Above the gray mist, in the grand palace.

Through the prayer point of the "winner" Nyuni, Klein saw the scene in the valet room.

The horizon was raised and gradually extended, and the whole street of Berklund came into his eyes little by little, with small buildings surrounded by flowers and grass, Intis plane trees that sheltered from the sun, horse-drawn carriages that drove slowly, decorated or ornate or ornate, and young people who rode bicycles and galloped happily.

Eventually, Klein locked onto House 39, the residence of Councilman Macht, and lowered his field of view, examining the humans and animals one by one to see if he could spot a man with black hair and black eyes wearing a monocle.

Call...... For the time being, there is no misalignment of fate and grafting...... Nearly ten minutes later, Klein breathed a sigh of relief.

Just then, a carriage pulled into Macht's house and stopped in front of the foyer.

A young girl with long, dark green wavy hair and bright dark brown eyes stepped out of the carriage, and it was none other than Hazel, who had returned home.

She was wearing a dark green dress that did not show her shoulders, her lips were slightly pursed, and her expression was stretched with a little pleasure.

Seeing such a Hazel, Crane suddenly chuckled in his heart.

This is an absolute anomaly!

In Klein's opinion, after the mouse demigod encountered Amon's clone, the result was nothing more than two, one was that he still had hole cards, and at the cost of serious injuries, he successfully escaped, and the other was attributed to extraordinary characteristics, which became the nourishment for Amon's strong clone, and in either case, Hazel would inevitably not be able to find a teacher, and he would be sad, painful, depressed, and sad, how could he be both relaxed and happy?

Judging by the fact that she risked her life to go to a suburban manor to inform her teacher, she was not such an indifferent and selfish person...... Her current state showed that she confirmed that her teacher, the rat demigod, was fine, and even received a certain reward from the other party, perhaps including the common sense of various otherworlds...... This contradicts my speculation about the fate of the mouse demigod, no, it is not contradictory, after eliminating all kinds of impossibilities, what remains is the truth...... Klein leaned back in his chair and already had a judgment:

Amon not only absorbed the extraordinary characteristics of the mouse demigod, but also stole "his" fate and replaced "his" identity!

So, in Hazel's eyes, her teacher didn't have an accident, she just needed to hide for a while...... After some confirmation, Crane exhaled silently and relaxed a little.

For him, the most terrifying thing about Amon is that no one knows how and in what capacity he will appear, and it is not impossible that one day Congressman Mahet will wear monocles and the mosquitoes in the garden will turn around at the same time, so after roughly grasping what identity Amon will appear, Klein will inevitably be a little more steady.

As for whether Amon will show the details in front of Hazel, Klein believes that it is absolutely impossible, after all, this is a king of angels based on fraud, even if the common sense casually revealed is not the same as what the mouse demigod used to teach, he can easily use the excuse of "it was originally a test, but now it has officially begun".

Of course, according to Parles Zoroaster, Amon would never have appeared only as a mouse demigod and should not be taken lightly...... Crane watched for a while, then withdrew his gaze away from the gray mist.

In the semi-open room with a large balcony, he sat down in an easy chair, took a sip of black tea with lemon slices, half-closed his eyes, and thought about how he could deepen his connection with Chunas Korg in the future.

I don't know how long later, Klein suddenly opened his eyes and turned on his vision.

- At the level of a demigod, he can turn on and off his vision purely by his mind.

Almost at the same time, Renette Tinicor, carrying four blonde red-eyed heads, stepped out of the void, one of them biting a letter in one of its mouths.

"Whose letter?" said Klein, holding out his right hand as if to himself, as if asking.

"Sharon ......," Renette Tinicol replied with another head.

Miss Sharon?She should be making final preparations for her promotion, why did she write to me all of a sudden?,Crane took the letter from Miss Courier with a little confusion.

When he unfolded the letter, he found that there was very little content on it, just a simple line of words:

"Emlyn White is looking for someone from the Rose School. ”

Emlyn is looking for someone from the Rose School?Crane raised a frown in surprise.

In his opinion, Emlyn was a bloodline who was afraid of trouble, and if he didn't even want to go out unless necessary, how could he take the initiative to find someone from the Rose School?

This was definitely not Emlyn's own intentions...... Well, Emlyn mentioned before that there was a Bloodline Titan who wanted to meet him...... This was a new task given to him by the Bloodline? It was very likely!But why didn't he mention it at the Tarot meeting? Uh, focusing on the punishment action, and there were other clues, so he suppressed the matter for the time being? Crane leaned forward thoughtfully, and under the gaze of Miss Messenger's eight eyes, he drew a piece of letter from the coffee table and took a pen.

