"Jim, did I behave in any way when I took the potion?"

Picking up the "Other-Faced Pocket Watch" placed next to him, Gleilynt was not surprised to find that two hours had passed.

"Unreal curly yellow hair? bulging muscles ......"

This is a very obvious mythical creature, but it is not real, because it has not touched the extraordinary power of divinity.

Glerint nodded, lifted the spiritual wall, and began to fill his stomach with the dry food and water prepared in advance, while trying to control the overflowing spirituality. In order not to be noticed by the waiters who saw him, Glerint remembered to bring in some food of his own.

It was very simple to restrain the overflowing spirituality, and Glerint, who had been prepared for a long time, directly pressed the "Chain of Secret Magic" wrapped around his right hand...... As one of the gems on the bracelet brightens, Glerint unlocks the extraordinary ability to "record". As long as this extraordinary ability is used, it will continue to consume the spirit, and at the same time, there is no external influence, which is really the best way to control the spirit after promotion.

As long as you consume most of your own spirituality, and then wait for it to recover naturally, you can basically control it from overflowing.

Of course, if you want to be very familiar with the spiritual growth brought about by promotion, you need to use extraordinary abilities frequently, and then slowly run in, at least half a month to twenty days.

……

In the evening, after depleting most of his spirit, Glerint slept through the afternoon and finally returned to his best state again.

Weighing himself, Glerint believes that even if he doesn't rely on various magical items, he already has the absolute strength to fight against most of the low-level extraordinary. If you fight head-on, you can even suppress and beat the sequence six of "Faceling" and "Hypnotist...... Of course, this is also because their extraordinary abilities are not good at head-on confrontation in the first place.

After putting Jim in his pocket, and enjoying a hearty dinner, Glerint decided to go straight home, thinking that he had not been aware that he had just completed his promotion.

At this moment, his inspiration was suddenly touched, and he faintly heard the sound of illusory water.

Slightly rusty, he put his index finger on the back of his middle finger, and then tapped it twice, and he silently turned on his vision.

In the vision, the inky black spindle fish Monroe's "head" rose, and then a certain scale opened, and an envelope flew out from below, quickly becoming larger.

"There's a letter from you......"

Glerint was quite curious to see Monroe's method of holding the letter, but unfortunately he still did not see the other party's vocal organs.

……

The letter was sent by Shirley, to the effect that a member of the Gnosis Society had been eyeing Sid Jeff in the afternoon, and that there was a good chance that he would do it tonight...... This is a full-fledged member of the Gnosis Society, and Shirley doesn't know the other's sequence level.

Although West Germany was not known as a philanthropic billionaire, he had not committed any crimes, so Gleilint intended to save his life.

In addition to saving his life, Gleilynt is also more than willing to sabotage the Gnostic's plans......

Glancing at the address given on the letter, Gleilynt looked at his pocket watch again, and without further delay, rode to Shirley's place in a carriage.

……

South Loop, Red Edged Flower Cafe, where Glerint found Shirley.

"Good evening, sir."

Shirley was, after all, Glerlint's retinue in terms of her status, so she was in the habit of calling Glerint "sir" without her first or last name, as was Alister. But Afra was much more restrained, more accustomed to addressing him as "Lord Viscount", which was a very formal title to Joan's occasional quip.

Glerint nodded, didn't order a drink, and went straight to the point:

"How's it going?"

"Did you contact West Germany and tell him to be ready?"

Shirley habitually stroked the short hair on her sideburns, nodded and said softly:

"That man hasn't done it yet, but in the afternoon he secretly probed the structure of the West German mansion."

"I've already told him by stuffing his mailbox that he's spent a lot of money to hire an extraordinary person to be his temporary bodyguard. The afternoon Gnostic Society's expedition to his mansion was discovered by the Extraordinary One, and the information was put on the spot I had told him in advance through the newsboy. ”

Also, with Shirley's sequence level at the bottom, it was obviously impossible for her to follow the members of the "Gnosis Society" all the way and fully confirm the other party's purpose for the afternoon.

"Can you secretly contact West Germany?"

"No problem, the information he gave me in the afternoon has a secret passage in his backyard!"

Shirley nodded, and led Glerint around the two alleys, knocking on the side door of a tailor's shop. At the same time, he explained:

"The four-story building next door is Sid's home, and from here you can go directly into his backyard and avoid the possible 'Gnostic' eyeliner."

……

Sid was a young rich man, perhaps less than forty years old, with a mixed-race face. Seeing the young and beautiful Shirley, a hint of vague covetousness instinctively flashed in his eyes......

Glerint was not on the mission and was unable to pick up "2-29" to wear, so no details were discovered.

"Good evening, two Excellencies, I'm Syd Jeff, I don't know what to call the two chiefs?"

Shirley's previous admonition in his mailbox was made in the name of the official Extraordinary, so he called the two Glerints the chiefs.

"I'm the police's external editor and investigator, so you can just call me Mato."

Gleilint didn't like this lewd-eyed, pale-skinned fellow too much. Although Shirley verified that he was not guilty of any capital crimes, he was not a good person just looking at this obviously indulgent wine-colored skin, at most he still had the bottom line of the law.

He made up a name for himself at random, and he told West Germany who he was. As for Shirley, he simply didn't even give an introduction.

Interestingly, it was his unusually arrogant demeanor that made West Germany completely believe in his identity, and did not dare to question it at all, let alone ask to see his documents. Of course, if he really wanted to see it, Glerint wasn't out of it.

"Okay, okay."

"Then dare I ask Your Excellency Mato, how do you want to deal with the enemy who may arrive at night?"

Glerint leaned back in the chair, his right leg resting on his left, and his right index finger tapping on the tabletop as if in thought.

After a moment, he asked:

"Is there a darkroom that is more hidden?"

"Yes, I don't know ......"

With a slight doubt, Sid nodded affirmatively, wanting to ask about Glelint's plan. But before he could ask his words, he was interrupted by Glerint:

"Okay, from now on, I'm Syd Jeff."

He covered his face with his hands, and with the help of the "different pocket watch", his face squirmed, and he became the appearance of West Germany, and even his figure was similar.

Seeing this scene, Sid's pupils dilated rapidly, his mouth opened a little bit uncontrollably, and his body trembled uncontrollably......

The strangeness he had been exposed to in the past 40 years was not as frightening as Glelint's slight hand. Even when someone held a sacrifice ceremony in his manor, the bones he saw with clumsy and stiff behavior were not like this time, which made people feel cold in their hearts.

Ignoring his shock and fear, Gleilynt calmly commanded:

"You, on the other hand, go into the secret room and let the extraordinaire you hire go with you."

This was to prevent his servants from having the "Gnostic" eyeliner inside, thus revealing his true location, causing the enemy to ignore himself and go straight to West Germany, where he was hiding. In addition, he instructed Sid to order his servants to prepare coats and other things for him, and informed Sid's personal servants in advance, and to pay attention to guiding Gleilint's behavior so as not to show anything unusual.

In the end, he also had Shirley hide in the backlit shadows outside the building—the Assassin tonight was not himself, and neither was the Assassin's target.