Emlyn's eyes subconsciously turned to the high stool on the other side of the room and saw the "exquisite doll".

His eyes suddenly revealed a mixture of surprise, appreciation, and enthusiasm. He opened his mouth and almost asked where he could buy such a doll and which master's masterpiece it was.

However, he was already an adult and had experienced a lot of things. He understood that it was very impolite to ask such questions in such occasions. He planned to find an opportunity to ask after discussing the business.

Sharon frowned almost imperceptibly, her body floated up, and she bowed to Renette Tinicole and Sherlock Moriarty.

“No need for small talk,” Klein said simply, “Our initial plan is this…”

He described the key points of his plan to actively step into the trap by projecting history and attract the attention of the Rose School.

Sharon, who was wearing a black bonnet, listened quietly and said in a slightly vague voice:

“They won’t necessarily take the bait.

"After discovering that the attacker was you, the 'Witch King' would most likely choose to evacuate under the protection of a seal or angels."

In this way, only a part of the power of the Rose School can be involved.

Without waiting for Klein and Emlyn to respond, Renette Tinicole spoke quickly with four heads and four mouths:

“They…” “Mainly…” “The…” “The goal…” “Should…” “I…”

Emlyn was a little confused, but he could still roughly tell that the spiritual creature summoned by Gehrman Sparrow was of high status and had a close relationship with the Temperance Department of the Rose School.

That's right... Even if the mother tree values ​​me, this arrangement is most likely to attract the Messenger Lady... Klein pondered for a moment and gave a supplementary plan:

"My lady, you will join me in attacking the other 'Witch King' in the form of a historical pore image."

...Gehrman Sparrow has great respect for this spiritual creature... Just as Emlyn had this thought, he saw the eight eyes on the four heads glance at him at the same time.

He shuddered for no apparent reason and joined the discussion reflexively:

"Can this fool the Rose School?"

Since Klein proposed this, he must have thought of a corresponding solution:

"I have an item I can lend to Ms. Tinicole."

Having said this, he looked at Renette Tinicole and said:

“That object simulates the extraordinary abilities that come to mind.

“I hope you can use it to summon your past self, then turn yourself into a hidden state and inject your consciousness into the projection. This way, the Rose School will not be able to detect any abnormalities in a short period of time and will most likely take the bait and concentrate their forces to surround and kill you and me, giving Miss Sharon and Emlyn the opportunity to launch a surprise attack.

"If they are more cautious than I thought..."

Klein paused for a moment, then smiled slightly and said:

"In that brief gap, you and I, who were in peak condition, joined forces and had a chance to kill a 'Witch King' under the protection of the seal.

“The point now is, do you have enough knowledge about the extraordinary ability to summon historical pore images and transform hidden states?

"I can show you the former, and I'll find a way to do the latter."

Renette Tinicole's four heads moved up and down at the same time and said:

“I…” “Okay…” “No…” “Problem…”

"This is the general direction. You can finalize the details in the next few days." Klein estimated the time and made sure to make it short.

Sharon nodded slightly and said:

"The most important thing left is intelligence. Teacher, you can provide some of it, and the rest can be obtained through magic mirror divination."

Maric echoed:

"I remember the symbol you drew."

I also remember that the questions raised by the secret being were not too invasive of privacy and did not bring about too strong a sense of shame.

Emlyn thought for a moment and asked cautiously:

“How do the two sides communicate their actions?

"If you don't get the timing right, your plan will fail."

The pair of "Rose Oath" rings of the vampires cannot convey what they see, hear, and think over such a long distance.

Sharon glanced at Renette Tinicole and said:

"The teacher's real body can stay with us. Ten seconds after he enters the stealth state, we will take action.

"Once He exits His hidden state, we will leave immediately, regardless of whether we succeed or not."

He... Emlyn was startled and instinctively turned his head to look at Gehrman Sparrow.

He remembered clearly that this "Him" was summoned by Mr. "World".

How terrifying... Emlyn didn't know whether he was talking about the spiritual creature or Gehrman Sparrow.

“Once you have gathered all the intelligence, you can discuss this again.” Seeing that the time was almost up, Klein took off his hat, said goodbye and left.

Emlyn moved his lips, but in the end he didn't ask anything. He followed Gehrman Sparrow out of the house where Sharon and Maric were.

Miss Messenger didn't ask for gold coins... She's doing this for Him, so she really shouldn't charge me... If she really has to charge me, the gold coins on me are all historical projections, so I can only rely on Emlyn... I have to say that the "Spiritual Ring" that Emlyn provided to Miss Magician is really effective. On the one hand, it can enhance Miss Magician's spirituality, and on the other hand, it can speed up her spiritual recovery, allowing her to hold on until now... Just as Klein was thinking about this, he heard Emlyn White ask with a hint of confusion:

"That lady, uh, Ms. Sharon, is a Sequence 4 Demigod of the 'Alien' pathway?"

