Situated beyond the storm, the Golden Dream had crimson red moonlight shine through the thin clouds and onto one of its rooms which was dark and unlit.
Danitz was standing beside his bed, motionless. It was as though he had encountered the Beyonder powers resembling dusa's petrifying gaze.
He couldn't help but grind his teeth loudly as his feet indiscernibly trembled. An endless grayish-white fog and an indistinct figure that stood high above everything, saying the awe-inspiring words "those who say my na are on my mind" filled his mind.
Th-there really was a response... There really was a response! Danitz's lips quivered as he muttered silently to himself. He felt that his calves had gone soft.
This was the first ti he was receiving a response from a prayer!
He was frightened out of his wits!
He long knew that The Fool was an unknown existence, the figure whom the secret organization backing Gehrman Sparrow believed in, and that he had already made a connection due to chanting his honorific na. If he had any actions of disloyalty or betrayal, he would imdiately die a baffling death, but this knowledge stemd from the knowledge Vice Admiral Iceberg Edwina had taught him. He had never encountered similar situations before, and he had never imagined that an unknown existence would respond to him.
When the fog, figure, and voice suddenly appeared before his eyes and ears, he learned for the first ti that mighty existences would directly respond to their believers!
Yes, deep down, Danitz had unknowingly changed the unknown existence into a mighty existence.
Just as he recovered from his shock, he hurriedly took a few deep breaths as he attempted to pace about to relieve the remnant horrors in his heart. However, just as he took a stride with his right foot, he discovered that his legs had gone limp. All he could do was collapse onto his bed before barely managing to turn around to sit up.
"It really is a magnificent existence. It's real..." Danitz muttered softly as he ca to a clear realization that he had involved himself in sothing serious.
Back in the book world, as he had only chanted the honorific na without discovering any abnormalities, all he felt was fear having known of the possible outcos. Now, he was facing a hidden danger that finally outlined itself, as well a future he couldn't see clearly. How could he not plunge into an inescapable pit of extre fear?
After an unknown period of ti, Danitz exhaled as he consoled himself.
It might not be a bad thing. At the very least, Gehrman Sparrow is still living, and he's leading quite a good life!
Upon having this thought, he forced a smile.
I'm a mber of a secret organization, and in the future, a person blessed by a magnificent existence...
As his thoughts raced, Danitz decided to pray every morning when he woke up. He believed that no existence would dislike a pious believer.
Of course, he would keep in mind the revelation and often pray inwardly.
...
The next morning, Klein woke up normally, having exhausted himself the previous night.
He slowly got out of bed and saw that the skies were blue and the ground outside was wet. The entire world seed to be cleansed by water, making it abnormally fresh. However, the disorderly leaves, broken branches, and all sorts of trash were an indication that it wasn't a peaceful night.
After washing up, Klein wore an ordinary Loenese face, ordered a cup of Gurney Sap, sothing that originated from Syem Island, and a rather heavy choice for breakfast—Teativa—to make up for his previous night's expenditure.
As he drank the beverage that resembled lemonade with sugar and milk, he ate the fresh, fragrant al that mixed mutton and fish together, along with the sweet and slightly sour flavor of the fruit. Klein held up the newspapers provided by the inn with great pleasure as he read through the papers starting with the Sonia Morning Post and News Report.
At the end of breakfast, he flipped open Strange Cases, a paper that was rather popular among adventurers, and he saw a striking article headline:
"Bloody infighting amidst storm:
"According to sources, there was intense infighting on Crazy Captain Connors Viktor's Single-eyed Skull. The pirates executed Crazy Captain and killed each other, and reports say that no one survived.
"All of this evil was concealed by the terrifying storm last night. No one was aware of the conflict until the Single-eyed Skull was found drifting around Syem harbor."
The article attached an unclear photo, seemingly captured from the harbor in secret.
The photo's Single-eyed Skull's characteristics stood out at once. It was heavily damaged and many spots were charred black. Only a single mast remained intact, while the middle mast had a figure with a triangular hat pinned to it.
It's Connors Viktor... He died just like that? Klein's pupils constricted as he seriously contemplated. It can almost be confird that there was a demigod on the ship last night... When he saw that Crazy Captain was targeted, or with Sea King in pursuit, he could only care for himself. Unable to bring Connors with him, he decisively silenced him and destroyed all evidence?
Klein, who had plans on continuing his pursuits of Crazy Captain, felt dejected. He realized that although the trail of clues hadn't been completely cut off, there was little of it left.
The only matter he was aware of at that mont was that the demigod likely belonged to the Black Emperor pathway! @@@@
From the intensity of the storm last night, the Single-eyed Skull was likely sent to the harbor by Sea King Jahn Kottman so as to do any follow-up investigations. I wonder if they will have any additional findings... Yes, I can get Mr. Hanged Man to keep an eye out for it in the Church of Storms... There's no need to inform him since the Tarot Gathering will be this afternoon. The World can directly commission him to do so... Klein quickly made up his mind before downing the rest of the Gurney Sap.
Then, he returned to his room and planned to retrieve the radio transceiver which he had placed above the gray fog for an extended period of ti to contact Arrodes. He wanted to see if it had any other clues regarding the Bizarro Sorcerer potion formula.
Having left Oravi's East Sea, which was also where the Aurora Order's demigod had previously targeted him, Klein now dared to use items with the gray fog's aura. However, he knew very well that he couldn't do it frequently, and each use couldn't be for too long; otherwise, there was the possibility of the True Creator detecting it.
Due to this reason and his wariness against Arrodes, he planned on doing whatever he could do himself, and he would seek advice from others if possible. He only planned on playing the question-and-answer ga if he was out of options.
...
In the Blue Avenger which was docked at the Resistance's private harbor.
Alger planned on getting one last resupply before his return to Pasu Island.
After instructing his crew which items to purchase, he changed into local clothing, and he went straight for Bayam. After circling a few tis, he ca to the Cathedral of Waves, planning on reporting to diocese bishop, Chogo, about recent developnts.
Although he was returning to Pasu Island and reporting his work to the upper echelons of the Church, he knew very well who his imdiate superior was. He knew that he needed to act appropriately and not make his superior believe that he was skipping the chain of command by directly establishing relations with the upper echelons.
