Part 6 The Light-Exporter Chapter 88 – Speculations

　　After dealing with this harvest and granting the purified “Witch King” extraordinary characteristics to Emlyn White, Klein didn’t rush to leave the “Source Castle” and briefly reviewed today’s battle.

　　Among them, he focused on the performance of the “divine sin” S’u’ah in all aspects, in order to assess how powerful an angel really is.

　　If we meet head-on and leave no room for error, then I probably won’t even have a chance to “summon” an angelic projection, unless I can succeed in one go……. Of course, my target, the Ebony Demon Wolf, is a Sequence 2 Miracle Worker, while the “Divine Sinner” is a Sequence 2 Miracle Worker, and the “Divine Sinner” is an Angel. Of course, my target, Umberwolf, is a Sequence 2 “Miracle Worker”, while “Sinner” Seara already has Sequence 1, so the gap between the two sides should still not be too small. …… However, Umberwolf and I belong to the “Diviner” path, so we are not interested in my “Diviner” path. “Pathway”, to me this lower sequence of the existence of all-round suppression …… can only be grateful that k has not yet completed the ceremony to promote the sequence 1, otherwise there is no hope of winning …… sequence 1…. …Between the electric rotation of thoughts, Klein’s eyes suddenly had a contraction, and the whole person sat up straight at once.

　　He just had a flash of inspiration and thought of a possibility:

　　The Ebony Demon Wolf Kotal may have been promoted to become the “Secret Servant” of Sequence 1, and the creation of the Secret Puppet City is just to mislead the possible trackers, such as the “Angel of Time” Amon?

　　I can’t rule out that scenario. …… Well, there’s another possibility, and that is that Kotal, the Ebony Demon Wolf, has fully mastered the “curtain”, and has quasi Sequence 1 strength. …… The more Klein thinks about it, the more he feels that his next move might be more successful than his own. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the next action might be more dangerous than he had expected.

　　The fact that the Ebony Demon Wolf has survived for so many years in the God’s Forsaken Land, and that even Amon, the “God of Deceit”, was unable to capture it, means that K’s strength and intelligence have both reached a fairly high level!

　　We need to make more preparations for k’s hunting plan. …… Klein frowned slightly and exhaled slowly.

　　……

　　Berkland, West End, inside the Audra family villa.

　　Emlyn sat at the leather sofa in the parlor, teetering his right foot up and resting it on his left thigh as he patiently waited for Baron Casimi to come.

　　It wasn’t long before that middle-aged gentleman-like Blood Baron entered the parlor and swept Emlyn a glance and said:

　　”Viscount Wyatt, why the late night visit?”

　　Emlyn smiled and said:

　　”Isn’t this the beginning of the day? Look how beautiful the red moon is outside the window.”

　　Casimir was tempted to say back to this young Blood that you had always maintained the “good routine” of waking up at seven in the morning and going to sleep before eleven at night when you were in the Harvest Church, but after hesitating, he still resisted the urge and said instead:

　　”What is it that you want?”

　　Emlyn raised a hand to pat his gown and pull down his bow tie, rising a little and lifting his chin slightly as he said:

　　”Tell Lord Nebais that he can prepare an ‘Earl’s Ordination’ ceremony.”

　　”……,” Cassimi asked instinctively, “what are you talking about?”

　　As soon as the words left his mouth, he suddenly snapped out of it, associating it with Emlyn’s earlier application:

　　”You… you got the extraordinary traits of the Count, no, the ‘Witch King’?”

　　Emlyn enjoyed all the sensations of this moment and responded with a smile:

　　”Did you think I was just joking when I borrowed the ‘Pure White Vision’?”

　　As he spoke, he took out the bronze box set with multiple rubies and opened it up, displaying the eyeball-shaped glass orb inside, indicating that he had not lost it and was about to return it.

　　Cassimi’s eyes flashed a few times as she said:

　　”The Rose School Temperance Department still remains this strong?

　　”Then why are they cooperating with you?”

　　The blood hierarchy of Bekrand, that is, Cassimi’s grandfather, Marquis Nibais Audra, was not too optimistic about Emlyn’s previous application, and had the intention of waiting for him to fail in his cooperation with the Rose School Temperance Department and have to ask for help from Demigods such as himself.

　　Emlyn glanced at him and replied with a smile:

　　”Secret.”

　　It was a tone he had picked up from Germaine Sparrow and thought it was cool and to his liking.

　　At the same time, this was also the key point that the “Inverted Man” had repeatedly told him in the free exchanges of the Tarot Club:

　　Only by remaining mysterious, can we make the blood tribe’s top management have a certain degree of fear, not dare to find excuses or identity to take away that “Witch King” characteristics.

　　Not waiting for Casimir’s response, Emlyn threw down the bronze box containing the “Pure White Vision”, and while fastening the buttons of his gown, he crossed over to the baron and walked towards the door of the parlor.

　　When he was about to go out, Emlyn stopped for a moment, did not look back, and stared straight ahead with his back straight, saying:

　　”Remember to address me as His Excellency the Count next time.”

　　With the favor of his ancestor and the respect of the “Moon”, he was confident that he would become the “Witch King”.

　　Casimir’s facial muscles twitched for a moment, but he remained silent until Emlyn left, and then he twisted his expression uncontrollably.

