Back in the real world, Klein immediately took out a pen and paper and wrote a short letter:

"Investigate the nameless island that led to the deaths of Green, William, and Polley, starting with the descendants of Edwards, Benjamin Abraham, and the three deceased. ”

This is a letter to Bernadette, the "mysterious queen", so Klein didn't write the reason, believing that the other party can understand what it means.

After folding the letter, Crane found a random piece of candle and began the summoning ceremony.

After completing the first part briefly, he placed the letter on the altar, took two steps back, and whispered in Ancient Hermes:

"Me!

"In my name I call:

"Invisible creatures that roam the upper realms, strange beings friendly to humans, belong to Bernadette Gustav's messenger. ”

As soon as the words fell, Klein's inspiration was suddenly touched, and he instinctively turned on his spiritual vision by relying on his consciousness.

But he didn't see anything.

Then he found that the letter that had been placed on the altar was missing.

The messenger of the "mysterious queen" is very special...... Next time, switch to the "Spirit Line" visual ...... Klein was stunned for a second, and sighed in his heart.

............

In the evening, under the light of the gas street lamps, a horse-drawn carriage came to a halt at the junction of the Beckland Bridge area and the East End.

Dressed in a long tweed dress and a dark cloak, Firth paid the fare of 3 sules, stepped out of the cab, and walked slowly along the shadows of the street, ready to make a large circle and get rid of the imaginary stalker.

After the previous tarot meeting, she quickly overcame her laziness and packed up her door, visiting her past teachers, classmates, and colleagues in turn.

As for the reason, there is no need to look for it at all, it is normal to care about friends and acquaintances who have been hit by air raids.

And the reason why it wasn't last week was because at that time, in the eyes of ordinary people, the situation in Beckland was still very tense, and a new round of attacks could occur at any time, so everyone naturally tried not to go out without going out.

Foirth had prepared a whole set of rhetoric on how to lead the conversation to the hospital during the visit, but it didn't work at all, and her teachers, classmates, and former colleagues often took the initiative to talk about it after a few small talks, without exception, giving the illusion that a similar situation was happening in all hospitals.

No, Foirth knew that this was not a delusion, so he was inexplicably frightened, suspecting that he would have nightmares at night.

This doesn't need to be changed much at all, as long as the ending of the patient's miraculous recovery is changed to although the physical trauma is healed, but the spirit is completely disordered, it is a good thriller story, and it takes place in the city that everyone is familiar with and often comes into contact with the hospital with its own terrifying atmosphere, the sense of substitution is perfect, I can almost foresee, another best-selling book is about to be born, I just don't know if I can control this theme......

Well, the only problem is that the story lacks enough emotion...... A female patient kissed her face covered with mushrooms and weeds affectionately......? As he walked, he thought about it, and unconsciously entered a creative state.

At this moment, she saw a figure come out of the shadows in front of her, which could not be illuminated by the gas street lamp.

The figure was dressed in a black trench coat and a top hat, and had a deep-lined, grim-haired face, with no gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, exactly like the mad adventurer Gelman Sparrow who roamed the five seas.

Although Furth knew that Mr. "World" would not hunt him and was here to fulfill the contract, he still couldn't help but feel nervous, as if he was facing the strictest teacher when he was studying.

"Uh, good evening. She slowed her pace, but kept going, and said hello.

Crane nodded, didn't say anything, and turned and walked into the secluded alley on the side, where the gas lamps had been destroyed and could not emit the slightest light.

Looking at the dark environment, Furth also did not speak, buried his head slightly, and followed behind Gelman Sparrow unpleasantly.

Coming to the depths of the alley, Crane looked around and said in a deep voice:

"Ask your teacher if he knows the man Benjamin Abraham and, if so, I want all his information and all the words and pictures he left behind. ”

"Uh...... Okay, okay. Furth was a little nervously waiting for Mr. "World" to take him to another place, but he didn't expect the other party to mention another thing inexplicably, and he almost didn't react.

She didn't ask why, but quickly nodded her head in agreement, as if this was something she couldn't wait to do.

Then, taking a deep breath, she waited for Gelman Sparrow to come closer, grabbed her shoulders, and began to "teleport".

But after a few seconds, nothing happened.

Furth looked up in astonishment, only to see Mr. "World" still standing in front of him, looking at himself.