Chogo remained hale and hearty as he was very pleased with Alger's proactive reporting. After he heard that, he said with a brisk tone, "There's no need to worry about it. It's just routine reporting. I've already inford His Eminence Kottman that you're devoted to the Lord and are loyal to the Church. You're one of the most trusted captains, and His Eminence Kottman will inform the Council of Cardinals of this."
He paused, but without giving Alger any ti to speak, he continued, "In addition, there's another mission. Investigate people who are intimately tied to Crazy Captain Connors Viktor.
"This is a mission directly issued by His Eminence Kottman. You have to take it seriously."
Investigate people related to Crazy Captain? Alger was puzzled, but he didn't question it. Instead, he struck his right fist on his left breast and said, "Yes, Your Excellency."
The grizzled Chogo nodded and thought for two seconds before asking, "Do you know Gehrman Sparrow?"
This question sounded like a bolt out of the blue. It left Alger's pupils constricting as he nearly lost control on the spot. Thankfully, he was ntally strong, allowing him to barely maintain his normal state.
"I've heard of him. He's been very famous recently. Not only has he hunted Wormtongue Mithor and seriously injured Tracy, but he has also boarded Cattleya's Future." Alger droned on to hide the stirrings in his heart.
Chogo made a terse acknowledgnt.
"You were at sea, so you're a little behind on the news.
"Gehrman Sparrow killed Kircheis at Toscarter last week and obtained his bounty. Hehe, that pirate was indeed a Devil, a Sequence 5 Devil."
"Kircheis? Agalito's second mate?" Alger asked with very honest emotions.
He knew that Kircheis was suspected to be a Sequence 5, but he didn't know that he was of the Devil pathway. And the fact he was both a Sequence 5 and a Devil ant plenty of things. It ant that he was difficult to kill, which ant that Gehrman Sparrow had very likely killed Kircheis during a sudden encounter!
This ant that Gehrman Sparrow was already at the pinnacle of Sequence 5s!
If it wasn't because he was seeking to purchase the Sequence 4 potion formula, I might even suspect that he had beco a demigod... Alger thought, feeling perturbed.
He was alard to realize that in a week, The World had obtained the Sequence 5 Ocean Songster potion formula and main ingredient, killed a Sequence 5 Devil, and might very possibly have a Sequence 6 Notary potion formula in hand as well!
How did he do it? Alger realized that he was feeling a little frightened of The World.
Of course, it wasn't sothing unacceptable for him. This was because he knew that The World was Mr. Fool's Blessed representative. And Mr. Fool's Blessed clearly wasn't a single person. If one was responsible for the Notary potion formula, while another was responsible for the Ocean Songster, then it was possible that Gehrman Sparrow had only killed Kircheis.
Although this similarly left one apprehensive, it didn't seem like a fabricated story.
Chogo nodded solemnly.
"Yes, Agalito's lack of reaction implies sothing.
"Focus on gathering information about Gehrman Sparrow."
"Alright, Your Excellency." Alger bowed reverently, having already decided to be perfunctory with the mission as much as he could.
...
Inside the inn, Klein placed the radio transceiver on the table.
Before long, rushed clacking sounds were heard.
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Amidst the clacking sounds, the radio transceiver spewed out new illusory paper. On the paper were words composed of Loenese: "Great Master, your loyal and humble servant, Arrodes, has finally caught up to you!"
... There's no need to be so excited... Oh, the way Arrodes speaks is as professional as always. He didn't express his bitterness about not being able to contact for prolonged periods of ti, nor did he question about why I haven't been looking for it. It directly blad itself by claiming that it hadn't caught up to ... It makes feel a little guilty. But, I still need to be wary... Klein was montarily at a loss for an answer.
Arrodes didn't wait as it used the radio transceiver to produce an emoticon of carefully peeking out on the illusory paper.
"Great Master, the ruler above the spirit world, your servant has sensed that you are one step closer to returning to your holy throne, am I right?"
This fellow has evolved really quickly. He's already using colored text to form a nascent form of emoticons... From Arrodes's point of view, I'm a true god taking steps to find myself? That's why, although it can clearly sense that I'm only a Sequence 5, it still treats with respect and is even more humble? Klein understood that the mirror was deliberately asking a question, so he nodded in a frank manner.
"Yes."
"You have already answered my question. As an exchange and a rule that I need to overlook, you can raise a question to ." Arrodes "typed" quickly in response before adding a "smiley face."
Klein didn't hesitate and asked directly, "Where can the potion formula for Bizarro Sorcerer be found?"
The illusory paper spat out a long paragraph of complicated symbols before turning into a mirror as it represented a realistic scene.
It was a dark cathedral without any natural light source. Inside it was a bunch of squirming things that were all so blurry. It looked as though it was a pencil drawing that had been wiped by an eraser, preventing any exact details to be seen.
However, Arrodes added a bunch of text at the bottom of the scene.
"This is Zaratul. In 'His' advancent to Sequence 1, Attendant of Mysteries, 'He' lost control and beca a monster. However, Great Master, you have to be careful. 'He' is a very crafty person. Perhaps everything about 'Him' is just an act with a purpose.
"I'm unable to look at 'Him' directly, as it will bring harm. Aside from 'Him,' you will be unable to obtain the potion formula from any demigod from the Secret Order. This is because back then Zaratul would directly provide the High-Sequence potion to them. And there's almost no way to use any Beyonder thods to reverse-divine it."
What a detailed answer, and it even gave the additional knowledge that the Sequence 1 corresponding to the Seer pathway is Attendant of Mysteries... Does it an being an angel that serves upon Mystery? From the looks of it, the Secret Order approach can only work by directly facing Zaratul to obtain the potion formula. And I'm not even capable of viewing "Him" directly... It's no wonder the Snake of Fate Will Auceptin told to find the crazy Zaratul without ntioning the Secret Order... Klein was moved by Arrodes's attitude. If he didn't feel that he lacked the level and strength to commandeer this Sealed Artifact, he even planned on truly treating it as his servant.
Amidst the clear clicking sounds, another segnt of the illusory piece of paper appeared, presenting another scene.
It was a towering mountain peak. On it was a swath of dilapidated palaces. Inside it was a gigantic stone chair.
