BXBX NOVEL Chapter 421: I check myself
Chapter 421: I check myself
"Just to clear up the relationship." Klein didn\'t care.
Triss is so tough in front of him.
"You must agree to one more request of mine, otherwise... hum!" The cold breath from Triss\'s body was almost transmitted through the magic mirror.
"...Okay." Klein nodded lightly and agreed in the name of MI9.
"The first request is to help me find someone." Triss said this with a tenderness that gave Klein goosebumps.
Klein resisted the urge to roll his eyes and asked, "Who?"
"Cline Moretti is also Sherlock Moriarty! He is a \'faceless man\' who was originally a Nighthawk of the Church of the Night and may also be related to the Dream Sect..."
Triss\'s words made Klein\'s body stiffen a little.
Depend on! The vest was ripped off! Klein only felt ridiculous. The first time his waistcoat was stripped was at Triss\'s place!
When he used Sherlock\'s name, he knew that one day he would be recognized by his fellow villagers, but he did not expect that there would be no movement from his fellow villagers, but Triss took off his vest.
"Fortunately, the internal documents of the Church of Dark Night will not be leaked..." Klein remembered that he had used Klein\'s name in his reports on the Church of Dark Night.
"Leonard will help tell Jean Anthony to hide my name later..."
Klein suddenly thought a lot. He must not be discovered by Triss, otherwise he would be in trouble.
"...Help me find this person, this is my first request!" Triss didn\'t know what Klein was thinking, so she just made her request.
"This..." Klein took a deep breath and said, "It\'s related to the two churches, or the \'Faceless Man\'. You should be very aware of the difficulty of the investigation. This involves the secrets of the two churches."
Triss nodded unexpectedly, "I have mobilized the entire witch sect and asked them to help me find it."
hiss! Klein almost took a breath and activated the entire witch sect. So what is Triss\'s identity now? Too outrageous...
"But I have only found two of his identities. The others need help from Loen. If he lives in Loen, he will leave traces."
"..." Triss\'s words made everyone in Klein feel numb.
"Okay, I will give the order and use Loen\'s official power, but you\'d better not have any expectations." Klein responded coldly.
Probably will never be found...
Triss looked a little ugly, but said nothing more.
"There is another one, find him, I will kill him!"
Klein\'s eyes lit up. As long as it\'s not related to him, I will definitely help you find him!
The water on the magic mirror rippled, and a figure that was very familiar to Klein appeared.
A very familiar person, wearing a white divine robe, with a gentle smile on his lips, and holding a fantasy holy book.
Klein: ...
"John Constantine?!" Klein felt like he was in a weird situation.
"I know that you and Hvin Rambis once attacked him, and now your Augustus family must also want to kill him. I will help you kill this man for free!"
Triss appeared on the magic mirror again, with a fierce light shining in her eyes.
"..." Klein was silent, this is really sinful!
"Did he offend you?" Klein probed, "You should know who he is, so I need to confirm your attitude towards him."
"He lied to me and let me go to the Southern Continent!" Tris gritted her teeth.
"Not enough!" Klein said coldly, "This grudge is not enough for me to drag you along."
"The hunt for the Archbishop of Dream Sect must be foolproof!"
"..." Triss looked at Klein and said, "I was captured by the Witch Sect."
Good thing! but you...
"..." But it was obvious that Triss was no longer interested in talking.
"I\'ll pay attention." Klein directly cut off the connection with the magic mirror.
"Triss was captured by the Witch Cult..."
"Something big must have happened here. Otherwise, Triss wouldn\'t have such great power in the Witch Cult now..."
"Maybe it has something to do with the \'Original Witch\'!" Klein\'s mind was wide open and he had some guesses.
The "original witch" who once demonstrated the power of the true god and has believed in the witch sect for thousands of years can definitely do such a thing.
And the sapphire ring Triss wears is too weird.
"No!" Klein suddenly panicked, "Why is my situation getting more and more dangerous! I really didn\'t do anything!"
For a moment, Klein felt a little aggrieved.
"Why do I encounter such a weird problem?" Klein really couldn\'t figure it out, so he could only put away the magic mirror and came to Loen Palace to meet George III.
On the surface, he was here to report the assassination of Duke Negan.
"This time, you did a good job." George III was very satisfied.
"The Witch Cult seems to be a little out of control." Klein mentioned this matter deliberately.
"They..." George III was obviously hesitant, "No need to worry about it, it\'s just a transaction."
"Yes!" Klein lowered his head.
Tuk-tuk... George III tapped on the table, his eyes wandering, and Klein was unconsciously nervous. What he saw in front of him was an angel.
Of course, one of the important reasons is that when George III knocked on the table, some kind of area covered the entire palace.
That is the realm of the "Balancer". "Everything" in Klein\'s current situation is under the supervision of this angel, and no small movement can escape His eyes.
"Next, you may need to do more." George III\'s eyes fell on Klein.
"This is my honor!" Klein suddenly became excited. This was not all fake. After all, only by entering the core layer can Klein be qualified to access the final secret and complete the mission of the "Hidden Angel".
"Secretly inventory the properties of the Church of Storms and collect..." George III\'s voice made Klein\'s body stiffen. This was not an act.
"Church of Storms?!" Klein\'s voice was a little confused. He didn\'t expect such a development.
"Yes." George III\'s voice was as cold and high as a god. He stared at Qonas Kilgor and said, "What? Is there any problem?"
So problematic! The Church of Storms is the aristocratic faith established by your Augustus family!
"No problem!" Klein showed his loyalty and righteousness even though he was ready to die.