Mystique:Demon Hunter

Gawain reached under the table, placed his right hand on his left hand, and drew out the Flamestrike.

He took out the Flame Strike and handed it to Klein.

Klein took the Flame Strike and played with it curiously.

Looking at the calm expression on Klein's face, he seemed to be completely indifferent to the negative effects of the Flame Strike.

Gawain knew in his heart that his weapon was successfully sold.

And as he expected, Klein didn't have much reaction to the effect of the Flame Strike that made people cold.

As a former curly-haired baboon, Gawain feels that this is one of the things about Klein that is very worthy of admiration.

He is kind-hearted and sympathizes with the weak, but he is not a pedantic good man.

Klein has never been merciful or merciful towards his enemies, especially those who are extremely evil.

And the lucky pirates who were killed by crazy adventurers in the original novel must have understood this very well.

But for friends and people who have helped him, Klein will always remember them in his heart and look for opportunities to repay them as much as possible.

Compared with other protagonists who are either upright or cruel, Klein can be regarded as a very reliable friend.

Therefore, Gawain's first reaction when he made Flame Strike was whether this weapon would be very suitable for Klein.

Even if the price is lower, he still feels that selling this weapon to Klein is a better choice.

Otherwise, if he really wanted to maximize his profits, he would definitely be able to sell them at a higher price if he went to other extraordinary gatherings.

For example, take the gathering of Mr. Eye of Wisdom, or the gathering of Mr. A.

Although Mr. A suffered a big loss from Bishop Utravsky, Gawain felt that he would not leave Backlund yet.

Therefore, he felt that Mr. A should be quiet now.

While re-launching the Extraordinary Gathering and selecting useful lambs, he was recovering from his injuries.

Judging from the performance of Flame Strike, there is no doubt that it can be sold at a good price.

When he was discussing with Bishop Utravsky before, he had done experiments with Mr. Bishop.

The poisonous fire released by this dagger is not only corrosive, but also highly adhesive.

No matter where it touches, don't want that area anymore.

If Mr. Bishop hadn't been a Dawn Knight with strong defense and the ability to condense armor to protect himself, I'm afraid things might not have ended well.

After the discussion ended, Bishop Utravsky was still a little frightened and gave the dagger a comment, "This weapon is really sinister."

In Gawain's ears, this was automatically translated as, "This weapon is very excellent."

After playing with it for a while, Klein put the dagger into his suitcase.

Then he took out a wallet from his clothes, counted out one hundred and fifty pounds, and handed it to Gawain with some reluctance.

"These... can be considered as a deposit. I will save the rest as soon as possible." Klein said a little embarrassed.

Gawain glanced at his wallet and found that there were not many cards left in it.

He smiled and pushed Klein's hand back and said:

"You have just moved to a new home. I'm afraid you still have a lot of money to spend, so there's no need to rush."

Gawain called upstairs: "Alsace!"

With Klein's confused expression, little Alsace ran to the stairs.

Then, it shrank into a ball and rolled down the stairs, rolling all the way to Gawain's feet.

"You stupid dog! What kind of stairs are you taking?" Gawain cursed with a smile.

He picked up Alsace, who was already a little dizzy, and introduced to Klein:

"Let me introduce to you, this little guy is my messenger, his name is Alsace."

"You named it Alsace?" Klein asked in surprise.

"Yes, is there anything wrong with this?" Gawain asked with a smile.

Klein looked at the cute little husky in his arms, and then at Gawain.

He hesitated to speak, and hesitated to speak, but in the end he said nothing.

"This little guy can travel through the spirit world and help me deliver messages.

"If you save enough money later, just summon it and give it the money." Gawain said.

"So... this is a spirit world creature? Are there any spirit world creatures that look like this?" Klein asked in surprise.

"Ahem, well...don't worry about these details." Gawain vaguely answered the question.

"Okay, by the way, does this dagger have a name?" Klein asked.

"I named it Flamestrike." Gawain replied while combing Arthas' hair.

"Good guy, you've got these names... that's really something." Klein sighed.

"Of course, I'm not bragging to you. If my artistic abilities were in ancient times, I would definitely be a literary scholar." Gao Wen looked like he was scolding Fang Qiu.

Art cells, I think they are art bacteria. Name yourself Anduin, and name your dog Alsace. You are really good at playing... Klein silently complained.

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Cathedral of the Church of Steam and Mechanics in Tenil, the capital of Intis.

As the headquarters of the Church of Steam and Machinery, a large number of church extraordinary men and bishops gather here.

At this time, they were concentrating on doing their own things.

But suddenly, a loud noise broke the peaceful atmosphere of the church.

Suddenly, all the Extraordinaries and Bishops in the entire church were alerted and went to check the source of the sound.

"What happened? How did Monsignor Bonova's residence become like this?" A bishop arrived a little later, frowning at the mess in front of him, and asked his colleagues around him.

In front of the crowd, an archbishop wearing a white priest's robe was standing there quietly and said in a deep voice:

"Let's all disperse. Nothing happened just now."

At this time, a bishop next to the archbishop said with some confusion:

"Archbishop, I seemed to have seen it just now..."

"You are mistaken." Before the bishop could finish his words, he was interrupted by the archbishop beside him.

Before the bishop could react, he said with some confusion:

"But Archbishop, I clearly saw it just now..."

The archbishop turned around at this time, looked at him seriously, and said:

"I said, you just saw it wrong."

The bishop looked at the other person blankly. After a while, he seemed to have come to his senses.

He nodded suddenly and replied:

"Yes, yes, I did see it wrong just now...I saw it wrong..."

The surrounding priests dispersed one after another, leaving only the archbishop alone.

He looked at the mess in front of him, shook his head, sighed, and left.