Klein was very familiar with this scene. Without Arrodes's footnote, he knew what it represented.
The Antigonus family's treasure hidden at the main peak of the Hornacis mountain range!
White paper continued being spat out as a new scene was presented. Just like a movie, it had changes in the cara angle.
The first scene that appeared in Klein's eyes was a lofty gothic-style bell tower and beautiful palaces around it.
The forr represented the Bell of Order, and the latter represented the Sodela Palace. They were landmark buildings in Backlund.
The scene changed, and soon, there was a new building on the paper. It was a pure black cathedral with two symtrical bell towers.
The scene of the cathedral's interior grew larger, and soon, it presented the entirety of the interior. It was then fixed at a pair of iron black doors that swung open.
The door was abnormally heavy, and on it were seven Dark Sacred Emblems, as though they were guards of the Tenebrous Heaven.
Chanis Gate... Saint Samuel Cathedral... Klein recognized the familiarly styled door. Based on the architectural style, he confird that the cathedral was the Church of the Evernight Goddess's headquarters of the Backlund diocese—Saint Samuel Cathedral!
White paper was spat out and the scene changed as it plunged deep into the darkness. On an empty bookshelf built from bones, there sat an ancient notebook. It was a black hard-covered book.
Klein recognized the notebook at once. @@@@
It was the Antigonus family's notebook which had caused the death of the original Klein!
After going round and round, everything ca back full circle!
Klein silently observed it for a mont, and after the scenes disappeared did he regain control of his thought processes.
Yes, back then, the mbers of the Aurora Order were able to see the Clown potion formula from the notebook. Having been acknowledged by it, the content presented to will definitely be completely different from before when I flipped through it. It should have the Arcane Sorceror potion formula. It just lacks the ingredients or characteristics.
So this notebook has been sealed behind Saint Samuel Cathedral's Chanis Gate all this ti. To get it from there, the difficulty in doing so wouldn't be lower than finding Zaratul and facing "Him" directly... Back then, there were High-Sequence Beyonders involved in the Great Smog of Backlund. After I reported the matter to the Backlund diocese's Church through Miss Justice, the matter was quickly quelled. This is sufficient enough to prove that the Backlund diocese has plenty of power. They have no lack of demigods or Sealed Artifacts... Yes, regardless, I'll need to return to Backlund first and see if there are any opportunities. In contrast, I'd prefer not to head to the Hornacis mountain range...
Reining in his thoughts, Klein looked at the radio transceiver which had turned dark and solemn.
"Last night, who was the demigod on Crazy Captain Connors Viktor's ship?"
Clacking sounds quickly sounded as the illusory paper from before vanished as new ones were spat out.
The content on the piece of paper was likewise a realistic scene.
On an exquisite brass chandelier, five candles of different heights spread their warmth and light. A middle-aged man wearing a triangular hat and black eye-patch stood before a cabinet that stored grape wine, champagne, and tequila. He was humbly looking opposite him.
Opposite him was a tall figure in a black cloak. Its face was completely hidden beneath the hood.
The figure didn't seem to have a real head, only a blob of heavily distorted darkness that was embedded above the neck.
Thanks to the portraits from bounty notices, Klein recognized the one-eyed man to be Crazy Captain Connors—his disheveled and oily hair cascaded down and happened to cover his neck.
Opposite him is likely that demigod. But he deliberately disguised himself and did the corresponding anti-divination preparations. For Arrodes to be able to produce a scene of this level is already impressive enough... Klein wasn't too disappointed. Instead, he carefully morized the figure's build.
More than 1.85 ters tall, but less than 1.9 ters... Rather long arms, and when hanging his hands down, it almost reaches the knees... The broad shoulders prop up the cloak... The feet are faced outwards to a certain degree...
As an expert in disguises, Klein believed that when a person disguised himself and prepared a certain level of anti-divination asures, there was a high chance that he wouldn't take note of disguising his build, especially when one's body didn't have any particular traits.
Therefore, this can provide a certain amount of clues. This allows Klein to find the person familiar when he sees the target!
"Very good. It's your turn to ask." After keeping that in mind, Klein stopped scrutinizing the figure as he waited for Arrodes's question with piqued interest.
He was curious as to how Arrodes would continue breaking through his image of him.
The typing sounds slowed down as it seed to appear hesitant. Bit by bit, the illusory white paper was spat out.
"Great Master, c-can I say sothing to you?"
"Yes," Klein answered the question, puzzled. He began to look forward to what Arrodes had to say.
The sound of typing hastened as it exuded an obvious sense of warmth.
On the illusory paper, a single line appeared: "Great Master, happy birthday!
"This is belated. Your current body was born on 4th March 1327. I originally wanted to wish you a happy birthday at midnight of that day, but I failed to keep up with you."
... It's a topic that really exceeded my expectations... I even forgot about my own birthday... The corners of Klein's lips twitched as he was at a loss for words.
He had received the original Klein's mory fragnts and received parts of his emotions. He knew the birthday, but for a person who led a solitary life, why would he rember such things?
This fellow is actually the first person to wish a happy birthday... Benson and lissa must be feeling more upset today... The interview should've ended in February. I wonder if Benson succeeded in becoming a civil servant... Klein felt poignant as the way he looked at the radio transceiver ward up.
He thought for a mont as he calmly asked, "Third question: Your origins."
The typing sounds paused for two seconds before sounding out again.
A white piece of paper was spat out as a new scene surfaced.
Large amounts of black sticky liquid spewed out from the ground as they spread outwards in a distorted manner. They grew different numbers of arms and legs before becoming strange monsters that charged ahead.
During this process, a speck of light was shot out along with the black liquid before landing on a rock, to which it rapidly fused together, turning into a mirror with ancient patterns and black gems adorning its two sides.
What kind of strange scene is this... This was how Arrodes was born? What was that speck of light? Where did it originate from? It does seem like a Beyonder characteristic... Klein ca up with a preliminary interpretation of the scene.
The typing sounds didn't stop as another line appeared: "Great Master, do you have any other questions?"
Taking note of the ti, Klein shook his head.
"No."
