Part 3 The Traveler Chapter 180 A Powerful Aura
As her eyes moved upward, Klein got a good look at the owner of the footsteps.
She was a lady, wearing a pair of beige pants that were easy to move around, and a pair of black leather boots that were not too short, but her upper body was covered with a light brown knee-length skirt, with the hem of the skirt falling diagonally, displaying a bit of uninhibited and dashing.
This kind of dressing instantly gave Klein a feeling of dreaming back to Earth, because no matter Rune, or Intis, or even countries such as Forsak, Feneport, Lemberg, Marseilles, or East and West Byron, similar styles were not popular!
Klein looked up faster and finally saw the appearance of the lady across the room:
She had long chestnut-colored hair that fell naturally, straight eyebrows that extended just so, and eyes so blue and deep that they seemed to condense an ocean.
She has outstanding beauty, but the most striking thing is not this, her behavior and demeanor naturally exudes dignity and the kind of long been in a high position of the big man temperament is more impressive, Klein subconsciously even wanted to bury his head down, to avoid the sight of contact.
And she is very tall, and my Klein Moretti state is about the same …… Klein oil in his heart added.
After thoroughly digesting the “Faceless Man” magic potion, he realized more and more that the self is a combination of personality, experience, cognition and all kinds of interpersonal relationships, and that appearance and body shape belong to the type that can be changed at will, so as long as he knows clearly who he is, he doesn’t mind using the word “status” to describe each of his previous identities. As long as he knew who he was, he didn’t mind using the word “state” to describe the physical characteristics of each of his previous identities. Anyway, every change of the “Faceless Man” was something that could be fixed without any additional maintenance, which meant that even if he didn’t have the corresponding extraordinary abilities, he could still maintain the appearance of Germaine Sparrow.
Because of this, he was perfectly capable of making Klein Moretti actually grow taller.
Da, da, da, the lady who gave the impression of looking down on him took a step across to Klein, pulled out her chair, and sat down.
”We meet again.” The lady said in a soft but not the slightest bit emotional tone.
This voice this way of speaking, there is something familiar ah …… Klein’s aura flashed, vaguely grasping the source of the sense of familiarity.
The scene of the other party traveling immediately echoed in his mind, and finally settled on the pair of black leather boots!
This …… is her! Klein recalled the relevant scene with a huff:
When he infiltrated the Kingdom Museum in his spiritual state and took the “Black Emperor” card, he met a demigod sitting at the top of the wooden staircase between the tall bookshelves, his feet in black leather boots hanging down, suspended in mid-air!
After being chased by demonic dogs and screaming for help, he met a green pea-vine path through the forest, and was forced to follow a horse-drawn carriage all the way up to mid-air, where he saw a hammock-like seat made of pea-vines and a pair of black leather-booted feet outside the window!
It was she! How did she come to be in this dream world, in these waters? And, besides, it’s “again”… I’m Germaine Sparrow now! In the midst of his thoughts, Klein responded to the other party with an indifferent expression:
”We haven’t met before.”
So what if they were demigods? As long as they aren’t angels, I can utilize the “Scepter of Poseidon” to fight against them in this dream world! Klein silently gave himself a pep talk.
The lady with long eyebrows sat across the table, lifted her chin slightly, and gazed at Klein for two seconds:
”Yes? Mr. Rogue Thief ‘Black Emperor’ ……”
With a boom, the thoughts within Klein’s mind felt like they had been struck directly by a thunderbolt and exploded into a million tiny pieces, messy, mixed up, unable to find their focus.
She, she knew I was the Black Emperor?
She recognized me as the spirit that stole the Blasphemy Card from the Kingdom Museum?
How is that possible?
Wait, why did she call me “Black Emperor”? If she had called me “Sherlock Moriarty” instead, I would have been even more shocked, and I would have had trouble hiding the change in my expression. ……
One thought flashed by, Klein instinctively control the muscles of his face, calmly spoke:
”I don’t understand what you’re talking about.”
Without repeating herself or explaining anything, the lady who wore a style unlike any of the current trends, turned to a flat tone and said:
”This identity of yours, Germaine Sparrow, was provided by me.”
…… Klein instantly tingled his scalp, only to feel that he had no secrets at all in front of the other party.
This identity of Germaine Sparrow was please Miss Sharon forged through her channel …… This lady this demigod is her channel?
By the way, Ms. Sharon mentioned that someone in her circle was investigating the true identity of the grand theft “Black Emperor” and promised to meet a reasonable request of the completion of the person, the material limit is below the high sequence ……
According to Ms. Sharon’s description, the client’s general image is over 1.7 meters tall, well-proportioned, with long chestnut-colored hair, and loves to wear black leather boots, hiss, isn’t that the one across the street …… I suspected at that time that she was the demigod I met in the Kingdom Museum, and she knew very well that I had taken away the “Black Emperor” card. Emperor” card ……
As each thought flashed by, Klein briefly didn’t know how to speak, so he stayed silent.
