Sharon fell silent for two seconds before saying, "I'll help you ask."
"I'll help you ask."
Does that mean you need to consider it? That's right. The negative effects of the Scales of Luck do make people hesitate. However, the Biological Poison Bottle and Wraith are really compatible. If I wasn't short on money and carrying it around would worsen my physique and cause me to contract diseases, I wouldn't even be willing to sell it. It's rather useful in an ambush! Klein vaguely grasped what Sharon was getting at as he stuffed the silver necklace with the ancient coin back into his collar.
He deliberated and asked,
"Is it the power of a High-Sequence Prisoner pathway Beyonder to make every lifeless object attack a target?"
"Puppet," Sharon replied concisely.
The power of a Sequence 4 Puppet? By becoming a lifeless puppet, one can control all lifeless objects within a certain range? If I advance further, will it directly affect the enemy's mystical items? Klein nodded in enlightenment and asked, "Then, do you know such a demigod?"
He then described in detail the appearance of the elder who had attacked him outside Bayam City.
Following that, he described in detail the appearance of the elder who had attacked him outside Bayam City.
Actually, I wish that you could introduce more relevant information … Klein knew Miss Sharon's style.
Actually, I was hoping that you could introduce more of the relevant situation … Klein knew Miss Sharron's style and smiled helplessly.
Actually, I wish that you could introduce more relevant information … Klein knew Miss Sharon's style.
He was the mentor of the Naturism Sect's leader on Oravi Island.
"A demigod who is pursuing us," Sharon replied without any emotions or concealment like a puppet.
He's also the one who made me feel like the chair, table, and curtains are trying to kill me … What a coincidence … However, this isn't an arrangement. It just means that a secret organization like Rose School with more than a thousand years of history doesn't have many demigods … It's probably about the same as the Aurora Order. They have about five saints, and two to three angels and Grade 0 Sealed Artifacts … Of course, this is because they've been suppressed by the seven Churches for a long period of time. Their main camp has been turned into a colony. When they were at their peak, they definitely had more than that … Klein thought and asked again:
"Then, do you know a member of Rose School who can make an entire mountain tremble with just one arm?"
He wanted to describe the characteristics of that arm in detail, but he found that he did not dare to look at it directly.
Sharron listened quietly. Her eyes seemed to be alive, and she said in a cold voice, "Don't worry.
"What happened to you?"
A saint, an angel, and Sea King, a demigod of the Aurora Order, a monster produced by the Charismatic Order's Artificial Death Project … Klein silently mocked himself and smiled bitterly.
"I offended the Mother Tree of Desire and was ambushed by Rose School. Thankfully, I was in Bayam, and the Church of the Storm and the royal army took action. Furthermore, I threw out items that were corrupted by the True Creator's aura and items related to Charismatic Order. In short, the situation was chaotic, and I took the opportunity to escape."
He calmly replied, but he hid the existence of Miss Messenger and Mr. Aztec. As for the matter regarding the True Creator, he believed that Miss Sharon had long noticed that he wasn't affected by the ravings. This could be explained with timely psychological intervention and psychotherapy.
"Mother Tree of Desire …" Sharon muttered the name as her blue eyes gradually revealed a rare emotional fluctuation.
Klein didn't have the ability to interpret as a Spectator, so he was unable to discern Miss Sharon's exact feelings. He only vaguely felt that she was a little afraid and disgusted.
Very soon, Sharon held back her abnormal reaction and turned into the most delicate "doll" again.
She looked at Sherlock Moriarty and said, "You're very lucky and mysterious."
She looked at Sherlock Moriarty and said, "You're very lucky and mysterious."
Klein smiled without a word. He didn't lie or explain.
Sharon didn't inquire further as she said, "The one you encountered might be Suah.
'He' is an Abomination born 922 years ago. 'He' calls himself the child of the Chained God. 'He' is also the present leader of Rose School. "
No way, Rose School directly sent their leader and a demigod to deal with me … I'm just a mere Sequence 5! If not for Orange Light Hilarion's warning, I might've already been captured by Rose School … Klein felt a lingering fear as he casually asked, "That can't be.
Is Abomination the name of a Sequence 2 or 1 of the Prisoner pathway? "
"Probably." Sharon didn't give an affirmative answer.
At this moment, without waiting for Klein's response, she took the initiative to say,
"Williams Street was destroyed."
Klein tried to figure out how he should react when Miss Sharron mentioned this topic. He immediately frowned.
He immediately frowned and asked, "By who? When? "
"The Nighthawks and the Machinery Hivemind. About two months ago." Sharon had clearly gathered the relevant information.
Klein nodded solemnly and thought for a moment before saying, "Perhaps we've all overlooked something.
"Maybe we've all overlooked one thing. That evil spirit doesn't necessarily need us to save it. It's also controlling Baron Pound!
"Could it be that something happened to this gentleman and attracted the attention of the Nighthawks and the Machinery Hivemind?" Klein didn't feel guilty at all as he made a guess that contained both truth and falsehood.
Sharon nodded slightly and said, "Baronet Pound suddenly died after a carnival."