"You have finished answering the questions, and it's ti for to leave. Great Master, the ruler above the spirit world, your loyal and humble servant, Arrodes, looks forward to serving you again and hopes to be able to continue following in your footsteps. Bye~" At the end of the illusory piece of paper, a hand-waving emoticon was presented
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Inside the quiet room in the inn, the dark and silent radio transceiver instantly returned back to normal as its surroundings stopped being eerie.
Klein busily set up the ritual and sacrificed it above the gray fog before having the ti to consider the answers he had received.
According to the clues provided by Arrodes, and combining the answers from Mr. Azik and Will Auceptin, Klein had a basic idea on how he should proceed.
It wasn't just because he wished to return to Backlund for so rest and reorganization, but because he viewed the large city as a main locale that he would spend a long period of ti being active in. He wanted to see if he could steal the Antigonus family's notebook from the Church of the Evernight Goddess's Saint Samuel Cathedral.
If he confird that there weren't any solutions, he would attempt to switch to neighboring Beyonder pathways, but if that was impossible, he had no choice but to take the final route—head to the main peak of the Hornacis mountain range.
Hmm... I definitely can't use my identity as Sherlock Moriarty when I'm back in Backlund unless I wish to dig out Ince Zangwill or the royal family faction that's hiding in the darkness. However, when contacting people I'm familiar with or using the resources of the Church of Steam, I can transform back into Sherlock Moriarty.
In short, I have to create a new identity. Furthermore, it has to be completely separate from Gehrman Sparrow. Hmm, I won't directly return to Pritz Harbor this ti. I'll make a detour to Desi Bay and make sure that no one can figure out my background. Klein's thoughts raced and he soon ca up with a clear train of thought.
After determining the next steps of action to take, he planned on drawing so blood and heading above the gray fog to explore Groselle's Travels using his Spirit Body, but in consideration that there was a Tarot Gathering in the afternoon, he lay back in bed and took the ti to rest and relax. @@@@
...
The Future smoothly cruised through the undulating waves as Admiral of Stars Cattleya stood by the window, watching the scenery that seed to go on without end. And by the deck, there were Nina's exasperated shouts from ti to ti. She would be angrily scolding Frank Lee for producing a bunch of fast-growing, beef-flavored mushrooms that enjoyed eating fish.
Cattleya sighed silently as she nudged the heavy glasses on her nose bridge.
At that mont, her spiritual perception was suddenly triggered as she looked down at her study desk. At so point in ti, a few pieces of yellowed paper had appeared there.
The emperor's diary entries... She finally sent a ssenger over... Cattleya turned around in delight and picked up the few pieces of paper that were akin to a preliminary probe.
By three in the afternoon, having morized the symbols, Cattleya saw the illusory crimson light surge at her like a tide, drowning her within.
Under a high do propped up by stone columns, Cattleya saw similar red beams soar up, transforming into indistinct figures.
She didn't look carefully, as she realized that a pair of familiar glasses had naturally appeared over her nose bridge. It was almost a perfect replica of the one from the outside world.
Then, she caught Miss Justice elegantly stand up from the corner of her eye. Miss Justice briskly greeted the figure at the seat of honor, "Good afternoon, Mr. Fool~"
Audrey was in a good mood recently. After she returned to her family's castle, as an obedient daughter, she helped her mother, Lady Caitlyn, resolve so psychological problems that stemd from her age and physical condition. She received extrely good feedback, allowing her to conclude more of the acting principles for Psychiatrist.
Amongst them, the most important principle was to help others resolve psychological issues. She suspected that this was the reason why the potion's na was Psychiatrist and not Psychologist.
Miss Justice is very happy... Klein appeared infected as he nodded with a smile as a response.
During this process, he noticed that Mr. Hanged Man appeared to be preoccupied with concerns. He looked like he was hesitating and struggling, having not made up his mind.
Eh, this ans that Mr. Hanged Man is able to buy the Ocean Songster's potion formula and main ingredient, but he will have to pay a huge price. I thought he would request to pay for it in installnts... The Fool Klein reined in his gaze without any signs of unrest as he surveyed the area.
After Miss Justice was done with her greeting, Cattleya looked towards the end of the long bronze table.
"Honorable Mr. Fool, I found three pages of Roselle's diary."
Here it cos... I wonder if the three diary pages specially selected by Queen Mystic will be valuable. For instance, providing clues to the Card of Blasphemy for the Seer pathway. This will be able to provide with another alternative... Klein was filled with anticipation as he calmly and naturally said, "Very good. You can think of a request."
"Yes, Mr. Fool." Cattleya replied in an impeccable manner before requesting to conjure the contents of the diary pages.
Upon seeing her behavior and thinking about how she acted in the dream, Klein was rather gratified. He felt like a teacher having successfully reford a student.
This is the first ti Ma'am Hermit is providing Emperor Roselle's diary entries. With the standards and ability she has showcased, it's impossible for her to have failed to find it in the past... Yes, in the past, she was more of an observer. After being punished by Mr. Fool, she has truly integrated into our Tarot Club? Together with how Cattleya had perford last week, Audrey made a judgnt.
anwhile, she sensed that Mr. Hanged Man didn't seem normal. He looked like he was anticipating sothing but was also unable to bring himself to part with sothing. She was rather intrigued.
Klein didn't wait too long before the three diary pages were conjured and ca into his hands.
Derrick and the other mbers instinctively fell silent, so as to not disturb Mr. Fool's reading.
"9th February. Today is Bornova's birthday. He's already a healthy, strong, honest, and kind young man. His piousness has won the Church's favor.
"Everyone is congratulating , saying that Bornova will definitely beco a Blessed, a saint. They praise him for how pure and flawless his faith is.
"I should be very happy, but I can't hide my dismay. I wish that my children can be more human, to have more emotions. I hope that they can be themselves, and not just a believer of a deity.
"However, almost everyone believes from the bottom of their hearts that Bornova's present state is excellent. Matilda is the sa. Likewise for Ciel. Most of my noble officials share the sa feelings. Only Bernadette shares my point of view. She has told in private that she believes a person should be more self-centered, as long as they don't harm others.
"Recalling the words Zaratul had said during Bornova's birth, as well as the premonition I've had after becoming a demigod, my heart is turning heavier. Adorable angel, heh heh, what an adorable angel.
