Emlyn's gaze instinctively drifted to the bar stool on the other side of the room, where he saw the "exquisite Puppet."
His eyes immediately lit up with a mixture of amazement, admiration, and fervor. He opened his mouth, almost blurting out that he could buy such Puppet and Planeswalker masterpiece it was.
However, he was already an adult and had experienced a lot, so he understood that it was very impolite to ask such a question in this situation, and planned to ask for advice later after discussing the important matters.
Sharron frowned almost imperceptibly, then Levitation up and bowed to Reinette Tinekerr and Sherlock Moriarty.
"No need for pleasantries," Klein said succinctly. "Our initial plan is as follows..."
He then outlined the key points of his plan to deliberately fall into a trap by Historical Projection to attract the attention of the Rose School of Thought.
Wearing a black soft hat, Sharron listened quietly, then said in a slightly unsteady voice:
They might not take the bait.
"After discovering that you were the attacker, the ' Warlock King ' will likely choose to retreat under the protection of Sealed Artifact or Angel."
This would only involve a portion of the Rose School of Thought's resources.
Before Klein and Emlyn could respond, Reinette Tinekerr her four heads and four mouths, spoke at a rapid pace:
"Their... main... target... should... be... me..."
Emlyn was slightly confused, but he could still roughly tell that the Spirit World creature summoned by Gehrman Sparrow was of considerable status and had close ties with the Temperance Faction of the Rose School of Thought.
That's true... Even if the Mother Tree values me, this arrangement is most likely to attract only the messenger girl... Klein pondered for a moment and then offered a supplementary plan:
"Madam, you and I will attack the other ' Warlock King ' together, in the form of Historical Void images."
... Gehrman Sparrow has great respect for this Spirit World creature... Emlyn had just had this thought when he saw the eight eyes on the four heads simultaneously scan him.
He felt a chill run down his spine for no apparent reason and reflexively joined the discussion:
"Can this fool the Rose School of Thought?"
Since Klein made this suggestion, he must have already thought of a corresponding solution:
"I have an item that I can lend to Ms. Tinekerr."
At this point, he looked at Reinette Tinekerr and said:
That item can simulate the extraordinary abilities that arise in your mind.
"I hope you can use it to summon your past self, then enter Concealment state and inject your consciousness into the projection. In this way, the Rose School of Thought will not be able to detect anything unusual for a short time, and they are very likely to take the bait, concentrate their forces to kill you and me, and give Miss Sharron and Emlyn the opportunity to launch a surprise attack."
"If they are more cautious than I imagined..."
Klein paused for a moment, then smiled slightly and said:
"In that brief gap, if you and I were at our peak and joined forces, we would have had a chance to kill a ' Warlock King ' under the protection of the Sealed Artifact."
"The key question now is, do you have sufficient understanding of the extraordinary abilities to Summon Historical Void Projection and transform Concealment states?"
"I can demonstrate the former to you, and I'll figure out a way to handle the latter."
Reinette Tinekerr's four heads bobbed up and down simultaneously as she spoke:
"I... can... have... no... problem..."
"That's the general direction. You can finalize the details in the next few days." Klein estimated the time, speaking in a concise manner.
Sharron nodded almost imperceptibly and said:
"The most important thing left is information. The teacher can provide some, and we'll consider obtaining the rest through Magic Mirror Divination."
Maric chimed in:
"I remember the symbol you drew back then."
I also remember that the question raised by that Hidden Existence wasn't too intrusive on my privacy, nor did it cause me too much shame.
Emlyn thought for a moment, then asked cautiously:
How do we communicate the actions of both sides?
"If the timing isn't precise, the plan will certainly fail."
The Sanguine's " Rose's Vow " rings couldn't transmit what they saw, heard, and thought over such a long distance.
Sharron glanced at Reinette Tinekerr and said:
"The teacher's true form can remain with us. Ten seconds after He enters a Concealment state, we will begin our operation."
"Once He exits the Concealment state, we must leave immediately, regardless of whether we succeeded or not."
He... Emlyn was startled and instinctively turned his head to glance at Gehrman Sparrow.
He remembered very clearly that this "He" was summoned by Mr. "World".
How terrifying... Emlyn wasn't even sure if he was talking about the Spirit World creature or Gehrman Sparrow.
"You can have another discussion once we've gathered all the intelligence." Seeing that it was almost time, Klein removed his top hat, took his leave, and departed.
Emlyn's lips moved slightly, but he ultimately asked nothing and followed Gehrman Sparrow out of the house where Sharron and Maric were.
