Chapter 1106 Making Contac

Returning to the real world, Klein immediately took out a pen and paper and wrote a short letter:

“Investigate the nameless island which led to the deaths of Grimm, William, and Poli. This can be done through the descendants of Edwards, Benjamin Abraham, and the descendants of the three deceased.”

This was a letter to Queen Mystic Bernadette, so Klein didn’t write the reason. He believed that she would understand what this meant.

After folding the letter, Klein casually found a candle and began the summoning ritual.

After completing the setup, he placed the letter on the altar, took two steps back, and recited in ancient Hermes:

“I!

“I summon in my name:

“An invisible creature that roams the upper realms, a strange spiritual body that is friendly to humans, a messenger that belongs solely to Bernadette Gustav.”

The moment he said that, Klein’s spiritual perception was triggered. He instinctively activated his Spirit Vision with a mere thought.

However, he didn’t see anything.

Then, he discovered that the letter placed on the altar had disappeared.

Queen Mystic’s messenger is very special… Next time, I’ll switch to using my Spirit Body Threads vision… Klein was stunned for a second before he sighed inwardly.

In the evening, under the illumination of the street lamps that lit up one after another, a carriage drove to the intersection of the Backlund Bridge area and East Borough and stopped by the side of the streets.

Wearing a long dress and a dark cloak, Fors paid the fare of three soli before alighting from the rental carriage. She walked slowly along the shadows of the street, preparing to make a large detour to escape from her imaginary stalker.

At the end of the previous Tarot Gathering, she had swiftly overcome her laziness, packed up, and went out to visit her former teachers, classmates, and colleagues.

As for the reason, there was no need for a special reason. It was very normal to care about friends and acquaintances after an air raid.

And the reason why it wasn’t last week was because, in the eyes of the ordinary citizens, the situation in Backlund was especially tense. There could be a new round of attacks at any moment, so everyone naturally tried their best not to leave the house.

no need for her to do so at all. Her former teachers, classmates, and colleagues would usually chat about

she inexplicably felt horrified, suspecting that

healed, only to have them go bonkers, it would make for an excellent horror story. Furthermore, it happens in a city that everyone is familiar with and

passionately kissing a face that’s covered in mushrooms and weeds? Isn’t that way too outlandish… Fors walked as she thought, entering a creative

from the

had a deep-set face with cold facial features. Apart from his gold-rimmed glasses, he

that Mr. World wouldn’t hunt her and was here to fulfill the contract, she couldn’t help but tense up.

evening.” Her footsteps slowed down, but she still continued

a secluded alley to the side. The gas lamps inside

say a word. She lowered her head slightly and followed behind Gehrman Sparrow

the alley, Klein looked around and said in a deep voice, “Help me ask your teacher if he knows of this person—Benjamin Abraham. If he knows him, I want all his information and all the text

nervously waiting for Mr. World to “Teleport” her somewhere else, but

why and quickly nodded in agreement, as though she couldn’t

a deep breath and continued waiting for Gehrman Sparrow to approach her. He grabbed her

a few

in shock, only to see Mr. World still standing in front of

heard him say in a deep voice, “Write

didn’t ask why as she subconsciously said, “I didn’t bring any paper, a pen, envelope,

sentence, the four

out. Using the gas lamps at the end of the alley which opened

both hands in his pockets, Klein waited patiently without any signs

been lurking around Miss Magician

had been secretly monitoring her from the moment she left home in the afternoon. His monitoring was done by getting his marionettes to pray to Sea God Kalvetua from time to time while his actual body stayed above the gray

Klein was currently certain that Zaratul hadn’t targeted Miss Magician; thus, it was safe to make contact

Magician had met Zaratul’s marionette, how could he be at ease and

Saint of Secrets Botis. As for a mere Sequence 6 like The Magician, she wasn’t worthy of notice. Hence, she

She used a sticky herbal powder she carried with her to seal the envelope and

into the mailbox now?” Fors glanced at the cover of the letter with

to do it herself. She couldn’t hand it

Fors felt that there was nothing she could do. Even if she tore the letter apart, there was still a possibility of her being hypnotized

Klein nodded indiscernibly.

after you’re

of relief. Turning around, she ran

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