1041 King’s Daughter

Sharron who doesn’t like nicknames? How did she know? She’s interacted with Miss Sharron before? Upon hearing Reinette Tinekerr’s answer, Klein was first taken aback before questions emerged one after another in his mind.

From his point of view, a messenger and a mailer wouldn’t communicate under normal circumstances. The entire process would be the messenger’s appearance, the retrieval of the letter, and its departure.

Besides, when did Miss Messenger need to obtain the permission of the other party when she gives nicknames? Did Frank Lee and Patrick Bryan agree to it?

A few seconds later, Klein instinctively had a guess—Miss Messenger and Miss Sharron definitely had some kind of connection, and Reinette Tinekerr didn’t wish to hide anything.

Reining in his thoughts, Klein opened the envelope, unfolded the letter, and quickly scanned the contents.

“There’s something I hope you can help me with. Let’s meet at the Bravehearts Bar to discuss in detail…”

Compared to before, Miss Sharron isn’t that stingy with her words. She’s slightly improved in this aspect for the better. Is this a change that resulted from a demigod advancement? Klein thought for a moment and walked to his desk. Picking up a pen, he wrote:

“When do you wish to meet?”

Putting down his pen, he glanced at Reinette Tinekerr, who was standing by the side, seemingly waiting to write the reply. Klein felt even more certain again.

He folded the letter, handed it over, and casually said, “For Miss Sharron.”

One of Reinette Tinekerr’s heads bit on the letter while the remaining three said, “You…” “Haven’t…” “Paid…

“No…” “Postage…” “Payment…”

Klein cleared his throat, took out a gold coin, and handed it to Miss Messenger.

Seeing Reinette Tinekerr disappear, he revealed a pensive look as he walked to the reclining chair and waited patiently.

Less than a minute later, Miss Messenger walked out of the void again in her complicated dress. She was biting the letter from before.

as he received the

have any problems with it, it would be best if

and flicked his wrist, causing the letter to ignite

and enveloped his body

ashes hovering in midair

that were connected together in Backlund’s North Borough, Cherwood Borough, and

he had privately rented at the periphery of East Borough. He changed his clothes, put on gold-rimmed glasses, and went out with the appearance of Sherlock Moriarty, heading straight for the

Ian, who was in the card room playing tabletop games with a bunch of people. He listened for a few seconds before pushing open the door to

he saw figures outlining themselves on

blue-eyed Sharron. She was wearing an exquisite bonnet and a regal dress. Compared to the past, her face was no longer as pale as before. It

to play cards with zombies had turned increasingly pale. The malice in his eyes had become unobvious,

took off his

Mr. Detective.” Sharron’s body seemed to float up weightlessly as she seriously bowed. Marie did

moment, the billiard room seemed to be

casually pulled a high stool chair and sat down. He chuckled and said, “What is it

to trouble you again.”

said, “We made an agreement for a cooperative effort with the Sanguine to deal with the key members of the Rose School of Thought in

include how we lure them out, how we ambush them, and how our attack will

you want anything, just mention it. We can discuss

prevent any accidents… What if that fellow, Emlyn, also enlists The World to secretly help? When that happens, they would have two demigods in their contingency plans…Uh, I think it might work. I can be Sherlock Moriarty while letting Qonas Kilgor be Gehrman Sparrow… Klein considered for a few seconds without immediately agreeing. Instead, he

at

“Okay.”

was sitting on

obtained was a preparation for you to advance to Sequence 4 Puppet, and you’ve already become

something he had previously learned from their conversations and letter exchanges. His main goal was to make a confirmation

him as she said with an ethereal and inhuman voice,

nodded slightly and directly asked, “What’s your relationship with

darted about almost indiscemibly as she

Although Klein already had some guesses, he nearly drew a gasp. He felt

eye, although his expression remained the same, countless thoughts were bubbling in his mind. …Miss Messenger

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