After all, this admiral is a tried-and-tested extraordinary, and he quickly calmed down, especially the frank eyes of "Gelman", which made him subconsciously think that the other party was unlikely to be the initiator of various accidents, otherwise he would have fled Olavi Island before he came back, how dare he sleep in bed?

After calming down, he quickly asked about the details of the past three days.

Crane didn't make much of an exaggeration, except for hiding Angel's role in the battle, and attributing Annie's blood to the effect of the "Ninth Law" spell that isolated the power of the "Mother Tree of Desire", he told Emilius everything that had happened in the three days, as well as the crucial choices he had made.

Of course, the real goal of the Mother Tree of Desire is likely to be himself and Angel, and he will never say it.

Not to mention that this is all based on speculation, just letting the admiral find out that he is actually being affected by the role positioning of the pond fish, it may bring endless trouble in the future.

Hearing that Cynthia had been deceived by the Celestial Sect and turned into a deformed monster and finally purified in the Divine Light, Emilius took the necklace with the black rhinoceros horn pendant and squeezed it tightly, the back of her hand bulging with green tendons, and her face was gloomy.

"You dealt with their leader and sent Lu'an to openly hunt down the 'Celestial Sect' across the island?"

He asked slowly, his voice low and hidden with inexplicable emotions.

"I think that's the reaction you deserve."

Klein calmly replied that this kind of accident was not in the "coping method" he got after receiving the commission, and the means of dealing with it were purely out of his speculation after knowing Emilius, the demigod, but he was very confident.

"Your choice, no problem."

Pacing back and forth in silence in the bedroom, Emilius said.

With the other party's approval, Klein felt that the potion in his body had been digested a lot in this final recovery.

Compared to his piecemeal play, and the last few days of receiving from the secretary, mistress, and guard servants, the final approval of a demigod is undoubtedly a more effective feedback.

With a slight sigh of relief, he felt that his whole body was a lot more relaxed, and the tension in the past few days, the various "tests" encountered, and the crisis last night had finally paid off.

Glancing at him with some curiosity, the corners of Amilius' mouth twitched, making the corners of his mouth more vivid, and then he spoke:

"You can leave, and the rest of the pay will be collected from Bildt."

After this kind of thing, don't you need to sign any "non-disclosure agreement"? Or does he think that a Sequence 6 would never dare to violate professional ethics and go out to promote Emilius's private affairs?

A few thoughts flashed through Crane's mind, and he nodded quietly, exchanging clothes for both parties.

Seeing that Klein's left shoulder was still bandaged under the nightgown, oozing a lot of blood, Amilius frowned, and asked as if inadvertently:

"You had a shoulder injury last night?"

Crane took the trench coat and top hat and replied:

"It's not serious."

He is not modest, this injury will not take a few days to fully heal, if he borrows Angel's "rose necklace" after returning, it will even take a few minutes.

"Take 200 pounds more from Bildt, and say it's my order."

Indifferently adding to Crane's pay, Emilius put on his dressing gown, straightened his somewhat messy hair, and turned back into the venerable demigod.

And Klein also reverted to the dress of a mad adventurer, and bowed his head elegantly with a top hat in his hand:

"Thank you for your generosity."

When he raised his head again and put on his top hat, his face had changed back to that of an emaciated "Gelman Sparrow".

Looking at Crane's departing back by the window, Emilius held a rhinoceros horn pendant in his hand and looked up at the crimson moon in the sky.

Compared to when he went to the nameless island to find the ghost ship in vain, the moon was a little rounder.

But when I came back, everything was different......

With a clench, he clenched his fingers, then let go, and the pendant was crumpled into powder and fell to the ground.

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Leaving Emilius's villa, Klein did not rush back to the hotel where Angel lived as soon as possible, but used the paper figure to evade divination and tracking, while finding a hidden alley, walking four steps backwards, and ascending to the Gray Mist Palace, "handling" all the hidden dangers played in the past three days.

First of all, it is natural to assess whether he is polluted by the "Mother Tree of Desire", he used various methods such as prayer feedback, paper angels, and Poseidon scepters to turn himself inside out and do detailed divination, which preliminarily determined that he was still "clean".

