Summon the Courier... As the "Judge" of the Tarot Club and a member of MI9, Xio understood what a Courier meant, and knew that the middle-level leaders of the Spiritual Order used Courier extensively.

Before she could ask for more details, she saw Fors walking towards the guest room on the first floor with unsteady steps and lifeless eyes, and said in a rather vague voice:

"Let me get some sleep first, we'll talk later if there's anything."

She slept until the next morning, and was awakened from her deep dream by the smell of meat.

"Dixie pie?" Fors rubbed her eyes, walked out of the room, and saw that the food was already on the table.

"Yes." Xio came out of the bathroom, "It's the one on the corner. It's pretty good."

Fors hummed twice and sat down at the dining table. He quickly picked up the Dixie pie and stuffed it into his mouth.

After eating one and drinking a sip of sweet iced tea, she sighed contentedly:

“This is life.

"Oops, I forgot to brush my teeth..."

After she finished cleaning, she finally regained her ability to think. She looked at Xiou doubtfully and said:

"Did MI9 suspect that you had quietly become a 'Judge'?"

"They thought it was a reward from the force that ordered me to do this." Xio said the news he had heard.

Fors gathered her hair and said with a smile:

"Yes, let them ask the Church of Darkness."

She then covered her mouth and yawned:

"I'm going to summon that messenger."

After this period of "recording", her verbal address for someone has evolved from Gehrman Sparrow, Mr. "World", to "that person".

On the one hand, this is a sign of respect, and on the other hand, it is out of fear of eavesdropping.

After hearing his friend's words, Xio looked around and asked in confusion:

"No ceremony?"

She remembered that summoning a messenger required a ritual.

"This is just one of the methods. The person told me to use another one." Fors glanced at her clothes and found that she had not had time to change them last night, so they were already wrinkled from sleeping.

Thinking that she would meet the messenger later, she decided to pay attention to her image and hurried back to the bedroom on the second floor and changed into a beige long dress with a stand-up collar and ruffles.

After getting ready, she raised her right hand in front of Xio and reached forward, as if trying to pull something out of the air.

Within her eyes, an illusory book took shape, flipping rapidly and stopping at one of the pages.

The next second, she sank her arm and dragged a figure out from the void.

This is Gehrman Sparrow, who is wearing a half-high silk hat, a black woolen coat, a stern face, a tough temperament, and a slightly dull look.

Success? This is only my second attempt... I only tried it once yesterday, and it failed... Fors's eyes widened, as if she wanted to take in more light and see more clearly.

She knew that what she summoned was an image from the gaps in history, so she was not too nervous at the moment. Instead, she subconsciously held her breath and looked at the projection of Gehrman Sparrow warily, unable to tell whether it was real or fake.

She still remembered the achievements of this crazy adventurer.

Fors actually summoned Gehrman Sparrow? Shouldn't he be his messenger? Could Gehrman Sparrow also descend as a summoned creature? Questions popped up in Xio's mind one after another.

Just when Fors didn't know what to do next, Nagelman Sparrow's eyes turned slightly, and his gaze suddenly became lively, no longer dull and sluggish, giving people a feeling of being alive.

Then he took out an exquisite silver-white harmonica, put it to his mouth and blew it.

No sound was heard, but the surroundings suddenly became quite cold, and gusts of biting wind blew.

Then, a lady wearing a gloomy and complicated long dress and holding four blond, red-eyed heads walked out of the void, and her eight eyes looked at Gehrman Sparrow at the same time.

Gehrman Sparrow nodded slightly and pointed at Fors.

"This lady needs to go deep into the spirit world to set up four special coordinates. Please help her."

"Okay..." said Renette Tinicole, one of her heads bobbing up and down.

Gehrman Sparrow said nothing more. He moved closer to the window and made the glove on his left palm transparent.

His figure disappeared quickly and "teleported" out of the house.

Gone... Gone... Did the historical pore image I summoned just go away on its own? Fors watched with his mouth slightly open, as if he was experiencing a farce.

According to her understanding, the things summoned should be controlled by oneself, so how could they just leave after giving instructions?

Could it be that the image in the gap of history has a personality like the real person... No, it was as if Gehrman Sparrow himself had come... Fors glanced at Xio and found that she was just as confused.

At this moment, Fors suddenly shuddered, as if some extremely terrifying creature was staring at her.

She turned her head subconsciously and found that Gehrman Sparrow's messenger was looking at her carefully with eight red eyes.

As scary as Gehrman Sparrow... Fors smiled and said:

"…Thank you for your help."

