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Watching Gilga leave with Manuel and Holly, Klein did not pursue them, and the Skull Society members in the distance no longer launched bone spear attacks at them and the Black Cross members.

It seemed that the matter had calmed down. Looking at Nick's ugly face, Klein asked, "How are things on your end?"

"Four are dead, eleven are injured. Damn Skull Society, I didn't expect their reach to be so long. They can plant so many people in the entire imperial capital."

After speaking, Nick's face was filled with anger and despair. He was finished.

Klein was not surprised by the Skull Society's infiltration of the imperial capital, because it was clearly not a short-term plan.

Moreover, the demonic spirit was able to cause such a wide range of effects, which definitely could not be achieved by just one or two people.

Like the Proteni family before, and the Kazan and Curran families now, they are likely to be related to the Skull Society.

Perhaps they weren't Skull Society members to begin with, but with the control of something like a demonic spirit, anything could happen.

The people Nick brought were all people he trusted. Now, not only were his men injured, but the three suspects from the Kazan family, whom he had arrested at great risk, had also escaped.

Not only had he offended the Kazan family, but it would also be unlikely for him to carry out similar actions again.

With this experience, the Skull Society would definitely be more careful. Now that the demonic spirit case was about to expire, Nick was undoubtedly the biggest loser today.

If they couldn't prove the guilt of the three members of the Kazan family, with the power of the Secretary of Political Affairs, it would be too easy to pacify these Black Cross employees and then whitewash the matter.

If the Empress was still in charge, they would still have some opportunities, but with the Empress not caring about state affairs, the Secretary of Political Affairs, Solada, was the one with absolute power.

Nick looked at Klein in despair. The Dark Cross Investigation Department was already useless. With his status and ability, it was impossible to enlist Kahn from the Assassination Department and Kukasairo from the Intelligence Department.

So, if there was anyone who could pull him out of this situation, it would only be Klein.

With the Black Cross unable to be relied upon, what other force could directly confront the Skull Society? Klein's Jay Group was undoubtedly one of them.

"Klein, does our cooperation still count?"

Faced with Nick's question, Klein raised an eyebrow, not answering directly, but instead asking a question in return.

"You didn't do a good job with what I asked you to do, and you have too many thoughts. The conditions we agreed upon before have not been fulfilled either. Tell me, does our cooperation still count?"

Nick gritted his teeth: "Help me this time, and I will unconditionally help you in the future, no matter what it is."

Klein laughed. It was good to have needs; he was most afraid of people with no needs: "Empty words are useless, Mr. Nick!"

"A contract. You are a mage. We can sign a contract, a master-servant contract."

Hearing this, the smile on Klein's face grew even wider. Although Nick's ability was average, he was able to clearly distinguish the situation.

"A master-servant contract? Hehe, that's a really good suggestion. I like contracts, Mr. Nick!"

Klein's research on various contracts was no less than his research on various attack magic. There was no other way; you had to study the things you relied on to make a living.

After establishing a true "master-servant contract" with Nick, Klein said:

"Nick, take your men back first. Also, leave me 100 sets of Dark Cross army uniforms and your dog tags.

Leave the rest to me. It shouldn't take more than two days, and I'll give you a satisfactory answer."

Nick looked at Klein. He knew that after leaving the Black Cross's uniforms and dog tags to Klein, the things they did would definitely be blamed on the Black Cross.

However, he had no choice but to nod deeply. He had no choice but to trust Klein now.

"Here are 100 sets of Dark Cross army uniforms, as well as our spare dog tags. I'm waiting for your good news, Lord Klein."

After handing over the 100 sets of uniforms to Klein, Nick took the wounded Black Cross members back.

Watching Nick and the others leave, Klein and the others stopped in place, waiting quietly. During the waiting process, Klein suddenly asked Lilith:

"Lilith, why has the Dark Cross in the imperial capital been reduced to this state?"

If anyone had some understanding of the Dark Cross, it would definitely be Lilith.

"The Dark Cross is still very strong, but that only refers to the Intelligence Department and the Assassination Department. The Investigation Department has indeed been getting worse every year.