"Yes, the name of the potion is 'Puppet'." Klein kindly reminded.

Emlyn suddenly realized it, and was silent for two seconds. He said with a slightly complicated expression:

"If she couldn't speak or move, she would be perfect."

...If the Joker wasn't a master of expression management, Klein would have nearly spit in Emlyn's face.

He thought the other party would praise Miss Sharon's beauty and doll-like qualities, and show obsession and fanaticism, but...

I can’t understand this guy’s spiritual world… After controlling the urge to puff, Klein sighed sincerely in his heart.

Emlyn glanced at him, seemed to guess what he was thinking, and said with a "huh":

“What are your two favorite things?”

In terms of Gehrman Sparrow's character, he shouldn't have answered such a boring question, but Klein was still Sherlock Moriarty, and he was considered a friend of the vampire in front of him. He thought about it and said casually as he walked towards the alley:

“Money and good food.”

"Then I'll give you a stack of edible gold pounds. Would you like it?" Emlyn walked beside Gehrman Sparrow and asked further, without any fear of the crazy adventurer that Miss Magician had.

Klein thought about it and felt that this would not only tarnish the use value of the gold pound, but also make the food lose its attractive appearance, so he slowly shook his head.

"So..." Emlyn curled his lips and said, "Although I like both exquisite and beautiful dolls and beautiful and pure girls, it is inevitable that I feel a little strange when they are combined together. Well, I think each of my dolls has its own personality and story. If they suddenly come to life and are not what I imagined, I will be very disappointed and worried... Of course, if I have the chance to get the 'Puppet' potion and let each doll pour a little, I might try..."

Emlyn expressed his contradictory thoughts, acting like a philosopher.

If Miss Justice were here, she would be able to analyze Emlyn's true mental state from such a reaction and such words... Klein didn't have time to respond, and his figure faded and disappeared in an instant.

…………

In the house that Fors and Xio rented.

Fors leaned back in the armchair in front of the fireplace with a pale face, pulled up the wool blanket covering her body, and with the help of meditation, she fell into a deep sleep.

Two hours later, she woke up refreshed, but with a hint of fatigue still on her face.

The "magician" lady took a deep and slow breath, stretched out her hand again, and pulled Gehrman Sparrow out of the air in front of her.

——Half of her demigod ability to "record" is to summon images from the gaps in history.

Klein glanced at her, and this time he didn't even nod his head. He directly "teleported" out of the house and entered an empty room in a hotel.

Two hours ago, he was busy with Emlyn, Miss Sharon and the others' affairs, but this time he was "returning" to Backlund for himself.

Without wasting any time, Klein immediately took out the Adventurer's harmonica, put it to his mouth, and blew it.

When the messenger stepped out of the void again, Klein summarized the key points and told him about his plan to hunt the Dark Wolf. Finally, he asked:

"What do you suggest?"

The four blond, red-eyed heads of Reinette Tinicole shook at the same time and said:

"Source Castle!"

The answer was essentially the same as Pallez Zoroast’s… Klein asked doubtfully:

"How to use it?"

"I don't know!" The four heads of Renette Tinicole answered in unison.

Klein exhaled silently and thanked him:

“Thank you for your help.

"You may leave now."

The blond, red-eyed heads held by Reinette Tinicole responded immediately:

"Bills..." "Records..." "1351..." "Year..."

“9…” “Yue…” “German…” “Sparrow…”

"You owe..." "I..." "One..." "Gold coin..."

After saying this, His figure became transparent and He returned to the spiritual world.

"..." Klein was stunned for two seconds, then he slowly took out his wallet from his inner pocket and picked up a paper crane.

"I have any questions, please ask me." He wrote on the surface of the paper crane with the pen he carried with him.

After doing all this, Klein lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

In the gray dream world, he once again saw Will Auceptin lying in a black stroller and wrapped in silver silk in the dark spire.

You're already over a year old, but you still think you're a few months old baby? Klein pretended not to notice that the other person was sucking his fingers and quickly described his problem.

The chubby Will Auceptin retracted his thumb, looked Klein up and down, and said:

“Isn’t the answer to the question obvious?”

"Ah?" Klein was surprised and confused.

Will Auceptin muttered:

"You must have eaten too little sweets recently, which led to your poor memory... Do you remember what would happen if an Beyonder below the level of an Angel of Destiny looked directly at you?"

This... Klein's eyes suddenly lit up.