Then she heard the other man say in a low voice:

"Write now. ”

Write now...... Furth still didn't ask why, and subconsciously said:

"I didn't bring paper, pens, envelopes or stamps. ”

Before she could finish speaking, these four things were thrown over.

"......" Furth took the things, took a few steps outside, and quickly wrote a letter to his teacher, Dorian Gray Abraham, by the light of the gas street lamps and the hard walls at the mouth of the alley.

Crane put his hands in his trouser pockets and waited patiently, not impatient at all.

In fact, he had already lurked around Miss "The Magician", but he never showed up.

According to the address provided by Furth, he secretly started monitoring from the time the other party went out in the afternoon, and the way of monitoring was to let the secret puppet pray to the "sea god" Kavituwa from time to time, and the main body went to the gray fog to observe the situation in the area near the "magician" with the prayer light point.

With the help of True Vision, Klein can currently be sure that Zarathu is not eyeing Miss "The Magician" and that contact is safe.

- After knowing that Miss "Magician" had met Zarathu's secret couple, how could Klein be so confident and bold as to meet her and take her on a "trip"?

Now, he is convinced that Zarathu was attracted to the Abrahamic seals or the "Secret Sage" Boutis, and that a small sequence of "The Magician"6 went unnoticed and unrevealed.

A few minutes later, Forth finished writing, using a sticky herbal powder he had brought with him as a paste, sealed the opening, and affixed the stamp.

"Now, drop it in the mailbox?" Furth asked, looking at the surface of the envelope with the teacher's address and real name on it, and asked with a slight hesitation.

She thinks that she still has to do this by herself, and she can't leave it to the "world", otherwise it may bring danger to the teacher.

Of course, if Gelman Sparrow insisted, Furth felt that he had no choice, even if he tore up the letter and ate it, he could still be hypnotized and channeled.

Crane nodded imperceptibly:

"Vote back here. ”

Call...... With a long sigh of relief, Furth turned around and trotted down the street to find the mailbox.

After all this, and returning to the dark alley, she handed over the pen and the remaining two stamps without waiting for Gelman Sparrow to speak, and said quickly:

"One is enough. ”

Klein glanced at Miss "The Magician", took the stamp and pen, and said in a flat tone:

"This shows that your teacher's place of residence is no more than 100 kilometers from Beckland. ”

"......," Firth's expression froze.

I also know that your teacher lives in Port Prietys, and most likely hasn't moved out yet...... As for why you were given three stamps, of course, it was deliberate...... Klein muttered a few words in his heart, took a few steps, and came to Miss "The Magician".

He then reached out with his transparent gloved left palm and grabbed the shoulder of the woman opposite.

"Magician" Furth unconsciously lowered his head again.

The surrounding color blocks suddenly became rich, layered together, and countless figures that were difficult to describe the specific form flashed rapidly.

When the things and tones of the eyes have returned to normal, Forth reflexively raises his head and says thank you.

But Gelman Sparrow is gone!

Forsa looked around a little dazedly, and found himself standing in a deserted corner, with a door in front of him, and a commotion and the smell of wine poured in from it.

Furth pulled on his cloak, and with a bit of stranger timidity, he stepped out of the door, and saw a number of men dressed as pirates.

They were swordsmen, pistols and spirits, and they were discussing with great interest the strength and weakness of the fleets of Vrsack and Rune, and many well-dressed women mingled among them, like butterflies fluttering.

Wearing a long Beckland-style tweed dress, a dark cloak, long and slightly curly brown hair, with a somewhat mature temperament, but a timid expression, Furth was like a lamb breaking into the wolves at this time, it was so incongruous, so conspicuous, it quickly attracted one eye after another.

The words they spoke to her were vaguely familiar to her, as if they were a branch of a language she had learned, but she couldn't understand them for a short time.

Where am I, what am I doing, who are they...... In a daze, a man with a big waist and a round waist squeezed over, and said in a rather jerky Rune language:

"10 Sul, one night!"

...... Foirth was also a person who had been in the circle of many extraordinary people, although he didn't know what this place was, but he knew very well what had happened to him, and the light in his eyes was strangely condensed, flashing one after another, and finally frozen in one.

An indescribable majesty emanated from her, making the people around her subconsciously avoid her gaze.

This is the "authority" of the "judge" and a qualitative change in the ability of the "arbitrator" in this regard.

............

Tempest Sea, Theros Island.

Daniz hides in the shadows, carefully and intently monitoring the intelligence monger Buzz.