"Baronet Pound died suddenly after a party," Annan explained.
"Baronet Pound suddenly died after an orgy?" Alista Tudor's last bloodline was severed just like that? Klein thought for a moment.
"What's the situation at Williams Street now?"
"They're building some high-rise buildings." Sharon described without any expression. "In the beginning, there were people secretly monitoring it, but it became less and less. By the beginning of last month, it was gone."
Klein pondered for a few seconds.
"Have you gone down to explore?"
Sharron glanced at his face and said, "I'm not sure.
"No."
Is this because you remember our unwritten agreement: What we discover together, we explore together? What a noble lady. The Rose School of Thought's Abstinence faction is many times better than the Indulgence faction! Klein probed, "What's the matter?
"Are we going now?"
"Okay." Sharon expressed her attitude concisely.
Klein immediately ordered the coachman in front to change their route to Williams Street, which was at the junction of West Side and Queens.
Along the way, he casually talked about what he had seen and heard at sea and his experiences that did not involve secrets. Although Sharon did not respond, she listened attentively and seemed to be very interested.
This reminded Klein of the first time he met Miss Bodyguard. She was sitting on an illusory high-back chair inside the oriel window, her right hand holding her cheek as she listened carefully to his conversation with Ian. She had the potential to be a Spectator.
The carriage passed through one quiet street after another in the pitter-patter of rain, and finally arrived near Williams Street.
Before Klein and Sharon approached, they realized that the area had turned into a huge construction site.
After circling around to the area corresponding to the underground ruins and standing under a lush tree, Klein said to Sharon, who wasn't drenched despite not holding an umbrella.
"Let's go down from here."
The rain fell, passing through Sharon's pale blonde hair and body before pattering onto the ground.
"Alright." Sharon didn't ask Sherlock Moriarty what method he was going to use to head down.
Klein reached into his pocket and easily dispelled the wall of spirituality before opening the iron cigar case.
A figure suddenly appeared beside him. It was none other than Admiral of Blood Señor in his dark red coat and old triangular hat.
"He's going down in my place," Klein said with a smile.
Right on the heels of that, he calmly controlled his puppet.
Admiral of Blood Señor immediately pressed his hand to his chest and bowed at Sharon.
"Good evening. I'm honored to be working with you."
Sharon swept her gaze at Klein and Señor without a word. Her body quickly sank into the soil.
Uh, Miss Sharon seems to hate Señor … Klein curled his lips as he made Admiral of Blood's body rapidly turn into a Wraith and sink down.
He leaned against the tree with his eyes half-closed as he seriously controlled his puppet. There was no one around him. The rain was sparse, and the street lamps were dim.
Vaguely, Klein found the feeling of being a Marionettist.
His vision overlapped with Señor's at that moment. He saw black-brown soil, squirming worms, and junk in the crevices of the rocks.
After passing through the layers of obstacles, "he" and Sharon arrived at the area where the underground ruins used to be. The dome had collapsed, the stone pillars had snapped, and the soil was filled with rubble. It was nothing like it originally was.
Such a scene made Klein believe that the humanoid statues of the six deities had definitely been completely destroyed.
Thankfully, "he" and Sharon were located rather close to the room where the evil spirit was sealed. This also meant that in the subsequent explorations, he didn't need to worry that the puppet's range of activity would exceed the 100-meter limit of his control.
Amidst the smell of soil and rot, Klein's marionette and Sharron quickly entered the abnormally dangerous room from before. However, in the midst of the bricks and soil, there were only a few piles of bones that were covered in rotting clothes that had signs of being crushed. The dark gold and dark blue light that originally existed had all vanished.
The Beyonder characteristic was taken away by the Nighthawks or the Machinery Hivemind … Señor's face twitched, perfectly reflecting Klein's feelings.
Sharon turned around in the dark and solid environment and gently shook her head.
"They didn't send anyone in. There are no traces of living creatures here."
That's right. If there were living people entering and leaving this room in the past half a year, the Wraith should've sensed it … Furthermore, those deity statues clearly can't be seen by the Nighthawks or the Machinery Hivemind … Then, where did these Beyonder characteristics go? As Klein frowned, Señor had a similar reaction.
Could it be that the evil spirit wasn't completely destroyed? Did it escape long ago? As Klein thought about it, he was suddenly alarmed.
He suppressed his emotions and made Señor follow Sharon through the room filled with soil and rubble. They arrived at the spot where the bloody door originally stood. At this moment, there were only a few fragments that proved that the target had once existed.
After walking a few meters, the two of them entered the room where the evil spirit was sealed.
This place had also been destroyed and buried. With Señor's body and eyes, Klein wandered around for clues.
"There should be a black high-back chair here." Sharon stopped and pointed at a piece of wood that was pressed between two rocks.
Klein immediately recalled the scene he had seen in his dream — the young man suspected to be Medici was sitting on a high-back chair with his head lowered, looking like he was dead.
Sharron didn't stop. She walked to the side through the mud and searched for other traces. Suddenly, she spoke again.
Suddenly, she said again, "There should be one here too."
There's another one? A second black high-back chair? "Klein" floated over in surprise.
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