Hearing this, Klein nodded. No wonder his father Esmond acted like he let him go and develop at will. It turned out that he had already made a backup plan.

If he can really control his soul, no matter how much he develops, he will not be able to escape from Esmond's palm, so Esmond has always been as stable as Mount Tai.

However, there is one thing that Klein is not sure about, that is the issue of soul adhesion. His current soul state is a bit strange.

Did Klein's main soul have completely changed after traveling through time? In addition, he has carried out soul extensions many times.

Now his soul state is very different from before. Can the bottle in Esmond still control him?

If possible? Then how can he crack it? If not, will it have other impact on him?

According to the tips given by Flando, Klein has already thought of many problems.

But there is another question. Flander knows so much about ancient ruins, and Esmond must have known it too.

Then why do you have to let yourself come over? Could it be that it is because of the bottle that you must eat? The reason why Klein became more and more confused the more he thought about it.

...

Klein couldn't digest the information for a moment, so he could only turn to look at Flander.

"Mr. Flander, why should I tell me this?"

"I told you all this, of course I like you, and I will rebel against you by the way! Although I don't want to go back to Qianjue, I don't want to die even more!

You are all going to kill me, don’t you allow me to save myself? Tell me, when are you going to do it?"

Just for self-protection? Is Flando's purpose really that simple?

Klein stared at Flando, hesitated for a moment, and said slowly:

"Manual? Did Mr. Flando guessed it?"

"Guess? No, no, although the group of people in your Jieshe Club are strong, they can't hide anything in their eyes.

Their eyes looked at me in the same expression, exactly the same as the predatory monsters, and it was easy to see.

Moreover, except for my own strength, I don’t have any summoning creatures in my hands. I am indeed in the weakest state. It’s easy to kill me now.

Another point is, Klein, your height is not enough, so there are many things you still see too shallowly. Many people not only don’t want to see me go back, but are also testing Qianjue.

The empress of Terrera has been silent for too long, so some people are moved, and I am the best tool for testing.

After I figured out these points, I naturally understood what you are going to do to me next."

Klein nodded, he understood what Flanders said, but it would be a pity for a talent like him to die from political factors.

"Why is Mr. Flando sure I will help you?"

Klein had a more ruthless idea before, that is, when both sides fought to the limit and both sides suffered losses, they caught Gwen while also arresting Flander.

If it is completed, he can even synthesize a fifth-level bottled villain, greatly enhancing his hard power.

Although this approach is a bit unethical and ruthless, it is indeed a way to maximize profits.

But now Flando has shown goodwill to him and told him so many secrets and the affairs of the villain in the ancient bottle.

The two had a simple interest relationship and changed to the relationship that he benefited, which made Klein let go of his murderous intentions.

Benefits are the first thing to say, but when doing things, you always have to leave a bottom line for yourself, otherwise, what is the difference between him and Esmond?

The will he wants to retain is Gwen. If someone helps you and you kill someone, it would be a bit too much.

"Kill me, although you can complete the task, the actual benefits will be very little, and you will also anger the empress. Believe me, you will not want to bear the empress's anger."

This reason is not sufficient, but Krain has already extinguished his intention to kill.

Klein was also wondering whether Flando was also trying to get in touch with him when he was trying to find a way to get in touch with him.

When dealing with such an old fox, whoever uses it may be used! It may also be that they use it!

But even if it is used, Klein doesn't care. He just needs to achieve his goal. He said:

"Gwen has been urging me to get your information. If I give your information to them, the time to attack you should be in these few days."

Frando nodded.

"There is no problem with intelligence, and I don't have much combat effectiveness in my body. You will make a decision this time. At that time, I will cooperate with you with all my strength!"

"Okay! The first thing you have to do is to help me test Gwen's strength."

After Klein came out of the carriage after he and Gwen came to him.

"You said you have been collecting Flando's intelligence for several days. How are you collecting it? Share his information with me."

Klein looked at Gwen, and he saw uneasiness in Gwen's eyes. Klein understood that Gwen had already had suspicion in his heart and that this matter could not be delayed.

"Okay, please call people tonight. I will tell you in detail what I have collected about Flando in the past few days."

Gwen breathed a little relieved, it should be fine.

"good!"

...

At night, the members of the Jessicao gathered together, and Klein explained all the information Flanders could give.

"Frando has the physical fitness of a fifth-level warrior. He is not fast but is still strong. He has no fighting spirit and has fifth-level magic.

But he has no summoning objects, and his magic can only be used as an auxiliary. Although it is level 5, his combat power is poor. This is roughly his ability,"

Everyone listened quietly. After Klein finished speaking, he did not have the idea of ​​participating in the detailed killing plan. The main combatant of this mission was Gwen.

After Klein came down, Gwen spoke slowly:

"As Klein said, it is the time when Flando is weakest, so I propose to schedule the assassination until tomorrow night."

"What if the people from the Brotherhood of Steel and the Mithril Silver Practice intervene?" Lilith asked.

"Don't worry about this. Although they will not participate in this battle, they will never interfere."

Klein narrowed his eyes. Hearing this, the two families also knew about this. There were more people who wanted Flanders to die than the princess. This guy is so sad!

"Action tomorrow night, do you have any other opinions?"

After Gwen determined the time of the action, he looked at everyone.

"No!"

"Okay, tomorrow night, the assassination plan will begin with Klein invited Frando to have a dinner together."

...

The next night, Flando sat next to Klein, and the atmosphere was as harmonious and friendly as ever. Only the occasional collision of Klein and Flando would convey something different.

"Can you eat porcine legs?"

"Of course! And it's very fragrant"

"Is that? Then I want to try it! Oh, by the way, why didn't your little girlfriend come?"

"She has other things."

"That's how it works!"

Lilith and Joe did not attend the dinner Klein invited Flando tonight, but stopped outside the tent.

Only Lilith knew that Klein was going to deal with Gwen. Even Joe thought that Klein was going to participate in the killing of Flando tonight.

"Captain, what are we doing here? Don't you have to participate in the battle?"

With the experience of dealing with the fifth-level master Faqis last time, Qiao became much more confident.

Because he knew that the long-distance double-extended bone spear had already hurt the fifth-level master, Joe seemed a little eager to try after he knew that he would attack Frando tonight.

"Tonight, our main goal is not Flando, and Klein assigned you other tasks."

"Ah? Other missions? Aren't you involved in Flando's kill?"

Joe felt a little confused, but looking at the calm Lilith, he didn't ask much.

Looking at Gwen and the others who were gradually approaching the tent, Lilith knew that she was going to do it, so she turned to look at Joe.

"Joe, don't you hate Alvin very much?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Wait, Alvin will leave it to you and let it play freely."

"What? Alvin? Hit his own people? Isn't that good?"

"This is Klein's order."

Looking at Lilith with a cold expression, Qiao Wei nodded timidly.

"Then, okay!"

...

In the tent, while Flander was drinking soup, a permeable fighting spirit came from behind him.

The speed was too fast and it was a blind spot in sight. When Flando sensed the attack, it was too late to hide.

"boom!"
To be continued...