He wasn't curious about what clues Emlyn had, because it was something very obvious:

Since Miss Sharon knew that Emlyn was looking for members of the Rose School, and consulted with her mutual friend, Detective Sherlock Moriarty, it meant that the Bloodline's target for help must be Ian, a black market arms dealer at the Braves.

This also indirectly indicates that Emlin had found traces of Sharon or Marić in his previous commission, otherwise he would not have been able to directly mention the Rose School to an ordinary person.

I don't know enough about the "medicine man" to tell how Emlyn found the "ghosts" or "living corpses...... Crane stood on his right foot, rested the letter on his lap, and took the pen brush to write:

"This should be the task given to Emlyn by the Bloodline's higher-ups, who hate the members of the Rose Order's belief in the Primordial Moon, and turn their anger on the other Rose School factions......"

At this point, Klein paused and added:

"I suspect that the 'Mother Tree of Desire' has the intention of eroding the authority of the 'Moon' realm, but what I don't understand is why the followers of the 'Primordial Moon' want to join the Rose School, the relationship between this hidden being and the 'Mother Tree of Desire' seems to be complicated, there is hostility and cooperation, and it is difficult to guess......"

Putting down the pen and folding the letter, Klein looked at the messenger who was waiting next to him, and said with a smile:

"How do you know I'm going to reply?"

Renette Tinnicol replied succinctly:

"Feel ......"

Immediately afterward, the four blonde red-eyed heads spoke in turn:

"You ......", "Recently ......", "Lively ......", "A little ......"

"...... expressions", "also ......", "enriched ......", "a lot of ......"

Crane laughed to himself as he took out the box attached to the gold-shelled pocket watch, took a gold coin from it, and laughed at himself:

"Wearing a thick mask all the time is not good for your physical and mental health, and after passing through the demigod gate, you have to pay more attention to this. ”

Therefore, if it is not necessary to disguise and disguise, he has reduced the number of times he uses the "clown" ability to control his expression.

Renette Tinicol said no more, biting the gold coin and reply, and disappeared in place.

Seeing the messenger lady leave, Crane leaned back lightly and muttered a few words to himself:

"I wonder if Miss Sharon will use the Bloodlines against the members of the Rose School in Beckland......

"Miss Sharon's current focus is mainly on promotion, which may not be involved, but Marić may not be......"

............

Emlyn changed out of the priestly robes of the Mother Earth Church, put on a black suit, put on a silk top hat, walked out of the Harvest Church, and got into a horse-drawn taxi parked next to the street.

After telling his destination, he casually cast his gaze out the window.

At this moment, Emlyn realized something, and his body moved suddenly, leaving his original position at a speed that could drag out the afterimage, and moved to the side.

Then, he saw a figure instantly stand out in the void opposite:

It was a young man with an unbuttoned coat that revealed a white shirt and black waistcoat underneath, his black hair was slightly disheveled, as if it had not been properly combed, and his brown eyes were full of suppression, as if to restrain some kind of hidden impulse.

Glancing at the other party's pale face, Emlyn raised his chin slightly, and smiled without being nervous at all:

"You're finally coming to me. ”

"Aren't you afraid that I'm a member of the Rose School, and I'm here to deal with you?" the young man's figure was faintly transparent.

Emlyn "hey" and said:

"Do you think I'm not aware of the history of the Rose School, of the defection of the Temperance faction that took place before?

"Well, what do you call it?"

"Marić. The young man replied, "This is the information you got from the higher-ups of the Blood Clan?"

Emlin was stunned for a moment, and then sighed:

"You're smarter than I thought. ”

In this way, he confirmed the other party's speculation.

Marić took a slow breath and leaned forward slightly:

"How did you find out about our presence at Ian?"

Emlin then leaned against the wall of the compartment and said with a smile:

"Humans have the smell of humanity, and resentful souls have the smell of resentful spirits. ”

Marić was silent for a few seconds, then said:

"Do you Bloodline really want to deal with the members of the Rose School in Beckland?"

"Important members. Emlyn replied emphatically.

"If that's the case, I can use myself as bait to help you fish out members of the Rose School, but I need a confirmation. Marić rubbed his eyes and said bluntly, "I know you can't make a decision, you go back and ask the upper echelons of the Bloodline first, get the necessary promises, and after that, you know where to find us." ”

With that, he handed out a bag of documents in his hand:

"This is what Ian gave you, following Ernes Boyar's initial feedback, done by a number of bounty hunters. ”

Emlyn took the bag and nodded solemnly:

"Good. ”