Melissa stood in front of the grave, her eyes glazed and unfocused, but Elizabeth next to her was wiping away tears.

Dunn, Leonard, Benson, and Frye carried the coffin and walked over and placed it in the grave.

After the priest's eulogy and their respective prayers, the mud rustled and began to fill in, and the black coffin was obscured little by little.

The grave was filled in and the slate was covered, and Leonard took one last look at Klein's tombstone, which had three lines:

"The best brother;"

"Best brother;"

"The best colleague."

As the funeral drew to a close, Gawain waited until the others had left, and then walked over to Mr. Azik.

As if expected, Azik turned around and waited quietly.

"Hello, Mr. Azik, my name is Anduin, and I'm a friend of Klein." Gawain was the first to say hello.

"Hello, do you know me?" Azk asked, a little confused.

"Yes, Klein mentioned you to me." Gawain replied.

Azik said with a somewhat gloomy expression:

"Klein was a good student, alas..."

"Yes, he's a very good and reliable friend too." Gawain said approvingly.

"You're extraordinary, aren't you?" Azik asked.

"Yes, you're so discerning." Gawain gave a fluttering sycophant.

Azk looked Gawain up and down, and asked with some confusion:

"You're special, I don't seem to be aware of your fate."

Can't perceive my fate? Gawain raised his eyebrows, a guess looming in his mind.

"By the way, what is the matter with you coming to me?" Seeing that Gawain was silent, Azk did not continue to inquire about the matter.

In fact, fate is abnormal, and he has seen one before.

But it was a disharmony in fate, and it was obviously manipulated by someone, so he reminded him at that time.

Even so, Klein still had an accident, which cost him a good student.

And the one in front of him is even more powerful, and fate can't even see it.

"Well, that's right, Mr. Azik, I have a reluctant request." Gawain came back to his senses and said with some embarrassment.

"Tell me." Azk said gently.

"I... I would like to lend you a messenger. Gawain felt a little unspeakable.

He was really forced to have no choice, so he came to Mr. Azik to see if he could try to borrow a messenger.

Originally, Gawain thought that with his extraordinary talent, not to mention the spirit creatures lining up for him to choose, at least there should be a few who were willing to sign a contract with him.

So he bought the materials in Beckland and came to Tingen.

Gawain plans to slowly pick a good messenger for himself as he implements his plan.

However, when he took advantage of his free time to perform a ritual to summon the messenger, it turned out that there was not a single spirit creature willing to bird him.

He changed the summoning phrase several times, and the ritual materials were consumed a lot, but in the end, nothing happened.

It made him feel like something was wrong.

He had no choice but to come to Mr. Azik to see if he could try to borrow a messenger for the time being.

In return, Gawain can also help Mr. Azik find his memories.

"Hehe, don't be embarrassed, it's a very simple thing." Azik saw Gawain's embarrassment and comforted him.

He raised his hand slightly, and Gao Wen suddenly felt a cold and cold aura.

He turned on his vision, and saw that hazy white bones were thrown out of the ground next to him, forming a strange fountain.

A few seconds later, there was an illusory monster in the cemetery.

It is made entirely of white bone, with pitch-black flames flickering in its eye sockets, and is nearly four meters tall.

is close to 1.9 meters tall, and Gao Wen, who has always looked down at others, can only be looked down on in front of it at the moment.

"This is one of my messengers, I can lend it to you for the time being, and then return it to me when you find a suitable messenger." Probably because of Klein's relationship, Azik seems to be very talkative.

"Thank you, Mr. Azik." Gawain thanked him from the bottom of his heart, this really helped him a lot.

Azik smiled, turning his head and motioning for the bone messenger to step forward.

But the moment the giant bone messenger saw Gawain, it instinctively took a step back.

Gawain:......

Azik: ......

The two looked at each other and fell into an awkward silence.

"This ......" Gawain's whole body was numb.

Are you serious about taking a step back? He thought to himself that he was not so unpopular.

Mr. Azik frowned at this time, waved away the bone messenger, and said:

"I'm sorry, but for some reason, I may not be able to help you with the Courier's affairs."

"Mr. Azik, do you know what's going on?

"After I used the ritual of summoning messengers, no spirit creatures were willing to pay attention to me." Gawain asked suspiciously.

He saw that Mr. Azik probably knew the reason, so he wanted to ask.

After all, the messenger is too important to him.

Many of his subsequent plans required a good messenger to carry out.

"Rest assured, you don't have to worry about the Messenger." Azik didn't say it explicitly, but only comforted him.

"It's... All right. Gawain sighed regretfully.

"Mr. Azik, do you know the cause of Crane's death?" When he saw that the messenger had failed, he changed the subject.

Because Ince Zangwill's action was too quick and decisive this time, Mr. Azik did not know the identity of the mastermind behind the scenes.

Therefore, Gawain had no choice but to act as this tinkerer and pass the information to Mr. Azik, so that the plot would not go too far.

"All I know is that there was someone behind the scenes who arranged it all.

"What about you? How much do you know about this whole thing? Azik asked with a serious expression.

The man behind the scenes had taken his child's skull and killed his favorite student.

To say that he didn't hate that person was simply impossible.

So, no matter what needs to be paid, Azik has to dig up the identity of the person behind the scenes.

But there are some problems with his own identity, so it's not easy to ask the night watchman directly.

"That man's name was Ince Zangwill, and he was an archbishop of the Church of the Night.

"He failed to be promoted to a demigod, so he defected from the church and then ......"

Gawain told everything and sold Ince Zangwill completely.

After that, the two exchanged information about Ince Zangwill, and said goodbye to each other.

Azik looked at Gawain in the distance, touched his chin, and said with some doubts:

"Isn't this the Son of some church?"