At this time, the four blond, red-eyed heads of Reinette Tinicole spoke one after another:

"You need to pay... eight hundred... gold coins..."

Still, there is a charge? Fors opened his mouth again, not knowing how to respond.

After several seconds, her mind suddenly became active and she calculated her savings:

After lending 2,400 pounds to Hugh, there was originally 780 pounds left... The expenses during this period were not small, but the previous royalties were still coming in one after another, plus some other income and the 300 pounds that Hugh paid back, a total of 1,258 pounds... Enough...

Fors was about to agree, but immediately discovered a problem:

"All in gold coins?"

The four heads of Renette Tinicole shook slightly and said:

"Yes...you...can...owe me..."

As expected, all gold coins are required... I remember that Mr. World has been trying to collect gold coins and exchange them for gold coins for a while... Is it also to pay this messenger? The relationship between him and his messenger is so complicated... Uh, Mr. World should still have a lot of gold coins, I can just ask him to exchange 800 coins later... Fors secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"OK."

After agreeing, she saw the head held in the headless messenger's hand raised up and bit the clothes on her shoulder.

The colors around became richer and brighter, the red became redder, the black became blacker, and the white became whiter.

Fors was led by Reinette Tinicole through similar scenes without being able to tell east, west, south, north, up, down, left, or right. It didn't take long for them to arrive at a place that seemed to be filled with light fog.

Deep in the fog, eyes seemed to look over, but quickly retracted.

…………

When the "magician" Fors summoned the projection of Gehrman Sparrow from the historical pores to Backlund, Klein's body immediately entered the mist of history and rushed all the way back to before the First Epoch.

His consciousness then came alive in the projection, reducing Fors's energy consumption.

In this way, Klein indirectly returned to Backlund, which was exactly why he asked Miss Magician to use such a complicated method to summon the messenger.

As for the messenger summoned by the Adventurer's Harmonica, it is an objective existence and will not increase Fors's spiritual burden. Even if Klein, the historical pore image, disappears, Renette Tinicole can still stay in the real world if she wants.

After a "teleportation", Klein appeared in a secluded alley near St. Samuel's Church, and used the ability of the "Faceless Man" to change his appearance and figure.

During this process, although there were still a few pedestrians in the alley, they were all affected by the illusion and failed to notice the sudden appearance of a "companion".

Then, Klein straightened his clothes, adjusted his hat, and quickly walked to St. Samuel's Church. He found a seat by the side of the prayer hall and sat down.

He took off his hat and recited his honorific name. He then devoutly drew a crimson moon on his chest. Then, he clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and prayed to the "Goddess of Night" in a low voice:

"...I am looking for traces of the Dark Wolf's past to understand his specific situation..."

At this point, Klein remembered that the Dark Wolf might be a former "colleague" of the "Goddess of Night". They should know each other well enough, so he quickly added:

"...I wonder if you can give me some inspiration..."

He did not wait for a response, but remained calm and continued:

"...After completing this task, I plan to continue heading east to see if I can reach the Western Continent and see what the situation there is. I will also take this opportunity to escape Amon's pursuit and look for other possibilities..."

After praying, Klein tapped his chest four times clockwise again and whispered:

"Praise the goddess."

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark night sky dotted with countless stars suddenly appeared in front of him, and a piece of information unconsciously appeared in his mind.

That is information about the dark wolf Kotal.

…Klein was stunned for a moment, and only came back to his senses when the starry sky in front of him completely disappeared. He sincerely praised the goddess again.

After leaving St. Samuel's Church, he used "Creeping Hunger" and another "Teleport" to arrive near the Holy Wind Cathedral in the Cherwood District.

He wanted to pray to the "Lord of Storms" as well.

Looking up at the towering spire, Klein hesitated for a moment, wondering whether he should really enter the headquarters of the Backlund Parish of the Church of the Storm.

"I am just an image in the cracks of history. I have nothing to fear... I won't lose anything by praying. What if the 'Lord of Storms' hears about Amon's situation and decides to give me '0-32'? In that case, I won't have to take the great risk of hunting the Dark Wolf... We should always have some expectations!" Klein thought for a moment and finally made up his mind.

He raised his hand cautiously, and summoned out the "winner" Enuni who had not yet been parasitized by Amon from the gap in history, and let this secret doll change into his own appearance and walk into the Holy Wind Cathedral.

Just a minute or two later, a dark cloud suddenly floated over Backlund, and a silver-white flash seemed to pass through the Holy Wind Cathedral, but no one noticed.