"Although I have only just become a'psychic', and I don't know how long it will take to digest it completely, but it doesn't hurt to prepare early..." Jian pondered his words and replied.

Cattleya looked at this subordinate who had been arranged by the "Queen Mystic" on her ship. She knew that she hadn't told all the truth, so she had to think with exhaustion: I thought that something was finally here, but I didn't expect to be with those on the ship. Like a guy, he can always cause trouble for me...

However, after being exhausted, Cattleya still pondered for a while and asked: "Who is the ‘gatekeeper’ of Sequence 5? Tell me carefully."

Jane didn’t dare to hide anything about this, otherwise it would have harmed the captain, as well as herself and Hugh, so she told her about the origins of Baron "Conva" and what he later tried to fight." The record of the MI9 team was described in detail, and finally concluded:

"Overall, the'gatekeeper' itself is equivalent to a powerful Sequence 5 possessing a'Demi-God' Sealed Artifact, and his strange spiritual strength is unknown, but judging from his previous performance, it should only be Sequence 5. Or the degree of sequence 6."

The Baron more than 700 years ago...was polluted by high-ranking presence...a "gatekeeper" who could use the abilities of the "black knight"...this is not that strange spirit body...

"Admiral of the Star" Cattleya had expected it, but she didn't expect that the person who briefly dealt with it would be so difficult, so she froze for a while and said helplessly:

"Such a person, even if you use the sealed artifact from the mausoleum, you can temporarily manipulate Ludwell to cooperate with me, and at best defeat him, it is difficult to keep him... I advise you to give up."

"What if there are'Resentful Souls' and'living corpses' to help intercept their retreat? Although they will not join the siege, they will help limit the other's ability to move." Jane had communicated with Miss Sharron before and reached it. The transaction.

"I can try this..." Cattleya groaned for a moment and then nodded slightly, and then said to Jane meaningfully, "I don't ask why you have to kill the'gatekeeper', it just doesn't matter whether it succeeds or not. , The favor I owed you before the ruins has been paid off."

"Of course." Jane nodded without hesitation.

"In that case, tell me your plan." Cattleya pushed down her heavy glasses and asked.

"Okay, Captain." Jian Congshan Ruliu detailed his plan to use Xio as a bait to fish out the Baron.

"The plan is okay. The only loophole is that the baron's whereabouts are uncertain. The'bait' you prepared may not meet him." Cattleya said this, once again habitually pushing down the frame, and then asked. , "Do you have a backup plan?"

"Unfortunately, no..." Jane sighed. Her only contact in Backlund is Abner. The action plan formulated without disturbing him is already very good, and there might not be any spares.

"In this case, I need two days of preparation time, and I will start the action on Wednesday night... In addition, I will stay in Backlund until Friday at most. If the opponent still hasn't taken the bait by then, then I will give up this action." Cattle Ya said after a full ten seconds of silence.

"Yes, I have no opinion." Jane thought for a while and sighed.

...

At night, after putting all the disguised clothes and makeup tools in Abner's storage room, Xio left and returned to the house he rented.

She and Forsi had moved from the North District to the Joe Wood District before, and they lived not far from Kingster Street, so there was no need to stay overnight as before.

On the way, Xio's inspiration was suddenly touched, but before she turned on Lingshi, a letter was stuffed into her hand.

He opened the letter with caution, read it, and then said to himself solemnly: "Wednesday night?"

Then, she went to the park on the street, lit the letter, burned it to ashes, and sprinkled it on the grass.

...

On Tuesday morning, Klein knocked on the door of the captain's office very skillfully.

After getting permission, he twisted the handle and pushed open the door to see that the captain was having breakfast. On his right hand was a strong aroma of coffee, and in front of him was white bread, toast and bacon on a plate.

"What's the matter?" Dunn pulled out a soft tissue and wiped the corner of his mouth.

"Mr. Stewart hasn't arrived yet?" Klein had already strolled around the company before, and because he didn't find the deacon of the Storm Church, he wanted to come to the captain to take a look and report something by the way.

"Mr. Stewart's train derailed. He had already filmed a telegram last night, saying that he would wait for the visit next week." Dunn handed a telegram on the table to Klein.

