That’s way too fast… Did it already circle the planet several times… Or maybe it’s still there, but it’s too fast for my vision to keep up… Klein’s mouth twitched, deciding to wait a few seconds to see if the “creature whose speed surpasses imagination” would appear again.

He wasn’t worried that the summoned spirit world creature would harm the innocent, as one of the descriptions was of a friendly creature. Besides, as long as he forcefully ended the summoning and stopped the ritual, the creature would be immediately sent back to the spirit world, no matter where the “creature whose speed surpasses imagination” went.

A few seconds later, Klein inhaled after failing to see any response from him waiting. He said with ancient Hermes, “I!

“I end this summoning in my name!”

The chilling air around him instantly vanished as the swirling cold wind died down and the candle flames returned to their normal color.

Klein stepped forward and extinguished the candle, intending to revise the last sentence and try again.

As for the two phrases “the spirit that wanders about the unfounded, the friendly creature that can be subordinated,” he had no intention of changing them. The first sentence was directed at the spirit world, and it could only be replaced with synonyms, so it didn’t matter if he changed it or not. The second sentence was a prerequisite for Klein to ensure his own safety; otherwise, it would’ve been a horror story instead of a hilarious one.

Hmm… I don’t need to use “surpasses imagination” as an adjective. But others might not meet my needs. Perhaps… I can change my train of thought. A messenger doesn’t have to run that fast. A normal speed is fine. There are other ways to ensure safety. I just need to get malicious beings to ignore it and neglect it… I’ll try a spirit world creature that’s easily neglected… After two or three minutes of deliberation, Klein held a ritual again.

When he was done with the preparations, he chanted a new incantation, “I!

“I summon in my name:

“The spirit that wanders about the unfounded, the friendly creature that can be subordinated, the being who is easily neglected.’”

The interior of the warehouse became abnormally quiet. There was no wind, nor did it turn cold within the wall of spirituality. Even the color of the candle remained unchanged.

Klein waited, watching, hoping for a good messenger.

After about ten seconds, he sighed and looked around.

There’s nothing. The description was of no effect this time.

He didn’t wait any longer and followed the procedure of ending the summoning and extinguishing the candle.

To his puzzlement, the candle flame even shook a few times in the end.

Did I miss something… Klein frowned, and then he relaxed, throwing the matter to the back of his mind.

He reconsidered the question of how to modify the description and continued targeting the third sentence.

I’ll switch to another train of thought. If a messenger is especially good at enduring scuffles and has great survivability, it’s still okay. No matter what, a messenger that can deliver the letter to the target is a good messenger… Klein pondered for a moment, then he held the summoning ritual for the third time.

Amidst the fragrance of herbs and essential oils, and under the dim light of the candlelight, the shadows on his face darted about as his mouth gaped open and closed.

“I!

“I summon in my name:

unfounded, the friendly creature that can

stretched, illuminating the

drilled out from the ground, overlapping to form what

is enough to tell that it’s good at taking a beating… Klein breathed a sigh of relief and spoke in the ancient Hermes, “Are you willing

looked like a

the bones beneath it and crawled toward Klein slowly, very

seconds to crawl

slow… Klein’s smile froze on his

through the spirit world, that didn’t mean that they didn’t need

were chaotic. The most important thing was to find and lock onto a

just now or a simplified ritual that involved blowing a

spend time to distinguish the location, roam the spirit world, and search for the target. This

recipient might not even receive it by the time they die… Klein helplessly thought as he looked

the smile reappear on his

consideration, I think it’s best I

you for your

bones stopped. Compared to before, it appeared as though it hadn’t moved

quickly canceled the summoning and

had decided to abandon himself to despair. He decided to use a less troublesome method to find messengers, which was “public recruitment,

a deep breath, Klein calmed his mind and began the

quietly burning, he took a step back

summon in

wanders about the unfounded, the friendly creature that can be subordinated, a unique being that is willing to be my

Whoosh!

fiercely inside the wall of spirituality, and Klein’s half top hat almost flew

human head. It was so pale that

just broken through a thin membrane. Its hair was a light gold color and was smooth. Its eyes were blood-red, and it had an imposing

little familiar…

shown itself, but what followed wasn’t its neck, but an

patterns, but the color of the cuffs

an increasingly rapid speed, and soon, it was before Klein in its

at the top of a castle while he was on his way to Kalvetua’s

castle like she was before. She was now a

there were still only cuts on her neck

summon… me?” The headless woman in the complicated black dress stood there quietly. Her four drooping heads spoke one after the other in ancient

words… The level of this spirit world creature isn’t low… I remember you having a castle… You’re already a property owner, so why are you “applying” for the job of a messenger? Klein sighed with emotion and lampooned.

willing to be his messenger as they swarmed

a relatively simple and basic summoning ceremony, so it’s

“Yes.”

waiting for the other party to speak, he added

roam the spirit world at a relatively

headless lady lifted

and then quickly descended, displaying her

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