Mystery: The Lamp God’s Path To Freedom

Chapter 60: Emerging investigators

A day without a mission is not worth building a fire at home, and most importantly, the food at the Cragg Club is not only delicious but also free.

Klein spent the whole day hanging out at the Cragg Club, and then went to the Brave Bar in the evening to find Caspers.

This intermediary, who only took him twice and charged him three pounds, was not friendly towards Klein.

When Klein mentioned Maric, he clearly felt that someone was staring at him.

Based on the idea that one more thing is worse than one less thing, Klein was about to leave when he suddenly noticed a strange person.

He has an obvious Intis appearance, and he didn't do much to disguise it. He seemed to be snooping on something with the bartender.

In the corner of his light, he saw that the man took out a portrait and was showing it to the bartender. The bartender shook his head perfunctorily.

It was an unpainted sketch. According to Clay's spiritual intuition, it was a portrait of a man. He was wearing a gorgeous aristocratic court robe, with a handsome face and outstanding temperament.

Klein suddenly recalled his previous dream, the side of that earth-shattering battle.

Are those two evil spirits freed? This has caused serious impact in just a few days and caused an official investigation?

No, this man is obviously not from Loen, and that's not what the official investigation asked. The bartender's reaction was obviously to know something, but he just considered some reasons and didn't want to say more.

Shall I go ask Caspers?

Mastering more information is conducive to the exploration of underground ruins.

I have to find a chance to tell Miss Bodyguard. I won't investigate it myself. I'm a Sequence Eight, so let's follow up on the progress of the investigation of the Pound family.

Just when he was about to leave, a voice suddenly came from his pocket:

"Follow up and have a look."

Besides MI9, there are still people investigating me? Wang Zichuan was quite surprised.

Klein didn't really want to go.

He always felt that this unexpected development would bring endless trouble, just like Ian's five-pound commission, it would be nice if it was all about catching a rape.

"Ten pounds, to investigate the identity of that person."

The man also felt the bartender's abnormality, he smiled, took out ten soules and put it on the bar, and pushed it to the bartender.

The bartender looked around and whispered, "This person has a reward."

"What I want to ask is other, undisclosed information."

The bartender glanced at him, put away the money on the counter, and signaled to him that he would have to pay more.

The man smiled again, took out a pound and put it on the bar.

The bartender turned around and poured a glass of Southwell beer, and continued:

"He is related to another woman named Joanna who has been put on a bounty. The woman is said to have run away after fighting with people from the Special Operations Department of the National Police Agency."

"Any more?"

"That's all, there's not much news about him."

The man stared at the bartender for a while, then reached out and pushed the beer back, saying, "Please."

Watching the man leave, the bartender muttered, "Where is the fool." Then he picked up the beer and drank it.

In the distance, Klein sat down, pretending to be waiting for a drink, listening intently, and thinking about how to follow for a while.

He didn't have much confidence in his tracking technology. Back then in Tingen, he was still learning the tracking and surveillance skills from Leonard and Frye, but unfortunately he didn't learn it for a long time...

You still have to give full play to your own strengths and work **** divination.

Or do you accidentally bump into him and give him something?

Probably not. If he is a Beyonder, I might be caught on the spot.

Just when he got up and was about to follow, in his spiritual vision, the bartender's aura was becoming more and more strange, and a steady stream of black poured out of his stomach and spread to his body.

Poisoned? No, is it a curse?

However, the bartender continued to entertain the guests without feeling anything.

Klein stopped for a moment, then turned around and went back to find Caspars, who had already exchanged a glass of wine. He patted Caspars on the shoulder and said with a natural expression:

"I changed my mind again, and I'll be counted in Texas at night."

Caspars was stunned for a moment. As a black market weapons dealer, broker or the spokesperson of some special characters, Caspars has a very high level of reading comprehension of observation and meaning outside the dialogue, so he understood it immediately. the meaning of the other party.

The gaze that glanced at Klein before came to him again, and Caspars immediately smiled and said:

"I knew you would want to take part."

The two had a lively discussion about the games that might or might not exist at night.

Staring at this side eased, Klein looked for a gap, and said quickly and in a very low voice:

"The bartender was affected by the Beyonder's ability. You can either find Maric and the others immediately, or go to the police now."

This sentence is hidden in the loud discussion, and no one can notice it if you don't listen carefully.

Smoothly ending the conversation with Caspers about the game, Klein directly exited the Brave Bar.

The man who had inquired with the bartender before had no idea where he went.

Klein felt a little regretful and whispered to himself.

"There are no clues. I don't know if he will go to other bars to collect information."

"He can't run away, go back."

"That commission..."

Wednesday night, the meeting of Mr. Wisdom Eyes.

After Klein sold the two low-sequence potion formulas of the Singer pathway that he had mastered, in exchange for the weapons Little Sun needed, he only had 40 pounds left.

The money for the other main material has not yet arrived, so we can only wait for the bounty from Miss Justice.

I always feel that the magic lamp knows the formulas of those two potions, but it just refuses to sell it to me.

After getting Miss Justice's information about the dilapidated nobles, Klein decided to visit the Baron's Mansion at night. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Baron Raft Pound didn't live in a luxurious mansion. In this relatively simple house in Queens, he didn't even see the servants and maids, which also facilitated Klein's actions.

After using extraordinary means to taste the performance of the somewhat mad and neurotic playful aristocrat actor Raft, Klein confirmed that the evil spirit in the underground building is not simple. After divination above the gray fog, he planned to buy some explosives to blow up the entrance directly.

Just when he was about to rest, the magic lamp suddenly said to Klein:

"You'd better not go deep into that underground building."

Klein's heart moved, and he heard the words and asked:

"Do you know something about that building?"

"That's where Arista Tudor became the Blood Emperor."

become? Blood Emperor?

Klein's heart was surging for a while, he walked to the sofa again, sat down, and stared at the magic lamp seriously.

"The evil spirit there will definitely come out. Even the church can't stop it, because someone needs him to appear."

Klein had long decided not to conduct in-depth investigations at this stage. Hearing the warning from the magic lamp, he had no regrets, but he planned to take the opportunity to learn more about the hidden history.

"What was the identity of the evil spirit there?"

"They are Medici, Sauron, Einhorn."

Three people, right?

Klein sorted out his thoughts and continued to ask:

"However, I was infected by the aura of evil spirits, and at night I dreamed that two figures were fighting, not three."

"And today at the Brave Bar, the portrait in the hands of the person you asked me to investigate is one of them."

"You'd better ask about the potion formula."

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