After suddenly realizing it, Klein rubbed his forehead and slowly calmed down. He realized that this matter had nothing to do with him.

He had no motivation to get involved. He didn't care whether the Loen military found Turani von Helmothuizen or not, because he lacked a strong sense of belonging to the Loen Kingdom. All the things he had done in the past were simply for the hope of social stability and the people not being accidentally harmed. If possible, he was willing to promote change and let the lower-class poor at least live like human beings.

"I didn't expect that after coming to this world, I would become more of an internationalist..." He laughed at himself and was about to return to the real world, ready to turn off the lights and go to bed, letting the waves and storms rage outside.

At this moment, the corner of his eye caught sight of the largest item in the pile of junk: a radio receiver.

"Speaking of which force is controlling Turanny von Helmothuein? If it is someone from the side of the 'Mysterious Queen' Bernadette, then it's nothing. She is a person who strictly abides by the motto of 'Do whatever you want, but don't hurt' and will not do anything excessive.

"If it's the Rose School represented by the 'Blood Admiral', that's not good. Apart from the Temperance Faction that is suppressed internally, they believe in the 'Bound God' or the 'Mother Tree of Desire' and are no less evil than the Aurora Society. If they were to master the most advanced technology, it would probably bring disaster..." Klein stopped wrapping himself in spirituality and tapped the edge of the mottled long table with his fingers.

He soon came up with an idea, which was to bring the radio receiver back to the real world, tune it to the corresponding frequency band, see if he could receive the telegram from the "Blood Admiral" group, and then decipher it with the code book in his hand.

"We will conduct a city-wide investigation tonight. Things are at a very delicate and important juncture. If they are the ones controlling Hermotheuin, necessary telegram exchanges are likely to occur... This is a very safe method when the Governor's Office, the Loen military, and the Storm Church have not yet taken this technology seriously or even accepted it. Therefore, there is a high probability that the Blood Admiral and his gang did not change the frequency band and password after Old Quinn's death... Anyway, let's give it a try." After thinking it over, Klein did not delay and returned to the real world, busy preparing for the ceremony of receiving the gift.

After bringing the radio receiver into the room, he did not use it directly. Instead, he took out the ritual silver dagger and created a spiritual wall to seal the room.

He was dispersing the smell, dispersing the "smell" of the gray fog!

For him, it is not that troublesome to determine which force controls Hermothuein. He can directly use the breath of gray fog to connect to the "magic mirror" Arrodes to get an effective answer. But the problem is that this is too close to the last question and answer session. The frequent appearance of the smell may be noticed by the evil gods such as the "True Creator Original Witch", which is very unsafe.

Therefore, Klein was cautious and planned to rely on himself.

After seven or eight minutes, when he felt that the "smell" had almost dissipated, he removed the spiritual wall, operated the radio receiver, and began to monitor.

I don’t know how long it took, but radio waves of the corresponding frequency suddenly appeared!

Klein suppressed his inner joy and took careful notes. He then opened the code book that he had previously reproduced using divination methods and made the corresponding interpretation.

Soon, he wrote a line of words on the note:

"32 Black Pepper Avenue, 7am tomorrow morning."

As expected, the one who controlled Hermoshuin was the group of "Blood Admiral", and there might be strong people from the Rose School involved behind the scenes... Klein made a judgment immediately.

This is not determined based on the content of the telegram, but is a simple inference from the existence of the telegram itself.

If it had nothing to do with the Blood Admiral and the others, it was unlikely that they would receive or send a telegram involving Bayam Street on such a night!

"Does this telegram mean that we should meet at 32 Black Pepper Avenue before 7 a.m. tomorrow? Or, are Hermotheuin and Silver Viper Odel hiding there now and reporting their locations to Admiral Blood and giving the corresponding time?" Klein thought for a moment and immediately returned to the gray fog. Combining the intelligence he had obtained, he wrote down a divination statement:

"Turani von Helmothuein's current location."

Holding the paper and leaning against the back of his chair, Klein repeated the contents in a mumbling manner while entering a dream with the help of meditation.

In the gray sky and earth, he saw an underground hall with countless gas wall lamps.

Inside the hall, there is a huge and complex machine, which is composed of copper columns, joysticks, connecting arms and countless tight gears, occupying two-thirds of the space.

A thin old man with messy white hair, wrapped in a thick coat, walked back and forth in front of the machine, occasionally throwing a candy into his mouth, making a crunching sound when he bit it.

"No, it shouldn't be called a difference engine anymore. It's a cute thing that can analyze problems and calculate answers based on a set process. Yes, its name must be 'Analytical Engine'!" The old man kept muttering to himself, and Klein's perspective stretched upwards, out of the underground hall, and came to the building above.