The lady with the curved chin did not continue the question of Germaine Sparrow’s identity, and looked out the window at the frozen dusk and said:
”During your stay in the Rothschild Islands, Nast Solomon’s ‘Black Emperor’ was also present in those waters.
”I think you know what that means, Mr. Rogue.”
Seeing that the other party not only revealed his identity, but also gave his thoughts and evidence, Klein had to move his mouth and said:
”The Law of Extraordinary Characteristic Convergence.”
The expression of the lady across from him instantly softened a bit, as if she brought on some laughter:
”You really are the chivalrous thief ‘Black Emperor’.”
…… So you weren’t sure …… You just listed the clues and showed confidence …… How could she be so sure just now? She still has corroborating evidence that she hasn’t shown? Klein had a pang of chagrin and was unusually puzzled.
The lady, who had long been in a high position, did not say more about this, and looking toward the bookshelf, said:
”You found out through his diary that the bookmark was a ‘Black Emperor’ card?”
The diary …… lady also knew that the so-called Rossel’s note was a diary …… Klein was stunned and did not answer.
”You didn’t go get that notebook just now because you sensed something?” The lady asked again.
This …… Klein suddenly thought of a thing, and decided not to answer the question, so that he was no longer so passive, no longer can only follow the other party s rhythm.
He looked at the azure and deep eyes of the lady opposite him and directly spoke:
”Are you the mysterious person who secretly spied on me on the ‘Future’ ship?”
The beautiful but intimidating lady replied frankly:
”Yes. Kadriya doesn’t even know that I have quietly boarded the ‘Future’, and you were able to discover …… the ‘Joker’s’ dangerous premonition? ”
After this period of observation, combined with the previous information, she is basically sure that I am the “Faceless Man”, the “Magician” …… From her tone, she and the From her tone, she is very familiar with the “Star General” ah …… “Moss asceticism” senior, or that “mysterious queen”? Klein nodded his head:
”Yes.”
The lady lifted her chin again, the corner of her mouth slightly hooked:
”A normal ‘Joker’ cannot have this level of danger premonition, even if it’s already Sequence 5.”
Again, she found a little special …… this …… she knows the “Diviner” pathway very well …… sure enough! I’m sure it’s because of the slight influence of the gray mist power that I can have intuitive hunches in non-dangerous situations. Klein did not give the other party a chance to speak again, asked in a deep voice:
”Anderson Hood heard the sound of a door opening and footsteps in the depths of the frescoed hall, which belongs to you?”
”You mean the doomed hunter?” The lady across the room asked thoughtfully.
”Uh-huh.” Klein nodded.
”Indeed I am.” The lady across the table paused for a second, “Tell that hunter a prophecy that the deadliest dangers are often hidden in the most ordinary of lives.”
What did that mean? Seeing that the other woman had no intention of explaining, Klein asked again with deliberation:
”It was you who made me appear in the dream of the ‘Saint of Black’?”
The lady on the other side gathered her long chestnut-colored hair and said in a soft but indifferent voice:
”It is not difficult to guess.
”After this dream, I confirm that you took the relics of that sea-serpent of Kavituva.
”You also appeared in a spirit state like last time, took the item in front of Yarn Kautman, and simply disappeared? Well, you also carried the ‘Black Emperor’ card.”
Klein didn’t bother responding to that topic and asked instead:
”Are you the ‘Queen of Mysteries’?”
”Many people call me that.” The lady on the other side replied with a flat expression.
Really …… this lady’s bounty is as high as 650,000 pounds for Rune alone! Klein sucked in a silent breath and said:
”Ma’am, what is it that you are looking for me for?”
The “Queen of Mysteries” looked at him with her azure eyes for several seconds before saying:
”I would like you to share with me the way of interpreting the kind of text that Emperor Rosier created himself, and I can fulfill the vast majority of your demands.”
Without admitting or denying it, Klein let out a laugh and said:
”Could it be that you can give me the corresponding high sequence magic potion formula?”
The “Queen of Mysteries” looked at him with an introspective but undiminished aura and said:
”Your destiny lies in the main peak of the Honchos Mountains.”
This …… Klein was inexplicably shocked.
His eyes rolled slightly as he pondered the question, and the “Queen of Mysteries” stood up:
”When you need some help or a few clues to the ‘Blasphemy Cards’, let me know the answer.”
She turned and marched deeper and deeper into the clean and spacious library, one step, two steps, her silhouette fading and soon disappearing.
The entire library then collapsed, and after a moment’s trance, Klein found himself back in the hall covered in gorgeous murals.
Anderson stared at him with his jaw dropped, stunned out of his mouth:
”Where did you come in from?”