"Huh?"
Klein As soon as he applied the medicine on the bathroom mirror to make it dark, he heard a clear voice coming from the mirror.
Then he saw Angel's somewhat flustered expression, and the basement that seemed to be lit with fire.
The voice just now didn't sound like hers. Could there be other women present?
He raised his eyebrows slightly, but the angle of the picture in the mirror was limited, and he did not see the second person present.
"Just finished communicating with another friend."
Angel explained calmly, took off the human skin characteristics, and showed his true appearance in the mirror.
Friend... is the female friend she said she had given the potion?
Klein nodded clearly.
After the doubts in his heart were eliminated, he looked at Angel's undisguised true face in the mirror, and suddenly felt a little guilty.
Yesterday in his guest room, he finally failed to abide by the agreement and used Fear of Firelight's state to deter her from her crazy behavior. This was indeed a smooth move. After all, he once heard Angel calling his name through the door at Isengard's house... After knowing the other party's intentions, how could he face that situation...
His mind instantly flashed through his first meeting with this girl at Daffodil Street, every moment of getting along and working together at the Nighthawks station, the entanglement of feelings that conflicted with his own identity, the uneasiness in his heart when inviting her to the banquet, the gratitude for being caressed by gentle hands when he was seriously injured, and the deep regret of feeling powerless at the grave...
Fortunately, the two have met again, and Angel should also know about "0-08", so she behaved distantly and indifferently after waking up at her home at noon. Otherwise, given her character, she might be greeted by merciless bullets as soon as she came out of the room.
After clearing up his somewhat confused thoughts, Klein did not waste precious communication time and told the other party the results of his exploration in the sewer of Campbell Street after dark.
"I used 'Black Emperor' Spirit Body to go there and investigate. The section of sewer where Desire Apostle died has been blocked, but there is no official Beyonder left behind. I did find the suitcase where you were unconscious, and it was indeed taken away by your 'Mirror Substitution'."
Seeing Angel's eyebrows raised, as if he was about to laugh, he added in a wicked way:
"But unfortunately, the box has been shredded by unknown attacks, and the same goes for the Gold Pound inside. Almost every banknote has been cut into pieces of different sizes, and has been soaked in sewage, making it unusable."
"Huh?"
Angel on the other side of the mirror shouted unconsciously, his eyes widened, and his purple eyes revealed undisguised disappointment.
But seeing Klein's smiling face, she quickly reacted, restored her previous expression, pursed her lips and asked:
"Are the gold bars still there?"
"Yes, although the gold bars were also attacked by Sealed Artifact, breaking them into several pieces did not affect their value, and most of the jewels and diamonds in them survived. After divination to rule out the risk, I went to the sewer and took them away. It is roughly estimated that the value is about 3,000 pounds, maybe lower, since I have to sell them on the black market."
Seeing Angel's instant smile, Klein felt that the hard work of drilling into the sewer for an hour was nothing.
Then, the two talked about the results of Spirit Channeling and "Desire Apostle" again.
"The organization you mentioned that cannot be mentioned, the organization that provides rewards for 'Desire Apostle', cannot be mentioned here as well?"
Angel lowered his voice and asked.
"Same as that thing," Klein nodded, also lowering his voice, although he knew it would have no effect, "Everything you say will be known."
Speaking of this, he remembered what he saw in Roselle's Diary, the organization that the senior time traveler did not dare to name directly in the diary written in Chinese, "Twilight Hermits Society".
That ancient, secretive organization that secretly plots to influence the world situation.
After reading the diary, he once suspected that Roselle did not dare to mention the name of this organization in any way because he was afraid of Twilight Hermits Society's power. However, after he died of Tingen City Sealed Artifact"0 -08" made a series of coincidences, and after learning that this Sealed Artifact was probably derived from Spectator, which is Dragon Pathway, I connected all the possibilities and understood the terrifying ability of "everything said will be known."
Fortunately, Klein's guess was correct, and Angel also knew the ability of "0-08". He immediately understood it under his hint and stopped talking about it.
"So, how is your digestion progress? Well, I mean Potion of 'Magician'."
As if looking for other topics, Angel suddenly asked, leaving Klein a little at a loss.
"It's almost done. With my performance at the Capim Mansion, two appearances of 'Black Emperor', and some of my daily performance habits, maybe I can fully digest the Potion of 'Magician' in another week or so," Klein replied subconsciously, and then looked Only when the other party's eyes flickered did he understand why he turned to this topic, he smiled sarcastically and continued, "I also have a clue about my next Sequence, the Potion formula of 'Faceless' and Beyonder Ingredients. If I use Luck, I can be promoted before the end of the year."
"Faceless? So this is Sequence 6 of Seer..."
Angel looked a little surprised.
"Can Beyonder Characteristic that has been combined with the remains of the deceased be used as Potion material? I happen to have 'Faceless' here..."
"Unfortunately, the only material that can be used as Potion is pure, uncontaminated Beyonder Characteristic. The one you used cannot have the feature of changing the face."
After understanding Angel's intention, Klein answered with some regrets and some relief.
"Really..." Angel was obviously a little disappointed, "If you have some Beyonder Ingredients needs, I can help you go to a, um, Beyonder party to ask about it."
Could it be that she was talking about Tarot Club...
Worried that he would laugh if he couldn't hold it in, Klein quickly ended the communication.
After leaving the narrow bathroom, he put away the smile on his face and prepared to rest as soon as possible to make up for the sleep he missed last night.
This night, I am sure I will feel extremely at ease.
After a good night's sleep, Angel arrived at Empress Borough on Sunday afternoon and boarded Audrey's carriage directly in front of the Earl Hall's house.
This time Earl Hall's precious daughter traveled in a larger group than last time. There were three four-wheeled carriages in front and behind, but none of them had the Hall Family logo on them, and the decoration was relatively low-key.
The two carriages at the front and back carried servants and guards. Angel even suspected that Beyonder was traveling with them. This was quickly confirmed by Audrey sitting in the middle carriage.
"If the dance hadn't been held directly at Earl Wolf's home, my father would not have let me go out. Even so, he also asked a Beyonder guard from home to accompany him, and he also brought eight additional guards with guns."
Audrey said with a smile on her lips. At this time, there were only two people, Angel and Audrey, and Susie, the "extraordinary dog" in the large carriage in the middle, so she was able to talk about some "unusual" topics.
"If I hadn't observed carefully, I might not have noticed that there were Beyonder guards at home. To be honest, I always thought that my father and brother had no understanding of the world of occultism. It wasn't until recently that I discovered that they were just pretending to be ignorant and protecting me in the palm of their hands..."
As she said that, her smile disappeared and there was worry on her face.
"However, even Pallas Negan Duke, the retired Navy Admiral who was said to have the strength of Sequence 6, died in the hands of an assassin. If my family faces the same... Well, you should know about Duke Negan. I heard that the assassin the day before yesterday had died in the hands of 'Black Emperor', and..."
She suddenly stopped talking and signaled with her eyes, hoping that the other party would understand.
Angel nodded calmly, indicating that her guess was correct. After all, this matter will definitely become one of Tarot Club's topics next week.
Audrey pursed her lips and forced down her curiosity. She knew that Beyonder in the other carriage might be paying attention to what was going on here. There were some things that could be discussed and some things that could not be said.
Then, she changed the topic:
"Miss Irene, I noticed it when you first got in the car. Why do you always have a faint smile on your face? Is this... related to the man last night?"
Having said this, Spectator had a sly smile on his face again.