Part 6 The Light-Exporter Chapter 58 A Long-Lost Tranquility

　　Leaving Legends in Nine Places Beyond the Planet …… Isn’t this the stars? Klein looked at the magic potion formula in his hand and almost frowned.

　　He felt that this was even more dangerous than the “Miracle Worker” promotion ceremony.

　　Although the “Box of the Old Days” and the two “0” seals of the Abraham family, as well as some of the “1” level seals, had the ability to send people into the starry sky, making the ceremony seem not too difficult, Kline clearly remembered that this was not the starry sky. But Klein clearly remembers that Arianna, the leader of the ascetics of the Church of Darkness, once warned him that the starry sky contains extremely terrifying pollution, and it is dangerous to even understand it when you are less than an angelic level.

　　Less than a “traveling mage” will be polluted by the starry sky, and want to become a “traveling mage” and must roam the starry sky …… This is simply a dead end, can not be unraveled! …… Maybe the Abrahams family has records of safer places in the stars, so we can’t be too pessimistic. …… Also, we need to go back and verify the authenticity of this recipe using divination methods. …… Just because Dorian won’t lie to me doesn’t mean he won’t be lied to …… Klein retracted his gaze and looked across the room at Dorian Gray Abrahams and said:

　　”Where are all the extraordinary traits of the ‘Traveling Mage’?”

　　Dorian, who had already memorized the honorable name of “The Fool”, pondered for two seconds:

　　”Two copies of it are in our family in the form of ‘0’ level seals, one copy of it was derived from the ‘Box of the Old Days’, one copy is said to be in the hands of the Witch Cult, one copy is in the Church of the God of War, and one copy of it, since the Second Age, has gone nowhere, no one has ever found it. where, no one has found it.”

　　If the “Box of Old Days” could be exchanged for one of the Abraham family’s two relatively normal “0” level seals, the extraordinary characteristics of the “Traveling Mage” wouldn’t have to worry about where to get it, but the promotion ceremony was too much of a headache. That promotion ceremony is really a headache …… Moreover, the essence of this ceremony is obviously to leave a mark on the starry sky, no matter how to change it, there is no way to get around the starry sky …… Klein controlled his own expression, nodded to Dorian and said:

　　”I hope you can find the answer when the red moon turns full.”

　　After saying that, his figure flew to fade, and he was already at the limit of Forsyth’s maintenance.

　　Dorian watched Gelman Sparrow “leave” like this, and subconsciously looked down at the paper in his hand that had the name “Fool” written on it, and realized that it had also become illusory and disappeared with him.

　　”……” Dorian couldn’t find the right answer from the various extraordinary abilities recorded by the family, so he turned his head to Fools and opened his mouth, intending to ask about it.

　　Just at this time, he suddenly experienced a pain in his heart and his pupils dilated dramatically.

　　Oops! The curse was about to strike! Dorian hastily probed his hand and took out a metal vial from the concealed pocket of his clothing, unscrewed the lid, brought it to his mouth, and gulped it down.

　　Dang!

　　He moved so hastily that the lid of the metal vial fell to the ground.

　　Forsyth watched her teacher’s face turn white, watched him squeeze his chest, and for a moment couldn’t react to what was happening.

　　As a former surgeon, she quickly had a judgment and spoke in a hurry:

　　”Teacher, you have a heart attack?

　　”Do you have any special medicine with you?”

　　After asking that latter question, Voorhees realized that she was too eager and too concerned that she looked a bit foolish:

　　The bottle the teacher had just drunk must have been the special effect medicine!

　　”Do you still need help? I have the ability to record ‘doctors’.” Voorhees asked again, seeing his teacher’s demeanor ease.

　　Dorian shook his head, indicating that there was nothing more to be done.

　　At the same time, he sighed inwardly:

　　It’s because you didn’t follow the expected schedule and directly ‘summoned’ Germaine Sparrow in the room, so that I didn’t have time to drink the medicine, that I got into this situation.

　　……

　　Bayam, the city of generosity, capital of the Rothschild Archipelago, on the Sunian Sea.

　　The “Blue Avenger” entered the harbor in the evening.

　　The Storm Church’s sabotage of Sunia Island’s sea lines of communication during the previous period had finally attracted the attention of the demigods of the Forsak Empire, and a number of captains were killed in the line of duty as a result, and the fleet had suffered an extremely serious blow.

　　Alger Wilson and his crew, who were waiting for a chance to attack the harbor in the virgin forest of the island, escaped this blow, and returned to Pasu Island to recuperate after the Storm Church and the Ruin Navy declared that the battle had basically achieved its purpose and could be ended.

　　Afterward, Alger deliberately asked for battle, displaying both pious fervor and generosity, and was praised by the Cardinals.

　　Because he was familiar with the area around the Rothschild Archipelago, he was undoubtedly sent over here to strengthen the naval power of this important colony.

　　Of course, so as not to contradict his past status and to leave a fuse for other things in the future, Alger and his crew arrived in Byam as recruited pirates.

　　–In this war, many pirates were recruited and became effective additions to the navies of various countries, just like the mercenaries in the first and middle of the Fourth Age.

　　While there was still some light in the sky, Alger disembarked from the ship and went straight to the Church of the Waves, where the “Sea King” Yarn Kautman was located.