"Is this you being wary of ?
"Is this how you are attempting to control ?
"No, you can probably never understand the pride inside . To , so what if you're a deity? I can replace you!"
"11th February, contact with Zaratul was fruitless again.
"Ever since he obtained that Antigonus notebook, the number of tis this Secret Order leader appears has been decreasing. I've no idea what secret he's scheming. Anyway, 'He' will definitely not tell .
"12th February. I made a mystical item very suitable for Bernadette.
"This can allow her to effective avoid the Hidden Sage's nagging, as long as she doesn't proactively pray and seek a response. Yes, this item seems to be able to help saints enter the easternmost front of the Sonia Sea where the battlefield of the gods is. It prevents one from being influenced by the True Creator's ravings, and that place likely hides the secret to the Forsaken Land of God.
"Ha, I was only making a present for my daughter out of fun. To think that it has such powerful effects. Bernadette, your dad is really the best Artisan in the world!"
Best Artisan? Does this an that the emperor had already reached Sequence 2 of the Savant pathway when he wrote this diary entry, that he had beco an angel? With the God of Steam and Machinery present, this is the peak an Artisan can attain... It's no wonder that Queen Mystic can freely enter and exit the battlefield of the gods. So it's because of a gift from the emperor. Indeed, a child with parents is like a treasure... Klein felt wistful.
In addition, he could sense Emperor Roselle's repressed and angry feelings from the diary entry. He used his comprehension skills that were honed from his previous life to figure out what was written in between the lines.
After he beca an angel, the Church of the God of Steam and Machinery obstructed him and suppressed him. The God of Steam and Machinery had exerted so influence on his youngest son, Bornova, making him beco the most devout believer and appointing him as soone who could beco an angel and enter the Land of Perfection.
And this not only made Emperor Roselle submit to the suppression while having misgivings, but this had also stirred thoughts of rebellion in him.
The Emperor later beca a public enemy of the world because of this rebellion? Klein nodded inwardly.
anwhile, he noticed a matter regarding Zaratul. He suspected that the Miracle Invoker only began aiming for Sequence 1 after he obtained the Antigonus family's notebook. For this, he planned many things, but sothing happened during his advancent, turning him into a monster. Of course, just as Arrodes said, Zaratul might not have lost control. He could be hiding sothing or plotting sothing.
After quickly scanning through it, Klein flipped the page and looked back. It wasn't continuous, and it was brand new content.
"5th October. A few Primordial Moon believers were caught by the Black Suits organization I established. They failed to complete the corresponding sacrificial ritual.
"Their behavior has intrigued , as their strength seems to co directly from the crimson moon.
"Unfortunately, large amounts of data have confird that the crimson moon is really a satellite that's revolving around our planet. Then, how is it fusing physics and mystery together?
"With my present strength, it's not impossible to head for the crimson moon. At most, it will be troubleso and a little difficult, but it doesn't seem to be necessary."
"17th October, I've finally made up my mind.
"I will attempt to switch to the neighboring Mystery Pryer pathway. Only by doing so can I beco a Sequence 1.
"I've always suspected that the Hidden Sage is only a conceptualized Uniqueness. Due to so sort of accident, it beca sentient and awakened. Therefore, this pathway's Sequence 1 position is likely still empty!"
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"I've long obtained the potion formula of Knowledge Emperor from that most ancient organization. Now, it's ti to seek the corresponding ingredients. It might already belong to a particular angel, and it might've fused with an object around it, turning into a warped and evil monster, or a chaotic and terrifying Sealed Artifact. In short, I have to be careful. It's best that I find a suitable helper.
"Knowledge Emperor. This Sequence 1 potion na is rather interesting. If I hadn't directly seen the Blasphemy Slate, I would've imagined that it belonged to the Reader pathway, making it belong to the Church of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom. Even stranger, these two pathways aren't switchable.
"I once discussed this matter with that mysterious leader and Old Mister Hers. We basically ca to a consensus and believe that the Reader pathway represents the 'omniscient' part of 'omnipotent and omniscient.' And the Mystery Pryer's Savant corresponds to knowledge itself which is categorized into two aspects; one is more about mystery, while the other is more about reality.
"Heh, when I beco a Knowledge Emperor, Bernadette can stop worrying about the Hidden Sage's infusion of knowledge. She can also stop being afraid of pursuing knowledge."
The emperor eventually switched to the Mystery Pryer pathway? I wonder if he successfully beca a Knowledge Emperor... Perhaps it's because of this that his ties with the Church of Steam completely fractured, making him the public enemy with no one to help him. All he could do was place his hopes on the Twilight Hermit Order... Klein thought poignantly as he ca up with possible conjectures.
Apart from that, he was rather interested in the emperor's explanation of how the Reader pathway wasn't interchangeable with the Mystery Pryer and Savant pathway. He believed that by deepening his understanding of it, he might be able to figure out the rules and rationale behind the interchangeability of Beyonder pathways.
To the typical Beyonder, the Reader, Mystery Pryer, and Savant pathway belong to the "knowledge" domain. There should be a very strong connection between them, yet the forr is different...
Reader belongs to the "omniscient" part of the phrase "omnipotent and omniscient." Then, the Secrets Suppliant, which is the Shepherd pathway is the "omnipotent" part? Then, there must be a certain intersection between the two. For example, being potent as a result of being erudite, and being erudite as a result of being potent. Therefore, they can be interchanged... @@@@
Starting off from this angle, the Storm pathway can be understood as omnipotence in the sea, land, and air domain. The Spectator corresponds to the psyche, making it a powerful supplent for Storm. Then, why can the Sun pathway be interchanged with them? Considering how there was an ancient sun god who was deed to be "omnipotent and omniscient," does this an that the Sun pathway is the foundation that accommodates "omnipotent and omniscient?"
Yes... according to such a thought process, Mystery Pryer and Savant are different aspects of "knowledge" itself. That's why they can be interchanged. Then, how is Assassin and Hunter differentiated? What about the Evernight, Death, and God of Combat pathways? In monts, Klein thought of many things, but he didn't have the ti or sufficient knowledge to delve deeper into his analysis. All he could do was temporarily throw the corresponding questions to the back of his mind and will the third diary page to the top of the stack.
