Mystery: The Ancient God is Actually Me

On the outskirts of Backlund Queens, Red Rose Manor.

A carriage with curtains in the windows and a conspicuous logo engraved on the side of the carriage swept the corner quickly, and then stopped slowly in front of the gate of the manor.

A bright gas lamp hung from the gate decorated with the patterns of iron flowers, and the whole body of the carriage, irradiated by the dazzling light, stabbed the two tall horses in front of them and kept neighing.

Looking along the bright yellow light, it is a straight sword that is straight down, with a red crown embellished on the hilt of the sword, which is extremely luxurious.

Sword of Judgment!

This is the symbol of the Loen royal family!

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I got the news early, and the old man who was waiting at the gate of the manor waved his hand, and a few servants in dark red uniforms greeted him. They acted standardly and opened the side door of the carriage with great manners.

The light above the gate shines into the carriage, which has a thick brown-yellow carpet, red wine, white wine, champagne, Lonzi, and Blackland wooden cabinets and crystal-polished quilts, silent reflections With a faint glow.

Suddenly, an overall dark figure broke the beauty of Jingya, and Klein, who was "invited" by Mr. Aigron, walked off the carriage with him.

Klein, who was confused about the most luxurious car he had ever seen in his life, or in other words all along, was looking at the style of the entire manor and nodding incessantly.

A soft footstep sounded, he heard the sound, and saw a well-mannered waiter quietly standing by, holding a silver plate in his hands.

"Mr. Moriarty, please give the weapon to the waiter first, and we will keep it for you." Wearing a pair of white thread gloves, a few silver hair strands on the temples, and deep nasolabial lines on his face, The old gentleman, whose light brown eyes were so serious that there was almost no smile, said solemnly.

The standard aristocratic butler... Klein, who glanced at the sound, nodded, then obediently formed the gun belt he hid under his double-breasted coat, and handed it over without hesitation. The chain-blade cane that he has been holding tightly.

As for being clever, thinking that no one can spot this inconspicuous weapon?

Just kidding, even if he is really in danger, Klein's way of fighting back or defending himself is not to draw his weapon directly, but to quickly recite the honorable name of Ambrosius!

After the previous "live broadcast", he had already figured out that the angel of the "apprentice" pathway was very good at teleportation and teleportation, and it seemed that there were many ways to attack.

He tilted his head and found that the professional and rigorous butler did not express anything about his behavior of handing over the chain-blade cane. He still maintained the most dignified manner, nodded calmly, and immediately saw the silver The waiter with the plate backed away.

This old butler should also be a Beyonder, and he is definitely very powerful... Klein, who silently activated his spiritual vision, looked at the middle-aged and elderly gentleman standing upright in front of him, and shook his head secretly.

Mr. Aigron, who handed in his weapon and identity certificate, also left the other waiter holding a silver plate at this time. The expression on his face was still indifferent, and the golden vertical pupils in his eyes were indifferent.

As if frowning all the time, he looked around for a week without looking at Klein, and said to the housekeeper beside him:

"When are you going to see His Royal Highness?"

With a solemn expression, the butler whose body seemed to contain powerful strength moved slightly, and said clearly:

"It's all right now, His Royal Highness is already waiting in the study."

After saying that, he turned around, and the servants on the side stepped back in a neat and respectful manner, leaving only the road for the three of them to walk, and resumed his work.

Under the guidance of the housekeeper, they moved quickly through this huge garden. The three figures were very small in the intricate bushes and vast grasslands.

Aegron, who has stayed near the Backlund Bridge all the year round, observed the surroundings of the manor, and his frown became tighter and tighter.

"What about the guards here? I didn't see the guards at the gate of the manor just now."

"This is the master's intention. In order to show his sincerity, the master specially mobilized the guards today and asked them to patrol the nearby forest." The fast-paced butler answered Aegron's question fluently, as if he had long ago Prepared in general.

Although the answer was a bit difficult to understand, Aegron, who heard that the prince had made the decision himself, only frowned, but didn't say anything, and his pace gradually accelerated.

Soon, the three of them arrived at the mansion located in the center of the manor. From the bright lighting here, they could even see the golf course diagonally behind the mansion.

Because of the steward's leadership, the group entered the main house very easily without any hindrance.

Looking at all the low-key and luxurious things in front of him, Klein, who had accumulated a lot of doubts in his heart, turned off the fire rarely at this moment.

His brown eyes stared numbly at the decorations around him, and the light in his eyes dimmed little by little.