This is a three-story villa with a garden and lawn. There is a house number hanging outside, which reads:

"32 Black Pepper Avenue!"

Sure enough, it was there... Klein opened his eyes and exhaled slowly.

Then, he began to worry about what to do next.

"Such a great scientist is of no use to me. Instead, he is the source of trouble. I can't leave him in the gray fog forever. Therefore, there is no need to take action personally to take him away... Well, hand over the information to the Loen military or the Church of the Storm? This can effectively prevent the Rose School from gaining benefits. However, there is a faction in the military that should be connected to the real culprit behind the Backlund smog incident. It is not a good thing for Hermosius to fall into their hands... The Church of the Storm is famous for its impulsiveness. A surprise attack might allow the great scientist to meet the god he believes in..." After careful consideration, Klein gradually came up with a bold idea.

That is to put the matter out in the open, so that the existence and affiliation of Turan von Helmothuein is no secret to the Loen military and the major churches. This will effectively ensure that the ability of the great scientist will be used on the Loen Kingdom itself rather than on any particular force!

Checks and balances are the key... Klein smiled and whispered, then waved his hand and took the "Poseidon's Scepter".

In the past, if he wanted to make things public and out in the open, he could only carefully distribute "flyers" throughout the city, but now, he has a simpler and more effective way!

After selecting a believer who was praying, Klein zoomed out and took in the scene within a five-kilometer radius.

Then, with the help of the "Scepter of Poseidon", he controlled the wind around him!

After calming down a bit, Klein immersed his mind in the picture and changed his voice, speaking in a low and hoarse voice:

"Hermothuein is at 32 Black Pepper Avenue!"

Woo!

Inside Bayam City, the wind suddenly became strong, blowing in all directions, accompanied by a hoarse but majestic voice:

"Hermothuein is at 32 Black Pepper Avenue!"

"Hermothuein is at 32 Black Pepper Avenue!"

…

The sound quickly spread to Bayam, like a city-wide broadcast.

"Silver Viper" Odell was wearing a cloak, pretending to be Helmothuein, hiding in the slum area with crowded houses and mixed people. He would appear from time to time to guide the personnel of MI9 and the police station under the Governor's Office.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew past, and a voice was poured into his ears:

"Hermothuein is at 32 Black Pepper Avenue!"

...What? As the voice echoed in his mind, Odell was stunned and shocked. He accidentally fell off the roof and was almost seriously injured.

Behind the Church of the Sea Waves, in a small building near the Governor's Palace, Yann Cotman and Robert Davis heard the sound in the wind one after another.

Their first reaction was to look up at the sky, and then they cast their gaze towards the urban area where Black Pepper Avenue is located.

After the broadcast, Klein threw the "Poseidon's Scepter" into the pile of debris in a good mood and returned to the real world.

He did not rush to move the radio receiver above the gray fog, but left it there and continued to monitor the radio waves.

"This way, even if there are strong men from the Rose School lurking in Bayam, they won't dare to show up. Haha, and no matter who succeeds, they will eventually be 'handed over' to the country due to public opinion! Unfortunately, I don't like to write a diary like the emperor, otherwise I could say: I did another good thing today!" Klein sighed silently, took off his coat, and went to bed. He didn't care what would happen outside next. It had nothing to do with him anyway.

I don’t know how long he slept, but he suddenly woke up, turned over and sat up, and then there was a knock on the door.

Who could it be? Knocking on the door in the middle of the night... I am John Yord now... Klein put on the Creeping Hunger, took out the Deathstroke revolver from under his pillow, and came to the door.

The image of the visitor quickly emerged in his mind. He was a thin visitor with messy gray hair. He was wearing a cotton-stuffed jacket and a tweed coat, and was throwing a brown candy into his mouth.

Turanyi von Helmothuein!

Fuck! Why did he come to me? I'm just an ordinary John Yord! Also, how did he escape the demigod's pursuit? Klein's first reaction was to tell the other party that he knocked on the wrong door, but he immediately held back and asked:

"Who are you looking for?"

Hermoshuin smiled weakly:

“I noticed you in the Seaweed Bar, but I didn’t have the chance to find you at that time.

“Haha, my life has come to an end, so I’ve been thinking about a lot of things recently.

"Please allow me to introduce myself. You can call me 'Orange Light' Hilarion."

"Orange Light" Hilarion? Klein was startled at first, then asked in confusion:

"What do you want?"

Helmothuin laughed and said:

"I'm here to remind you, be careful of the 'Mother Tree of Desire'!"

He paused and said:

“Well, it’s time for me to leave. I’m about to die and return to the spirit world.

"What enemies do you have here?"

"Why do you ask?" Klein asked in confusion.

Helmoshuin coughed and said:

"I can go to his door and die peacefully, and you will have your revenge."

PS: Update first and then modify.