Chapter 409: The most important thing in life is the timing! The same is true for being a "vampire"!
"God's Blessed Ones? Such a small church?" Klein did not hide his surprise. According to his understanding, "God's Blessed Ones" were blessed by God and were most likely Extraordinary Beings who were under the complete control of God. They would reside in the church's holy temple...

Uh, what? I, a person favored by God, did not follow the path of the "Sleeping One" controlled by the Goddess? I have never been to the "Church of Tranquility"? Well, it turns out that I am not a normal person either...

Klein pressed the Holy Emblem of Night on his left chest through his clothes and praised the goddess with a guilty conscience. He felt that Klein, the "God-favored One," did not seem to have made any contribution to the church...

When Old Blue saw that the two were far enough away from the Harvest Church, he immediately stretched out his right hand and placed it on the young man's shoulder, and activated the teleportation to travel towards a certain coordinate.

"This should be it? Is this the Mr. X you met here?"

Klein opened his eyes and was shocked to find that the old man had brought him to the residence of the "Abraham Family" members and the place where the master key was formed!
"Yes, it's right here! There are still traces of our battle here. This is a trap!"

"That's good," Old Bru pulled over two chairs, sat down on them casually and said with a smile:

"This trap belongs to us now. It depends on whether Mr. X will step into it without any precautions."

Klein was stunned for a moment. Is there such an operation? Uh... Mr. X might have left some arrangements here. Our arrival should have triggered it, so Mr. X might have teleported here to capture "Abraham", and then he would run into Old Blue who was waiting for us and himself...

Well, this "trap" is not something that ordinary people can think of or use. It is because Old Blue is strong enough that he can turn the enemy's trap into his own hunting trap!

Klein also pulled over a chair and leaned back in a relaxed manner, ready to admire Old Blue's endless tricks.

The house immediately fell silent. After a few minutes, Klein suddenly felt a little awkward. He seemed to be back on Earth, back at home where his father was getting off work and his mother was making dinner.

My father wanted to talk to me, but he had no topic to talk about, so he just picked up the thermos and drank some water.

I could see what my father was thinking, but I had no topics to talk about, so I had to pick up my phone, look at the screensaver, and silently hope that my mother would finish the meal quickly.

The atmosphere then seemed to be the same as it is now.

Klein felt a surge of sadness in his heart, and he secretly made up his mind that when he returned to Earth...

He was just about to ask the old man for some extraordinary knowledge in order to break the dull atmosphere, when Old Blue spoke:

“It looks like we have to wait a little longer… let’s talk about what happened just now.

"Well, judging from your reaction, you really don't know that Father Utravsky is a God-favored One? Haven't you investigated his information? All the major churches have reported information about "God-favored Ones". For example, on the day you became a God-favored One, your file was sent to the top leaders of the three major churches in Loen.

"Of course, I'm not a high-ranking official. I just peeked at some information from Roy... But if it were you, it would be easy for you to access it."

Klein said somewhat embarrassedly:

"Really……

“I only investigated Emlyn White, the vampire before… because he was the previous owner of the master key and the one who told me the location of the ‘trap’.

"As for the priest, I once used the 'Nightmare Candle' to enter his inner world and helped to eliminate the evil personality... Afterwards, the priest's reformation did not seem fake... So I never doubted him...

"This was my mistake... No wonder, no wonder the priest was able to find me... It's not surprising that those favored by God possess any strange powers..." Klein suddenly realized, and then said:

"So you knew the priest's identity and then you approached him to talk?"

Old Bruce shook his head first and then nodded:

“I do know the priest, but not because I know the identity of the one favored by God.

"You know, I like spicy food, but the peppers on the market are not spicy enough, so I found out the location of the Harvest Church and came to find the 'cultivator' of the Earth Mother Church, hoping to see if he could help cultivate spicier peppers...

"The result is predictable. There is only a 'warrior' bishop here, and no 'cultivator'.

"By the way, when I first came here, there seemed to be no vampire here... He should have been recruited recently? Tsk tsk, I suddenly remembered the 'roasted vampire' described by Mr. 'Sun'. It looked delicious." Old Blue showed extraordinary interest in this and even took out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of his mouth.

Klein couldn't help but hold his forehead. The mutated vampire described by Mr. Sun didn't look very good... Well, Backlund's vampire was still very handsome. If he built a bonfire and sprinkled cumin and chili peppers...

Bah! Bah! He hurriedly shook his head to get rid of the image in his mind, and felt a little guilty for having an appetite for "human-like" vampires. Then he hesitated and said:

"Well, Mr. Blue, I have established a preliminary trading relationship with Emlyn White, and I have paid him 5000 pounds in advance... If you want to eat it, why don't you wait until he gives me the extraordinary materials I ordered..."

