Looking at the expressionless pale face of the former bodyguard, Klein couldn’t say anything, so he could only get to the point:
“I’m ready.”
Although the Sequence 6 “Faceless Man” only brought him one extraordinary ability, the ones he had before were also significantly improved, and his strength was greatly enhanced as a result. This was the best preparation.
And the ability of the “faceless man” itself can be called a magical skill on certain occasions and under certain circumstances.
For example, when he was being chased, for example, when he wanted to sneak in, Klein couldn’t help but think about it in his mind.
After Sharon listened quietly, she spoke succinctly:
“tonight”
Her voice rose slightly to indicate she was asking.
“If you don’t have a problem, then I don’t have a problem either.” Klein responded well prepared.
“Okay.” Sharon nodded.
The scene was quiet for a few seconds, and Klein asked again after considering:
“Have you heard about mermaids? Do you know where you can encounter this legendary creature?”
Sharon’s blue eyes looked at Klein without blinking, as if she had transformed into a real doll.
After a while, she said without any emotion:
“There are no mermaids anywhere within the reach of human footprints.
“Only the fishermen of the Carcas Islands will occasionally hear the singing of mermaids in the storm during their voyages to hunt white-tailed whales.”
Located deep in the Sunia Sea, the Gargas Islands are the furthest human settlement in this ocean and feature whale oil, whale meat and other products.
Not sure whether this rumor was true or false, Klein nodded gently:
“I see.”
The bells rang quietly at night, as if they were coming from a very far away place.
There is an abandoned chapel in the middle of Williams Street, with withered vines covering the walls and gray stones falling everywhere.
Inside the chapel, feces and debris are intertwined, and piles of stones and dead grass are alternated.
In the half-collapsed corner, a middle-aged man wearing tight black clothes removed the stones hiding the entrance of the cave. Carrying excavation tools, lighting equipment, and earth-moving baskets, he cautiously and excitedly got into the tunnel.
This dandy boy who was always entangled with high-end call girls now had a solemn expression, his eyes were bright, and there was no sign of being addicted to wine and sex.
He leaned on his elbows and climbed diagonally downwards quickly, as if the end of the tunnel contained his greatest and only hope in his life.
Not long after, he touched the wet soil and cold stone in front of him.
This did not extinguish Luftpond’s enthusiasm, and he repeated the movements he had become so adept at over some time.
Digging, moving, and transporting, suddenly, a dark underground palace appeared in front of him.
Rafter Pound’s expression suddenly became crazy with excitement. He thrust forward and grabbed a black iro