The mirror on Klein's pillow instantly glowed with a radiance like flowing water, and silver dots of light moved and gathered into corresponding runes:
"Supreme and great master, your loyal and humble servant Arrodes is always waiting to serve you!"
Klein stood beside the bed, looking at the mirror, and asked calmly:
"Where is the Antigonus Family Notebook behind the Chanis Gate in St. Samuel's Church?"
He had to confirm the location in advance so that he could go straight to the target and complete the plan in the shortest time possible, thereby avoiding any possible accidents.
On the mirror surface, the silver words twisted and changed, forming a new line of text:
"It's a '1' level seal. It's on the right side of the second floor. I can't see more clearly."
Klein said, “Hmm.”
"It's your turn to ask questions."
Arrodes immediately made the silver words on the mirror dissipate, and the question re-emerged in the light:
"What else do you want me to do?"
If he were in a normal state, Klein would definitely have secretly clicked his tongue at this moment, but his extremely tense mind made him nod and say:
"Watch my visions as before and deal with the unexpected."
"Okay, Master!" "Magic Mirror" Arrodes responded without hesitation, and then added another line of words, "I will, I will control my instincts, I swear to you, the great master of the spirit world!"
Klein nodded slightly and took two steps forward, allowing the mirror to reflect Dwayne Dantès.
The image became clearer and larger, and finally seemed real.
After making some minor adjustments, Klein let the dummy lie down on the bed, and it seemed to have fallen asleep.
At this moment, he noticed that Dwayne Dantès turned his head and gave him a flattering smile. At the same time, he stretched out his two hands and pulled up the quilt.
"..." Klein said nothing. He transformed into the stern-looking crazy adventurer Gehrman Sparrow and made the Creeping Hunger on his left palm suddenly transparent.
His figure quickly faded, and he "traveled" to the other end of Pestfield Street where St. Samuel Church was located. He then walked to the square where pigeons flew during the day and hid in a dark corner.
After a while, a group of believers came out of the church to participate in the evening mass. Soon, several servants left the church with various sundries and walked towards the garbage cans placed in the side alley. A group of people were assigned to deal with the feces at the carriage parking area.
At this moment, one of the servants suddenly trembled, then lowered his head, cleaned up carefully, and even moved towards the square very diligently, as if to deal with the debris there, and then walked farther and farther away, and gradually came to a place with thick shadows.
When the other servants stopped paying attention to him, a hand suddenly appeared, as if reaching out from the void, and grabbed his shoulder, causing his figure to fade and disappear.
Klein "traveled" directly to a two-bedroom apartment in a cheap apartment in the East District. He changed his appearance several days in advance, "teleported" here, and rented this place.
The "Traveler" ability is really convenient. The only problem is that every time you want to use it, a pirate has to sacrifice his life... Klein used his inner voice to relieve his tension. At the same time, he asked the servant to lie down on the bed, then took out a thin metal test tube and threw it to the other party.
The servant caught it accurately, pulled out the cork, and Gulu drank the sleeping potion inside. He fell asleep in just a few seconds, and the figure of the "ghost" Senior wearing an old tricorn hat and a dark red coat appeared beside him.
Klein examined the ** servant, whose body suddenly softened and seemed to have turned into a mud monster.
However, he did not collapse into a heap. He just swayed slightly and instantly became 15 centimeters shorter. His skin color gradually darkened, and his facial features moved, and he soon turned into the appearance of the servant.
By this time, Senior had already stripped the servant of all his clothes.
Without wasting any time, Klein quickly changed into those clothes and moved the iron cigarette box and other items over.
He picked up the broom, examined it, and after confirming that there was no problem, he let Senior return to the gold coin, and lowered his left arm, spread out his five fingers, and watched the "creeping hunger" spread out an indescribable transparency.
Teleporting back to the shadows in the corner of the square, Klein bent down and carefully cleaned the ground. He moved closer to the servants who were still busy, but kept a certain distance to avoid being talked to and increasing the risk of being exposed.
About a quarter of an hour later, the servants who had finished their work gathered together, entered St. Samuel's Church and turned to the side.
"I'm so tired." After getting away from the priests, a servant stretched out his arms and said.
Klein pretended to be too tired to chat, nodded "hmm", and did not participate in the conversation.
Soon, they returned to where the servants lived. It was two large rooms facing each other, with many bunk beds and wooden cabinets and boxes next to each bed.
Klein was suddenly at a loss, not knowing whether to go to the left or the right.
Fortunately, he was a "fortune teller". For matters that did not involve extraordinary people or the mysterious field, he could completely rely on spiritual intuition. Moreover, he was holding a broom, so he pretended to slip and secretly did a "divination rod search", and got the revelation that he should go to the right.
