Mystery: Good Witch

Chapter 507 Dream come true?

"It's you!"

Bilt jumped up from his chair in surprise and moved his hands to his waist, but then relaxed again.

If the rumors were true, he would have no power to struggle under Gehrman Sparrow.

Moreover, seeing the other party's not serious expression, Bilt also guessed something.

"Your Excellency, the Admiral, has returned?"

he asked cautiously.

"We just exchanged identities," Klein answered truthfully without hiding anything. "He was satisfied with my performance and asked you to give me an extra 200 pounds. Also, is that magical item ready?"

Satisfied with your performance? Are you referring to the island-wide "severe crackdown" that lasted from yesterday to now?

Bilt was about to ask a question subconsciously, but then he thought about it. This guy shouldn't dare to forge Admiral Amyrius's order, and after causing such a big mess, Amyrius could still let him go. To a certain extent, It also proves the attitude of the general.

Considering the actions of the entire island, doesn’t he still know who the extraordinary properties of the piece in front of him come from?
This lunatic... He wouldn't have mobilized the military and police to treat the Celestial Sect as a cult just to steal this property, would he?

"Are you acquiring extraordinary characteristics here?"

Klein took the money and magical items, counted them carefully, put them in the inner pocket of his windbreaker, put on the cuff pins and tried them on, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Good, deal's over."

There were a lot of thoughts in his mind, but a flattering smile appeared on Bilt's face.

He doesn't dare to channel or use the characteristics of followers of the "Mother Tree of Desire", so selling it is the best option.

He returned to the table and took out a wad of bills and a blue arm pin from a safe.

"Mr. Hermann," seeing that he seemed to be about to leave, Bilt said again. Maybe there was a "madman" in front of him. This time, his tone was more respectful, "Can you tell me, in the past three days, Mainly last night, what happened?”

The well-informed Bilt recognized the sequence of characteristics in a daze, and asked in surprise, and then his brain exploded with a bang.

"This is not something you should know."

His words made Bilt, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, tense up.

He maintained the indifference of a crazy adventurer and was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something and turned around again:

He doesn't want to become an Extraordinary trait and appear in front of others!
Soon, Klein reached an agreement with the leader of the "Mutual Aid Association" who was full of mutual aid spirit, and sold "Madman"'s extraordinary characteristics for 650 pounds.

Sure enough, dealing with a demigod means making more money... Klein put away the banknotes with some satisfaction.

"500 pounds, plus a 'bonus' of 200 pounds. This cuff pin is made from the fishman's swim bladder. It allows you to gain phantom scales covering your whole body and the ability to move freely. The side effects are that you are prone to dryness and thirst."

Klein took out the "madman's" extraordinary characteristic and waved it in front of the opponent's eyes.

"correct."

"Is this...'crazy'?"

"You, would you like to make a price?"

In this way, within three days of commissioning, Klein earned 1850 pounds. Including the cost of making the cuff pin, the total was about 2000 pounds.

This is the magic potion sequence of Follett Ken, the leader of the "Celestial Sect"!

Klein had not yet completely withdrawn from the state of playing "Emilius". Even a phrase or a glance in front of Hermann's face made Bilt speechless. However, he thought for a moment and still spoke to remind him. :

"Get rid of all the guys under you who believe in the Celestial Sect, or hand them over to the general."

"Yes, I understand!"

Bilt subconsciously lowered his head and replied, and then realized that he was not the demigod in front of him. But when he looked up, the other person had disappeared into the room, leaving only the door shaking gently.

"Celestial Sect..."

He murmured to himself, and after a moment he pulled a bell, summoning his men waiting on the first floor, and ordered:

"Calling all the people in charge of bars and casinos to come to my place for a meeting!"

----

Gently unlocking the door to the suite, Klein pushed the door open and slowly walked into the living room, closing the door behind him.

Looking back, his eyes froze and he found that Angel, who was lying on the sofa, had raised his head and looked here warily.

"it's me."

He took the initiative to speak.

Otherwise, the invisible spider threads around me might tie me up...

Feeling the invisible spider thread covering the entire living room, Klein had the illusion that he had returned to the master bedroom of Amirius Mansion. Until Angel stood up on the sofa, his body in the silk nightgown looked warm under the moonlight. , Miaoman, the familiar sight made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"The commission is over?"

Angel asked softly, and then he noticed that the other person's body was a little stiff, and his movements were hesitant. He chuckled, took the initiative to walk up, hugged him, and brought his lips close to Klein's ear:

"Still thinking about that night?"

She is always particularly sharp at times like this... Klein smiled bitterly and hugged Angel with his backhand.

He decided not to mention that the "Mother Tree of Desire" might be targeting the two of them for the time being, but closed his eyes and enjoyed the tender moment. During the three days of playing Emilius, every time he returned to the villa, Cynthia would come to greet his "general" like this. Out of the rules of the "faceless man", he also separated from his own thoughts and became The real admiral accepted the hug.

But only at this time can he feel true tranquility and complete relaxation.

Amyrius probably felt the same way when facing Cynthia... His mind wandered, and he thought of the expression on Amyrius's face when he changed his identity and left tonight, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

"You're thinking about someone else, huh?"

Angel's somewhat sullen questioning suddenly came to his ears.

"I, I didn't..."

Klein was speechless and subconsciously retorted, but he was really embarrassed to lie in front of the other party.

