Part 3 The Traveler Chapter 248 Dealing with Hidden Dangers

　　On the hill outside of Bayam City, a forest lost all of its vitality and was mostly buried by a collapsed rock wall.

　　A tall, lanky, middle-aged man with dark blue, thick hair wearing Storm Cleric robes stood in mid-air, looking down at the bottom, his eyes harboring obvious anger within them.

　　He was the Cardinal of the Storm Church, the Archbishop of the Rothschild Sea, the senior deacon of the “Substitute Punisher”, and the “King of the Sea”, Yarn Courtman.

　　At this moment, the images of the battle were still lingering in Courtman’s mind, remembering the exit of each participant:

　　The angel of the Rose School had used some method to transfer power from a faraway place, and after failing in its purpose, K had taken away his severely wounded companion with relative ease. They grew from the top of the skull’s head, from the three-dimensional eyes, and from all sorts of unimaginable places, and all because the angel of the School of the Rose had dodged the glove with the aura of the “True Creator” and crushed an ordinary-looking brass whistle with a little force;

　　After pestering the angel for a while, the strange and evil spirit creature retreated into the depths of the spirit world, making it impossible for Arn Courtman to catch up with it;

　　The Aurora Society saint who opened the portal and came here did not participate in the battle much, and after observing the battle for a while, he picked up the glove that had the scent of the “real Creator”, and opened the “door” again to leave before the battle was over;

　　The strange monster that came from the copper whistle had no fixed form, just like the derivation of death itself, k was like a mist, filling the surrounding area, but with many white feathers with yellowish stains, k’s target was very clear, that is, the angel of the Rose School, after the other party fled, k also disappeared from the scene, seemingly chasing the other party, but even so, at that time, Yann Kautman, who had already flown from the city to the area with the seal, still instinctively felt the “real Creator” aura. The only one who did not have divinity was in the middle of a long journey towards death, but the other one was in the middle of a long journey towards death, but the other one was in the middle of a long journey towards death;

　　The only one without divinity escaped from this area before Yarn Kautman arrived, and could not be found subsequently.

　　However, Yarn Courtman recognized him.

　　An adventurer who could kill the Sequence 5 “Apostle of Desire” was qualified to have his materials placed on the table of the “Sea King”!

　　Although this was a relatively low priority, Yarn Kautman, who had experienced the “Navigator” sequence, still remembered the corresponding content.

　　With his eyes on the cliffs and the waves crashing against the island below, he whispered a name:

　　”Germaine Sparrow!”

　　……

　　On the deserted island located in some unknown part of the ocean, the figures of Krynn and Azk outlined the edge of the beach in rapid succession.

　　Klein was about to open his mouth to speak, wearing formal attire wearing a bowler hat with bronze complexion, Azik’s brown eyes suddenly deep, as if connected to a world of dead silence and deep darkness.

　　His right hand grabbed out of thin air, and all the underdeveloped white feathers flew out, kneaded into a ball, and fell into his palm.

　　With just a gentle grip, these strange feathers disappeared, seemingly becoming food for that dead world in his eyes.

　　”Mr. Aztec, this was brought by that Spirit Order Copper Whistle!” Klein first pointed out the fact before explaining in detail, “The situation was a bit critical at that time, and in order to make the situation even more chaotic, I blew that copper whistle and gave the corresponding feather to the messenger, and then, a feeling like the descent of the underworld appeared. I didn’t linger and quickly left the scene, but I still had these feathers growing on me.”

　　The soft-featured Azk nodded softly:

　　”I had sensed it from a distance.

　　”It shouldn’t be a normal High Sequence Extraordinary, I suspect that it is a spin-off of the Spirit Order’s Artificial Death program.”

　　This way ah …… so it managed to stall that Rose School angel? Klein thought with a slight sense of gratitude.

　　Azk glanced around and continued:

　　”I have things to keep busy with, which will allow me to awaken more memories.

　　”When that’s over, I’ll come back to you to get the ring that was left behind by the ancient god of death, my premonitions tell me it may lead me to the Sea of Berserk once, or the Southern Continent.

　　”It would be best for you to go to a metropolis like Berkland or Trier next, in those places the Rose School can mobilize very limited forces and dare not act recklessly, of course, the best choice would be the location of the headquarters of the major churches such as the island of Pasu, but that would bring another danger.”

　　Azk joked at the end, just like a normal Lune gentleman. This life experience seemed to have marked him the most, and no matter how much of his memory had been recovered, there were obvious traces left behind.

　　In the case of retaining memories, a few decades don’t have much influence on thousands of years, but from the state of forgetting everything, twenty or thirty years is enough to reshape a person …… By the time Mr. Aztec completely recovers his memories, will all those lives of his that have had varying experiences lead to the creation of different personalities? This is a profound question, after that, we have to let Ms. Justice think about it, and ask the Psychological Alchemy Society for advice. …… Klein thought about it, and saw that Mr. Aztec didn’t look into it. himself into any conflict with the Rose School, secretly relieved, turned to ask:

　　”Mr. Azik, what do you know about the ‘Mother Tree of Desire’?”

