Part 3 The Traveler Chapter 189 The Fourth Name
Something strange? Klein asked with a pang of headache, but his face didn’t move:
”What is it?”
”A fish with human fingers in its stomach!” Without waiting for Germaine Sparrow’s response, Frank stomped out of the restaurant, and it didn’t take long for him to dart back in with a strange greenish-black fish in his hand.
The fish was of ordinary length, with eyelids in the position of the eyes like a man’s, and its belly had been cut open so that three bloody fingers could be seen stuffed inside.
”I didn’t put this there, this is what it originally had! Look at its mouth, odds are it wouldn’t eat something like this, so it had to have grown it on its own! Of course, I can’t figure out at the moment what the long fingers do to it itself.” Frank spoke his judgment very quickly.
Klein glanced at the fish and deliberated:
”Or maybe someone else stuffed it.”
”…… Makes sense, then it’s not the most unique fish.” Frank was stunned for a second, vaguely disappointed, “Fingers belong in flesh and blood, I’ll ask Heath, he’s an expert on the subject.”
As he spoke, he had looked around the room and found Heath Doyle, who was cowering in a corner, eating.
Frank leaned over quickly and placed the greenish-black fish in front of the Bloodless.
Heath Doyle stretched out his hands, pressed down on the fish, and was about to press his face against it.
Frank looked at the image and somehow felt something was wrong.
He quickly reacted and laughed:
”No, this is not food for you, you always eat fish these days, you have a fishy smell on you.
”I mean, do you recognize the finger in the fish’s belly? Can you find out who it originally belonged to?”
Heath Doyle stopped bending his body down and said after a few seconds of careful scrutiny:
”They belonged to a ‘Bishop of the Roses’, or at least a ‘Bishop of the Roses’.”
He removed the three fingers and folded them bloody.
After a brief moment of coagulation, the fingers melted like candles, turning into a sticky mess of gore.
The gore squirmed and traced a bright red word on the table:
”Help!”
”Rose Bishop’s” fingers …… “Help!”…… Seeing this scene, Klein, who was standing next to him, instantly had the made an association.
He remembered the “Sage of Black” Leomaster in the dream world!
This “Aurora Society” saint was trapped in a certain place of relics or ruins, where he was affected by the residual power of the angels or deities in the “audience” pathway, and split into a good personality.
His good and evil personalities are constantly battling each other, often on a spiritual level, with the darker personality gradually gaining the upper hand, leaving the good personality to hide and seek help in the spirit world.
So this is an attempt by the good personality of Leomaster to ask for help? As a saint of the “Aurora Society”, he was probably promoted to “Shepherd”, so it’s not surprising that he has the extraordinary ability of the “Bishop of the Roses”… …Klein nodded thoughtfully, feeling that his judgment should be close to the truth.
”Saving lives? How?” Frank Lee looked sideways at Germaine Sparrow a little bewildered.
You should ask your captain, not me …… Klein shook his head:
”Never mind.
”There are too many oddities in these waters.”
He gave this opinion based on the fact that from the previous dream, it could be seen that Leo Mast’s master personality had an absolute advantage, and if he really wanted to go to the rescue, he had to be prepared to deal with a demigod, and although that good personality would definitely interfere, it would at most make the strength of the “Saint of Black” decrease to a certain extent, but it was still a demigod.
Of course, there is the “Mysterious Queen” on the “Future”, so it’s not impossible to really try, but if it’s really that easy to save, and it’s easy to make Leo Mast become a good “Saint of Black”, Klein believes that the good personality will be a good person. But if it’s really that easy to save Leomaster and make him a good “Black Saint”, Klein believes that the Queen must have done it a long time ago, and the reason why she didn’t take action is that there are bound to be practical obstacles.
For example, the place where Leo Mast is located, the power to make beings split personality even the “mysterious queen” do not dare to challenge …… Leo Mast dream only a little reduction, almost let me into a difficult to deal with the situation, and ultimately take out the scepter of Poseidon only quickly! If I meet again in the real world, I will really have a split personality and become a member of the insane asylum. I must find a way to borrow the “Nightmare Candle” from Fr. Utravsky to have a hope of healing. …… Oh, I can also find the Ms. “Justice” to see the doctor, but her current strength is certainly not enough …… Klein recalled before, self-mocking two sentences.
”Hmm.” Frank Lee was very trusting of Germaine Sparrow, “Maybe the guy who asked for help is long dead ……”
At that, his eyes suddenly glowed and he stared at Heath Doyle and said:
”Can you remove the original mental imprint of these flesh and blood?”
”Can.” Heath Doyle responded succinctly.
The corners of Frank Lee’s mouth widened a little, and he grinned like a two-hundred-pound child:
”I’ve always wondered about the flesh and blood make-up of the ‘Rose Bishop.