"Lord Gwen."

Gwen nodded towards Becky. In name, Becky was still the captain.

"Becky, where are the Skull Society people?"

"They have already left."

"To actually attack on the streets of the imperial capital, these Skull Society people are really courting death.

It seems that they have forgotten that the imperial capital is the territory of our three major societies, and the Skull Society cannot get involved. How many people did they have just now?"

At this time, Klein stood up and replied: "Judging from the frequency of the attacks, the number of people who besieged us just now exceeded 50, but they have now withdrawn."

Gwen nodded.

"Then do you have any means of pursuit left behind?"

Klein smiled: "Yes!"

… …

At this time, Gilga had already taken Holly and Manuel to a hotel in the imperial capital, the Palomia Seeker Hotel.

The doorman and the receptionist at the hotel exchanged glances after seeing Gilga, but they didn't say anything, just naturally watched Gilga take Holly and them towards the inside of the hotel.

After passing through several doors, Gilga and Holly entered a magical elevator.

This elevator had markings from floors 1-10, seemingly very normal, but after Gilga touched the panel on the elevator platform, the elevator's floor panel slowly changed to 0 to -19 floors.

After Gilga pressed the button for -6 floors, the elevator stirred with magic and quickly descended.

The distance from the first floor to the negative first floor was very deep. They descended for more than a minute before arriving at the negative first floor.

However, after reaching the negative first floor, the height of each floor became normal again. Before long, the three of them arrived at the negative 17th floor.

There was a large amount of medical equipment here, but this medical equipment was very strange. Unlike the modern hospitals of the Imperial Academy and the Jay Group, the medical equipment here was like instruments made by evil mages.

The middle-aged necromancer Gregory looked at the seriously injured Holly and asked Gilga:

"Gilga? What's going on with you?"

"Holly is seriously injured, with excessive blood loss and a ruptured lung. Quickly treat her."

"They are Solada's descendants. Were you assassinated?"

"There was no assassination, just a very direct attack. Stop talking nonsense and quickly help Holly heal."

Gilga said with some impatience. Gregory also nodded and lifted Holly onto the treatment table.

Gregory roughly tore open Holly's clothes, and then used a scalpel to directly cut open her chest.

The broken bones and shattered lungs were already intertwined, and Gregory's treatment was also very rough. He pulled out Holly's broken ribs one by one.

The unconscious Holly's body twitched non-stop, probably a natural reaction of her body due to the pain.

After clearing away the ribs, Gregory also pulled out Holly's lungs, and then he clenched his hands and activated a summoning circle, summoning a fresh corpse.

"A batch of good goods was just sent over these past few days. Holly's luck is really good."

Gregory took the new lungs and bones from this corpse and placed them on Holly's body, and then used the corpse explosion technique from necromancy to create small explosions in the areas that needed to be spliced together, so that Holly's corpse and the corpse's lungs were connected together.

After handling these, Gregory put Holly into a transparent red pool to soak in, and after finishing all this, Gregory clapped his hands.

"No big problem. She'll wake up in a few hours, probably in the evening."

Gilga nodded. This mission had failed very thoroughly. He didn't expect that they had prepared so many traps for Klein, but none of them were used.

Not only that, but Klein also violently arrested them. It could be said that the development of the matter was completely beyond their expectations.

"Manuel, you stay here and watch Holly. I'm going to report to Lord Seth."

"Yes."

Gilga returned to the elevator and pressed the button for the -19th floor, arriving at the last floor of this underground base.

The 19th floor was different from the areas above. It was more like a large recreation area.

In the center of the 19th floor, a woman was tied to a pillar. Her hands and feet were broken, and blood was being drained from her ankles.

The fifth-order death knight Andre was gleefully watching the woman, as if admiring a beautiful work of art.

"You can't even do such a simple thing well, Leah. Do you think I should kill you?"

The woman looked at Andre with dead eyes and said:

"I'm sorry, Lord Andre. I deserve to die. Please give me a chance to become your servant."

Gilga came to the center of the 19th floor expressionlessly, quietly watching Andre cruelly abuse the woman.