　　Azik shook his head:

　　”I didn’t even know k existed until I saw the letter you sent.”

　　Didn’t know about the Mother Tree of Desire? Klein was stunned for a moment and turned to ask:

　　”What about the ‘Bound God’?”

　　Azuk shook his head again and sighed and laughed:

　　”In ancient times, the K or the Ks may have had another name.”

　　Also, Mr. Azik began the cycle of losing and finding memories at the end of the Fourth Age, and has been “wandering” in the Northern Continent, while the Rose School was born in the Southern Continent at the beginning of the Fifth Age……. Klein nodded and didn’t ask any more questions, while Azik had other After a few more words of advice, he once again took him through the spirit world, until he arrived at a place on the east coast of the northern continent, and left him on the beach.

　　Seeing that Mr. Aztec was already far away, Klein looked at the sea water that kept rushing to the shore for a few seconds, and did not rush to the nearby city, but directly found a deserted cave, set up a simple ceremony, created a spiritual wall, and put the “Creeping Hunger”, “Deathstroke” revolver, Aztec’s bronze whistle, “Grosel Traveler”, and the “Grosel Traveler” into the cave. copper whistle, Grocer’s Travels, and dirt stained with Seniol’s blood were sacrificed to the gray mist.

　　Then, he took four steps backward into the mysterious space, sat down in the seat belonging to the Fool, and ingested the metal vial from before.

　　Because it was preserved in the gray mist, the remaining blood in the vial did not solidify. Wearing gloves and stuffing other items, Klein poured out a few drops and smeared them on the dark brown cover of “Grocer’s Travels”.

　　Huh …… After the new characters joined, why didn t they open a new section of the story and start from the beginning …… Klein looked at the booklet without changing the name and suddenly had a question.

　　Before he had time to think about it, what he saw in front of him was already blurred, as if uncountable transparent creatures were hiding around him.

　　Everything quickly cleared up and Klein found himself sitting on a long wooden bench on the street.

　　This was where he had left off earlier.

　　”Is this the archive read function?” Klein joked in his mind, took out the clay stained with Seniol’s blood, casually folded a section of a tree branch, and attempted divination.

　　Based on the results, he went out of the city and entered the nearby mountains, and found the unconscious “General of Blood” at the edge of a small stream.

　　At this time, only about ten minutes had passed since the previous battle!

　　The exaggerated wounds on Señor’s neck, chest and abdomen had shrunk significantly, and he seemed to have recovered quite a bit, such vitality was completely unlike a human being.

　　In a quarter or two of an hour, this “blood general” should be able to wake up, and in another hour or two, he would be able to regain his normal mobility.

　　This is a “living corpse”, this is a “disgruntled soul”!

　　Originally, you had a chance to be saved by the angels and demigods of your organization, but your blood happened to splash onto the “Grocer’s Travels,” making you a “prisoner” of the book and giving me time to deal with it in a relaxed manner……. Of course, this allowed you to avoid the fallout from the demigods’ battle. Of course, this allowed you to avoid the aftermath of the demigod battle, and did not die on the spot, I do not know whether to be considered lucky or unlucky …… Klein grunted while observing, one hand gripped the “death knell”, one hand probed into the neck of Seignior, and removed the necklace made of pure silver.

　　The necklace had a pendant of the same color that resembled an ancient coin, the front and back of which were covered in mysterious patterns and symbols, and inscribed with an ancient Hermetic inscription:

　　”How lucky you are now, how unlucky you will be later.”

　　So this is the “General on Blood”, the magical item that enhances luck? Unfortunately, even the demigods can’t make me luckier, so I guess it won’t work either……. I’ll sell it later for money, or ask the messenger lady if I can use it to pay off the bill……. Klein didn’t rush to put away the necklace, and directly put it on the stone next to him.

　　He was afraid that there was an unknown negative effect present that would affect his next operation.

　　Then, Klein concentrated on maneuvering the “Spiritual Thread” of the “General above Blood”.

　　He wanted to create his first long-term puppet to summarize the “Master of Secret Puppets” play code.

　　And there’s no more portable puppet than the Spirit of Grievance!

　　In one second, two seconds, three seconds, ten seconds, Klein had completed his initial control.

　　Seignior’s spiritual intuition had a premonition of danger, and his body struggled visibly, but he was never able to wake up due to his serious injuries and stagnation.

　　Time passed by, and at the fourth minute, Klein breathed a sigh of relief that he did not hide.

　　At that moment, General “Blood on Blood” Seniol opened his eyes, rolled over and stood up, facing him, and saluted with a coordinated chest press:

　　”Good morning, sir, what can I do for you?”