Mystery: The Extraordinary Journey Starting from an Angel

"I need you to help me find one of my people."

Elna White said very seriously, and it can be seen that she still has a sense of belonging to the vampires.

This is not a good thing.

Olivia muttered in her heart, it seems that there is still a long way to go to conquer Elna White.

"His name is Emlyn White."

Emlyn White.

This name is a bit familiar!

It seems to be the "Moon" in the Tarot Club.

Olivia looked at Elna White calmly, wanting to know the specific things and reasons.

"He hasn't returned to the vampires for a long time. I'm worried that he was caught by the church."

"Okay!"

Olivia agreed. Anyway, this vampire who likes puppets will be rescued by Klein in the end, so it's a favor.

"When I have time, I will go to find this vampire." Olivia nodded, indicating that she took on this task.

"Then I'll go back first."

"Yeah!"

Olivia ignored her and returned her eyes to the blasphemous cards.

As for whether Elna White would spread the news about the blasphemous cards, Olivia would not consider it at all.

It's not that Olivia is a fool, but because Elna White has no need to tell anyone.

First of all, it's not good for her to tell anyone, and secondly, she will be hunted down by her angel, which is not worth the loss.

Facts have proved that Olivia's idea is completely right.

"I don't know if Klein is confused now."

Olivia sat on the sofa, daydreaming about Klein's expression at this time, and couldn't help laughing.

"Alas!"

"I don't know how Klein left..."

Halfway through, Olivia's smile suddenly froze.

She thought of the original book that it was this night that Klein used the "Master Key" and ended up encountering the demon dog.

If Olivia remembered correctly, then Klein would definitely be in danger.

Although Klein survived this situation in the original book, who knows what disaster will happen when this little butterfly flaps its wings.

Now I have to go to Klein.

Olivia stood up with a little irritation in her heart.

She planned to go to the extraordinary gathering to get an extraordinary item first. She remembered that there was an extraordinary item with the characteristics of a fortune teller in her "treasure house", which should be able to be used to find people.

…………………………

"Thank you!"

No. 15 Minsk Street.

Klein looked at Olivia a little breathlessly, not knowing why she appeared when he needed her.

But he was still very grateful to Olivia.

"How did you get targeted by this demon dog?"

Olivia asked knowingly.

Klein did not doubt him and told him what happened today.

However, he concealed the fact that he went to the Kingdom Museum to steal the blasphemous cards, and only said that he was experimenting with an extraordinary item.

Olivia did not expose it, and treated Klein's wound a little.

"That's fine!"

"You should be careful these days!"

Olivia packed up some extraordinary items at hand and reminded Klein who was sitting on the sofa.

"This demon dog should have an owner."

"Yeah!"

Klein nodded to show that he knew, and he no longer planned to investigate the matter.

Even if he wanted to investigate, he must drag Olivia with him.

Klein looked at Olivia's mouth and moved, but he didn't say anything in the end.

After all, Olivia had helped him a lot, and he was embarrassed to speak again.

"Okay, I'll leave first."

Klein looked at Olivia's back as she left, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth involuntarily.

………………

Early in the morning, Olivia sat in the living room, eating breakfast, holding the Backlund Morning News in her hand.

"Shock! Famous politician Kapin died tragically at home."

Seeing today's headlines, Olivia's hand movements stopped.

Kapin died?

Olivia was a little surprised.

It's not that Olivia didn't want Kapin to die, but this matter was too weird.

She remembered that not long ago, a person who was suspected to be a fanatic of a secret organization had just commissioned her to kill Kapin, and now Kapin was dead.

Olivia's intuition told her that this matter was definitely not that simple, and Olivia rubbed her forehead.

Unconsciously, she seemed to have been in a whirlpool and couldn't extricate herself.

After all, she was an ordinary person, and the powerful strength of Sequence 2 made her a little lost.

Although humanity is now greater than divinity, her arrogance in her own strength has dragged her into this abyss step by step.

I just don't know if this abyss will swallow the lower angels.

Olivia continued to read the newspaper.

"According to eyewitness reports, this is an assassin of unknown gender wearing a purple robe and a fox mask."

"Hereafter, he will be called the Purple Fox Assassin."

"According to the on-site investigation, the Purple Fox flipped in through the window, killed with one strike, and then did not stay and fled thousands of miles away."

Purple Fox?

Olivia looked at the vague figure in the newspaper, and she inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity.

Olivia put down the newspaper in her hand and felt a little tired. This mysterious world is really not a place for a newbie like her.

It hasn't been long since she was calculated wave after wave.

"It seems I must go to the Aurora Club!"

Olivia said to herself freely.

She believed that as long as she became a god, all the troubles would be solved.

After all, there was no madman who could plot against the gods, except herself.

Olivia did not plan to investigate this matter anymore. She did not have much time, and all the people were in the dock area, so there was no one to investigate this matter.

It seemed that she could only deal with it as it came.

Olivia lay tiredly on the sofa, and she was not in the mood to eat the breakfast she had carefully prepared.

…………

In the restored study room in the Kingdom Museum.

"Are you sure that only two bookmarks were stolen?"

Max Livermore, the captain of the "Mechanical Heart" team, asked the team members.

While speaking, he secretly glanced at the big man standing in front of the desk with his back to him.

It was an old man wearing a white priest robe and a clergyman's soft hat. He was the head of the Backlund Diocese of the Church of the God of Steam and Machinery, a member of the Council of Gods, Archbishop Horamick Hayden.

This big man was not only a clergyman, but also a very famous scientist, an honorary professor of the Department of Physics at Backlund University.

"Yes, only those two bookmarks were stolen." The team member being questioned answered with certainty.

Max nodded slightly, looked at Horamik Hayden, thought for a moment, and asked carefully:

"Your Excellency the Archbishop, after the museum closed yesterday evening, some noble children came to visit. They touched some exhibits, including one of the two stolen bookmarks. Do we need to ask them to cooperate with the investigation?"

"I know about this."

Horamic turned his body with his hands hanging naturally, and said in a calm tone,

"I have confirmed that those noble children have nothing to do with the thieves who stole the bookmarks. There is no need to ask them to cooperate with the investigation."

"Yes, Your Excellency the Archbishop." Max himself did not think there was any problem, not to mention that Archbishop Hayden had enough mystical knowledge and various extraordinary skills to confirm.

Horamik had a very gentle and kind face, and he did not show any anger at this time. He looked around and said:

"And there was more than one person here last night, at least three."

"Two of them are much stronger than me."