Part 3 the traveler 206 – Didn’t Wait
After going on deck, entering the ship and finding a room, Klein was about to speak when Anderson Hood jumped ahead of him:
”Not right ah …… If I was a passenger of this ship, seeing you such an adventurer who just offended the ‘Immortal King’ come up, surely I would be very scared and nervous, either looking for the captain’s first mate to persuade you to change a ship, either change ships themselves, who knows, they are all very calm.”
This guy is very sharp ah, in some details of the problem is very insightful …… this is the real “conspirators”? Usually cheeky, bitchy and optimistic, but in reality, without moving, he grasped the situation and made preparations …… Klein took the key and opened the door, while considering whether there is really a problem with this ship.
Just at this time, Anderson raised his hand and lightly slapped his face, dryly laughing:
”I can see why!
”The interval is too short, things are still only circulating in the mouths of some of the adventurers and pirates, the general travelers and sailors on the ship don’t have any knowledge about it at all, moreover, the ones who know exactly what you look like are bound to be well-informed fellows, not ordinary people.”
Yo, will ask yourself a question …… Do you know that time is life? Klein bellyached twice and entered the first class cabin.
It wasn’t that he wished for his own comfort, but he had allowed the other man to book first class considering that he had to keep an eye on Anderson Hood to keep the unluckiest hunter’s bad luck from bringing disaster to the passenger ship.
Carrying his suitcase and walking to the door of the master bedroom, Klein pointed to the guest bedroom and the servant’s room and said to Anderson:
”Pick one for yourself.”
Anderson froze for two seconds, half-opening his mouth and saying:
”You’re very skillful ……”
Of course, I have plenty of experience with hunters, and if it were Danez here, I’d designate the servant’s room …… Klein didn’t respond and entered the master bedroom.
At 1:30, the whistle sounded and the passenger ship set sail on time.
Hanging up his jacket, Klein, dressed in pants, shirt, and vest, stepped out of the master bedroom and into the living room, gazing out the window to the sea horizon.
It was turquoise there, unfurling inch by inch along the contours of Tuscany, undulating in the wind.
”You can’t observe the whole thing like this.” Anderson came over and grinned, “You can only identify one side, and the ‘Condemned’ could be coming from the other side, or from the front, the best way is still to climb the t-lookout, haha, there must be a crew there, but there are a hundred ways for a seasoned hunter or pirate to deceive his senses!”
Crane turned, without much expression, to look at Anderson Hood and said:
”Quite right.
”I’ll leave this matter to you.”
”Huh?” Anderson looked bewildered.
He whirled around and snapped out of it, asking back in a bit of surprise:
”You have no other way to observe?”
Without a way to observe, how could you lay a trap for the “Immortal King”?
”No.” Klein nodded his head unusually frankly, “I can only rely on you.”
…… Just who gave you the courage to leave under the watchful eye of the “King of the Undead”? Anderson was unable to speak for a moment.
He mumbled “don’t stop me, I’m going to jump off the ship” as he left the cabin and went straight to the bottom of the overlook.
Theoretically speaking, the “Immortal King” Agaritu, or the “Death Sentence”, should have sensed my malice and the danger that originated from me, so will they come to attack? Will they believe that I am at this level and have no help, or will they suspect that someone powerful enough to interfere with the sense of danger has intervened? Klein withdrew his eyes from the doorway and looked out to sea once more.
After a while, he suddenly felt something and quickly opened his spiritual vision, looking sideways to the side.
The tall, white-boned messenger burrowed out from the surface of the floor, pitch-black flames jumping slightly in its eye sockets.
It only revealed the upper half of its body, so it wasn’t much taller than Klein, and looked at the other man levelly, handing out the letterhead it was grasping in its hand.
Mr. Aztec replied quickly this time Well …… Klein nodded politely and took the neatly folded paper.
When the white bone messenger disintegrated and disappeared, he unfolded the letter paper in the sunlight outside the window:
”…… I’m glad you’ve gained a promotion, and your traveling experience was more interesting than I thought it would be.
”That sea is indeed very dangerous, I vaguely remember that it may be related to the source of the Cataclysm, as to why the Ancient Reaper has a scent left there, I’m not quite sure.
”I will keep your reminder in mind, I will not enter that sea until I have completely recovered my memory, the ravings of the ‘True Creator’ are not good.
”I have some interest in that ring in the hand of the ‘Admiral of Hell’, but I’ve been dwelling on a past event lately, and it may be some time before I can pay him a visit ……”
Seeing this, Klein couldn’t help but get a smile on his face:
I’ll write back to Mr. Aztec and tell him that I have a way to locate “Admiral of Hell” Ludwell, and to bring me along when he visits… Damn, I haven’t been able to divine the whereabouts of the Fishman’s Cufflinks lately… I wonder if Ludwell has found it or if he’s already thrown it away… …Well, I’ll wait until I know that the “Deathtrap” won’t be coming after me, and then I’ll go to the Gray Mist to divine the whereabouts of the fishman’s cuff… ……
His eyes shifted, and Klein continued to read down the page:
”The ancient documents I got from Katrina did mention something about an artificial Shinigami. In short, in the past, the royal family of the Byron Empire, and now the higher-ups of the Spirit Order, took inspiration from the instance of the ‘Hidden Sage’ suddenly coming to life and taking on a personality in hopes of making the same thing happen to the Shinigami, which is currently only a concept. situation.