When I think of Emilius, I am also "thinking of others"...

"You can't be interested in the scene last night, and those, those postures..."

Angel said with a smile, and a trace of blush appeared on Angel's face, thinking of the scene of "in-depth communication" between the naked guards and maids next to the mutated Cynthia.

Moved by her words, Klein couldn't help but think of the words "General, I want to have a child with you" and the panic of being pulled to his side by the other party's tentacles.

"No, of course not!"

He flatly denied it.

"That's the dream scene before that?"

Approaching Klein's face, Angel whispered softly, successfully dyeing Klein's face with the same color.

It was caused by the power of the "Mother Tree of Desire"... A thought flashed through his mind, but he recalled the scene in the dream where he rejected various temptations, but was ultimately defeated by "Angel".

Of course, in the dream, I still achieved a wish that I always thought about but could never achieve in reality...

Thinking of this, he had the various reactions that naturally appeared in his body after the beautiful dream that day.

"Ah."

Feeling the changes in Klein's body, Angel chuckled.

"Tonight, let your dream come true..."

She blushed and whispered, tightening her arms again and holding him in her arms.

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After a few leisurely days on Olavi Island, the two of them ate all the delicacies in the port city, visited the surrounding attractions, and even went to watch the sunset on San Draco Mountain outside the port on Elaine's recommendation, and finally waited. The repairs on the "Redhead" have come to an end.

The sailboat encountered a pirate ship as soon as it left port, and its main mast was broken. It finally repaired all the injuries and was ready to go to sea.

"Next time you encounter a pirate ship, you can completely avoid them with its excellent speed. Although this ship is not well armed, because it is a newer model and its draft is not deep, its speed is faster than most sailing ships."

Leaning against the railing at the bow of the ship, Klein watched the sailors struggling to pull up the sail ropes and lower the sails, commenting sharply on their mistakes last time.

In his hand, he was playing a harmonica with light yellow in the white. It was given to him by Angel after they woke up at noon on Monday. Although the other party made various excuses, such as "celebrating your completion of a difficult commission", "It's a special day" and so on, but Klein could still guess that Angel was "apologising" for the neglect in the previous few days.

The surprise of receiving the gift diluted the worry of being targeted by some evil god. In their joy, the two almost missed the Tarot meeting that afternoon.

Of course, without me, the Tarot Club would have to be "temporarily cancelled"... He mumbled and looked at Angel beside him, who was leaning forward, lying on the side of the ship, looking at the sea below, shoulder The graceful curves formed by her body, back and hips made it almost impossible for him to take his eyes away.

"But the bounty of the pirate captain is 800 pounds, and there is still a lot left after repairing the ship. Look at them, each of them received a few pounds of bonus, and they all worked much faster."

Angel, however, disagreed with Klein's assessment. She only felt that she hesitated last time, which caused the pirate ship to open fire before she swam over there and beheaded the captain, scaring the other members.

Next time, once the black sails representing pirates appear on the sea level, she will take action decisively!

Looking at Angel who fell into the temptation of the bounty, Klein shook his head helplessly. At this moment, he felt that the other person was a bit crazier than himself, a "crazy adventurer". No wonder the reward was a full 18000 pounds, almost as much as Seven pirate generals.

"Hoist the sails and prepare to set sail!"

Not far away, Elaine's voice that sounded feminine and masculine at the same time interrupted his thoughts. Klein looked around and saw that the new captain, who owed Angel several thousand pounds, was holding the rudder of the ship, facing the rising sun. With a loud shout, he directed the sailors to embark on the journey back to Bayam.

Today is already Wednesday. It has been more than a week since the "red-haired girl" arrived at Olavi Island. After two days and two nights of travel, ship repairs, docking and departure, and other "training projects", the ship should also return to its home port. .

Klein's original plan was to stay on Oravi Island and look for acting opportunities, but after being targeted by the "Mother Tree of Desire" and the Celestial Sect, he would either change his identity and continue to stay here, or simply return to Bayam, where he Continue to digest the magic potion in "City of Generosity".

After successfully playing the role of Emilius, he was only one step away from fully digesting the potion. After much thought, he decided to return with Angel instead of continuing to "separate".

Smelling the faint aroma coming from Angel's body next to him, he no longer had any doubts about his decision, but looked happily into the distance. He happened to see a huge ship sailing out of the military port not far away. Sail battleship.

That's the flagship of Admiral Aemilius!
Klein squinted his eyes and looked carefully, seeing the logo representing the Loen Navy and the pennant representing the flagship on the mast.

Below that, Emilius Levitt, who was wearing a dark blue admiral's dress, seemed to feel that his collaborator, who had signed a contract with him just a few days ago, turned his gaze here.

Seeing the "red-haired girl" who was all red and about to set sail, and the "Gehrman Sparrow" who was wearing a windbreaker and a top hat on the deck, who seemed out of place with the sailors, he nodded slightly as a greeting.

Immediately, his eyes passed over Angel next to Klein, lingering on her light blond hair blown by the wind for a moment, and then withdrew his gaze, no longer nostalgic for this island.

"Departure."

The demigod ordered the subordinate beside him.

Two "admirals", one real and one fake, and two sailing ships, one large and one small, left Olavi Island at the same time amid the low farewell salute of the military port.

(End of this chapter)