The concrete road had turned dirty from prolonged rain. Two gas lamps, the height of an adult male, along the two sides of the road emitted a bright but misty light due to the moisture on the glass.

A rental carriage drove through the night as the surrounding pedestrians either wore hats or carried umbrellas.

Klein leaned against the wall, idly admiring the evening streets of Backlund.

At that moment, he suddenly felt the temperature inside the carriage drop significantly. A gloomy and cold wind was swirling about.

Klein jerked his head around and saw that Miss Bodyguard, dressed in a black Gothic regal dress, was sitting across from him without him even realizing it.

Her voice was ethereal and dreamy.

“That Eye of Wisdom sensed my presence.”

As expected… Klein nodded, unsurprised. “He has several mystical items; perhaps he sensed you because of them. I even suspect that he has an organization behind him.”

Otherwise, it’s quite impossible for Eye of Wisdom to collect several relatively powerful mystical items in thirty years with his power alone. Previously, Rear Admiral Hurricane Qilangos only had a single Creeping Hunger despite being one of the seven great pirate admirals. Of course, it was possible that the latter had high standards and ordinary mystical items didn’t catch his attention. After all, with Creeping Hunger, he could be more well-rounded and nearly be without any weaknesses.

Yes, for Eye of Wisdom himself to be rich there has to be a rather good explanation as well. He’s organized so many gatherings, and once he finds a suitable mystical item, he would spare no expense to get it. Having a few in his collection isn’t that unbelievable… Sigh, it’s like he has a gold mine at home, or he runs a bank… Klein lampooned silently.

He didn’t mention in detail that he had guessed that Eye of Wisdom was from the Church of the God of Steam and Machinery, or from the Church of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, out of fear that he would expose to Miss Bodyguard that he wasn’t someone who had just become a Beyonder.

The blonde Miss Bodyguard nodded slightly, as though agreeing with Klein’s suspicions.

Suddenly, she frowned and looked at the window opposite her.

“A rich smell of blood.”

There’s a strong smell of blood… Klein turned his head in puzzlement and looked out the window.

There was a secluded alley in the sparse drizzle.

Near the mouth of the alley, a woman wearing a gorgeous dress was on the ground.

At that moment, a pedestrian walked past and on careful inspection, let out a sudden scream.

The screams startled the horse slightly as the carriage driver quickly tightened the reins, slowing down the carriage.

Under the light of the gas lamp, Klein saw the pale face of the woman lying on the ground at the mouth of the alley. There was a deep gash in her stomach, and her internal organs seemed to have been hollowed out.

The blood on the ground around her was flowing slowly, crimson and thick.

former Nighthawk, he quickly thought of many

often related to

to ancient organizations. It was the Blood Sanctify Sect

alliance formed due to the worship of devils. It consisted of several so-called devil clans, such as the Nois, Andariel, and Beria

to proselytize faith in the devil, they committed many murders. Back in Tingen, the accountant for the

cases were committed by them. Many people felt that such

was done by the Blood Sanctify Sect,” Miss Bodyguard whispered as her figure

the patrolling police had arrived, so he held back his idea of getting

Yes, Citizen Mr. Moriarty…

that after Sequence 7, the corresponding Beyonder would gradually

their conscience and revel in evil desires, with bodies that look even more inhuman. They would also obtain some of the magical powers of the devil. Sequence 7 Serial Killer grasps a good deal of knowledge

know the Sequences after

Sect and the Devil pathway flashed past Klein’s mind. The rain outside seemed to become heavier as the rain on

It might be the Mandated Punishers or Nighthawks. There’s no need for me to worry. Klein shook his head with a laugh as he

went next door and knocked on the Sammers’ front door, asking Mrs. Stelyn to tell Mary that she could come for the evidence tomorrow afternoon. Following that, he washed up and read the newspapers, learning about the current

photographs. He chose the one with the best view of Doragu Gale’s and Erica Taylor’s face, one that brought out their passion

Station before Mrs. Mary arrived and successfully got

the process, he also saw the real Sergeant Faxine and felt

withdrawing the remaining 500 pounds in cash from his account,

one go, leaving 146 pounds 8 soli, and 5 pence on him. That was all his

cooked himself a

was enjoying the taste of the medium well steak whilst

early?” Puzzled, Klein put down his fork and knife, and

seconds as the image of the visitor outside the

gentleman in a light gray overcoat, a silk top hat, and he held a black and gold cane. He had sharp blue eyes, and his temples were streaked with white. His wrinkles were deeply engraved in his face, causing his facial muscles

know who you’re looking for?” Klein asked

thick Midseashire

me?” Klein nodded and made way, leading

asked, “Would you like coffee or

cup of hot water, please.” The old gentleman had taken

Maybe I should consider getting an assistant to serve tea and clean the place… As Klein’s mind wandered, he turned to the kitchen and rinsed

gentleman, he walked to the sofa and sat down with his

I

old

like to entrust me with?” Klein asked directly without bothering

quietly activated his Spirit Vision to observe

arthritis… His

while rubbing its surface, said, “The thing is… I’ve bought a house on Williams Street. Heh, I come from Midseashire and because

month, Klein, who had to consult the map or rely on his intuition, tried his best

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