Chapter 539: Advance Action

Sitting in the carriage with his back against the wall, Klein tried to piece together the outline of the incident.

Prince Edesak's beloved civilian woman cursed and killed equestrian teacher Talim

She has a '0' level sealed item on her body or maybe she is a boss of the same level

She has been trying to meet me, did she notice that I use the fog to spy?

But soon, Klein discovered many things that didn't make sense.

How could a powerful man with such terrifying strength be imprisoned by the prince? Even if the prince is behind Augustus and the Angel family, that is not something he can do as a prince.

In addition, how could a person of that level like Talim?

"Stay for a while longer, then hand over this task, expressing that there is nothing you can do, and then use the excuse of going to the south for vacation to leave Backlund and hide for a while, um, that's the only way to go."

Klein made up his mind, and his mood gradually calmed down.

But at this moment, he had a spiritual movement, and saw the door of the carriage open quickly, and then quietly close again!

Before he could respond, a figure was quickly outlined on the opposite side. It was a lady in a heavy black dress and a sapphire ring.

There was a buzz in Klein's mind, his pupils shrank slightly, and he resolutely gave up his original plan of attacking or jumping off the car, and sat where he was, not daring to move rashly.

In the face of a demigod who possesses a '0' level sealed item or is of this level, just a small 'misunderstanding' will lead to a fatal disaster.

Taking a closer look, the young lady in front of her was about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a slightly round face, slender eyes, and a gentle temperament.

This is an outstanding beauty, but more importantly, Klein knows her.

"Triss!"

Yes, this is the wanted witch and the former 'instigator' Tris.

"you know me……

"I knew you knew me!

"A detective with extraordinary abilities must pay special attention to every wanted warrant!"

Triss, who has become a woman, is not surprised but happy, with a sweet smile.

Klein didn't know what she was happy about, and asked cautiously and suspiciously, "What do you want to do?"

"Report me!"

Triss pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Report me to the Nighthawks, Punisher, and Mechanical Heart as soon as possible! Let them come here and arrest me!"

Klein almost blurted out and asked her if she was still mentally normal. Then she thought that she would rather be locked behind the Chanis Gate than stay in Red Rose Manor. Could it be that staying in Red Rose Manor is more dangerous than being caught by the official organization? more desperate?

Klein couldn't help but asked back, "What are you afraid of?"

Triss froze for a second, her eyes blurred, and she said without focus: "Someone is manipulating my life"

The carriage continued to go to the city. Suddenly, a tree with only dead branches ignited a small flame on the edge of the road, and it rose rapidly. Klein's figure then walked out from the flames on the side of the road.

He snapped his fingers continuously, and the figure kept flashing in the woods, and quickly came to the depths of the woods with the help of the fire.

"Trischik is the name of the original witch. A witch came to Backlund to create a plague. Maybe it wasn't for promotion, but to find sacrifices for the recovery of the original witch."

"Triss came looking for me, I must be targeted, I will be silenced, I must save myself!"

Klein took out a cold and ancient copper whistle, put it in his mouth, and blew it.

Docklands.

Xifa came to the activity site and saw a long queue here. Her mother, Anilu, was behind a table and personally distributed winter clothes and a bag of food to each worker receiving relief.

These things may be a drop in the bucket for the workers, but the bag of food can at least keep them fed for a day or two, save some food, and even last a week.

As for the winter clothes, although there is only one piece, it is thick enough to resist the cold better than the thin autumn clothes with holes in them.

Sifa pressed his hat and led Levtor through the thick fog to the long table.

"Mom, it's getting late, I'm here to pick you up." Xifa said with a smile.

Anilu raised her head and smiled: "Wait a little longer, it will be fine soon."

Xifa glanced at the long dragon, wondering how many people were hiding in the mist, and it seemed that it would definitely not be possible to send out within a quarter of an hour or two.

"Well, I'll stay, you go back first." Xifa suggested.

"Then why don't we finish this matter together and go back together?"

"Okay, listen."

At this moment, Xifa heard a gloomy whistling sound from mid-air, and he raised his head, only to see a few flashes of fire in the dense fog-filled sky.

They pierced the sky, and it seemed that they would fall towards the effect area outside the city.

"This..." Xifa frowned slightly, not knowing what it was, but instinctively felt the danger.

Not long after, the ground shook violently, and a gust of wind blew up from a distance, but it couldn't blow away the thick fog, but it only made the fog more cloudy.

People staggered and fell to the ground as if they were drunk, causing exclamations in the street.

The long table with charity items fell to the ground, and the food and winter clothes on it fell all over the floor. The workers who got up no longer lined up, they rushed up and snatched the food and clothes.

The scene was chaotic.

"Don't grab it." Anilu wanted to stop the worker, but was stopped by Xifa.

"It's time to go, Mom." Xifa looked solemnly into the distance, where, behind the thick fog, there was a red fire, full of ominous smell.

Anilu didn't insist, and was helped by Xifa into the carriage.

"Baal, go drive." Xifa shouted, and at the same time, several small flames popped up, fell to the ground, and exploded into a small flame, scaring away the workers and homeless people blocking the streets, and creating conditions for the passage of carriages.

The groom had already disappeared, and Levtor jumped onto the throne, pulled the reins, and with his strength, easily stopped the two frightened brown horses and let them gallop in the direction of the Jowood area.

at the same time.

In a secluded, dirty and disgusting alley, someone came out. This was a lady. She was wearing a thick layered black dress and covered her face with a veil, and then walked slowly in the street.

"Unfortunately, I couldn't prepare more fully."

"The news leaked ahead of time, and the three major churches responded. Triss got out of control, and things gradually got out of control. We can only move forward."

The lady whispered quietly, looked around, and walked up the street, her pace was very slow, wandering in the mist as if walking.

Wherever she passed, the fog quietly thickened a bit, and was dyed with a faint, slightly iron-black color, making the already small visible distance even smaller.

Iron-black and light-yellow smog descended quietly, surging silently.