Chapter 334: Hugh: Klein is a bit lustful, stay away from him

"No," Hugh paused. What she said next might give away some secrets... but Audrey and Grallint helped her escape from prison... She glanced at Old Blue, who was watching the spiritual ceremony with great interest, and lowered her voice and said:
“Sorry, we didn’t get here fast enough.

"The devil is very cunning... He has an accomplice who disguised himself as him. After injuring our people, he fled to the dock area. A strong man from the church has already gone to hunt him down...

"We first went to the 'devil's' home, where a high-level sacrificial ceremony was taking place... but fortunately the ceremony had not yet started, and the victims were just trapped in a large hallucination...

"We finally managed to lock this place down with a seal, so... we just arrived."

Xio clearly felt Audrey's hand tremble, and then the lady forced a smile and said:

"Is that so... You have done your best. I am still grateful to you. I believe that my father and the others are the same...

"By the way, can you tell me the name of the man in silver armor? He saved me, and I want to thank him alone... He is your colleague, right?"

Without any doubt, he nodded and said:
"He is a colleague... Klein... This guy is a bit lecherous. Stay away from him."

"Yes, is that so..." Audrey's eyes flashed with a different color.

……

"Klein, you bastard! Let go!" Fors's hand that was reaching into the bathtub was grabbed. She shook it twice but couldn't get it free. She said angrily.

Klein buried his head under the water and blew out a string of bubbles when he opened his mouth. He did not explain any more, but just held Fors's hand that was activating the "Holy Symbol of the Sun" and shared the "mystic burn" with her.

In fact, he could heat the bath water himself, but Fors thought that he had consumed a lot of spiritual energy by using the "1" level seal. In order to avoid spiritual exhaustion and loss of control... she still insisted on coming to help.

Klein was touched. After removing the sword marks on the surface of his skin, he quickly poked his head out, wiped his face with his hands, and took a breath.

"Thank you, Fors. I really don't know what I would do without you."

“Tsk, if you don’t have any, I’ll just get a strong man called the Mandated Punisher! Let’s see if you dare to be dishonest again!” Fors put away the “Holy Emblem of the Sun”, took a clean towel and bathrobe from the luxurious clothes rack beside him, threw them over and said:

"Hurry up and put on your clothes! I want to go outside and see how things develop! Is Duke Negan really dead? Are you not lying to me?"

Klein picked up the towel and wiped his hair, saying with a smile:

"Why are you so excited? You should know that Duke Negan is a devout believer of your Storm... If something happens to him, you, the Made Punishers... well, someone must take the blame.

"We are a step too late... He is really dead. The skin on the ground is the skin of the honorable Duke Negan."

"Ah?" After being reminded, Fors also thought of this, and she hurriedly said:
"What should we do? We have tried our best to find Jason Belia as soon as possible and in advance, and we have saved so many nobles! The murderer was also killed on the spot! What else do you want us to do?!"

Klein dried his body and put on a silk bathrobe that was obviously two sizes too big but very expensive. He then put on his formal coat and was done. He took Fors’ hand and looked at it carefully before saying,

"See, there are no blisters this time..." After saying that, he lowered his head and gave a kiss to the scallion-white fingers. "Hey! Pervert!" Fors said with disdain, but did not withdraw his hand, but let it be led.

"Let's go. Old Blue is over there in Storm. He will find a way." Klein was full of confidence in that man. Until now, every action taken by Old Blue was fruitful!
"That's true. How could Old Blue suffer a loss..."

……

Audrey had sharp eyes. Even after being protected by the female night watchman of the Goddess Church, she still spotted "Klein" and Fors, who had just walked out of the Duke's bathroom in bathrobes...

At the same time, she quickly matched the person in front of her with the rumors and figured out Klein's identity. He turned out to be the "Fortune Teller of the Night" and "Mr. World"!
The old man there was Mr. Priestess! Together with his own "Justice" and Fors's "Judgment", the small Duke's Mansion...actually gathered four members of the "Tarot Club"!

Unfortunately... Miss Justice was the victim and was passively involved in the Tarot Club's actions...

And Mr. World does have a “reputation”… After the move, he went to the bathroom with Fors… Uh… Fors didn’t seem to have any signs of taking off her clothes… What did they do?
……

Old Blue frowned. Daly's spiritual communication had produced some results, but they were not the results he wanted...

Oh, that's right. Maybe if Klein goes to the gray fog to communicate with the spirits, he can get some clues about the "xx Hermit Society"?
In reality, even professional "psychic" Daly is not good enough...

Oh, that's to be expected. George III is a member of the Hermitage. Even if the "Apostle of Desire" reveals more information, it will be useless.

He was quite bored, and waved his hand to signal Xio to take notes. He went to the table that was no longer occupied, picked up the plate and began to eat various exquisite, delicious and slightly cold dishes.

He bit off half of the hard-shelled lobster baked with cream cheese and chewed it with his sharp steel-like teeth, making a crunching sound. Then he bit off a piece of steak with a strange shape... This steak looked like it had been bitten by a canine creature...

Old Bruce picked up the steak and took another bite along the uneven gap. Hmm, the taste...

Suddenly, under the table, next to his legs, came a voice like that of a young girl:

"Woof! That, that's what I ate... Sorry!"

Old Blue was stunned for a moment, then she saw the big golden retriever hiding under the table, and she even showed a very human, ashamed expression on her face...

"Oh... look what I found, such a ladylike dog~
"Any advice for me, ma'am?"

The big dog wanted to cover her eyes with her front paws, but after hesitating for a while, she gave up and said:

"Sir, I'm here on behalf of my friend Audrey. She asked me to ask you what she should do next? How can she eliminate the negative impact of this incident?"

Old Bruce swallowed the chewed steak, glanced at all the busy people present, and said:
“You can tell your owner that she doesn’t have to do anything. No matter who dies tonight, it’s not a big deal.

"And one more thing. Nothing that happened before or now can be blamed on her. Tell her not to be anxious and remember to enlighten herself more... That's it."

(End of this chapter)