
At 10 p.m., in an alley near the back door of the Bravehearts Bar.
As before, Klein, with his black double-breasted skirt coat and matching half-hat, had just circled the bar once before he walked to a nearby street as if he was walking around.
Just as he was walking out of the alley, a carriage stopped in front of him. Behind the glass window was a pair of Maric brown eyes that were still hiding signs of evil intent.
Klein pressed the top half of his hat and, holding a sturdy stick in his hand, calmly rode the carriage as if he himself were praising it.
He sat down and straightened his bow tie like a man attending a banquet.
"The clothes are not suitable for battle." Maric, who was wearing a white shirt, a black vest, and tights, measured it several times and frowned.
It was clear that he still had doubts about Klein's strength, but he had chosen to trust Sharron.
Klein smiled casually and said, “My Beyonder power is different from yours. Our fighting style is also different. This type of clothing would not affect me negatively in any way; it was even a perfect fit for me. For example, it has many pockets, and can be used to store different items in different places, to avoid taking the wrong item when in a hurry and losing life due to a ridiculous mistake.”
As he spoke, he took out the remaining three tranquilizers from the hidden pocket that was stitched — it was a special sedative made by the Pharmacist!
Just as he finished his sentence, a figure quickly deciphered himself in the window of the carriage.
A figure wearing a long black regal dress and a small soft hat.
It was none other than the Sequence 5 Beyonder of the Mutant Path, Wraith Sharron.
"You explain too much." Sharron looked at Klein and said in a subtle tone, "Not natural enough."
… I just want to act.. Klein laughed flatly and replied, “Maybe because I'm a little nervous.”
Without waiting for Sharron to speak again, he handed three tranquilizers to Maric.
“Find the opportunity to drink it yourself.
“I'm sure you are more experienced than me. You won't drink it too early or too late, let alone drink too little or too much.”
Maric looked at the tightly sealed and transparent glass tube, gently shaking the liquid inside and said, “Two and a half. Again and I will be completely sedated. I will not do anything for a short time.”
"That's great," Klein praised and turned to look at Sharron. "Have you decided on an ambush?"
Sharron nodded.
"We're on our way there."
He did not directly reveal the location to Klein.
Very thoughtful, very careful. Klein thought for a moment before asking, “Are you going to get hurt by purification?”
“As a zombie, yes. Just when I was in my spirit state, ”Sharron explained briefly.
In other words, when the Sequence 5 Wraith was still in its physical condition, its refining effect would not be effective.. Klein seriously asked, “What about the exorcism?
“How about demon hunting?”
As they dealt with the Beyonder from the same path, Sharron did not hide anything from him.
“The demon hunt will do damage to our bodies. So too for exorcism, both for our spiritual body and body. But it won't be fatal.”
Klein curled his lips into a smile and exhaled.
"i understand."
He pondered for a moment, and he asked again after some consideration, "Do you feel the power of purification and exorcism now?"
"No," Maric replied in a hoarse voice.
Very nice, this cage of spirituality, modified from the walls of spirituality, is indeed able to isolate the Sun Brooch effect. However, I was so hot .. Klein secretly sighed and confirmed, "Wraith Steve, Zombie Jason, and Werewolf Tyre, do they have any mystical items or Beyonder weapons other than the Scarlet Lunar Corona?"
“We don't know.” Maric pinched her glabella, looking a little annoyed.
With the battle in hand, he could not help but be stirred by these emotions while suppressing his evil and desires.
Sharron listened quietly and replied without the slightest hint of unease, “When influenced by the Scarlet Lunar Corona, Jason and Tyre will be in a somewhat excited state.
“Even if they have mystical items, they have no reason to use them.”
"Unless it's something passive" Maric added. “But to Werewolves, their claws are their Beyonder weapons. It's the same for me, Tyre, and Jason. It can tear steel and contain poison.”
Klein's eyes shot out as he nodded.
"All right, I don't have any more questions."
At night with few pedestrians, the train drove across the road, its wheels passing through puddles of water from time to time, splashing fine dirt onto itself.
After about ten minutes, Maric had the zombie driver stop the train.
Klein looked out through the glass window and saw a dark and dilapidated building. Not far away, there was the sound of running water.
“This is the West Balam Pier that has been abandoned for a year and will be rebuilt. The ambush point we planned would be around its warehouse,” Maric introduced.