　　As a member of the blood race that had existed since the time of Rossel, he was many years older than Emlin, but until now, he was only a baron, just a little bit better than those who did not have a title, whereas Emlin, a member of the young generation that had become a joke in the circle of the blood race of Bekkand, was about to cross the boundaries between the gods and the mortals, and become the “Witch King” of the Sequence 4, the Earl of the Blood Race. The Count of the Blood Clan.

　　How could Casimir not lose his temper, how could he not be jealous, and how could he not be shocked?

　　Taking several minutes to get his emotions under control, he made his way into the underground area, passing through several secret doors to the gray hall where Nibs slept:

　　”Grandfather, Emlyn’s operation was a success.”

　　Inside that heavy coffin made of black iron, no sound came out for a short time after all, and it was only after an interval of three or four seconds that Nibais spoke:

　　”The power behind him is beyond imagination ……”

　　This Blood Marquis’s voice was thick and old, with a slight hoarseness, echoing inside the hall.

　　”Grandfather, Emlyn relied on the ‘Pure White Vision’ to finally achieve success, and the items he obtained deserve a share of the clan.” Casimir was less than willing and said with a bit of anticipation.

　　Nibais’ voice became a little louder:

　　”Folly!

　　”Is it possible for anyone, any power, to hunt down a ‘Witch King’ when the Rose School Indulgence Department is clearly prepared?

　　”How much strength can the Rose School Indulgence Department still have left after so many years of losses?

　　”At most, it would be an angel in bad shape, or a ‘0’ level sealing item, plus two to three demigods, which together wouldn’t be able to restrict a ‘divine sin’ Seara, and the Rose School has other angels, other ‘0’ level seals, a good number of demigods, and the projection of the ‘Bound God’, the favor of the ‘Mother Tree of Desire’.

　　”Emlyn can succeed in this operation, so you can calculate how many more angels plus ‘0’ level sealers must be deployed at least, which is a force comparable to ours!

　　”From now on, don’t deliberately investigate what other accomplices Emlyn has!”

　　After yelling so much, Nibais coughed twice, looking a bit strained.

　　Casimir’s face went green and white for a while, and it was hard for him to calm down:

　　”So …… really prepare him for the ceremony?”

　　”Or what?” Nebais asked rhetorically, then sighed, “Perhaps after Emlyn embarked on his adventures for the future of the Blood, the Patriarchs really began to favor him ……”

　　……

　　Misty Sea, Rasha Island.

　　Having left the “Future” on a safe channel and utilized fairy tale magic to arrive at this hidden island, the “General above the Stars” Gadelia arrived at a mountain peak and recited a Giant’s Tongue incantation at the cliff wall that had nothing on it:

　　”Sesame, open the door!”

　　A road appeared on the cliff face, seemingly real and seemingly unreal, leading to nowhere.

　　Utilizing her own expertise in prophecy, Gadelia briefly assessed whether there was any danger, and then stepped onto the path, going deeper into the cliff face.

　　As she walked, she saw the sapphire clear sea and a magnificent castle made purely of emerald.

　　This was the Emerald City of Bernadette, the Queen of Mystery.

　　Not being a stranger to this place, Gadelia easily passed the questioning of the magic statue at the gate and all kinds of tests, and came to the semi-open room with the best view inside the castle.

　　The tall queen was standing behind the railing, looking out at the waves coming in layer by layer.

　　For some reason, the excitement, excitement, and joy that was hidden inside of Kadriya suddenly calmed down at this moment, creating a feeling of being grounded and cozy, free and easy.

　　In the past, sailing on the sea, she would occasionally feel lonely and sad, like a leaf that had left a tree and could only let the wind blow it to a different place, but now, she seemed to have landed on the ground, right next to that tree.

　　She opened her mouth, but for a moment she didn’t know what to say, and eventually just pushed up the heavy glasses that rested on the bridge of her nose and said a simple greeting:

　　”Good afternoon, Your Majesty.”

　　Bernadette turned her body and nodded gently:

　　”I have recalled you to the Emerald City, there are some items and some things I have to give you.”

　　Gadelia intuitively asked back:

　　”Why is it to be given to me?”

　　Under the Queen’s command, there was a secret organization called “Elemental Dawn” and a group of pirates!

　　Bernadette didn’t directly answer Katriya’s question and said:

　　”I got a clue earlier and left Berkland in a hurry.”

　　”I remember this matter.” Gadelia interjected.

　　Bernadette’s straight, long eyebrows moved slightly:

　　”Through this clue, I pieced together a not-quite-complete chart from the descendants of Edwards, William, Perry, and the others, which recorded some of the places my father had explored within the Sea of Mists back then.

　　”With the aid of this chart and my own prophetic powers, I can probably guess that a certain part of the sea, far from the safety of the shipping lanes, may harbor his secrets, and intend to go there on the ‘Dawn’ and make a long search.

　　”I’m not sure when I’ll be able to return, and perhaps never, so it’s important to give some items some things to you ahead of time.”

　　Kadriya listened attentively and said without hesitation:

　　”I will go with you.”

　　”That is my father, and this is something that belongs to me alone.” “Mystic Queen,” Bernadette shook her head slowly.

　　Kadriya said after a few seconds of silence:

　　”I would have done the same thing if you had not returned.”