Above the Gray Fog, the others were returned to the real world, Morien was left behind by Klein.
"What are you going to do?" Morien looked around and found that he had not been thrown.
Klein no longer maintained that enigmatic look, relaxed his body, and looked at Morien.
He leaned back in his chair and raised his hand. The deep Red Light light representing Leonard immediately became much brighter, projecting a scene shrouded in hazy halo.
That's Leonard at Black Thorn Security Company.
Morien tilted his head to look curiously, and saw Leonard's spirit returning to his body. He saw a blurry figure wrapped around his spirit body, and a ball of light condensed in his body.
"Are you worried about Leonard?" Morien smiled and looked at Klein.
"I have to see what Angel will do when something goes wrong with Leonard." Klein said seriously, "If this Angel has bad intentions, I can report it to the church as soon as possible."
Morien leaned forward, lying on the table, and said boredly, "He is Angel of Marauder Pathway, and Sequence 8 of Marauder Pathway is called Swindler. You should know this."
"So, if He really wants to pretend, you can't tell."
"Miss Justice can't even come."
"That's right----" Klein stared at Leonard in the halo, and after a few seconds withdrew his gaze, "But you said that he is quite friendly, so there should be no problem."
"Being friendly is being friendly, but don't expose yourself to Him." Morien reminded, "Don't let Him know that you have Sefirah Castle."
"I know." Klein nodded.
"But it turns out this place is called Sefirah Castle"? This is the first time he has heard of it.
"Yes, Sefirah Castle." Morien nodded.
Klein looked at Morien and asked curiously, "Then - what will happen if He knows about it?"
Morien smiled.
"Although he is the kindest among Marauder, if he knows that Sefirah Castle is in your hands, he will definitely completely parasitize you and turn you into his clone."
"He is currently parasitizing Leonard, which is a superficial parasite, and is essentially renting a house." And if you are exposed, then you are exposed one second, and you can change your name to Pallez·Zoroaster" the next second."
"Is it so scary?" Klein stared wide-eyed.
"What do you think?" Morien's expression seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"Don't look at how cowardly he looks now. He has been avoiding Angel, the other Marauder, all day long."
"If he gets Sefirah Castle, let alone Angel, he might not even dare to challenge Lord of Storms if you ask him to."
"So I'm so good at this." Klein looked down at the Bronze Long Table in front of him in disbelief.
"Okay, let's talk about something quickly." Morien waved his hand, "You are looking for me, you are definitely not asking me to accompany you to watch Leonard, right?"
"I have some ideas in this regard," Klein nodded, "If anything happens, I can ask you for help as soon as possible."
"However, I do have something else that I would like to ask you for help with." Klein said.
"Hmm?" Morien snorted in confusion.
"At noon today, two people came to our security company." Klein explained.
"That is the wife of Congressman Maynard and the daughter of boss New Party."
"Her husband died suddenly in bed while he was having sex with a socialite named Madam Sharon."
Having said this, Klein paused.
After all, when Congressman Maynard died, the police invited him, a professional fortune-teller, to conduct an on-site investigation, and Klein saw their dirty video recording during the fortune-telling.
"In short, she found it difficult to accept her husband's death and was unwilling to admit the conclusion of sudden death issued by the police department. She believed that Madam Sharon had killed her husband, so she privately asked the security company to re-investigate."
"Then you were found?" Morien asked.
"Yes." Klein nodded, "So I want to ask you for help."
"After all, I am a living person. Whatever I want to investigate, there is still a possibility of being discovered."
"But if it's a few mosquitoes, Butterfly, etc., then I think it's completely okay to stare at her openly."
"You are quite thoughtful." Morien said with a smile, "But, there is actually no need to investigate."
Morien raised his hand, and several pictures appeared on Gray Fog.
"Is this it? Madam Sharon."
Morien asked.
Klein looked at it carefully and nodded seriously.
"Yes, it's her."
"This is Demoness, a member of the Demoness Sect." Morien said.
"Demoness Sect!" Klein immediately became alert.
When it comes to cults, this matter is not simple.
"Yes, Demoness of Pleasure, a Sequence 6, is a relatively pure male-to-female style Demoness." Morien said.
"Male to female!" Klein was even more shocked. He felt that his three views were being impacted.
"You don't know?" Morien raised his eyebrows and immediately responded.