The messenger didn't even ask for gold coins... She's been working for Him, so she really shouldn't charge... If I really had to charge, all the gold coins I have are Historical Projection; I can only rely on Emlyn... I must say, the " Spirituality Ring " that Emlyn provided to the " Magician " is really effective. On one hand, it enhances the " Magician's" Spirituality, and on the other hand, it speeds up her Spirituality recovery, allowing her to hold on until now... Just as these thoughts were racing through Klein's mind, he heard Emlyn White ask with a slightly puzzled look:
"That lady, uh, Miss Sharron, is Sequence 4 Demigod of the ' Mutant ' pathway?"
"Yes, the Potion's name is ' Puppet '," Klein kindly reminded him.
Emlyn suddenly realized, paused for two seconds, and said with a slightly complicated expression:
"She would be perfect if she couldn't speak or move."
... If it weren't for the fact that " The Clown " is Planeswalker of facial expression management, Klein would have almost spat in Emlyn's face.
He had assumed the other person would praise Miss Sharron's beauty and Puppet qualities, showing infatuation and fanaticism, but...
"I can't understand this guy's mental world..." Klein thought to himself, suppressing the urge to "pfft."
Emlyn glanced at him, seemingly guessing what he was thinking, and chuckled.
What are your two favorite things?
Given Gehrman Sparrow's character, he shouldn't have answered such a pointless question, but Klein was still Sherlock Moriarty, and considered this Vampire a friend. He thought for a moment, then casually remarked as he walked into the alley:
"Money and food."
"Then I'll give you a stack of edible gold pounds, would you like that?" Emlyn, showing none of the fear Miss " The Magician " had towards mad adventurers, walked beside Gehrman Sparrow and asked further.
Klein imagined it for a moment, and felt that it would both tarnish the practical value of the gold pound and make the food lose its appealing appearance, so he slowly shook his head.
"So..." Emlyn smirked, "While I admire both exquisitely beautiful Puppet and pure, beautiful young girls, combining them inevitably feels a bit strange to me. Hmm, I believe each of my Puppet has its own personality and its own story. If they suddenly came to life, but weren't what I imagined, I'd be very disappointed and worried... Of course, if I had the chance to obtain the ' Puppet ' Potion and sprinkle a little on each Puppet, I might try..."
Emlyn spoke of his contradictory thoughts, behaving like a Philosopher.
If Miss Justice were here, she should be able to deduce Emlyn's true psychological state from his reaction and words... Klein didn't have time to respond before his figure faded and disappeared.
Inside the house where Fors and Hugh rented.
Pale-faced Fors leaned back in his armchair in front of the fireplace, pulled up the wool blanket covering him, and, through Cogitation, entered a deep sleep.
Two hours later, she woke up feeling refreshed, though a little tiredness remained on her face.
The " Magician " lady took a deep, slow breath, and once again reached out, pulling Gehrman Sparrow out of thin air.
Half of the Demigod abilities she " Record " were the ability to summon images from the Historical Void.
Klein glanced at her, but this time he didn't even nod. He simply " Teleportation " out of the house and into an empty room in a hotel.
Two hours ago he was busy with Emlyn, Miss Sharron and the others, but this time he's here to "return" to Backlund.
Without wasting any time, Klein immediately took out his Adventurer Harmonica, brought it to his lips, and blew on it.
When the messenger once again stepped out of the void, Klein summarized his main points about wanting to hunt the Dark Demonic Wolf, and finally asked:
What suggestions do you have?
Reinette Tinekerr's four blonde, red-eyed heads bobbed simultaneously:
" Sefirah Castle!"
The answer from Pallez Zoroast was essentially the same... Klein pressed on, puzzled:
How to use it?
"I don't know!" Reinette Tinekerr's four heads answered in unison, perfectly in unison.
Klein let out a silent sigh and thanked him.
Thank you for your help.
You may leave now.
The blonde, red-eyed heads that Reinette Tinekerr was carrying immediately responded:
"Bill... Record... year 1351..."
"September... Gehrman... Sparrow..."
You owe me... one... gold coin...
After speaking, His figure became transparent and returned to the Spirit World.
"..." Klein paused for two seconds, then slowly took out his wallet from the inside pocket of his clothes and picked up a paper crane.
"I have a question to ask." He wrote on the paper crane with the fountain pen he always carried with him.
After doing all this, Klein lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
In the hazy dream world, he once again saw Will Auceptin, inside that dark spire.
"You're over a year old already, do you still think you're a baby?" Klein pretended not to see the other person sucking their fingers and quickly explained his confusion.
The chubby Will Auceptin retracted his thumb, looked Klein up and down a few times, and said:
Isn't the answer to the question obvious?
"Huh?" Klein was both surprised and puzzled.
Will Auceptin muttered:
"You must have been eating too few sweets lately, which is causing your poor memory... Do you remember what would happen if Beyonder below the level of Angel looked directly at you through the ' Fate ' pathway?"
This... Klein's eyes suddenly lit up.