Along the way, he casually talked about his experiences at sea and non-secret experiences. Although Sharon didn’t respond much, she listened very attentively and seemed to be quite interested.
This reminded Klein of the first time he met the bodyguard. She was sitting on an illusory high-backed chair inside the convex window glass, holding her cheek with her right hand, listening carefully to the conversation between herself and Ian, and she was very “audience” potential.
The carriage drove through quiet streets one after another in the pouring rain, and finally arrived near Williams Street.
Klein and Sharon could see that it had turned into a large construction site without getting close.
After walking around to the back of the area corresponding to the underground ruins and standing under a large tree with dense leaves, Klein said to Sharon, who was not even wet despite not holding an umbrella:
“Let’s go down from here.”
/The rain fell, passing through Sharon’s light blond hair and body, and hit the ground with a patter.
“Okay.” Sharon did not ask Sherlock how Moriarty wanted to get down.
Klein put his hand into his pocket, easily lifted the spiritual wall, and opened the iron cigarette box.
A figure suddenly appeared on his side, it was “Blood Admiral” Senior who was wearing a dark red coat and an old three-cornered hat.
“He went down in my place.” Klein said with a smile.
Then, he calmly controlled his puppet.
“Blood Admiral” Senior immediately pressed his hand on his chest and saluted Sharon:
“Good evening, it’s an honor to work with you.”
Sharon glanced at Klein and Senior, said nothing, and quickly sank into the soil.
Well, Miss Sharon seems to really hate it when Senior Klein smiles and causes the body of the “Blood Admiral” to quickly turn into a resentful soul and then sink downwards.
He himself leaned against a big tree, half-closed his eyes, and carefully controlled the puppet. There was no one around, there were sparse raindrops, and the street lights were dim.
Vaguely, Klein felt a bit like a “Puppet Master”.
His vision and that of Senior overlapped at this moment, and he saw dark brown soil, squirming insects, and debris in the gaps between stones.
After passing through these layers of obstacles, “he” and Sharon came to the area where the underground ruins originally existed. The dome collapsed, the stone pillars were broken, the soil was filled, and the gravel was dotted, completely losing its original appearance.
Such a scene made Klein believe that the humanoid statues of the Six Gods must have been completely destroyed.
Fortunately for him, “he” and Sharon were located quite close to the room where the evil spirit was sealed. In other words, in subsequent explorations, he did not have to worry about the puppet’s range of activity exceeding the control limit of 100 meters.
Amid the smell of earth and decay, Klein’s marionette and Sharon quickly entered the extremely dangerous room before. However, among the masonry and soil, only a few piles o