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.

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

right hand in front of Xio, and she grabbed at it as if she wanted to pull

book took form. It

next second, her arm sank and a figure emerged

a half top hat and a black coat. He had

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

so she wasn’t too nervous. Instead, she held

combat achievements of this crazy

Would Gehrman Sparrow still be able

darted around slightly as his gaze instantly turned focused. He no longer had a rigid

took out an exquisite, silvery harmonica and

surroundings instantly turned cold as a biting

woman dressed in a dark and complicated long dress with four blonde hair and red

slightly

up four special coordinates

of Reinette Tinekerr

Sparrow didn’t speak further. As he approached the window,

disappeared as he

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

her understanding, the thing she summoned should be under her control. How

No, it’s as if Gehrman Sparrow himself had descended…

Fors suddenly shivered, as though an extremely terrifying creature was glaring

messenger was

Sparrow… Fors forced a smile and

this moment, Reinette Tinekerr’s four blonde, red-eyed heads

“Eight hundred…” “Gold

agape once again, at

suddenly became active as she began

been quite high, but the royalties from my past novels are still being credited. Adding my other income and the 300 pounds Xio returned me, I have a total

but she immediately

coins, all of

four heads

“Yes…” “You…” “Can…” “Owe…”

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 few gold coins. I’ll try to exchange 800 gold coins from him later… Fors secretly heaved a sigh of

heads in her hand to bite down on her clothes

became saturated and brighter—the reds became redder, the blacks became blacker, and the whites became

similar scenes that she had no way of getting her bearings right. It didn’t take long before she arrived at the

one eye after another seemed

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