”Always wondered what would happen with similar flesh and blood as a medium for hybridization.”
One day, you’re going to die in your experiments, fortunately, I’ll be off this ship soon …… Klein inexplicably had the feeling of a bear entering an armory.
Heath Doyle, whose face was so pale as to be nearly transparent, was stunned for two seconds, then said sincerely:
”Thanks.”
”What do you mean?” Frank Lee scratched his head in bewilderment.
Probably thank you for restraining your curiosity and not using his flesh and blood as a test subject, a trustworthy companion …… Klein tried to decipher it with a slight movement of the corners of his mouth, and felt more and more that the first and second officer of the “Future” ship had a very strange brain circuit.
……
Afternoon town, inside the half-collapsed church.
”Demon Hunter” Colin stood next to the clergyman in simple white robes and asked in a low voice:
”Who are the Kings?
”What does the great catastrophe refer to?
”Who tempted Saslir?”
The acolyte, as if he had not heard, remained prostrate, repeating his confession over and over again, as if it were an illusory image remaining only because of circumstances.
A grudge, a ghost, or an evil spirit? Derek looked nervously in that direction.
Seeing that there was no response from the acolyte, Colin “The Demon Hunter” stretched out his right hand and brought his silver sword, coated with light gray grease, closer to the other side, inch by inch.
But even with the sharp tip of the sword against the back of his head, the acolyte remained penitent, unchanged.
Colin Iliad retrieved his silver straight sword and looked around with his eyes highlighting the dark green symbol.
Then, he walked towards the altar diagonally in front of him, and his gaze fell on the candles that were emitting a dim light.
After a few seconds of silence, he extended his left palm and extinguished all those candles.
The collapsed idol in the center of the holy altar became dim all of a sudden, and the white-robed man prostrate on the ground finally stopped confessing.
He slowly raised his head, his face a gloomy green, his gaze filled with hatred.
Before Derek and Heinem and the others had time to react, the pious acolyte had already pounced out, so fast that he was almost dragging out obvious shadows.
”Demon Hunter” Colin seemed to have already prepared for this, his right foot took a step diagonally, his body half-turned, and the silver straight sword in his hand whistled and swept out to the back.
On top of the sword, patches of light rose up, instantly forming a huge storm.
This storm composed purely of light swept through the surroundings, causing that Holy Cleric to first freeze in mid-air before being completely engulfed.
The storm soon ended, and “Demon Hunter” Colin looked at the cleric who had been flooded with the morning light, repeating the question he had just asked:
”Who are the kings?
”What is the great catastrophe?
”Who tempted Saslir?”
The acolyte, whose figure had become very blurred, answered stonily:
”The Kings are Saslir, Urolius, and Medici ……”
He was just about to say the fourth name when a transparent flame suddenly leapt up inside him!
This flame instantly engulfed him and burned him into a diffuse black gas.
So “King” refers to the King of Angels …… Who is the fourth name, and why did he destroy himself just as he was about to say it? Was it the one who seduced Saslir, or was it another? Derek felt his head was full of questions.
With the passing of that acolyte, the streets outside, and throughout the afternoon within the town, resounded haughtily with one hissing sound after another that resembled that of a wild beast.
Derek subconsciously looked to the window and saw a huge face.
It was affixed to what would have been glass, with a distinctive single eye and a face of dense, short black hairs.
Stomp! A similar monster also rushed out from inside the church, it was of normal human height, with two eyes, but its body surface was similarly covered in beastly short black hairs.
”A thoroughly corrupted fallen town ……” “Demon Hunter” Colin sighed and met one of the monsters.
Derek, Heinem, and Joshua also formed a battle formation, trying to block the remaining monster.
……
”The Futurama sailed calmly, and once again there was a short period of darkness.
When Klein arrived in the dream world, he found himself back in the same place as before, next to “Star General” Gadelia.
He was about to look at the projection of the “Court of Giants” on the opposite mountain peak, looking for possible clues, when he suddenly heard a muffled question from Kadriya, who was sitting on her knees:
”You met her?”
Klein gave a “hmm” and did not hide it.
Gadelia pursed her lips and said:
”She was on the ship?”
”Yes.” Klein turned his head sideways to look at the “General above the Stars” and casually said, “You have deep feelings for her.”
No longer looking confused and dumbfounded, Kadriya bit her lip and laughed mockingly:
”Yeah.
”I’ve been with her since I was less than three years old, heh, that’s what they say, I don’t remember much specifically anymore.
”She taught me knowledge, held my hand on adventures, watched me grow up a little, and to me, she was both captain, teacher, and, well, mother ……”
Kadriya said, suddenly silent.