Chapter 359: The Trouble of Curly Baboons Klein did nothing for the first three days when he returned home. According to his brother and sister, they were returning from a business trip and had a relatively long vacation.
But this statement failed to erase the worry in the family's eyes, but they did not pursue the question any further.
On the fourth day, Klein walked out of Moretti Manor again, preparing to visit some friends, and now he was Klein Moretti.
Sherlock Moriarty is already quite famous at sea and is no longer suitable to appear here. Of course, Zaratul is also a very important reason.
"Long time no see, Beckett."
The first person Klein visited was a fellow member of the Aurora Society. This fellow member was vaguely the second-in-command of the Aurora Society's station. This time, he had no chance to go to sea to participate in the hunt for the Blood Worship Cult.
Beckett didn't recognize Crane at first until he got the Sherlock Detective Agency's mark.
"Fellow? Sherlock?" Beckett's eyes lit up and he quickly pulled Klein to sit down.
"Has your operation ended?" Beckett asked impatiently.
Klein had recently been absent from a gathering of the Curly Baboon Research Society, and it had been a long time since he had shared his experience of the Blood Worship Cult operation.
However, many people in the research association were involved in this operation, and some even joined the hunt.
It's just that they are not as high as Klein's sequence and cannot get more information.
"It's completely over..." Klein briefly introduced the current situation to Beckett. Of course, he did not mention the important things that happened to him.
"It's so exciting!" Beckett looked envious and wished he could take his place.
After all, hunting and killing the "Pirate General" is something that few people can do.
"Are you the leader now?" Klein glanced at the church. The believers in the "True Creator" all looked at Beckett with some respect.
Of course, it was also because Beckett's clothes changed and became the bishop's exclusive robe.
"Not really, but it will be soon." Beckett said, "Mr. A has been recalled to the church, and the higher-ups don't seem to be planning to send a new leader."
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There are also some fellow villagers who have directly traveled through time and become children of prominent families, but they are probably not as famous as Beckett now.
No matter how small the church is, it is still a bishop, right?
"Hey! Don't mention it!" Beckett knocked down Ku Shui, "Who knew there were so many things in such a small church..."
The corners of Klein's mouth twitched. People don't want to suffer such hardships. It seems that one of the fellow villagers has directly traveled to the body of a Rose School believer. Now he doesn't know whether he is dead or not...
If he succumbed to the ideas of the Lustful School, he would probably be dead. If not, the prospect of returning to the Rose School would be excellent.
"However, there is one thing I want to remind you." At the end, Beckett's expression became solemn.
"What?" Klein almost couldn't react.
"Something happened," Beckett said solemnly, "Someone is causing trouble."
Klein frowned and realized something.
"Someone went crazy and performed a blood sacrifice in the name of going home." Beckett's words made Klein's pupils shrink.
He knew that some people in the Curly Baboon Research Society were very restless and always faced the world with a game-playing mentality, but he never thought that they would actually do such a thing!
"This is not a game!" Klein's face became heavy as he thought about the players who killed NPCs in games in his previous life.
"Yes, this is the real world." Beckett's face also looked a little ugly.
This kind of thing is a huge blow to the already loose "Curly Baboon Research Society".
"But fortunately, the president has taken care of it." Beckett was somewhat thankful.
"What should I say?" Klein perked up.
"I have only met the member who held the blood sacrifice once. He doesn't often attend gatherings, but he is in contact with several presidents and often asks about news about returning home."
"Go home..." Klein's Adam's apple rolled.
"Yes," Beckett continued, "he collected all the information about returning home and finally chose a direction. He was going to sacrifice to some evil gods."
"Sacrifice to the evil god?!" Klein's eyes twitched. This is really stupid, but he can't blame him. Fortunately, he has a temporary sustenance after coming to this world. Not everyone else can Be lucky.
Just like the fellow who was targeted by the Rose School of Thought at the beginning, driven by all kinds of inescapable despair and the desire to go home, any choice is possible.
"The sacrifice naturally failed, and one of the vice-presidents directly stopped him." Beckett continued.
"...Why did he choose to sacrifice to the evil god? Does he know something?" Klein hesitated for a while and asked. He didn't know how to face this problem.
From what I have seen, my fellow villagers are not fools and would not do such stupid things without a clear reason.
"He claimed that he received divine revelation and saw our hometown." Beckett's tone was a little strange.
"..." Klein fell silent. He would not believe the evil god's nonsense, but what if? What about other fellow villagers? Can they resist such temptation?
"Then what can we do?" Beckett also showed some confusion. His life in the whole world can be said to be very good, but after all, it is not as good as before time travel.
At least that world is not out of control or crazy.
...
Klein didn't know how he left, and he and Beckett could only look at each other in silence in the end.
"It's really..." Klein pressed his eyebrows in distress.
"It was originally just a visit to an old friend, but I didn't expect to find out about such a thing."
Klein took some time to readjust his mentality and came to a small villa. He did not go in. Instead, when he felt spiritual touch, he walked into that world obediently.
Visiting an old friend from Backlund, this one can be considered one.
"You're back so soon?" Under the Gothic church, a baby stroller drove out, and a childish voice asked.
Klein has also used the "Mercury Snake" summoning symbol several times, and has developed some friendship. This time he returned to Backlund to pay a visit.
"I almost couldn't come back." Klein's voice was not relaxed. "I met several angels this time, and even saw the 'Bound God' ascending to the gods..."
The baby in the stroller seemed to move, and then a voice came out, "I do want to know what happened to the Rose School, but what do you want to know?"
Friendship also needs to be managed, and the best way is to make transactions that are satisfactory to each other again and again.