At a cursory glance, Klein suddenly beca focused. This was because the diary page was very different from the past ones.
It didn't have a date, and the words were spaced apart. Because it was the original copy, the weight placed on the page when the words were penned was obviously out of the ordinary!
Klein swept through the page as the contents were reflected in his mind.
"No! Impossible!
"How can that happen!?
"If my predictions aren't wrong, I'm not the only one who t with that encounter!
"No. No! How can that happen!?
"The thing that I saw tells that everything will be destroyed. Likewise for everything I've created! No! I can't accept such an ending!
"I have to work hard to save myself. I can't rely on the seven deities!
"As long as I ascend to the throne of Sequence 0, only then will I and the things I value be preserved!
"Should I attempt to pull Mr. Door back into the real world? No! Although 'He' claims to be only a Sequence 1, I believe that 'He' isn't just an ordinary Sequence 1! It's very likely that 'He' will bring unexpected catastrophe upon !"
The Chinese words which were much larger than those on the first two pages had occupied the yellowed piece of paper in a haphazard manner. There wasn't much content, but it left Klein's head throbbing painfully.
Back when he was writing this diary entry, Emperor Roselle was very likely a Sequence 1 Knowledge Emperor. The content he wrote was infused with a potent sense of mystery and was colored with his emotions. This also ant that if Klein had read the contents in the real world, he might very well turn ntally unstable or go mad and lose control on the spot!
Thankfully, Ma'am Hermit doesn't know Chinese; otherwise, she would've mutated when she was morizing the contents... Even if she doesn't understand Chinese, she must've found it especially tiring and draining... If one is exposed to it for extended periods of ti, visual and auditory hallucinations can't be avoided. Furthermore, there's a high chance that early signs of losing control will appear... Klein thought, congratulating himself for his good luck.
His focus quickly turned back onto the diary entry as a sense of puzzlent surfaced.
What did the emperor see that made him so emotional? His mood was also rather extre.
No, the agitation and rashness, as seen in the words, are a little abnormal. It doesn't match the image of soone who has occupied a high position for extended periods of ti. It doesn't match the level of an angel. Even in his final days, he said that after he dies, he didn't care if floods deluge the heavens. He didn't lose his composure or appear that agitated back then.
Who influenced him? Or did sothing corrupt and pollute his thoughts?
Also, he ntioned that he's not the only one who t with that encounter. What is he referring to? Transmigration? It's true that he isn't the only one who transmigrated for no baffling reason. There's also ... or even more?
As thoughts flashed through his mind, Klein didn't waste any ti. He made the three diary pages vanish as he smiled at Cattleya.
"Have you thought of the request?"
Cattleya bowed in preparation as she said, "I wish to know why Emperor Roselle went mad in his later years."
Audrey, who was in the sa row as her, blinked. She believed that she had heard wrongly, as she didn't expect Ma'am Hermit to imdiately ask such a heavy question.
Furthermore, how does she know that Emperor Roselle went mad in his later years? Also— Also, she only handed three pages, so how can she ask a question of this magnitude. It doesn't abide by the principle of equivalent exchange! Audrey had many thoughts arise in her mind, but she didn't stop Ma'am Hermit's question. Instead, she waited for Mr. Fool's response with piqued interest and inexplicable excitent.
Alger, Emlyn, and Fors similarly held their breaths. They cast their gaze at the end of the bronze table. Only Derrick and The World seed oblivious.
Klein thought and chuckled.
"First, we need to accept reality.
"I'm not omniscient, nor am I omnipotent."
He had said those words in a relaxed, self-deprecating manner, but The Hermit and company didn't show any signs of unrest. Instead, they appeared even more reverent.
To them, it was obvious that Mr. Fool wasn't omnipotent and omniscient. Ignoring their guesses regarding Mr. Fool's state, this hidden existence's honorific na didn't have any related descriptions that explained the problem.
Furthermore, none of the present true gods and evil gods had honorific nas that involved omnipotence and omniscience!
After setting their expectations, Klein began to answer The Hermit's question.
"I also wish to know what Roselle encountered in his later years.
"At present, it can be confird that due to an unknown cause and source of stimulation, Roselle cast his gaze on Sequence 0."
He didn't explain what Sequence 0 corresponded to. In the Tarot Club, there were more people who knew of it than those who didn't. Even those who didn't know could've guessed sothing.
Sequence 0... The emperor wanted to beco a god? It's no wonder that it's said that he went mad in his later years... Audrey knew what Sequence 0 ant as she instantly sighed. Likewise for Alger.
Cattleya clearly knew what Sequence 0 implied. She expressed her gratitude while in thought as she retracted her gaze.
Sequence 0... Emlyn and Fors ruminated over the phrase, as though they had just realized that there was a position above Sequence 1 that belonged to true gods!
Derrick looked at Mr. Fool with a muddled expression. He didn't understand what was wrong with Emperor Roselle's attempt, soone who had a strong presence in history. In the City of Silver, if anyone had the chance, every resident would wish to beco a Sequence 0 true god, so as to create a more sustainable living environnt, or to lead everyone out of the forsaken land.
Klein didn't elaborate as he leaned back into his chair and surveyed the area.
"You may begin."
With that said, he controlled The World to look at Derrick before smiling deeply.
"The Notary potion formula you want has been acquired."
"Thank you, Mr. World. According to the agreent, I will rember the debt and await your request," Derrick said sincerely.
"Alright." Klein gave a response by controlling The World before making a show of him requesting Mr. Fool to conjure the formula.
Before long, the potion formula was in Little Sun's hands.
Derrick received it in glee as he ravenously scanned the contents of the goatskin.
"Sequence 6, Notary. Main ingredients: 1 set of crystallized roots of the Tree of Elders, 5 feathers of a Spirit Pact Bird. Supplentary ingredients: 100 ml of Radiance Spirit Pact Tree's juice, 1 golden-rimd sunflower, 1 white-rimd sunflower, 5 drops of Aqua Fern juice."
Without waiting for the others to speak, The World looked at Alger and said once more, "As you know, I have your Ocean Songster potion formula and main ingredient."
Ah? Audrey and company were montarily dumbfounded.