The abandoned West Balam Pier. If an accident really happened, the Tussock River would be the best escape route. According to my previous survey, there is Tuas Cathedral about two kilometers northwest of here, one of them belonged to the Steam and Machinery God Church. Klein quickly recalled his surroundings.
After walking for about five minutes, they arrived at an open space surrounded by several sheds.
The ground here was dark brown, with weeds withering everywhere. A wooden crate quietly sat in a dark corner.
"That's the explosives you asked for." Maric pointed.
Klein immediately nodded and said, “Are you not afraid the bums will steal them?”
“Zombie I slept underground here. If anyone comes in, they'll scare the guy.” Maric pointed to some other place. "Avoid them while you're burying explosives."
"No problem." Klein smiled and nodded before asking, “Will my purification and exorcism effect hurt you?”
“No, they are equivalent to a corpse when sound asleep, and there is also a thick layer of soil that protects them.” Maric gave an affirmative answer.
After looking around, Sharron became very talkative.
“Stay here and make your preparations. We'll go and lure the enemy.
“It won't be more than thirty minutes. Please take advantage of time.
“After you finish your preparations, hide in the warehouse. Don't rush to move. Make sure to be patient.
“No matter how dangerous the situation is, treat it as usual.
“When I become weak and the Scarlet Lunar Corona appears, you can use that 'eye' to search for Steve and launch a surprise attack on him. I will also use my mystical items to equip you. ”
Klein listened attentively, chuckled, and said, “A very simple plan.”
“The simpler the plan, the more effective it is,” Sharron replied calmly.
Maric pinched her forehead, shook her head, and said, “Steve is not stupid. If any problem arises in a complicated plan, it will lead to a total disaster.
After they finished their exchange, Sharron disappeared and Maric quickly departed from the dock.
After seeing them off, Klein took out a small square metal box from his pocket. Its surface was covered in a thin layer of spirituality. It is a cage of spirituality that has been modified from the walls of spirituality.
It could, to some extent, isolate the outside world from the effects of certain mystical items, but it could not reduce the negative effects they had on their owners.
Of course, Closed Artifacts that were too powerful or too bizarre were definitely not something that a spirituality cage could handle. They need a special sealing environment specially designed for it.
Four sheds, overgrown with weeds. The ground was muddy from the rain earlier.Klein took out a piece of paper and shuffled it.
Pa!
The paper quickly became tight and hard like an iron plate.
Klein held the note and dug a shallow hole in the middle of the open ground. He buried a small square iron box in his hand. There was only a thin layer of soil between it and the outside world.
Next, he took out the explosives from the wooden box and buried them in different corners and in different warehouses.
He buried the remaining explosive sticks near the center.
After finishing all this, he took out his revolver and adjusted the ratio of the bullet again—3 purification bullets and 2 exorcist bullets.
Placing the gun in his scabbard, Klein tidied up his clothes, walked into the gap between the two sheds, and threw a paper statue there, just above some buried explosives.
He checked his surroundings again, and then he took out another square metal box. He removed the spirituality cage on its surface and took out a dark golden sunbird-shaped brooch, earnestly wearing it on his left chest.
Phew. Klein sighed, left the place, circled the outside, threw away some inconspicuous items, and burned the used paper.
When he returned, he climbed to the top of one of the warehouses and hid behind a shadow.
Stretching out his hands, he counted and confirmed the various talismans, extracts, and herbal powders. He touched the iron cigarette box and flicked his finger.
The paper statue he left between the two sheds stood up and turned into a man wearing a black skirt coat, a half-silk hat, and holding a hard stick.
The man's position was rather distant and hidden, making it difficult for anyone who came from outside to notice him.
With his presence, Klein's figure disappeared from where he stood.
However, his eyesight was not affected at all, and he could clearly see the path leading to that clearing.
Although he had made preparations and had experienced many battles, Klein was still a little scared and nervous at that moment.
No matter how good it looks, it can still be seen!
Furthermore, his enemy was Sequence 5 holding a mystical item! There is also Order 6 and Order 7!
Was this the state of every Witch before she went on stage? Klein took a silent breath, suppressing his emotions and body heat.
That night, the red moon was constantly obscured by clouds, and there was only a glimmer of light in that open space.
Before long, Klein saw three figures approaching quickly.
One in the front, one in the middle, and one in the back!