Otherwise, he would rather report to the church of the Storm Church overnight than dare to return to Angel and bring possible risks to her.

The admiral's mistress, Cynthia's tragic scene that night, and the last tears of the other party, remain in Klein's heart, and I am afraid it will take a long time to forget.

After doing all this, he did not immediately return to reality, but sat in the fool's high-backed chair and pondered all this.

"Divination in advance indicates that there is no risk, and there is no pollution residue afterwards...... If both of these divinations are interfered with by a certain being, and I am not even aware of it, it means that the other person's personality is very high, even more than the righteous ......."

He muttered, looking at the "pile of debris" next to the high-backed chair, where there was the "Neptune's Scepter" originating in Kavituwa, the "Time Worm of the Angel King" Amon, and the "Eyes of All Black" polluted by the true Creator......

Whether it is the King of Angels in Sequence 1 or the pollution of the "True Creator" who is similar to the true God, he has been steadily suppressed by this gray mist, and he has even performed a great death here, divining the "Eternal Sun" and the "True Creator", and withstood the counterattack of the other party, but did not die on the spot.

When Beckland divides Angel's whereabouts, as long as there are relevant clues, the gray mist can also eliminate interference from the "Hidden Emblem".

"There are two possibilities, one is that this gray mist is also unaware of the interference of the 'Mother Tree of Desire', and he is even a higher existence beyond ordinary gods, and second, this pollution really has no real 'harm', and his purpose is really to make me, Angel, his favorite?"

But no matter what, as a Sequence 6 Extraordinary, my control over this gray fog is still too low...... I'm afraid it won't be until the demigods before it can really be used by me.

Looking up at the direction of the Staircase of Light, which seemed to be hidden in the depths of the gray mist, he looked a little more eager to promote the sequence and improve his strength.

Returning to reality through the gray fog, Crane re-orients himself and takes advantage of the darkness to make his way to the "Sweet Lemon Bar".

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Sweet Lemon Bar on the second floor, inside Bilt Brando's room.

The leader of the Adventurers' Mutual Aid Society was pinching a cigar and looking out the window in the direction of the naval base.

Last night, there was a small commotion in the Admiral's mansion near the base, and the Storm Church intervened, the military intervened, and many of the guards and servants were carried out of there and taken to the hospital or church.

Since then, the local garrison has carried out a series of operations in conjunction with the police, focusing on the members of the "Celestial Cult" hidden on the island, and the actions are swift and brutal, and even ordinary adventurers and "gray zone" industries have suffered a lot of losses.

According to his inquiry, the order for the operation was actually issued by "Admiral Emilius" himself.

That guy is a fake now!

Bildt doesn't remember that the information he got from Emilius said that he could complete the admiral's commission and get away as long as he ate and drank well, hid from the people around him, and found some excuse to delay important decisions until a few days later. With Emilius's character, he will not kill people, and the reward will be paid in full.

But what's going on now?

Had it not been for Emilius telling him not to touch that Gelman Sparrow lightly, Bildt would have wanted to storm the Admiral's mansion and ask what was going on in the head of this stupid mad adventurer.

With a click, the door opened, and Bildt looked back to find his deputy, Sotos Young, a bronzed, bearded man.

"Did you find it?"

Bildt asked, returning to the table, placing the cigar on the ashtray.

"The situation is not clear......"

Sothos replied vaguely, unbuttoning his trench coat.

"Then go ahead and look it up!" Hearing that his subordinates were incompetent, Bildt scolded angrily, "When His Excellency the Admiral returns, we will have to feed the fish if we don't know anything!" In that case, it would be better to give up the property here and become a pirate in the east! ”

"But ......"

Sothos was still confused, his expression confused, and his features were wrinkled.

"No, use all your connections to find out, there will always be someone who knows what happened last night, but don't bribe the Admiral's person, he doesn't like this...... Go to Cynthia's house and ask her parents what they might know. ”

Bilt pointed, a little disappointed with his henchman, who often mingled with pirates.

"I thought you knew something."

With a sigh, Sothos said with some regret, wiped his hand on his face, and in Bildt's horrified eyes, he became the crazy adventurer he was still scolding just now, Gelman.

(End of chapter)

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