The mirror on Klein's pillow instantly glowed like water, and the silver points of light creeped and converged into the corresponding Runwen:

"The Most High and Great Master, your faithful and humble servant Arodes is always waiting to serve you!"

Crane stood beside the bed, looked in the mirror, and asked calmly:

"Where is the Antigonus family notebook behind the Chanis Gate in the church of St. Samuel?"

He has to confirm the location in advance, so that he can go straight to the goal and complete the plan in the shortest possible time, so as to avoid all kinds of accidents that may occur.

On the surface of the mirror, the silver word twisted and changed, reforming a line of text:

"It's a 'Level 1' seal, and it's on the right side of the second layer, so it's hard to see more specifically. ”

Klein said "um":

"It's your turn to ask. ”

Arodes immediately let the silver words on the mirror dissipate, and the problem was highlighted again in the waves:

"What else do you command?"

If he was in a normal state, Klein would definitely snort at this time, but his highly tense spirit made him nod and say:

"Look at my visions like you did before, and deal with the unexpected. ”

"Yes, master!" "Magic Mirror" Arodus responded without hesitation, and then added another line of words, "I will, I will control my instincts, I swear to you, the great lord above the spirit world!"

Crane bowed his head lightly and took two steps forward, reflecting the appearance of Daun Dantès in the mirror.

The image grew clearer and larger, and finally it became real.

With a slight adjustment, Klein laid the dummy on the bed, looking as if he had fallen asleep.

At this time, he noticed that Dawn Dantès turned his head, smiled flatteringly at him, and stretched out his palms at the same time, and pulled the quilt up.

"......" Klein didn't speak, and while turning into a crazy adventurer with a grim expression, Gelman Sparrow, he made the "wriggling hunger" still on his left palm transparent.

His figure quickly faded, and he "traveled" to the other end of Pesfil Street, where St. Samuel's Church is located, and then walked to the square where the pigeons flew during the day, hiding in a dark corner.

After a while, a group of worshippers came out of the church for the night mass, and soon a number of servants left the church with all kinds of miscellaneous items, walked to the garbage cans in the side alley, and separated a group of people to dispose of the excrement at the carriage parking point.

At this moment, one of the servants suddenly shook his body, immediately buried his head, cleaned up carefully, and even moved very dutifully in the direction of the square, as if to deal with the debris, and gradually drifted away to a place of thick shadows.

When the other servants stopped paying attention to him, a hand suddenly took shape, as if reaching out of the void, and grabbed him by the shoulder, causing his figure to fade and disappear.

Klein "traveled" directly to a two-bedroom room in a cheap apartment on the East Side, where he "teleported" several days in advance, changed his appearance, and rented it.

The "Traveler" ability is really convenient, the only problem is that every time you want to use it, you need a pirate to give your life...... Klein eased the tension with a belly slap as he lay the servant on the bed, then took out a slender metal test tube and threw it to the other man.

The servant caught it accurately, pulled out the cork, drank the sleeping potion inside, and fell asleep in a matter of seconds, and the figure of the "resentful spirit" Señol wearing an old three-cornered hat and a dark infrared jacket appeared next to him.

Crane looked at the servant on the bed, his body suddenly softened, and he seemed to turn into a sludge monster.

However, he did not collapse into a heap, but shook slightly, instantly became 15 centimeters shorter, his body surface skin became darker, and his facial features moved, and he soon turned into the appearance of the servant.

By this time, Señor had stripped the servant of his clothes.

Without wasting time, Crane quickly changed into those costumes and transferred items such as iron cigarette cases.

Picking up the broom, examining it to make sure there was no problem, he sent Señor back to the gold coin, and he lowered his left arm and spread his fingers, watching the "wriggling hunger" spread out of the indescribable transparency.

Teleporting back into the shadows in the corner of the plaza, Crane bent down, carefully cleared the ground, and moved closer to the servants who were still busy, but kept a certain distance, so as not to be accosted and increase the risk of exposure.

After about two quarters of an hour, the servants gathered together, entered the church of St. Samuel, and turned to the side.

"I'm so tired. Away from the priests, one of the servants stretched out his arms.

Crane pretended to be too tired to be in the mood to make small talk, "mmmmmmmm

Soon, they returned to the servants' quarters, two large rooms opposite each other, with a number of high and low beds, each with a wooden chest and chest next to it.

Klein was a little blind, not knowing whether to go to the left or the right.

Fortunately, he was a "soothsayer", a kind of thing that did not involve the extraordinary and did not involve the occult realm, and could rely entirely on spiritual intuition, and he also had a broom, so he pretended to slip his hand and did a "divination staff search" in concealment, and got the revelation that should go to the right.