He then remembered that due to his own reasons, Trissy did not dare to cause trouble with Tingen this time. Klein probably did not know that the male Assassin would become a woman after being promoted to Sequence 7.
Morien knocked on "Blasphemy Slate" with his backhand, and the fog on it immediately dispersed, revealing the text below.
These words were dismantled by themselves, pieced together and reorganized into the complete information of Demoness Pathway.
"Well, that's it."
Morien pointed at Blasphemy Slate and said.
Klein turned around and looked, "When the time comes, you can try to summon my Wandering Star Borer."
"You should have a good relationship with that kid, right?"
"Hmm----it should be fine." Klein nodded.
He still cherished his life. After knowing that he could summon her insects to help by establishing a good relationship with Wandering Star, Klein often told her the adventure stories he had seen before traveling through time.
This is not difficult, as long as the adventure stories he has read can basically be recalled through Meditation.
"That's fine." Morien nodded, "You can hide it in your pocket then, it might save your life."
"After all, this is Sequence 6. It might be hard for you little Karami to pass the level without any injuries."
Klein has no objection to this evaluation. After all, it is indeed true.
However, he still hesitated.
"But----"
"Would it be difficult to explain if I suddenly summoned an extraordinary creature?" Klein is worried about this.
"This is indeed a problem." Morien thought for a while, "Well, you shouldn't care if this Demoness was killed by you yourself."
"It doesn't matter." Klein shook his head, "As long as the cultists can't continue to harm people."
"That's very simple." Morien spread his hands, "When the time comes, you Nighthawks will try to arrest Madam Sharon first. If the situation is more dangerous, you can take advantage of the chaos and release Wandering Star Borer and let it join the battlefield as a third party."
"This seems really good." Klein also feels that this method looks pretty good.
"That's it?" Morien asked.
"Thank you then." Klein nodded with a smile.
"Don't thank me," Morien doesn't care at all, "you should thank Wandering Star and her children.
"Well, I will also thank you." Klein said seriously.
After saying that, he closed his eyes and cut off the connection between the two of them and Above the Gray Fog.
Returning to reality, Morien returned to his room.
He sat up from the bed and moved his body.
Compared with before, his room seems much cleaner, and Insect Brood is not everywhere.
Because they now prefer to stay inside Imaginary Space of Morien.
However, not all Insect Brood like to do this, some of them still prefer to stay outside and accompany the real Morien.
Get out of bed, Morien walked out of the room.
A Butterfly landed on Morien's shoulder.
The intricate patterns on the wings of this Butterfly form the eyes falling on the book.
That's a Qiu Si's Worm Servants.
"What's wrong?" Morien smiled and turned his head, looking at the little Butterfly parked on his shoulder.
Butterfly moved to convey his thoughts.
Morien's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Real or false!"
Wandering Star Borer said that after this period of time, combined with some not-so-easy physics knowledge taught to them by Morien, they finally invented the generator.
This period of time is quite long.
Although Morien can easily recall any knowledge he has heard or learned, Morien is a liberal arts student and has not studied physics since high school.
Therefore, Qiu Si's Worm Servants can only speculate on how to make a generator based on Morien's superficial knowledge of physics and some physics that Roselle brought to this world.
But it's okay, after all, they have two Pathway's Beyonder Ability, Mystery Pryer and Reader. Not long ago, some idiots took Savant Pathway Sequence 9's Potion.
Three knowledge-related Pathways allowed Wandering Star Borers to finally figure out how to make a generator and invent a portable hand-cranked generator.
Of course, it is not completely impossible for Morien to just ask others to check it themselves.
But the current situation can better help the idiots digest Potion.
For these Pathway, which symbolizes "knowledge", the weight of knowledge studied by oneself is definitely greater than the weight of knowledge learned from others.
Digestion will be much faster and will be good for their future.
Morien followed Wandering Star Borer to the study room. As soon as he entered, he saw that his mobile phone and earphones had been reinstalled with simple charging cables, and a hand-cranked portable generator was held by several Wandering Star Borer's handle and kept shaking.
Between the charging cable and the generator is a suggested rectifier and simple transformer made of aluminum sheets, lead sheets and carbon strips.
He leaned over, looked down at his phone, and saw the "Charging" icon clearly displayed on it.