　　As a Sequence 5 “Ocean Singer”, he was already qualified to directly meet the Cardinal of the Storm Church, the senior deacon of the “Substitute Punisher”.

　　While walking, Alger suddenly saw an acquaintance.

　　It was a middle-aged man in formal attire, wearing a bow tie and glasses, looking rather gentle, but Alger knew very well that this was a follower of the “God of the Sea” Kavituva, who had once worked as a pirate, and was now a black and white trade merchant.

　　”Relf, long time no see.” Alger greeted the bastard son of Rune, Fusak, and Rothschild’s mixed blood.

　　Relf was stunned for a moment, seemingly unable to recognize that this was the captain of the Blue Avenger.

　　”Alger? Captain of our Ghost Ship?” He asked after a few seconds, slightly surprised.

　　Alger smiled and said:

　　”Have I changed much?”

　　Relf frowned slightly in response:

　　”Your aura has changed a great deal, much more like the sea and overcast clouds before a storm.”

　　Good eye …… But this is my deliberate expression …… After taking the “Ocean Singer” magic potion, if there is no such a change, it will look less like the people of the Church of Storms! …… Alger sighed:

　　”Because there are too many things to worry about.

　　”Well now, I’ve been hired by the Storm Church.”

　　Ralph’s eyes narrowed slightly, a bit of vigilance suddenly rising in his heart, and on the surface, he laughed harshly:

　　”This is indeed a good thing, if there is no war.”

　　Alger glanced at the place Relf had just come out of and turned to ask:

　　”Since when is there an extra, school here?”

　　At a glance, he could see inside a four-story building, a concrete playground, a garden lawn and many bits of happily playing children.

　　Those children were all of a darker skin color, but parts of them weren’t as close to bronze as the local natives, and their hair was just a little bit naturally curly, not too noticeable.

　　There was no doubt that it was partly mixed race.

　　Relf looked back and sighed and laughed:

　　”Didn’t you make a donation to that charity fund of mine?

　　”With God’s guidance, I’ve set up some schools in a few of the island’s major cities that specialize in education, three meals, and boarding for these discriminated against children.

　　”Our childhood wasn’t bright enough, and I don’t want it to be the same for them.”

　　While Relf responded, Alger had been gazing at that school, and only when the words fell away did he withdraw his gaze and said:

　　”I had expected you to take at least half of it.”

　　Relf was dumbfounded:

　　”It seems I left you with too much of a bad impression.

　　”Well, what’s your opinion of this school?”

　　Alger said as he looked the other man up and down for a while:

　　”Do you think I’m the one who’s been in the school?”

　　He added after a pause:

　　”What street is that charity fund of yours on? I might have something for you afterward.”

　　Thinking that the other party had been hired by the Storm Church, Relf didn’t dare to reveal that he still had ties with the Resistance and laughed:

　　”Donations are fine, other than that, you don’t have to come.”

　　After giving the address of the charity fund, Relf returned all the way back to his home, went up to the second floor, and knocked on the door of a certain room:

　　”Lord Daniz, I have something I want to report.”

　　Inside the room, a low and majestic voice responded:

　　”Come in.”

　　……

　　Berkland, Jorwood District.

　　Dorian, who had rented a house here, walked to the window and watched the sun set as it grew dark.

　　Tonight the red moon would be full and the curse of the House of Abraham would come again.

　　Dorian has not shaved for many days, around the mouth, both sides of the cheeks, jaw area, have grown white beard, which with his middle-aged men’s appearance looks very incompatible.

　　After looking away for a while, Dorian lowered his head and chanted in Giant:

　　”Fools not of this age ……”

　　Ending his prayer, he returned to the center of the room and found a couch to sit on, waiting for the red moon to rise and for the period of time when the spirituality was at its strongest to arrive.

　　At this time, above the gray fog, inside the ancient palace, Klein has sat to the “fool” position, beckoned to take in a paper man.

　　The paper figure, surrounded by the power of the “Source Castle”, passed through the light of Dorian’s prayers and landed on his body.

　　In the process, Kraven deliberately did not show the effect, let the “angel” embraced Dorian silently.

　　He felt that if Mr. “Fool” showed too much presence, it would scare the members of this ancient family, so he chose to keep a low profile.

　　Waiting for the results was always an ordeal, and every now and then Dorian pulled out his pocket watch, snapped it open, and glanced at it to see how long it would be before the full moon would be at its spiritual peak – something that could be deduced through occult knowledge.

　　Finally, nearing the early hours of the morning, Dorian instinctively bent his back, trying to use it to ease the pain from the curse.

　　But as the minutes ticked by, there was silence in his ears, no “buzzing” of murmurs.

　　Crimson moonlight through the window, shone on the body of Dorian, he looked up slightly confused, only to find that the surrounding peace, quiet, calm, calm, nothing out of the ordinary.

　　Dorian then looked out the window and saw the scarlet full moon holy, dignified, soft, dreamy, as if hanging over his heart.

　　After a moment of silence, Dorian lowered his head, took out his pocket watch, pressed it open and looked at it.

　　”……” He raised his right hand, rubbed his eyes, and obediently covered his face for a long time.

　　The graying beard on his face gradually became disheveled, stained with tears and snot.