Fors was stunned for a moment. Gehrman Sparrow's request did not strike her as strange anymore.
When she had advanced to Traveler before, she had summoned Gehrman's Historical Projection.
Then, that Historical Projection had summoned Gehrman's messenger, completing the ritual.
Now that she heard Gehrman make such a request, Fors felt as if she had become some kind of humanoid tool.
But she did not hesitate. Wearing a beige high-collared long dress, she made her preparations.
Then she raised her right hand and grabbed forward.
As though she wanted to yank something out of the air.
A phantom book condensed in Fors's eyes.
The book flipped rapidly before stopping on one particular page.
Fors immediately felt her arm grow heavy as she dragged a figure out of the void.
It was Gehrman Sparrow, wearing a half-top silk hat and a black woolen coat, with a cold, stern face, a tough bearing, and a somewhat dull expression.
Fors was not surprised that she succeeded on her first try.
After summoning Gehrman Sparrow several times,
Fors had vaguely grasped the key.
As long as Gehrman Sparrow was willing to answer the summoning, she would definitely succeed.
Very soon, Gehrman Sparrow's eyes shifted slightly, and his gaze instantly became lively. He was no longer as stiff as before, as though he had come alive.
He gave Fors a slight nod, then turned the glove on his left palm transparent.
The Crazy Adventurer's figure swiftly vanished as he Teleported out of the house.
After using Fors to summon his own Historical Projection, Klein hurriedly found Miss Justice and Teleported to Bayam.
In Bayam, under Oracle Danitz's instructions, the Resistance Army had set aside a plot of land for the residents of the City of Silver.
Construction was now in full swing there.
Klein, having