Old Bruce said with a little regret on his face:

"Is that so? Well, I'll wait a little longer.

"The vampires do have a lot of good stuff... You spent 5000 pounds? Is there any money left in your card? Can you issue an invoice? Just take it to the company and ask Jacob to reimburse you."

"Ah... can this be reimbursed?" Klein was tempted for a moment, but he quickly remembered that the poor vampire definitely didn't have a formal invoice... Well, but can you really issue an invoice for selling extraordinary materials? What kind of tax should this thing pay? He unconsciously fell into deep thought.

Half an hour passed, and there was still no noteworthy change in the house.

Old Blue tapped the floor with his cane and said thoughtfully, "Mr. X didn't come. I was really surprised. It seems that I need to spend more time. I will go back today."

Klein nodded solemnly.

……

"Respected 'Secret Saint', please take action!

"I sensed the fluctuations of 'teleportation' before, but I couldn't locate it accurately... I suspect that the old guys 'Abraham' used a high-level seal to save their heir!" Mr. X spoke quickly, and asked his superior for instructions with an excited and a little nervous expression.

Butis Blue raised his head. His dark eyes were extremely deep, and seemed to contain countless things... extremely terrifying things. He gathered his brown curly hair and said indifferently:

“Louis, I remember you promised to find the escaped Abraham within a month.

"I helped you block long-distance 'teleportation', helped you block various stations and ports, and now just a few days have passed, and you tell me... you can't do it, and you have to let me take action?
"Answer me, Louis Wayne, what are you worth...?"

Mr. X's eyelids twitched wildly. He keenly sensed an infinite amount of malice from the saint in front of him!

Why! Butis! We are all traitors!
Louis' teeth were almost broken, and he did not try to escape, because the demigod-level Butis had already made it clear in his previous words: the nearby space... had been blocked.

He suppressed all the anger, resentment, and fear in his heart, bent down, and carefully lifted up the black leather boots of the Secret Saint with both hands. Then, he kissed the bottom of the boots with an extremely humble attitude and said respectfully:

"I beg for your forgiveness! I will always remember your help to little Louis, and I will repay you with everything I have..."

Butis Blue was surprised at first, then he sighed:

“We share a common origin and a common enemy… Abraham.

“Therefore I have taken special care of you, and of those who have rebelled against Abraham.

"But you can't make it difficult for me, and you can't just enjoy the protection without doing anything. I'm really in a difficult situation."

Then he spoke before Louis could:

“One week from now I will meet with the heirs of Abraham. There is no room for negotiation.

"Otherwise..." Butis pulled the boots out of Mr. X's hand and said meaningfully:
"The trait of 'Recorder' is easy to use and sells well, but 'Traveler'... heh."

"..." Before Louis could open his mouth to beg for mercy, the "Secret Saint" had already started teleporting and left the house.

Mr. X collapsed to the ground, feeling his back go cold and his whole body go limp.

As a Sequence 5 Extraordinary, he would definitely be a mid-to-high level person in any organization!

However, it was here, in the "Aurora Society", a cult organization full of crazy people... I was going to be killed and my extraordinary characteristics would be sold!

Louis Wayne's heart was once again filled with a strong sense of unwillingness, and he once again strengthened his determination to kill Butis.

……

The next morning, Sunday, at 13 Minsk Street.

Emlyn held a cup of instant coffee in both hands, his face solemn. He had been thinking for a whole night and decided to listen to the opinions of the extraordinary detectives.

"Detectives, I have something to ask you, and I'll pay you the market price.

“I trust you very much because you helped me spread the news that I was trapped in the Harvest Church, and successfully helped my parents find me, so I came to you for help.

"Here's the thing, I have a friend who is facing a decision, a decision that can save his family and clan!

"For the benefit of his tribe, he needs to pray to an 'evil god'..."

Leonard didn't even think about it. The moment he heard the word "evil god", he immediately denied it:

"Absolutely not! My advice is, never pray to any evil god! We can only pray to the seven orthodox gods, and only the one that everyone truly believes in! Please go back immediately to persuade and stop your friend!"

Pei Man shook her head and said, "What friends are there? I didn't expect this saying to be popular in the other world..."

She asked curiously:
"Mr. White, right? Can you tell me the name of that evil god? Yes, remember to use Loenese."

Emlyn took a sip of the instant coffee and found it quite tasty. He calmed down a little with the strong caffeine and then spoke:

"'Fool'... I am praying to... Well, my friend is praying to 'Fool'."

(End of this chapter)