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Chapter 302 On the blood-stained land(2/2)

Klein was about to enter the hall, but found something wrong. He glanced casually and asked in confusion:

"Miss Hayroul is not here?"

...

Outside the northern suburbs, there is a sparse forest.

Leonard stretched out his right hand and pressed down a transparent and blurred figure of a wild wolf.

The wild wolf whimpered, and the burning fire in his eyes gradually faded and returned to normal.

Its figure faded and dissipated, disappearing into the wind, but no longer felt irritable and bloodthirsty, and was peaceful and calm.

After the Ince Zangwell's affairs were completely over, as a member who made some contributions, Leonard was promoted. However, Leonard did not feel that he had made further preparations and had not yet saved enough merits, but he did not intend to refuse, and speculated that this time the extra generous reward was given to the church's preparations before the war came.

It is always good to have stronger power, and it is also convenient to escape.

Whether or not he was ready to leave the church, Leonard was not going to do anything to his companions.

Just after "sooting" the ghost of the wild wolf, an endless gray and white mist suddenly appeared in front of Leonard's eyes, and the prayers of "world" German Sparrow immediately echoed in his ears.

The new whereabouts of the "blasphemer" Amon, He is still in Beckland..." Leonard's eyes twitched, and his whole body tensed up.

Because Mr. "Follower" had given instructions, he lowered his voice without hesitation:

"Old man, did you see something just now? Did you hear it?"

Pales Soroasde's slightly old voice rang out:

"No."

"Although I noticed a trace of abnormality, I didn't see anything or hear anything unless you let me parasitize deeper and directly grasp your astral body."

Of course this doesn't work! Isn't this just putting my life in your hands? Huh, wait a moment, so, Mr. "Fool"'s response was achieved through the astral spirit... Leonard thought for a moment and said with a careful consideration:

"Old man, Crane told me something through Mr. Fool, saying that he had discovered new traces of Amon and asked me to go to Mr. Fool's Kingdom to discuss this issue."

"What advice do you have?"

Leonard couldn't help scratching his head: "...Old man, have you ever had a relative? Will you convey all the big and small things to him as soon as possible?"

Pales Soroasde was silent for a few seconds and sighed:

"I have had it and did care for them, but I haven't reached the point of helping them do anything at the first time."

He did not say more about this topic and returned to Amon: "If he wants to deal with Amon's clone in Beckland, tell him that unless there is a secret blessing, you know the consequences."

The old man took the initiative to say this, giving the prerequisite, meaning that there is really a hidden blessing, and he is willing to cooperate. Leonard's heart moved and immediately found a dark corner to tell the "world" Klein in the form of prayer that he could do it now.

As for whether it would be dangerous to lose control of the body in the suburbs, Leonard was not worried because he had an angel with the "thief" path in his body.

Not long after, a deep red tide surged in front of his eyes, flooding him.

How many minutes have passed? The response speed is beyond imagination... Leonard couldn't help but think of it at the moment when he was flooded by the light.

TBC

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*Skip the first meeting between Crane and Amon and the death of Jacob's descendants.

The transliteration of "Morning Light" Amanecer in Spanish is similar to "Amanda".

It’s strange, why is the Kingdom of Goddess of the Night near the mountains named "morning light"? Did this place originally belong to a giant?
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