 p.m.

The rich aroma of coffee lifted Klein's spirits, but he still wondered about Neil's choice.

"This is the Byron coffee that Grandin just delivered...... The taste was amazing. Old Neil shook the coffee cup with it, the liquid inside was clear and moving, "Forgive me for being greedy for a moment and not holding back." Klein: Do you want a little? ”

There was still half of the coffee in the coffee pot on the table.

Klein was a little moved, but after drinking this cup of coffee, maybe he really couldn't sleep tonight. So he finally shook his head and said, "No, a good night's sleep will help me refresh." Also Where did Grandin go? ”

He didn't see Mr. Fate in the arsenal.

"Grandin said he was going to visit the city of Tingen and had already left."

Old Neil seemed to be still immersed in the wonderful aroma of coffee, and his voice was a little erratic.

"Then I'll go first."

Crane, who had made up his mind to stare at Mr. Fate, pulled out the cane from the umbrella stand and tucked it under his armpit. Put on his top hat again and hurriedly left the arsenal.

As for how to find Mr. Destiny, he also has a way. For example, he can try the Divination Staff, he happens to have a gold coin from Mr. Destiny in his hand, and it should be enough to use this as a link to connect.

However, as soon as Klein walked to the door of the Black Thorn Security Company, he was stopped by Roseanne, who was staying at the front desk:

"Klein, do you know that gentleman?"

Her face was flushed, and she didn't speak at any end or end.

"Who?" It was the first time Klein had discovered that Roxanne's strength could be so great. was caught by her, and he couldn't move.

"It's the man who speaks softly, has bright eyes, and smiles when he asks for directions." Rosanne gripped Crane's arm tighter, "There's a little bit of his brown hair up, I'd love to brush it for him." Of course, I know that single men don't like to take care of their appearance......"

Leonard walks back and forth with his unkempt hair every day, and I've never seen you so excited.

Klein couldn't help but sneer.

"Hiss~"

The pain made Klein grin, and he felt like a pair of tongs were gripping his arm, "That gentleman's name is Grandin Ode, and he's a night watchman. This time I came from Beckland to help. ”

"Alas, Bey->>

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Crane ...... "Roshan let go of Klein and sat back down at the front desk.

"Rosan, do you know where he went?" Crane asked, rubbing his arm.

"He looks like he's looking for a maid café?" Roseanne seemed to have lost interest in everything. She waved her hand and casually dismissed Crane.

"Maid Cafe...... Is there such a place in the city of Tingen? With a question mark in his head, Klein stepped out of the security company and slumped on the road.

Is it necessary for me to keep an eye on Mr. Destiny?

Grandin certainly didn't want to go to that kind of place on his own. He was now being dragged by Lorota with one hand, and it felt like his arm had been broken.

"Lorota, what you need now is rest, not running around the streets."

In order not to dislocate his arm, he could only try to keep up with the lady leading the way in front of him.

"What nonsense are you talking about, coffee, desserts, maids! These are the cures for the body and mind! Lorota spoke out on the street, not minding the gaze of passers-by.

"You're right." Grandin didn't mean to retort, "But why pull me?" ”

"I'm so badly injured, of course I need someone to help me carry something." Lorota rightfully said, her injured arm hanging from her chest.

Compared to you, I'm the one who gets hurt!

Grandin found himself unconscious in his arm.

Pulling and pulling along the way, even if he was very reluctant, he finally followed Lorota to the café.

This maid café called 'Welcome Master' gave him the illusion of traveling through time and space.

Through the entire glass curtain wall of the café, they can see the girls dressed in fluttering lace maid outfits, which is very modern. new

Lorota's breathing beside him suddenly increased, and it was very embarrassing.

However, Lorota is not the only one who has lost his temper. Next to the door of the café, where the cat ornaments were hung, a chubby man who looked to be in his thirties or forties, was also hesitating.

He had a round face, dressed like a village witch doctor, and his dark robes were embroidered with strange decorative symbols. His dark blue eyes were now staring at the inside of the café without blinking.

Because his dress was so weird, Grandin gave him a few more looks.

This outfit might be very useful when playing the role of a god stick, but the girls in the coffee shop obviously don't let such weirdos in.

Grandin thought the fat witch doctor was amused, but before he could talk, he was dragged into the café by Lorota. As he passed by the fat witch doctor, his spirit pulsed. But by the time Grandin turned around, the man had already left.

Grandin's dinner was served in a café. There are all kinds of small cakes, and fried rice with love painted on them, which is very sweet. Even though the pastries were delicious, Grandin didn't want to see them again for a while.

Lorota was very satisfied and packed a lot. They left the place just before the café closed. Because Lorota was wounded, the packed paper bags were carried by Grandin.

Tingen is much quieter at night, and their destination is St. Selena's Church.

There are temporary rooms for night watchmen in the church, and the team members will stay there tonight.

However, the stone room was a little damp, and Grandin was not used to it, so he opened another room in the hotel outside at his own expense.

Of course, before parting, he sent Lorota back with a gentlemanly demeanor.