Chapter 417: Facing Directly

Klein was extremely nervous at this moment, but his mindset adjusted quickly.

Since he had already seen it, what else could he do... Klein examined himself and did not sense any silent changes in his mind.

This was a good thing.

In front of this person, one would likely have their thoughts changed unknowingly without even realizing it; fortunately, the spirituality of the "Dream" Pathway was strong enough to sense the changes in his own mind.

"You..." Klein only glanced at the priest before averting his gaze, not daring to look more.

This fit the persona of Qiunas Colger very well.

"You can contact the Witch Sect." Adam glanced at Klein and said softly.

"He is not sitting beside me listening to my inner thoughts..." Klein felt fortunate; having Adam sitting next to him was definitely one of the most terrifying things.

"The Witch Sect, huh..." Klein fiddled for a while and found a Magic Mirror from the secret room in the office.

"The Blood Sect has already been exterminated, so the contact method is no longer of any use..."

On the other side, Trissy cut off the connection with Qiunas Colger, "MI9, the Augustus Family, hmph!"

Such a "King of Angels" was staying in the Loen Royal Palace; it would be strange if the Evernight Goddess didn't know, but since there was no divine descent and not even any action taken, there must be some tacit understanding that Klein was unaware of.

"Three days later, Duke Negan will attend a noble banquet, and I will be there during that time."

Qiunas Colger was indeed qualified to ask this question; when Herwin Rambis was still alive, Trissy had been guided by him to join the "Twilight Hermit Order".

"Fine." Trissy nodded lightly and cut off the connection directly.

"The reward I need is that your MI9 must help me find someone." The expression on Trissy's face became much more vivid.

After experiencing an assassination, this Duke rarely appeared at such occasions.

Hum!

About ten minutes later, ripples seemed to stir on the Magic Mirror, and a person appeared inside it.

"Yes!" Klein responded.

And Qiunas Colger was the person responsible for liaising between those two parties.

"Alright, get out!" Klein retreated under George III's order, not daring to have a single thought in his mind along the way.

Afterward, he returned to the Real World and began to contact the Witch Sect through the method left behind by Qiunas Colger.

Klein traced a symbol on it according to the method in his memory, waiting quietly for a response.

Even if they appeared, it would only be at events attended by high-Sequence powerhouses.

"Pallas Nigen... I need you to create an opportunity for me." The delicate eyebrows in the mirror furrowed as she proposed another request.

The last time the two evil sects were able to build an altar in the suburbs of Backlund, it was all because MI9 was providing cover.

"Are you interrogating me?" Trissy narrowed her eyes, already somewhat impatient, and a sense of madness seemed to be brewing in her gaze.

Isn't that Trissy!

And as the Deputy Director of MI9, Qiunas Colger's attitude toward Trissy had also gone from hunting her down to cooperating.

"Observe for now..." Klein muttered; fortunately, he was not Sherlock right now, nor was he Klein.

Klein inexplicably felt a breath of danger.

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The ripples on the mirror gradually subsided, and a beautiful Witch with a charming smile appeared in the mirror.

"Do you want to die?" Trissy's words made Klein's spirituality jump slightly.

"Kill Pallas Nigen."

Her fingers slowly wound around a strand of black hair, and she bit her lip lightly, the power of Charm naturally radiating outward.

"Does He already know I'm a fake? Is He just maintaining a tacit understanding with the Goddess and not exposing me?"

The evil god sacrifice carried out by the Witch Sect and the Blood Sect was actually plotted by the Augustus Family, all to kill that group of nobles.

Klein could only be speechless about this; now that Trissy might have also gained the support of the Witch Sect, she was even harder to deal with.

"I didn't expect this might have even given him an opportunity, allowing her to re-establish contact with the Witch Sect; perhaps she is even a Divine Favored..."

Under those circumstances, even the Witch Sect would find it difficult to succeed.

"Have you returned to the Witch Sect?" Qiunas Colger asked.

Even after returning to the MI9 office, Klein did not dare to make any unusual moves, merely carrying out his basic work.

Klein's pupils shrank abruptly, and he almost couldn't hold it together!

Trissy! Damn! Klein almost cursed; how was it her again?!

Not until a day had passed and Klein felt no actual danger did he dare to secretly manipulate the Causality Thread, his spirit body leaping directly Above the Gray Fog.

"Fine!" The other side agreed exceptionally quickly.

Klein looked at the now-ordinary Magic Mirror before him and complained inwardly.

"The person in charge of the Witch Sect has actually become Trissy... this is truly hellish."

To actually dare to directly threaten the Director of MI9, it seems her wings have truly hardened... Klein was speechless, then decisively extinguished the thought of gathering information with his current identity and said directly, "I have a commission here."

"... Fine." Klein didn't even need to ask to know what she wanted to do.

This was an arrangement Klein had already made beforehand; his presence was also to deal with George III, and now he would also get to see the current Trissy.

"I must confirm whether you have the qualifications to cooperate with me." Klein's expression turned cold, staring fixedly at the person in the mirror.

"..." It took Klein a good while to suppress the urge to complain inwardly, and he opened his mouth to ask, "How could it be you?!"

"What kind of children does the Creator give birth to, they all have this style..." Klein thought of Amon.

"Why can't it be me?" Trissy looked at Qiunas Colger, a charming and strange smile appearing on her face.

A wanted person from the Witch Sect leaping to become the person in charge of the Backlund district—this change in status was too interesting.

"Leave some Phosphor Worms Above the Gray Fog to keep a constant watch on my surroundings and warn me in time if anything goes wrong." Klein made arrangements and placed the Phosphor Worms Above the Gray Fog.

Trissy had already completely broken ties with the Witch Sect before, to the point of life-and-death enmity, yet now Trissy is directly in charge of the Witch Sect in Backlund?

"I previously guided her to the Southern Continent; the Southern Continent is the old nest of the Witch Sect, after all. I even thought the high-level members of the Witch Sect would deal with her and drag her back to headquarters."

"Die!" But the next moment, her eyes turned red, and she violently flicked her hand, sending an Ice Blade shooting out, piercing through a photograph.

The person in the photograph was John Constantine, who left behind the legend of the Saint in Backlund.