Entering the room on the right, Crane deliberately slowed down two beats, observing the actions of the other servants, and then following their example, he put the broom in the area behind the door, and went outside to wash his face, rinse his mouth, and rinse his feet.

By the time he had finished his life, the bed that belonged to him had come to the fore - the one that wasn't occupied.

Lying on the bed, Klein finally felt a little relieved and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

The servants were so tired that it didn't take long for them all to fall asleep, and the sound of snoring came and went.

Keeping conscious, Crane removed the "wriggling hunger" with a small movement, folded it into a tiny piece, and stuffed it into an iron cigarette case, alongside the Azk Bronze Whistle and the "Gold Señor Coin".

Time passed minute by minute, and he couldn't fall asleep because his spirit was too tense, so he could only rely on "meditation" and forcibly slept for several hours.

Waking up at a determined point in time, Klein unleashed Seigno, the "Wraith".

The cold and indifferent aura of this secret puppet quickly merged with the surrounding environment, and the "spirit thread" collapsed inward, gradually forming a deep black, no longer having a origin.

It can also be manipulated...... Crane nodded invisibly, allowing the "wraith" to reach the staircase leading to the upper level of the inner caretaker with the help of the stained-glass windows on the high ground and the smooth stone bricks of the floor.

He believed that if it weren't for the fact that Señol had been eroded in advance, and was regarded as his own by the sealing core behind the Chanis Gate, he would have provoked a reaction at this time and was brutally cleaned up.

How can a "resentful spirit" be able to move freely in the cathedral of the Orthodox Church!

And it was the "default" with the sealing core and the interference of the paper angels that the demigod-level archbishop who lived somewhere in this church was not spiritually touched!

Step by step to the second floor, with the help of the sense of erosion, the hidden "resentful spirit" Seigor moved to the left under the manipulation of Klein, and found the area where the internal caretakers lived.

Tomorrow is Monday...... Monday of this week is probably the first in-house caretaker I've ever met...... Klein had already figured out the law of rotation, allowing the "resentful spirits" in dark infrared suits to quietly pass through the wooden door and float into different rooms to distinguish the target.

Because there were only a few people, he quickly found the old man with loose skin on his face, a large nose, thinning hair, and a color like frost.

"Wraith" Señor immediately took out a metal test tube containing sleeping potions, placed it aside, and then possessed it directly before the inner caretaker noticed!

Before the sleeping inner caretaker could wake up and fight, he lost control of his body, and could only barely open his gray-blue eyes, and saw himself pick up the metal test tube next to him with great difficulty, pull out the soft stopper, and gulp the liquid inside.

His body shook uncoincidentally, and it seemed as if he was fighting fiercely on its own, and it was only after a full minute that he slowly softened, closed his eyes again, and fell into a dreamless sleep.

After doing all this, the "Wraith" Seigor left the body of the inner caretaker, and with the help of various "mirrors" again, jumped back to the area where the servants lived, and then directly entered Klein's body.

Crane immediately exuded a cold, dead, indifferent aura, and it seemed that even trying to make expressions became difficult.

He got up slowly, silently left the servant's room, walked through the shadows and frescoes that could not be illuminated by the moonlight, and walked step by step to the second floor and entered the target room.

Standing beside the bed, the servant-like figure of Crane rose steeply, his hair thinning and turning white, and his nose enlarged slightly.

In just a few seconds, he was exactly the same as the inner caretaker who had taken sleeping potions, and even his breath was indistinguishable.

Changing into the black coat of the clergy next to him, Crane moved the clothes of the inner caretaker and servant in front of him to the bottom of the bed, lay down on it, and counted the time silently.

At 5:30, he got up early, ate the white bread he had prepared last night, drank a glass of water, and looked out the window quietly.

As soon as it was light, Crane maintained a state of expressionlessness, opened the door and walked out, went down to the first floor, and turned to the left along the route he had initially mastered.

After walking for a while, he unsurprisingly saw a pastor.

- This was the experience of the former Nightwatch, so Crane wasn't worried about finding a way.

The priest stood outside the secret door leading to the underground area, raised his right hand, and tapped clockwise on his chest:

"May the Goddess bless you. ”

"Praise be to the Goddess. Crane replied in a low voice, drawing a crimson moon as well.

He did not stop, and passed the priest, and under the light of the lights on both sides, he walked step by step up the stairs to the crossroads.

Based on his knowledge of the surrounding geography, Crane believed that turning to the right would lead him away from the church, and that he should be heading to a certain security company disguised as the "Night Watchman" or some other organization, so he turned his body to the left without hesitation.

At that moment, he saw a man wearing red gloves approaching him.

This man with dark hair and green eyes, outstanding appearance, and rather casual dress, is none other than Leonard Mitchell.

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