After entering the room on the right, Klein deliberately slowed down for a few beats and observed the actions of the other servants. He then followed their example, placed the broom behind the door, and went to the public bathroom outside to wash his face, mouth, and feet.
By the time he slowly finished, his bed had become the unoccupied one.
After lying down, Klein finally felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.
The servants were all very tired and soon fell asleep, with snoring sounds coming from all directions.
Klein remained awake and took off the Creeping Hunger with very small movements. He folded it into a very small piece and stuffed it into the iron cigarette box, placing it together with the Azik copper whistle and the Seniole gold coin.
Time passed by minute by minute, and because he was too tense, he could not fall asleep at all. He could only rely on "meditation" to force himself to sleep for several hours.
After waking up at a certain time, Klein released the "ghost" Senior.
The cold and indifferent aura of this secret doll quickly merged with the surrounding environment, and the "spiritual line" collapsed inward, gradually forming a deep black, with no origin anymore.
Still able to control... Klein nodded imperceptibly and let the "ghost" use the stained glass windows high up and the smooth stone bricks on the ground to reach the staircase leading to the upper level from the internal guards.
He believed that if Senior had not been corrupted in advance and treated as one of his own by the seal core behind the Chanis Gate, he would have been reacted to and killed by now.
How could a "vengeful spirit" have the ability to move freely in the cathedral of the Orthodox Church!
It was precisely because of the "default" of the seal core and the interference of the paper angel that the spiritual power of the demigod-level archbishop living somewhere in this church remained untouched!
Step by step, he came to the second floor. Relying on his sense of the corrosive aura, the "ghost" Senior, who had hidden his body, moved to the left under Klein's control and found the area where the internal guards lived.
Tomorrow is Monday... This week's Monday should be the day that the internal guard I first met is in charge... Klein had already figured out the rotation rules, and had the "ghost" in a dark red coat quietly pass through the wooden door, float into different rooms, and identify the target.
Because there were only a few of them, he quickly found the old man with sagging facial skin, a big nose, and sparse, frosty hair.
The "ghost" Senior immediately took out a metal test tube containing sleeping pills, placed it aside, and then possessed the inner guard before he could notice anything!
The sleeping internal guard lost control of his body before he could wake up or put up a fight. He could only barely open his gray-blue eyes and saw himself picking up the metal test tube next to him with difficulty, pulling out the cork, and gulping down the liquid inside.
His body began to shake abnormally and uncoordinatedly, as if something inside him was fighting a fierce battle on its own. A full minute passed before he slowly softened, closed his eyes again, and fell into a dreamless sleep.
After doing all this, the "ghost" Senior left the body of the inner guard, and once again used various "mirrors" to jump back to the area where the servants lived, and then directly entered Klein's body.
Klein immediately exuded a cold, dead, and indifferent aura, and even making expressions seemed to become difficult.
He slowly got up, silently left the servant's room, walked among the shadows and murals where the moonlight could not reach, and step by step went to the second floor and entered the target room.
Standing beside the bed, Klein, who looked like a servant, suddenly grew taller. His hair became thinner and whiter, and his nose became slightly larger.
In just a few seconds, he had become exactly the same as the internal guard who had taken the sleeping potion, even his breath was no different.
After changing into the clergyman's black coat, Klein moved the clothes of the internal guards and servants in front of him to the bottom of the bed, lay down on it, and silently calculated the time.
At 5:30, he got up early, ate the white bread he had prepared last night, drank a glass of water, and looked out the window quietly.
As the sky brightened, Klein maintained an expressionless state, opened the door, walked out, went down to the first floor, and turned left along the route he had initially mastered.
After walking for a while, he saw a pastor as expected.
This was the experience of the former Nighthawks, so Klein was not worried about not being able to find a passage.
The priest stood outside the secret door leading to the underground area, raised his right hand, tapped his chest four times clockwise and said:
"May the goddess bless you."
“Praise the goddess.” Klein responded in a low voice and also drew a crimson moon.
He did not stop, but walked past the pastor and, illuminated by the lights on both sides, walked up the stairs step by step until he reached the crossroads.
Based on his understanding of the surrounding geographical environment, Klein believed that turning right would take him away from the church. He should be heading to a certain security company or other organization disguised as the Nighthawks, so he turned left without hesitation.
Just then, he saw a man wearing red gloves coming towards him.
The man had black hair and green eyes, was outstanding in appearance, and was dressed quite casually. He was Leonard Mitchell.
ps1: I recommend this novel written by a fellow book friend, "The Vampire Girl's Journey to Nain"
p:2: Asking for recommendation votes and monthly votes on Monday~