Bellman Carnot’s expression immediately turned odd when he heard Frank Lee’s name.

“Yes, he… he’s a kind and pure person, but at times, his pureness is terrifying.”

Indeed… Klein made way and allowed the bellman to walk down the stairs. As he followed him down, he asked, “Are you familiar with him?”

Carnot silently walked ahead, and after a while, he said with his back facing Gehrman Sparrow, “I’m a failed product filled with all kinds of problems. I was always mocked, and only Frank was one of the few who looked at me normally, treating me as someone with a real soul…”

“Why did he leave the Church of Mother Earth?” Klein asked despite knowing the answer.

Carnot came out of the bell tower, answering while getting his bearings, “I do not know about the specifics.

“He’s an orphan. He grew up in the cloister from a young age. He really treats the Church as a family and views Mother Earth as his mother.

“He has many strange ideas. He had the opportunity of becoming a diocese bishop, but he was later nearly sent to a tribunal for being sacrilegious.”

Frank mentioned this before. He was trying to crossbreed a bull, a cow, and wheat together… To be frank, if it were me, I would’ve sent him to the tribunal as well… This guy was fine early on because of his low Sequence, limiting what he can do… Klein mumbled and followed Carnot down another street and arrived in the alley behind St. Draco Cathedral.

Carnot walked in front of an ordinary building, pulled the doorbell thrice, each tug lasting two seconds.

After a while, thudding sounds approached as the door creaked open.

Klein immediately saw an elder in a black short coat with a hard cane.

His hair was as white as snow, but he didn’t have any obvious wrinkles. He wore a black eye mask around his eyes.

“Mr. Councilor, Mr. Gehrman Sparrow is here to pay you a visit.”

Councilor Ricciardo? He’s Councilor Ricciardo? He’s blind? Previously, Klein had only heard his voice without meeting him. It was no wonder he was surprised.

Ricciardo turned his ear to the side and slowly turned his head towards Gehrman Sparrow and chuckled.

“Sorry, I can only meet you this way. When I woke up this morning, I suddenly had a premonition that I mustn’t open my eyes to see anything today. To prevent any accidents, I wore an eye mask.”

… You can actually do that… He’s in no way inferior as a charlatan… Klein was momentarily amused and surprised.

Following that, he understood the correct interpretation of his premonition. He didn’t want to see him!

Monster pathway were able to see things others couldn’t see. Therefore, Snake of Mercury Will Auceptin was able

eye mask ahead of time… Sigh, if not for that, I was planning on asking what he can see… Klein didn’t have any penchant about forcing others to harm themselves. He held back his

that there was some adjustments

signs of surprise, “Then, I’ll

with a mural left behind by the Angel of Fate.

saying, “No problem. Bring me over to him. Don’t allow him to leave his residence, or there

hand. He took the opportunity to ask, “Mr. Councilor,

point of view, the Life School of Thought and the Rose School of Thought were at odds

to his right. He didn’t need anyone to

He chuckled.

actually the reverse. The Chained God is one of the Mother Tree of Desire’s many manifestations. My reasoning is

even express his

of the Mother Tree of Desire, nor does anyone know what ‘Her’

of Desire and the Primordial Moon are at odds. There seems to be some irreconcilable conflict between them, and it’s because of this

relationship. You might find it hard to

Dark Side of the Universe, and the other evil gods, but

the Aurora Order, Demoness Sect, Blood Sanctify Sect, and Moses Ascetic Order do not like the Rose School

Mother Tree of Desire is one of the two most isolated ones? Klein stopped a

then entered the carriage and instructed the driver to bring

as Klein was about to get off, he suddenly heard a loud bang. A rumbling

be caused by Anderson’s bad luck? Klein’s spiritual intuition told him that it was the case,

and saw that a huge

a figure with disheveled blond hair and messy clothes stood below as he muttered, “To think that there’s such a daring person to trade arms in a hotel. New kinds of explosives, especially. He nearly caused me to die without even knowing why… My

down at the suitcase he was carrying and suddenly felt how great it was to be

turned around and helped Ricciardo down the

aren’t many people in the hotel. The owner sure

your bad luck is responsible for a large part of the accountability… Klein nodded and said

head to Anderson, but his gaze was completely

paused for a few seconds

me a

smiled at Gehrman Sparrow. “Tradition from my hometown. We sew a tiny pocket on the inside of our clothes to keep a few coins. I originally didn’t believe in it, but I’ve

he handed the gold

the gold coin, slowly closed his fingers, before retracting his

“Alright. Your bad

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