Chapter 850 No Response
Above the gray mist.
After the small party ended, Klein did not return to reality.
He habitually tapped his fingers on the table, but suddenly stopped this action. His current image is Gehrman Sparrow of the 'World'. He didn't want Gehrman to make this action unintentionally, thus causing Let the party members have some kind of association.
"There are so many things I have to do now."
"On George III's side, I'm going to find out the exact location of the tombs mentioned by 'Chariot'."
"I also want to contact the 'Queen of Mysteries' and invite Bernadette, a big figure in the mysterious world, to participate in this operation."
"I'm sure she'll say yes."
"In addition, I have to digest the potion as soon as possible and be promoted to 'Ancient Scholar'. I must have at least a Sequence 3 to be eligible to participate in that game."
"In addition to George III, I have to seize the time to study the "Grossel's Travels."
"That involves dreams."
"Miss 'Justice' is already a 'Dream Walker', but it's not enough"
When thinking this way, Klein raised his head: "It should be almost time."
He spread his spirituality and touched the crimson star that represented the 'star'.
A moment later, a crimson light rose and quickly solidified into the figure of Leonard the Star.
There were several positions between Leonard and Klein. He habitually leaned back on the back of the chair, and his legs were about to be raised to stand on the long table.
Suddenly remembering that this is Mister Fool's palace, I quickly dismissed the idea, but the sitting posture is still quite lazy.
"Why are you looking for me all of a sudden?" He looked at Klein.
"There is something that needs your help." Klein said frankly.
"Need my help?" Leonard was stunned, pointed at himself, and then reacted with some doubts, "You mean Pallez, right?"
He didn't think he could help Klein, who had become a demigod.
Klein clicked his tongue and said, "You are very clear about your position."
"However, this time I am indeed looking for you, mainly involving a few dreams."
In a certain sea area, on the "Future".
Cattleya opened her eyes and saw the table and bookshelves in the captain's cabin, confirming that she had returned from above the gray fog.
She pushed the heavy glasses on the lower bridge of her nose, and the deep purple in her eyes was slightly flowing.
Cattleya took out the paper and pen and began to write.
'. King George III of Loen is preparing to ascend to the throne of God, and if he succeeds, he will be promoted to 'Dark Emperor'.
The mysterious party intends to try to stop them, and they have discovered the approximate location of several of the mausoleums.
But you need to know how to enter the mausoleum’
After writing down the request, Cattleya summoned the messenger of the 'Queen of Mysteries', and jumped up when she saw the letter on the table.
Folded in mid-air, flickered, and disappeared into the air.
Backlund.
Jorwood District, Holy Wind Cathedral.
One o'clock in the afternoon.
The sunlight rarely defeated the fog, and let a little bit of light break through the fog and fall on the church and the square in front.
A carriage came outside the door of the church, the door opened, and Sifa got out of the car.
He raised his head and glanced at the majestic church.
Unlike the quiet and distant churches of the Church of Evernight, most of the churches of the Church of the Storm are full of momentum.
Perhaps due to being a 'hunter' pathway, Xifa prefers the style of the Church of Storms.
He smiled slightly, and then walked into the big prayer hall alone. There were church priests in the hall who saw him, but they didn't say a word, as if they didn't see Xifa.
Xifa randomly found a corner and sat down, glanced at the storm emblem on the altar, lowered his head, and began to pray.
"The king who rules the sky, the emperor who rules the sea, the great god of storms."
"I discovered that the king of Loen is plotting to be promoted to the 'Dark Emperor'. He has received support from many parties, including the royal family, and has broken through the shackles of the three major contracts."
Xifa briefly described what he knew.
His thoughts are.
Once George III successfully ascended to the throne of God, he would become the 'Dark Emperor'.
So.
Every subject of the kingdom will be his anchor.
At that time, the believers of the three major churches and the anchors of the true gods must be affected.
Maybe we can take advantage of this and let the Church of the Storm intervene.
But Xifa didn't say anything about his conspiracy with Klein and the others above the gray mist. In this way, even if the Church of the Storms didn't participate, it wouldn't affect their plans.
After praying, Sifer sat for a while without receiving any revelation, and no priest or bishop contacted him.
He stood up silently, walked to the altar, took out a few gold pounds and stuffed them into the donation box.
The Storm Lord didn't respond.
The Church of the Storm did not respond.
Xifa didn't try to speculate on the will of the gods and the church either. He returned to the carriage and wandered around Backlandry at will.
He went to the Kingdom Museum, listened to an opera, had dinner, and returned to Xingyue Manor when the crimson moon was in the sky.
As soon as he stepped into the study, Xifa's inspiration was touched. He turned on his "spiritual vision" and saw the illusory sea water rushing in silently.
The faint sea mist rolled and flowed, and the faint ethereal singing sounded, and then Miss Verrier emerged from the void.
"There is your letter."
Miss Messenger's voice was clear and sweet, her pale green lips slightly raised, forming a sweet smile.
It seemed that she was in a good mood.
"Thank you." Xifa took it with a smile and glanced at it, but there was no signature on the letter.
After sending the messenger away, Xifa opened the envelope and took out the letter from inside.
On the letter paper is a line of beautiful and elegant fonts, which looks like it was written by a woman. The content of the letter is also very simple, only a few words.
'. She has an operation in the East District tomorrow night, but it doesn't seem to have anything to do with the royal family.
It seemed to be to hunt down a certain target. The specific location was 13 Black Palm Street, East District, or 15.
Anyway, that's about it.
Remember what you promised me. '
Cifer shook the letter, causing it to burst into crimson flames.
"Tracy's handwriting."
"She refers to the 'Immortal Witch' Katerina."
"There will be an operation in the East District tomorrow night, hunting down a certain target"
"Triss is also in the East End"
"Is the Witch Sect going to hunt down traitors?"
Sifer blew on the ashes stuck to his fingers, opened the curtains, and looked at the manor under the moonlight.
"Tomorrow night should be fun."
"I only promised that Tracy wouldn't hurt Katerina, but I didn't promise that I wouldn't hinder Katerina."
"In addition, since Katerina is an 'Eternal Witch' and is difficult to kill, then her recovery ability must be very strong."
"In that case, as long as you don't inflict fatal injuries, it shouldn't be considered damage, right?"
"Oh, if Tracy knew, she would definitely call me a mean and shameless fellow."
"No way, who made me a 'conspirator'."