”There is a possibility of this being realized, for extraordinary immortality, the fall of the Reapers does not mean that the corresponding characteristics and powers are completely lost; they still exist, but only return to concepts and abstractions, in a state like that of the earliest ‘Hidden Sages.
”From those documents, the corresponding research has not yet made a breakthrough, but that was hundreds of years ago ……
”The Sequence 4 magic potion corresponding to ‘Diviner’ was called ‘Trickster’, and the strong men of Antigonus and the Charlatan family left a deep impression on me, and even though I’ve forgotten the details now, I can still recall that kind of fear with a little bit of feeling.
”Exactly where you can get the recipes and materials is not clear to me, perhaps you could consider switching to a similar pathway, in this regard I have recalled that the option available to you is the ‘Apprentice’ pathway of Sequence 4, ‘Secret Mage’, the Sequence 4 ‘Parasite’ of the ‘Stealer’ pathway, though I vaguely recall that these three pathways should be Sequence 3 to be interchangeable ……”
Sure enough …… only the “Magic Mirror” Aroldus is left to hope for …… Klein forced the corners of his mouth to widen and show a smile.
After reading the reply, he took out a pen and paper and scribbled down part of what he had just thought of, and asked for the specific definition of “mythical creatures” in passing.
He did not rush to summon the messenger, put down the paper and pen, prepared for the appearance of the “Death Sentence”, and then added the contents of the letter to ask for help and sent it out, in this way, he used the “Neptune’s Scepter” to support for a period of time in the space, maybe he could wait for Mr. Aztec to come to rescue him through the spirit world. By that time, the two of them together, there will be hope to mention the “death sentence”.
The reason why I didn’t write it in advance is because the “devil” can sense the danger and won’t come back, of course, whether the other party can sense the specific content of the current malice, Klein also doesn’t know.
After waiting patiently for a few hours, Klein heard the door open and turned around to see Anderson rubbing the side of his head and walking in with a complicated expression.
”The ‘Confessor’ didn’t show up, and we’re now completely out of the waters of Tuscart Island ……”
”The king of the undead” surprisingly did not retaliate …… Gelman Sparrow This guy is even more uncomplicated than I thought! Anderson in his heart lamented a few words.
Klein nodded his head with a slight sense of regret, walked to the coat rack, took his coat and hat, and prepared to go to the restaurant.
……
Inside a secret room, a Red Glove team is discussing a recent case.
”Requiemist,” Solstice said, holding chalk and pointing to the board:
”This demonic killing has certain things in common with the assassination of Duke Negan in Berkland.
”First, there was the appearance of a human skin with its own scent and aura, something that was not present in many of the past demon related incidents.
”Secondly, there was more than one ‘demon’ present, who took turns wearing human skin and carrying out normal activities as a cover for the evil behavior of their companions.
”Finally, they are all suspected of belonging to the Belial family ……”
At this moment, Leonard in the corner appeared to be listening attentively, but in his mind, due to the captain’s mention of the Bekrand, it was difficult to contain the memory of the previous events.
After witnessing the complete destruction of the underground ruins, he was about to take advantage of the fact that he had some free time to investigate the mysterious great detective Sherlock Moriarty and was about to start from the other party’s former landlord, but as a result, the squad received an urgent mission and started to track down a newly occurring serial murder case, and had to leave Beklander.
”Leonard, what do you think?” Solstice finished his speech and named Leonard Mitchell to take over.
Leonard sidled his head a little blankly, glanced at the board, and organized his words quickly:
”I think it’s more than just a cover-up, it may also contain a need for ritual, and as you know, Captain Thorst, ‘demons’ have many kinds of profane and evil rituals.”
”Good point.” Solstice signaled the next member of the team to speak.
Phew, it’s a good thing the old man recently tutored me in “Demonology.”…… Leonard breathed a sigh of relief and began to listen attentively to his teammates’ discussion.
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After two days of sailing, the passenger ship arrived safely at Oravi Island.
After staying in the hotel, Klein said to Anderson Hood:
”You wait for me here, that demigod doesn’t like sudden visits from strangers.”
He didn’t want to expose the contact of the “School of Life”.
”I hope I can live to wait for him.” Anderson blessed himself with a bitter smile.
The corners of Klein’s mouth twitched slightly as he abandoned the rest of his words and rode the carriage straight to the Storm Church’s St. Draco’s Church.
It wasn’t long before he once again saw the extremely asymmetrical and extremely ugly tall bell ringer, Kano, in the small room of that magnificent bell tower.
After hearing Germaine Sparrow’s approach, the hunched Carnot nodded:
”I’ll take you to Mr. Councilor Rechord, he has recovered from his injuries and is not at his original place.”
”Good.” Klein had just finished responding, when he suddenly thought that Kano was a human product of the Church of the Mother Goddess of the Earth, so he asked, “Do you know Frank Lee?”