Cattleya couldn't hide her alarm as she looked at The World. She vividly rembered that Gehrman Sparrow had just hunted Slaughterer Kircheis a week ago. How did he obtain the Ocean Songster potion formula and main ingredient?
Don't tell he killed an Ocean Songster? That would be considered a quasi high-ranking mber in the Church of Storms... It's only been a week! Cattleya found this unrealistic.
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Mr. World has also obtained the potion formula and main ingredient for Ocean Songster. He's really impressive! Derrick moved his gaze from the goatskin in his hand and looked at the gentleman seated at the other end of the long bronze table. @@@@
In his mind, The World's toughness had reached a whole new level, one that could match the weaker mbers in the six-mber council!
Fors was also similarly astonished as her poignancy grew deeper.
She rembered that back when she first joined the Tarot Club, Mr. World gave her the impression that he was gloomy and reserved. Apart from that, nothing stood out. In the subsequent gatherings, he began to show that he was experienced and knowledgeable, as well as possessing rather impressive abilities. At a glance, he was a senior Beyonder who had experienced many things, just second to Mr. Hanged Man amongst the Tarot Club mbers.
This image had already formulated in Fors's mind, but in recent months, Miss Magician was repeatedly surprised by The World.
He was first capable of obtaining rather important information, and following that, he sold plenty of Beyonder characteristics in a short span of ti. He made her involuntarily suspect if he was a Beyonder assassin who was active in the mysterious world. She feared him from the bottom of her heart, but along with that ca happiness. This was because it ant that she could commission Mr. World with certain requests that would be t with high chances of success.
When the new mber, The Hermit, appeared, Fors even imagined that Mr. World's halo would be blanketed by this powerful lady. But to her surprise, he had snatched the "lilight," and blinded everyone with his magnificence.
To obtain the Ocean Songster potion formula, its corresponding main ingredient, and the Notary potion formula was seemingly impossible by human standards!
He really is impressive. I admire this kind of quiet and ordinary person who is actually very capable. Sigh, I wonder when I can beco a Viscount. After this hunting competition, the winner will receive a prize that's likely sothing that will allow a Sanguine to beco stronger... Emlyn White quickly turned his thoughts back to himself.
As Audrey was sighing in amazent, she was puzzled about a matter from before.
Why is the impressive Mr. World not searching for Emperor Roselle's diary pages? Hmm, he's not like Ma'am Hermit. He has already joined the Tarot Club for quite so ti, and he doesn't need to observe... It's not like he doesn't have any requests that don't require him to search for Emperor Roselle's diary pages to obtain sothing from Mr. Fool... Then, why isn't he searching for them?
Has he privately submitted them? But why?
Imperceptibly, Audrey felt that Mr. World and Mr. Fool had a connection to a certain degree, but she wasn't able to confirm it, as there were just too many possibilities.
At this mont, Alger turned to the seat of honor after a few seconds of silence.
"Honorable Mr. Fool, I wish to communicate privately with The World."
Here it cos... Klein nodded with anticipation as he isolated everyone's senses.
Alger waited for two seconds before turning back to look at The World, Gehrman Sparrow.
"I will use an unknown primitive island's coordinates in exchange.
"On the island, there aren't only extinct Beyonder creatures that cannot be found on the Northern and Southern Continent, but there's an ancient ruin of unknown age.
"Back then... Phew... It was discovered by Qilangos and . Back then, we lacked the strength to delve deep inside it. However, he discovered certain traces, and he suspected that the ruins hide sothing extrely, extrely important. He believes that the value isn't lower than a card created by Emperor Roselle.
"My strength is inferior to Qilangos, and I didn't go as deep as he did. I had no idea what he saw, other than guesses about the situation from his remarks."
... What Mr. Hanged Man said holds plenty of information. From the looks of it, he long knew Vice Admiral Hurricane Qilangos. They had even adventured together and found the primitive island and ancient ruins. And previously, he was also the one who thought of finishing off this pirate admiral while he was away at sea... Mr. Hanged Man isn't an ordinary mber of the Church of Storms. His past seems very complicated, and he hides many secrets... Yes, a primitive island's value isn't small. For a secret organization, this can be the foundation to support the growth of its mbers... Klein controlled The World to appear to be in thought as he attempted to obtain more information from The Hanged Man.
With The World not rejecting or agreeing, Alger, who had cald down, calmly said, "On the island, there are traces of demigod-level Beyonder creatures. To you, that should be sothing valuable.
"On this point, I can swear on Mr. Fool's na. I guarantee that I'm not lying."
After I obtain the Bizarro Sorcerer's potion formula, I'll have to consider how to obtain the corresponding ingredients. At the level of a demigod, money becos of little use. Trading gives the highest chance of obtaining sothing I need... The location of demigod-level Beyonder creatures is important. That ruin is also quite interesting... The World didn't hesitate as he chuckled.
"Deal."
Alger didn't imdiately receive the Ocean Songster potion formula. Instead, he said, "I have a condition. I wish that on your first exploration of the primitive island, that you will do it with . With Mr. Fool watching all of this, I believe you won't be concerned that I'll be up to no good."
Klein considered it for a mont and made The World nod.
"No problem. I will need companions when heading to dangerous places. I hope that you will have the required strength."
Alger wasn't angered by The World's tone as he heaved a sigh of relief.
"That's why, I wish that your first exploration will be after I advance. Of course, if I were to lose control because of my potion, this agreent will naturally be null and void."
"No problem," The World replied without any qualms.
Alger didn't harp on the topic. After obtaining Mr. Fool's agreent, he conjured the situation of the primitive island on a goatskin.
It's along the periphery of the Rorsted Sea... It's quite a big island, almost the size of Blue Mountain Island... Klein received the goatskin and quickly scanned through it to gain a general understanding of the primitive island.
He quickly looked up and said, "I'll hand over the potion formula and main ingredient after the gathering ends."
"Alright." Having made his choice, Alger no longer had any reservations. When hearing that, he felt upheavals going through his heart, but he appeared even more staid on the surface.
After the duo's private conversation ca to an end, Cattleya retracted her gaze at The World and looked at Fors.
"The teorite Crystal has been obtained. 600 pounds for 60 grams."
That's fast... Ma'am Hermit is really efficient! Fors felt delighted, but she was also stumped.