"Oh!" Morien raised his hands and exclaimed softly, "Okay!"
Swarm is awesome.
The largest one, Qiu Si Mother Bug, landed on the ground not far away, on the "book mountain" that was built more than one meter away. It was swaying its tentacles slightly and was very happy.
Although she still thinks it would be simpler to directly involve a Ritual Magic pointing to Lord of Storms.
Morien turned to look at her, reached out and touched her head, giving a thumbs up.
"As expected of you!"
"Awesome!"
"I knew it was right to ask you to write half a catty of test papers every day! In this way, you can add half a catty every day and try to build computers and the like as soon as possible."
Qiu Si suddenly stopped shaking.
Zouteland Street 36, Black Thorn Security Company.
Dunn, who was crossing his legs and leisurely reading the newspaper, looked at Klein who appeared at the door of his office with a slightly strange expression. He sighed silently and said, "Aren't you going to try to sneak into Madam Sharon's home tonight and conduct a preliminary search?"
"What problem did you find?"
Klein nodded solemnly and said, "Yes."
"I suspect that Madam Sharon is a member of the Demoness Sect."
"A member of the Demoness Sect?" Dunn put down the newspaper, chewed on the phrase, and asked seriously, "This is a very serious accusation."
"What did you find?"
Klein said what he had already prepared.
"I asked some informants, and one of them once saw a white bone statue in Madam Sharon's home. It was a beautiful woman, but her hair grew to her ankles. The roots were as thick as poisonous snakes, and there were eyes at the top, which was quite strange."
Dunn thought about it for a moment, his expression immediately became solemn, he nodded and said, "Indeed, this is the image of "Primordial Demoness"."
"We must act immediately to control Madam Sharon to prevent her from noticing anything unusual."
"It just so happens that if this is something your informant saw before, then Madam Sharon probably doesn't know that she has been exposed now and was discovered by us. We can catch her off guard."
Dunn immediately stood up from the chair and said while getting up and walking to the coat rack, picking up his coat and hat.
Having said this, Dunn paused. "Go and call Kenley. The three of us will take action. We can apply for one Sealed Artifact. Madam Sharon is likely to be more than Sequence 7."
Captain, you are so wise!
That way I don't have to make excuses to guess that Madam Sharon is Sequence 6.
Klein replied without hesitation, "Okay."
About to encircle and suppress a Sequence 6, Klein is still a little nervous.
Watching the captain walking towards the door, he subconsciously touched his pocket, where there was a Wandering Star Borer curled up inside.
Feeling that he was being touched, Wandering Star Borer poked Klein's palm with his tail to show that he was still there.
"Oh, by the way." Klein suddenly spoke, emphasizing, "I heard that Madam Sharon seems to hate fire. We can bring some matches and the like."
This is the characteristic of Demoness's spider silk that is afraid of flames. It was written on the stone tablet by Morien at that time.
Dunn paused, nodded, said nothing, and walked straight towards Chanis Gate underground.
Klein took a deep breath, exhaled it slowly, turned around, and walked towards the rest room.
A few minutes later, he returned from the underground, holding a mirror tightly wrapped in thick black cloth.
"Let's go." He said in a deep voice.
More than twenty minutes later, the three Nighthawks arrived at Olsena Street and saw the garden and Madam Sharon's house in the dark.
Klein took off the pendulum from the cuff of his left wrist and quickly began to capture it. "There is danger inside."
"There's danger inside.
On the other side, Church of Storms, Waves Cathedral.
Snake was sitting on the ground floor of the church, looking at the paper in front of him.
On the paper in front of him, there was a drawing of a man with a mask on his face.
"Is this the strange Demigod you are talking about?" someone asked him.
The person who spoke was also wearing Church of Storms's robe, and speaking to Snake in such a tone, it seemed that his status was not much lower than him.
"Yes." Snake nodded, put down the portrait in his hand, and pinched his temples.
This is what he painted, and it looks very similar.
Although Church of Storms is basically a rough guy, this cardinal is actually quite good at drawing.
After all, charting is often required on the sea.
"Then - do I need to make a wanted notice for him?" the priest of the storm asked in a deep voice.
"----"Snake lowered his head and pondered for several seconds.
Then, he shook his head slightly.
"No need.
"That's it.
"Okay." The pastor nodded and retreated into the darkness.