As his sight moved upward, Klein roughly observed the owner of the footsteps.

She was a lady, wearing a pair of beige trousers that were easy to move in and a pair of medium-length black leather boots, but she was wearing a light brown knee-length skirt with the hem of the skirt hanging diagonally, showing a bit of unruly and chic.

This kind of outfit instantly made Klein feel like he was back on Earth, because no matter Loen, Intis, or even Feysac, Feynaport, Renburg, Masi, East and West Balam, no such style had ever been popular!

Klein raised his head faster and finally saw the lady opposite him:

She had long chestnut hair that fell naturally, straight eyebrows that extended just right, and eyes that were blue and deep, as if they condensed an ocean.

She had outstanding beauty, but that was not the most eye-catching thing. The dignity that naturally emanated from her behavior and the aura of a big shot who had been in a high position for a long time were even more impressive. Klein subconsciously even wanted to lower his head to avoid eye contact.

And she is very tall, about the same height as my Klein Moretti... Klein added in his mind.

After completely digesting the "Faceless Man" potion, he became more and more aware that his self was a combination of personality, experience, cognition, and various interpersonal relationships. His appearance and figure were the type that could be changed at will. Therefore, as long as he knew clearly who he was, he didn't mind using the word "status" to describe the physical characteristics of each previous identity. Anyway, every change of the "Faceless Man" could be fixed and did not require additional maintenance. In other words, even if he no longer had the corresponding extraordinary ability, he could still maintain the appearance of Gehrman Sparrow.

Because of this, he could definitely make Klein Moretti grow taller.

Ta, ta, ta. The lady who looked down on him walked step by step to the opposite side of Klein, pulled out a chair, and sat down.

"We meet again," the lady said in a soft but emotionless tone.

This voice and the way it spoke sounded familiar... Klein suddenly had an idea and vaguely grasped the source of the familiarity.

The scenes of the other party's movement immediately flashed back to his mind, and finally stopped at the pair of black leather boots!

This... is her! Klein suddenly recalled the relevant scene:

When he sneaked into the Kingdom Museum in spirit form and took away the "Black Emperor" card, he met a demigod on the scene. The other party was sitting on the top floor of the wooden stairs between the tall bookshelves, with his feet in black leather boots hanging down, suspended in mid-air!

He changed back into Sherlock Moriarty, and after being chased by a demon dog and screaming for help, he encountered a forest road interwoven with green pea vines on the way. He had no choice but to follow the carriage, which drove all the way to mid-air. Outside the window, he saw a hammock-like seat made of pea vines and a pair of feet in black leather boots!

It's her! How could she appear in this dream world, in this sea? And, and, she said we met again. I am Gehrman Sparrow now! As his thoughts raced, Klein responded indifferently:

"We haven't met before."

So what if he's a demigod? As long as he's not an angel, I can use the "Poseidon Scepter" to fight him in this dream world! Klein silently encouraged himself.

The lady with long eyebrows sat opposite, raised her chin slightly, stared at Klein for two seconds and said:

"Really? Mr. Black Emperor, the thief..."

With a bang, the thoughts in Klein's mind were like being struck by thunder, exploding into countless small pieces, messy and mixed, with no focus to be found.

She, she knew that I was the chivalrous thief "Black Emperor"?

Did she recognize me as the spirit that stole the Blasphemous Card from the Kingdom Museum?

This, how is this possible!

Wait, why did she call me the thief "Black Emperor" directly? If she had called me "Sherlock Moriarty", I would have been even more shocked and even unable to hide the change in my expression...

As thoughts flashed through his mind, Klein instinctively controlled his facial muscles and spoke calmly:

"I don't understand what you're talking about."

The lady whose outfit was different from any current fashion style did not repeat herself or explain anything, but instead said in a straightforward tone:

"I provided you with the identity of Gehrman Sparrow."

…Klein’s scalp suddenly went numb, and he felt like he had no secrets at all in front of the other person.

The identity of Gehrman Sparrow was forged by Miss Sharon through her channel... Is this lady, this demigod, her channel?

By the way, Ms. Sharon mentioned that someone in her circle is investigating the true identity of the thief "Black Emperor" and promised to meet a reasonable request for the person who completes the task. The material restriction is below the high sequence...

According to Ms. Sharon's description, the client is about 1.7 meters tall, with a well-proportioned body, long chestnut hair, and likes to wear black leather boots. Hiss, isn't this the one opposite me... I suspected at the time that she was the demigod I met in the Kingdom Museum, and she knew very well that I took away the "Black Emperor" card...

Thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, and Klein didn't know how to start speaking for a moment, so he had to remain silent.

The lady with a slightly curved chin did not continue to ask about Gehrman Sparrow's identity. She looked at the frozen dusk outside the window and said:

"While you were in the Rhosid Archipelago, Nast Solomon's 'Black Emperor' also appeared in that sea area.

"I think you should know what this means, Mr. Rogue."

Seeing that the other party not only revealed his identity but also provided ideas and evidence, Klein could only move the corners of his mouth and say:

"The Law of Aggregation of Extraordinary Characteristics."

The lady opposite him suddenly softened her expression, as if she was smiling a little:

"You are indeed the chivalrous thief 'Black Emperor'."

...So you're not sure... You just listed the clues and showed confidence... How could she be so sure just now? Did she have any evidence that she hadn't shown? Klein was annoyed and extremely confused.

The lady who seemed to have been in a high position for a long time did not say much. She looked at the bookshelf and said:

"You discovered the bookmark was the 'Black Emperor' brand through his diary?"

Diary... This lady also knew that the so-called Roselle Notes was a diary... Klein was stunned and did not answer.

"You didn't pick up the notebook just now because you noticed something?" the lady asked again.

This... Klein suddenly realized something and decided not to answer but to ask instead, so that he would no longer be so passive and no longer have to follow the other party's rhythm.

He looked into the lady's deep blue eyes and said directly:

"Are you the mysterious person who secretly spied on me on the 'Future'?"

The beautiful but unapproachable lady answered calmly:

"Yes, Cattleya didn't even know that I had quietly boarded the 'Future', and you were able to discover... the 'Joker's' dangerous premonition?"

After observing me for a while, combined with the previous information, she was basically certain that I was the Faceless Man, the Magician... From her tone, she seemed to be very familiar with the Admiral of the Star... The high-level officials of the Moss Ascetic Order, or the Mysterious Queen? Klein nodded and said:

"right."

The lady raised her chin again, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised:

"A normal Joker wouldn't be able to sense danger to this degree, even if he's already Sequence 5."

She discovered something special again... This... She seems to be very familiar with the "Fortune Teller" path... Sure enough, it is because of the slight influence of the gray fog that I can have an intuitive premonition in non-dangerous situations? Klein did not give the other party a chance to speak again, and asked in a deep voice:

"Anderson Hood heard a door opening and footsteps deep in the mural hall. Does this belong to you?"

"You mean the ill-fated hunter?" the lady opposite asked thoughtfully.

“Yeah.” Klein nodded.

"It was me." The lady on the other side paused for a second, "Tell the hunter a prophecy. The most deadly dangers are often hidden in the most ordinary life."

What do you mean? Seeing that the other party had no intention of explaining, Klein considered and asked again:

"You are the one who made me appear in the dream of the Black Saint?"

The lady opposite brushed her long chestnut hair and said in a soft but indifferent voice:

“It’s not hard to guess.

“After this dream, I confirm that you took the relic of the sea serpent in Kalvetuwa.

"You also appeared in spirit form like last time, took the items from Yan Kautman, and disappeared? Yes, you also brought the 'Black Emperor' card with you."

Klein did not respond to this topic, but asked:

"Are you the 'Queen of Mystery'?"

"A lot of people call me that." The lady opposite replied calmly.

Really... This lady's bounty is as high as 650,000 pounds, just in Loen! Klein took a breath silently and said:

"Ma'am, what do you want from me?"

The "Mysterious Queen" looked at him with her blue eyes for several seconds before she said:

"I hope you can share with me the way of interpreting the text created by Emperor Roselle. I can meet most of your requirements."

Klein neither admitted nor denied it. He laughed and said:

"Can you give me the corresponding high-sequence potion formula?"

The "Mysterious Queen" looked at him with a reserved but undiminished demeanor and said:

"Your destiny lies at the main peak of the Hornachis Mountains."

This... Klein was inexplicably shocked.

His eyes turned slightly, and while he was thinking about the problem, the "Mysterious Queen" stood up:

"When you need some help or a few clues to the 'Card of Blasphemy', tell me the answer."

She turned around and walked towards the depths of the clean and spacious library. With one step, two steps, her figure became fainter and fainter, and soon disappeared.

The entire library collapsed immediately. After a moment of trance, Klein found himself back in the hall covered with gorgeous murals.

Anderson stared at him in astonishment and blurted out:

"Where did you come in from?"

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