The blood moon hung in the middle of the sky, illuminating the two waves of people chasing and fleeing below.

As they talked, Jager and the others were approaching the docks' union tavern, and in the distance, a few people in the alley could hear the loud party.

"Are these departments stationed around St. Samuel's Cathedral?" Hearing Klein's description of the Church of the Night, Yager frowned, "It's not easy. ”

"Yes, the cathedral in Beckland is the hub of the Church of the Night in the Kingdom of Rune and is very safe." Klein pretended not to hear Yager's dangerous speech.

"Office"

The villain in his heart covered his face in despair.

He wasn't interested in the demigod's entanglement with the Night Church, he just wanted not to squeeze him into an information provider, and he didn't want to wake up one morning surrounded by the red gloves of his old club.

But then again, the bishop is also in a strange state.

Klein watched him secretly as he followed Yager, who seemed to be pensive, through the alleys of the East End.

Generally speaking, the strong who have reached the demigod level have an extraordinary understanding of mysteries, let alone the division of extraordinary forces, but now even he and Miss Justice have more common sense than the bishop.

Is there something wrong with the bishop?

Like what..... Like Mr. Azik.

Klein immediately thought of his thighs, capable of killing Aziz in an instant. With the same swift kills, the same lack of common sense, the Bishop may have lost his memory.

What is the amnesiac capital of Beckland.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ke matched the cat's speechless emoji in his heart.

Beside him, Yager, who had come back from his thoughts, then asked, "Do you know what sequences the Night Church has?" ”

"The main thing is the sequence that the sleepless is in, this is the complete path mastered by the Church of the Night, I only know the name from sequence nine to sequence seven, and the rest need to have a high-ranking position within the church to obtain."

Unable to resist the temptation of the demigod helper, Crane still told the whole information duplicitously.

"Others are like soothsayers, voyeurs, and so on. These other churches in Beckland may also have them. ”

"The main abilities of the sleepless pathway revolve around dreams, and most of them do not require sleep...... What happened to you?! ”

Klein saw the bishop, who had been listening to him carefully, suddenly cover his head in pain.

Dreamland.

Yager was instinctively familiar with the word.

Emotions welled up from the bottom of my heart, as if with warmth, relief, and ...... Crazy.

His temples ached like pins and needles for a moment, then returned to normal without a trace.

Painful and messy, he stepped onto a puddle on the side of the road, and the splash of dirty water left a trail on Yager's trench coat and dripped down the cuffs onto his hands.

The icy touch diverted the black-haired youth's attention from the image in his mind back to reality.

Crane was beside him, stunned, half-supporting him.

"I'm fine, thank you." After a brief loss of consciousness, Yager straightened up again, "The headache is an old injury. ”

Your expression is not very convincing.

Crane nodded superficially, inwardly focusing on the speculation of the amnesiac demigods.

While the two were talking, the road from the East End had come to an end, and they were back behind the dock union at the port.

Seeing Yager walking slowly, Williams beckoned: "The way to church is from that side, I'll go back first." ”

He pointed to the pitch-black street on his right.

"Goodbye." Yager bowed his head at him, his right hand still rubbing his uncomfortable temple, "Also, please don't tell anyone about my investigation, you know, some big people don't really want to see it." ”

Thinking of the extraordinary people around him, he didn't even bother to lower his voice.

Of course, the others didn't dare to ask, and they looked at the sky as if they had become deaf in an instant.

"No problem." Williams said yes as he backed away, and couldn't wait to turn and sink into the back of the building.

Tonight is still too thrilling for an ordinary person like him.

The alley quieted down, leaving Ian, Crane, and the invisible Miss Sharon and Yager staring at each other.

Yager looked at the others: "We're separated here?" ”

"No problem."

"Yes."

"By the way," he turned to Klein as he thought of the agreement, "your information is valuable, but we'll see if it's the same as solving this problem." If there is an extra part......"

"I'll make up the extra with gold pounds, is that okay?"

Yager nodded contentedly, "Okay." ”

"Please don't mention my presence to MI9, goodbye."

Because Klein is a relationship with the Fool's Family, he is relatively confident that several people will not reveal his identity. In fact, there is also an element of Yager having no idea about his own level, but as long as he knew what the wild demigod meant in Beckland, he would not let a few people go so easily.

In the chaotic and dilapidated narrow alleys of the East End, several people greeted each other with Rune's farewell salute, and the thin figures of the big boy and the detective gradually disappeared around the corner of the street in the distance, which was the edge of the East End, and after leaving, just cross two streets to the Holy Wind Church of the Storm Church.

With the church staff on duty, they must be safe.

Very well, he can now see where those pursuers were.

Agger withdrew his gaze and prepared to complete the agreement. At the moment he has two solutions in place for Klein's troubles. One, assassinate Ambassador Intis, and then dispose of the body.

Second, send the Zmanga party to hell together, and then dispose of everyone's bodies.

After all, Rosago clearly had a tendency to silence, and he had heard about the crimes of the Zmange Party in the East Side from far away in the office.

The paralegal felt that they were not unjustly sentenced to death.

The two options are similar, but one of them will be much more expensive.

It is hoped that Ambassador Intis will be able to choose the second one.

He turned on his vision and looked for another extraordinary person who was about the same strength as Miss Female Ghost in his vision just now.

Well? Not in the East End?

Yager was surprised to find that the dock behind him was only an endless gray color.

He turned, counting the points of light that coincided in the direction of the church.

One, two, three.

Over there.

......

After separating from Mr. Bishop, who felt very oppressive, Ian quickly said goodbye to Klein.

"You know, I'm a spy. After this mission failed, I needed to disappear for a while before I could reappear, or risk being thrown into prison. The older boy touched the freckles on his face in embarrassment and explained to Klein, "I probably won't be able to go to church with you." ”

"I sincerely apologize to you, Detective Moriarty. I'm sorry to get you involved, you don't need to help me at all. ”

"It doesn't matter, it's my own problem. I made a lot of mistakes to get to where I am now. Klein smiled.

After listening to the whole story, he found that his biggest problem in this commission was that he did not make a disguise, so he blindly waded into troubled waters and took the commission that was obviously wrong, so that when Ambassador Intis came to the door, he could only flee for his life in embarrassment.

He needs to consider changing his appearance and style in order to be more secure in preventing the Night Church from discovering him from the dead.

There is also occult camouflage on the agenda.

Klein remembered mentioning his Tarot-related Mr. Bishop at today's meeting.

"By the way, I didn't actually take the manuscript with me, it's still in the safe house, so you don't have to worry about MI9."

"I wish you all the best and goodbye." The older boy waved his beret at him and ran across the street.

"So are you." Crane smiled as he disappeared into the crimson moonlight.

It's good that an eighteen-year-old boy oppressed by the diplomacy of the two countries finally has a chance to show a little childish expression. He's also ..... Glad...... Wait a minute.... How do you ...... thinking?

"What a bright future, you say." A cold voice came from behind the carriage on his right.

"Hello, my name is Rosago."