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"I want to transform the'Guardian Ceremony' so that it can be used by me without being noticed prematurely by the original host... Then, when the reform is being carried out, the host should not be there...

"Well, I should be able to get the Embassy Extraordinary information that Xiu has compiled tomorrow morning. After I have determined which one is maintaining the ceremony for a long time, I will try to get him to leave the embassy for a period of time, so that I can use my hands and feet... …

"But before that, there are still some other preparations to do."

Thinking of this, Abner took care of the coffee and a piece of chocolate cake he ordered in twos and threes. After checking out, he drove back to the garden house on Kingster Street—he needed to go back to get some necessary materials.

...

Iron Gate Street, behind the "Brave" bar, Klein paid 2 pounds to ask Casper to take him to a house where an extraordinary party was being held.

After passing the "signal" with the strength and interval of knocking on the door, he was led through the dark living room and into the living room on the first floor.

A candle was lit on the coffee table there, and the whole room was illuminated by the dim yellow light.

There were about ten people sitting on the sofas and chairs around the coffee table, all dressed in iron masks with hoods and robes.

On a single sofa in the center, there was an old man with deep decree lines and a little dry skin. He seemed to be the convener of this gathering.

When Klein saw such a scene, his eyes under the iron mask narrowed slightly...because he had seen this house, had seen what happened at this party...In the beginning, he used "dream divination", When looking for ways to get the "Joker" potion.

At that time, he found three pictures, one of which was a scene where the old gentleman paid for a "clown" characteristic sold by a lady...Of course, he didn't know that was characteristic at the time.

The "characteristic" that your Excellency "Goddess Sword" gave me for promotion was bought from that old gentleman? Well, I’m not sure, maybe even after the hands are inverted many times in the middle...

Even so, Klein still put a label on the organizer of this gathering as "suspected to have some relationship with the government."

However, this is not a bad thing, at least the security of this party should be good?

Just as Klein was laughing at himself happily in the midst of suffering, a female voice suddenly came not far away, saying:

"I want to sell an extraordinary weapon."

arms? Klein adjusted his sitting posture and immediately became focused.

He is currently unable to be promoted, and if he wants to improve his strength, he can only start with foreign objects.

"This is a fire crow short bow, made from the bones and fascia of the extraordinary creature fire crow. It can condense an arrow made of flame when the bowstring is pulled, and the arrow will turn into a'fire crow' after being shot. , To pounce on the enemy you want to attack... It can be used for three years. Of course, even after it fails, this is still a bow with very good accuracy and strength." The woman’s voice was high and low. Obviously it is concealing the characteristics, "400 pounds, or a mad grass, you can get it."

So expensive...For me, there is no reason to get it...Bows and arrows are too inconvenient to carry, and arrows made of flames are not necessarily stronger than bullets...Although the "Fire Crow" should be able to change directions and be able to bypass Obstacle... Klein shook his head secretly and looked away.

In the end, after some bidding, this extraordinary item was finally bought by a lady wearing long gloves for 500 pounds.

Why do you keep wearing long gloves? Is it because the hand has obvious features?

Klein couldn't help but glanced a few more when the lady took over the "Fire Crow Shortbow," and speculated in his heart.

The lady seemed to notice his gaze and couldn't help but look over.

Klein came back to his senses, smiled pretentiously, and then took out the iron cigarette case from his arms, and introduced a jelly-like deep red extraordinary characteristic, and said in a low voice: "I want to sell one. article."

...

Bridge District, in a downtown park near White Rum Street.

Ian Wright is desperately running out of the park, trying to attract the attention of the patrolmen who are driving homeless people in accordance with the "Poverty Relief Act."

Behind him, they were chasing eight adult men in black suits and sunglasses. They seemed to be chasing after him, but in fact they had spare capacity and seemed to be on guard.

At this time, two dazzling lightning bolts appeared in the night. A thin, tall man who took the lead among the eight people suddenly let out a scream. He felt as if he had been inserted hundreds of steel needles in his head. !

The thin and tall man's only little thinking ability allowed him to judge that he had suffered a mental shock, and his rich practical experience told him that the follow-up will definitely be subjected to a series of continuous and non-stop blows!

So the man instinctively twisted his body into an incredible arc and rolled away.

Looking at this familiar scrolling work, the corner of Xiu’s mouth that had just issued a "mental piercing" curled, and he used the "prejudgment ring" without hesitation, raised the revolver, and shot at the position shown in his mind. Away.

This is the "clown" item versus the real "clown", "pre-judgment" VS "pre-judgment".

At the same time, the IX members of the MI9 brought by Hugh also fought with the other seven men in black.

The thin and tall man in the lead continued to "prejudge" during the roll, but found that after the next roll, no matter where he fell, he would be hit...

He suddenly understood that his opponent had a similar method to himself, and quickly stopped his steps, slammed to the side, and then turned to roll with the support of his left elbow.

"I can change directions many times...I don't believe that the bullets in your pistol are unlimited! When I take back the initiative, then..."

The thin and tall man finally "prejudged" the picture of himself successfully evading the bullet, he just breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, an invisible whip was drawn on his soul, as if there was a flow of electricity. The feeling of passing instantly covered his spirit, causing him to cry in pain, and could no longer maintain the balance of the "clown", the "rolling" movement also changed, and he fell directly into the park with his face on the ground. On the floor tiles.

Seeing this, Xie stepped forward on guard, and wanted to tie him with special handcuffs first, but when she waited for the thin and tall man to be next to her, she was shocked to discover that the other party had actually committed suicide by taking poison.

The rest of the battle has also ended. Three of the people in black fled, and the other four were captured on the spot. They did not choose to commit suicide.

"The Intis Intelligence Department controlled by the Sauron family, Roselle's'Men in Black' who has learned both in dress and weave...It's really ironic!"

At this time, a mocking female voice came from far and near, and Xio looked back and found a woman with a golden mask in her hand approaching.

She looks about 20 years old~lightnovelpub.net~ with a hearty short hair and a sword-shaped eyebrow, which makes people feel full of heroism at first sight.

This is Her Royal Highness Vera who promoted Hugh to become a full member of MI9, the youngest daughter of the former king.

"His Royal Highness, Ian took advantage of the chaos... This seems to be the leader also committed suicide..." Xio reported in embarrassment. She felt like she had messed things up.

"It's okay, what I want is this effect... Hehe, the pervert of Beckron must have thought he counted us!" Vera smiled and shook her head, then glanced at the dead lanky man, meaningful and authentic. "This person was here to die."

"..." Hugh nodded silently, but didn't understand him at all, and decided to ask Abner tomorrow.

...

The back door of the Brave Bar. Just after attending the party, he bought a weird "ear" Klein with the money for selling extraordinary characteristics. He took off his hooded robe and walked through the kitchen. Amidst the noise of dogs barking and roaring, he saw Kaspers standing outside the card room.

After asking the other party about the approximate time of the next meeting, Klein shook the copper whistle and deliberately bypassed the chess and card room where Maric was, before leaving the Brave Bar and returning to Minsk Street.

A few minutes after he stepped out of the door of the bar, Maric ran out of the card room vainly and nearly fell on the door, while the subordinates who had usually surrounded him fell to the floor in the house.

"Before this morning, don't let anyone in." Maric looked at Caspass in amazement, hoarsely ordered.

After getting the affirmative answer from Caspers, Maric casually found a chair to sit down, ordered a barrel of Southwell beer, and drank it straight, sluggish for a long time.

...

In the West End, in the abandoned underground prison of the Intis Embassy, ​​a huge bear head suddenly emerged from the ground.