Klein took a few glances, thought of the "Honest Man" supplement that he bought yesterday afternoon, and blurted out subconsciously, "This is a coincidence."

While speaking, he swept away from the corner of his eyes and found that besides some telegrams, there was also an open magazine in front of the captain.

"It's really a coincidence, but it should be written in the message that the occult instructor has determined that the accident was purely accidental and there is no trace of man-made... At the point of investigating the case, we should believe that Cheng Jing has been a'detective' The profession of'Secret Skill Instructor'." Dunn leaned back in his chair and said.

Klein nodded when he heard the words, skipped the topic, and talked about the business of his coming this time:

"I have met Duster Guderian, the lunatic asylum doctor, a member of the Psychological Alchemy Society."

At this moment, the corner of his eye swept to the title of the magazine that was spread out in front of the captain:

"The Donningsman sap in the rainforest of the southern continent has a significant effect on promoting hair growth."

This... Is it because you finally made progress with Ms. Dai Li, so you want to pay attention to the image?

In fact, Extraordinary people don’t need to bother so much. If Old Neil is still there, he would probably suggest designing a ritual magic to grow hair, so as to pray to the goddess for help. As for whether it will grow full of body hair and become a curly baboon, that’s something else. Problem...

Ahem, maybe Mr. Tower, who is more knowledgeable in ritual magic, can devise a safer and more reliable method...

Wait, why should I think about this? I'm not bald again! Could it be that the previous few "late night live broadcasts" gave me a sense of crisis?

What is this...spiritual warning?

The self-deprecation in his heart immediately made Klein's happiness become sad, and his sadness was full of funnyness, just like a "clown".

At this time, Dunn leaned forward again, clasped his hands, and asked, "What information does that doctor provide?"

Klein came back to his senses, discarding the funny thoughts in his mind, and briefly described: "He told me that before Hood Eugen went crazy, someone visited him frequently, and that person was Lan Erwus."

"Lan Erwus..." Dunn raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, "I seem to have heard of it somewhere..."

"It's the fraudster who took away at least 10,000 gold pounds." Klein reminded.

At the same time, he couldn't help but mumbled: Captain, you are not sensitive to money at all!

Dunn thought about it with a serious expression, and shook his head to indicate that he had no impression.

Seeing this, Klein had to focus on Lanrwuth-related matters and recounted it, and then applied to channel Hood Eugen in order to get clues.

Dunn finally agreed to Klein's plan and decided after thinking about it:

"...Let's go early in the morning and sneak in secretly.

"I will stand by to guard against accidents."

...

Backlund, South Bridge, Rose Street.

A rental carriage stopped at the entrance of the Harvest Church. Abner glanced at the gray fog in the air, pressed his silk top hat, hurriedly out of the carriage and passed the gate.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Miss Harouer wearing a priest's costume holding a rag and a bucket of water ~lightnovelpub.net~ carefully wiping the candlesticks on both sides.

And Father Utravsky, who seemed to be taller, was preaching in the morning.

He randomly found a place to sit down and waited for a while. After the priest had finished his final speech, he walked forward, and greeted Bishop Utravsky with a smile, and then asked:

"Father, is there news about Wednesday's dance?"

Bishop Utravsky smiled gently: "My identity is not suitable for such occasions, but I have helped you get an invitation."

With that, he took out a beautifully printed card from his arms and handed it to Abner.

"Thank you very much, Father." Abner took the card and nodded sincerely.

"Hehe, the one you should be most grateful to is Senator Maht. It was his help that made it so smooth. Well, their family should also attend the dance by then. You can just follow the Senator together." Utravs Bishop Ji "haha" smiled.

With Senator Macht...maybe you can still ride the carriage? While Abner was diverting his thoughts, he felt that it was not good and left immediately. He simply picked up a rag and helped Harou to wipe up the tables and chairs in the church.

But when he wiped the handrails of the basement stairs, he found that on the heavy stone gate where Haruer was once held, the "Sacred Symbol of Life" inscribed with spiritual materials lit up again, and together with many mysterious symbols, formed a complete ban. .

"Who is being held again?

"Wait, count the time...Could it be some vampire who lost his way and sent it to the door?"

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