Under the leadership of the housekeeper, they came to a room and watched the housekeeper knock on the door and then opened the door.

Prince Edsack, the fifth child of His Majesty King Ruen, Earl of Rustin, a true heir to the throne.

Looking at his face that was very similar to Henry Augustus I on the five-pound note, Klein felt quite bright.

But he still restrained his eyes, and together with Mr. Aigron, who was beside him honestly, saluted the noble prince deeply.

With a round face and a pair of long and narrow eyes, his expression was not serious at all, and even always revealed a smile, His Highness Edsack nodded with a smile on his energetic face, looking at Iger standing on the far left. Long, with a mellow voice:

"I am very grateful for your efforts, Major Crosson, and for your willingness to help me after you quit the military."

Mr. Agron or Major Crosson, his eyes were no longer cold gold, but restored to the original deep blue, bowed humbly, and said seriously:

"This is what I should do, Your Highness."

"If it weren't for your help, I would never have been able to clear my identity as a member of the Psychology Alchemy Society. You were willing to recommend me to the military, and even after I was injured, you offered to quit the front line on my behalf and switch to informant intelligence work. The request, this kindness, I will always remember."

His voice was extremely low, and his lowered head drove his entire body, almost bent to ninety degrees.

The relatively easy-going Edsack looked at the seriousness of his friend, he couldn't help shaking his head, and he waved his hand gently. After seeing Mr. Aigron finally standing up, he turned his eyes and looked at the man who was maintaining Xia. Klein, who looked like Lock Moriarty, asked softly in surprise:

"You are Master Moriarty, the gentleman who accepted the spy commission from Feysac?"

He actually knew that I accepted Mr. Zerrell's commission?

This prince has a certain amount of real power... Klein nodded slightly, then sighed slowly and said honestly:

"Yes, Your Royal Highness, I did accept the commission of Detective Zeriel."

Hearing the affirmative answer, the prince seemed to have thought of something, paced back and forth a few times, and then faced the bookshelf full of books and continued to ask:

"I heard that you killed a Sequence Five in a bad state just now, and when you acted with that spy before, you also got rid of the pursuit of a 'Rose Bishop'?"

"Bishop Rose", MI9 really investigated the scene, and yes, I didn't deal with Mr. Zeriel's spirit at the time, they should have arrived shortly after I left... According to the information in the prince's words, Klein, who deduced that he had passed by MI9, felt fortunate for a while, and his icy blue plain eyes suddenly dodged, and then he slowly turned his gaze back, and said unreservedly "frankly":

"Yes, I did kill a Sequence Five just now, but that's just good luck, in fact, even that 'Bishop Rose', it was only after Detective Zeriel consumed most of her energy that I barely escaped from it. of."

"My own sequence is not high, I just have some life-saving skills and proficiency in firearms and weapons."

Klein looked at His Royal Highness sincerely, and tentatively said:

"His Royal Highness, I don't understand, these seem to be good resumes in the eyes of others, but for you, why do you care about me, a small person?"

"I can come to this beautiful manor today~www.wuxiamtl.com~ I really don't know what an honor it is."

As he spoke, Klein gradually entered the state, and his voice became deep and emotional.

Mr. Agron, who was standing aside, listened to such a voice, and couldn't help but look sideways. After finding that the old butler on Klein's right side had no response, he withdrew his gaze indistinctly, and the wrinkles on his forehead deepened.

He is a "dream walker", how could he not hear the true and false emotions?

It's just that this bounty hunter, who has always been reluctant to show his true attitude, is telling the truth at this moment, so he did not disturb His Royal Highness and directly exposed it.

Edsack, who had been listening silently, finished hearing Klein's question, frowned rarely, and suddenly let out an indiscernible wry smile, still staring at the tall bookshelf.

He was silent for a while, and then unexpectedly, patiently explained the reason why he invited Klein.

"I'm not my father, I just can use my relationship and get some information, but that doesn't mean I can use some power at will to do what I want to do."

"Although I can disturb Major Crosson, he also has his own tasks, and he doesn't have time all the time."

Hearing this almost explicit hint, Klein, who was already feeling some headaches because of his lack of spirituality, roused himself. His expression showed a hint of surprise as much as possible. In a tone of suppressed excitement, he said in a low voice:

"Has Your Highness been troubled by something recently?"

"Yes." Edsack, who was facing the crowd, turned around slowly, with a strange expression on his face, "I need someone to buy some extraordinary materials and more precious things for me recently."

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