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Chapter Eighty-FourElizabeth Seeing the puzzled look in his sister’s eyes, Klein suddenly felt that this was an opportunity. He looked Melissa up and down a few times, then said with a grave expression, “Melissa, you are also showing insufficient respect for tonight’s dinner.” “What?” Melissa looked completely baffled. Klein pointed at her neck. “As a lady, you are still missing a necklace to adorn this area.” Without waiting for his sister to speak, he smiled and drew from…-
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Chapter Eighty-ThreeCarving Holding the herbs wrapped in yellow-brown paper, Bogda left Rosen’s Folk Herb Shop in a daze. While waiting for the trackless public carriage, he abruptly came to himself. I spent a whole ten pounds on this one packet of stuff? That is nearly a month’s salary! If I had not believed Anna and Joyce, I never would have brought so much cash to the Divination Club! Could it be that behind Mr. Moretti’s eight-pence divination fee, he is actually cooperating…
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Chapter Eighty-TwoThe Herb Shop Colors of all kinds surfaced. Auras entered Klein’s eyes, and he casually examined Sir Deweyville’s condition. “His body is very healthy. There are almost no hidden problems… His emotions are very poor, dim with weakness… Mental weakness? Bad sleep? But the purple at his head shows no problem at all…” As Klein silently murmured to himself, Sir Deweyville and his party walked farther and farther away, finally leaving the library. Retracting his gaze,…
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Chapter Eighty-OneLong Heard Of, Finally Seen “You have to complete a mission independently before you are considered an official member?” Klein froze for a moment. “But we may not even have one mission in a week, and it may not necessarily be simple.” Doesn’t that mean I might need one or two months before I can officially become a Nighthawk, be promoted, and get a raise? Old Neil sniffed the aroma of the coffee and glanced at him. “That is only a ritual among the Nighthawks.…
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Chapter EightyAn Invitation to Dinner After dinner, fed and satisfied, Klein sat down leisurely on the living-room sofa and used a small knife to cut open the letter his mentor had sent. At that moment, Melissa was seated at the dining table, working diligently through exercises from her textbook beneath the gas lamp’s glow. Benson, meanwhile, was curled up in the single armchair, reading Elementary Accounting Tutorial. Klein unfolded the three full pages of letter paper. With both anticipation…
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Chapter Seventy-NineWhispers Once More Caught by five pale-knuckled fingers, cold and painful around his wrist, every hair on Klein’s body instantly stood on end. He instinctively tried to pull his hand back, frantically wanting to retreat. A heavy sensation pulled at him. Klein dragged at his forearm as though using all the strength in his body. Thud! The pale, naked corpse was pulled crooked and fell from the long table onto the ground. Yet those cold, death-white fingers still clamped…
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Chapter Seventy-EightPsychological Shadow El Hassan agreed. “Indeed. It is difficult to imagine the subsequent Sequence after Seer being Clown. By normal logic, no one would connect the two.” “Is that so strange? I remember quite a few Sequence potions along various pathways also lack any necessary connection before and after.” The black-haired lady, Lorotta, covered her mouth and yawned. It could be seen that her injuries were relatively serious; even Goddess’s Gaze could no longer…
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Chapter Seventy-SevenRemnants “All right.” Hearing Dunn’s proposal, Leonard answered with an easy expression. After that, he and Klein and the others left the warehouse together and approached the place where the monster Bieber had “self-destructed.” Using it as the center, they began searching outward in circles. “Captain, what exactly are we looking for?” Klein looked at the scattered rotten flesh, enduring the impulse to vomit, and asked Dunn Smith in confusion. Dunn did not…
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Chapter Seventy-SixAftermath Bang! The silver bullet crossed the distance of several meters and accurately drilled into the tailcoat clown’s neck. Blood immediately gushed out in great waves, dyeing his skin red, dyeing his bow tie red. The tailcoat clown could not scream. Only hoarse, rattling sounds came from his throat. He wanted to raise a hand and shift away that fatal wound, yet his shoulder and elbow seemed to have been filled with glue. His movements were stiff, sluggish, and…
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Chapter Seventy-FiveSelf-Rescue Crap! I have been controlled by the puppet! The Captain and the others are either unconscious… or they have not recovered yet… They cannot even stand… There is no way they can wake me in time… No. I have to… save myself! Everything Klein saw turned into slow motion from his previous life. His joints and the brain he used for thinking seemed to be filling with more and more glue. He had no interest whatsoever in becoming a real-life puppet. Seizing…
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