Chapter 1188 Thick-Skinned

Summon his messenger… As Judgment of the Tarot Club, as a member of MI9, Xio understood what a messenger meant. Furthermore, she knew that the middle ranks of the Numinous Episcopate widely used messengers.

Before she could ask for more details, she saw Fors walk towards the guest room on the first floor with her eyes vacant and footsteps listless. She said with an ethereal voice, “Let me sleep for a while. We can talk later.”

She slept all the way till the next morning, waking up thanks to the aroma of meat.

Desi pie? Fors rubbed her eyes and walked out of the room. She saw that the table was already filled with food.

“Yes.” Xio came out of the bathroom. “The one from the corner of the street. It’s not bad.”

Fors enthusiastically acknowledged and sat beside the dining table. She quickly picked up the Desi pie and stuffed it into her mouth.

After finishing one, she drank a mouthful of sweet iced tea and sighed in satisfaction.

This is life!

Oh no, I forgot to brush my teeth…

After she was done washing up, she finally regained her ability to think. She looked at Xio in puzzlement and said, “Did MI9 not have any suspicions about how you secretly became a Judge?”

“They thought it was the remuneration that motivated me back then,” Xio informed her of what she had learned.

Fors stroked her hair and said with a smile, “That’s true. Let them ask the Church of Evernight.”

She covered her mouth and yawned.

“I’m going to summon that messenger.”

After this period of “Recording,” the way she addressed Klein had changed from Gehrman Sparrow and Mr. World to “that person.”

On the one hand, it was a form of respect, and on the other hand, she was afraid that someone would eavesdrop.

Upon hearing her friend’s words, Xio looked around and asked in confusion, “Aren’t you going to set up the ritual?”

She remembered that summoning a messenger required a ritual.

“That’s only one of the methods. That person got me to use another method.” Fors glanced at her clothes and realized that her clothes were all wrinkled since she hadn’t had the time to change her clothes last night.

meeting the messenger later, she decided to pay attention to her image. She hurriedly returned to the bedroom on the second floor and changed into a beige dress

hand in front of Xio, and she grabbed at

It quickly flipped and stopped at one of the

second, her arm sank and a figure emerged

coat. He had a cold expression

attempt… I’ve only tried it once yesterday and failed… Fors’s eyes widened as though they wanted to take in more light so as to see more

this was the Historical Void projection she had summoned, so she wasn’t too nervous. Instead, she held her breath and looked warily at Gehrman Sparrow’s projection. She couldn’t tell if he

still remembered the combat achievements of this crazy

messenger? Would Gehrman

do next, Gehrman Sparrow’s eyes darted around slightly as his gaze instantly

out an exquisite,

the surroundings instantly turned

dressed in a dark and complicated long dress with four blonde hair and red eyes in her hands walked out of

slightly and

needs to set up four special coordinates deep in the spirit

Tinekerr said as it moved up and

further. As he approached the window, he

as he “Teleported”

projection I summoned left just like that? Fors stared with her mouth slightly open, as

summoned should be under her control. How could it leave after

it’s as if Gehrman Sparrow himself had descended… Fors glanced at Xio and realized that she was just as confused as

shivered, as though an extremely

and realized that Gehrman Sparrow’s messenger was looking at her with

Gehrman Sparrow… Fors forced a smile and said, “…Sorry to

blonde, red-eyed heads

“Eight

turned agape once again, at a

a few seconds, her thoughts suddenly became active as she began to calculate

my past novels are still

she immediately discovered

coins, all of

Tinekerr’s four

“Yes…” “You…” “Can…” “Owe…”

I remember that Mr. World has been trying to gather gold coins and exchange for gold coins for quite some time before. It was to pay this messenger? The relationship between him and his messenger is really complicated… Uh, Mr. World should still have quite a

messenger raise one of the heads in her hand to bite down on her

reds became redder, the blacks became blacker, and

she had no way of getting

depths of the fog, one eye after another seemed to look over,

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