After last week's gathering, she had already obtained the crystallized blood of a Lavos Squid. For that, she had paid 600 pounds, leaving her with 230 pounds. Adding the 150 pounds she received this week from her royalties, she was still short of 220 pounds.
I'll first borrow from Xio. She should have that much... After I succeed in advancing, I'll try to earn money as quickly as possible! I have to! Fors silently drew a breath and said, "Alright. We will do the transaction tomorrow at this ti."
The Hermit tersely acknowledged and, without wasting any ti, looked at Audrey.
"The Black-hunting Giant Lizard's spinal fluid has been confird. 1,800 pounds. There are temporarily no clues for the Illusory Chi Tree's fruit."
"That's already very good. Better than I expected. Thank you, Ma'am Hermit." Audrey sincerely thanked her without even minding the price.
She recently realized that there was a benefit to establishing the "Relic Search and Preservation Foundation." She could use her funds in a more secretive and unnoticeable manner. It made it difficult for her parents to notice.
After confirming the two transactions, Cattleya surveyed the mbers as though she was one of them.
"Any clues to the blood of a Mythical Creature?"
Klein imdiately controlled The World as he chuckled with a hoarse voice.
"Are you referring a pure Mythical Creature?"
Pure Mythical Creature? There are impure Mythical Creatures? Audrey and company were puzzled but interested by what they heard.
Cattleya was taken aback as she said, "A pure one, which ans the blood of an angel. One drop is enough."
She didn't introduce it in detail back then, because she believed that for the ti being such a high-level object wouldn't appear in the Tarot Club unless Mr. Fool was willing to provide her with help. And clearly, Mr. Fool didn't need anyone to explain to "Him" what a Mythical Creature was.
"I have certain clues, but I can't guarantee that I can obtain it. Furthermore, it might take another three months at least." Klein controlled The World to give the response.
The other Tarot Club mbers fell silent. They never expected The World to have clues to an angel's blood!
What can't he accomplish? Audrey, Fors, and company had their impression of Mr. World refreshed again.
As for Alger, he suspected that The World would seek Mr. Fool's angel for a drop of blood.
After a brief mont of silence, Emlyn, who suddenly realized that his advancent wasn't necessarily as obvious as the other mbers, weakly said, "Are there any clues regarding my previous commission?"
Fors imdiately said, "There are suspected cases. I will continue investigating."
Burdened with debt, she was motivated to work.
At the end of the trading segnt, Derrick ntioned his request of buying the crystallized roots of the Tree of Elders. As for the feathers of a Spirit Pact Bird, the City of Silver had it in their special warehouse.
In addition, he also sought to purchase the Golden-edged Sunflower and other supplentary ingredients. They were commonly seen items in the outside world, but they were lacking in the Forsaken Land of God.
"The crystallized roots of the Tree of Elders and the supplentary ingredients aren't difficult to obtain." Emlyn's attention was caught as he said, "Then, what can you use in exchange?"
Back when he provided Miss Justice with the fruit of the Tree of Elders, he had already learned where the crystallized roots were.
Derrick thought and said, "A Beyonder characteristic of a Sequence 5 Vampire?"
It was quite a commonly seen monster in the depths of the darkness.
"Sanguine!" Emlyn said through gritted teeth. "There's no rush. I'll tell you when I've decided what I need."
He didn't want an item obtained from a transaction to overlap with the prize of the hunting competition.
"Alright." Having already owed a debt to The World, Derrick was relatively at ease.
After a mont of silence, Klein rapped the edge of the mottled table to indicate the comncent of the free exchange.
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Inside the ancient palace standing above the gray fog, Alger wasn't in a rush to ntion the matter regarding Crazy Captain Connors Viktor. He turned his head to look at The Sun.
"Are you still in Afternoon Town?"
Derrick nodded honestly.
"Yes, we took a very long ti to establish a camp. Later, with small teams, we wiped out the remnant monsters, one street at a ti, in search of any ancient ruins that might still exist. Although this process is slow, it's sufficiently safe." @@@@
His answer was extrely detailed, and it gave the impression that Mr. Hanged Man could ask more questions if he wished to know more.
Audrey listened with interest as she raised her hand slightly.
"With all of you staying in Afternoon Town for so long, what do you rely on for food? Is there any Black-Faced Grass nearby?"
She had long heard from Little Sun that the City of Silver relied on the Black-Faced Grass that they grew around the city as their source of sustenance.
"We carried a portion of powdered Black-Faced Grass, but the main source of food cos from hunting those monsters. Once the Beyonder characteristic is expelled, a large proportion of them can be eaten once we skin them and roast them with fire. However, there's a certain degree of corruption in the at, which will result in psychological problems. We can't continuously consu the at, and we will need to spread out the intervals," Derrick replied in a serious manner to Miss Justice's question.
Audrey recalled the few monsters in the depths of the darkness ntioned by Little Sun, and having terrifying vibes about the dark and eerie area around the City of Silver, she couldn't help but press further, "Wouldn't that be very disgusting?"
Fors, who was attentively listening to the other mbers' conversation, was inspired by this question. She deliberately didn't look at Emlyn as she asked Derrick with piqued curiosity, "I rember you ntioning that monsters in the depths of the darkness include Vampires. Their bodies run with pus and are extrely ugly. Then, how would you consu Vampires after killing them?"
Emlyn, who heard the question, forgot to correct her by informing her that Sanguine weren't Vampires. His expression turned livid as he felt an inexplicable feeling of indescribable horror.
Derrick was silent for two seconds before saying, "There are so monsters that are indeed disgusting—very disgusting. Just like the Vampires as ntioned by Miss Magician, but we have no choice. As long as it's edible, we will eat it."
His voice gradually turned heavy, as though he once again deeply felt the tragedy that was the curse which enveloped the City of Silver.
The palace that looked like a giant's residence fell silent once again. Even Emlyn, who wanted to retort Derrick, didn't say a word. All he did was curl his lips and retract his arm.
A few seconds later, The World broke the silence with a chuckle.
"Let's return to the sea. There have been certain matters that require your attention. Crazy Captain Connors Viktor's Single-eyed Skull drifted to a nearby harbor after a storm. The masts were snapped, and there were charred marks. The entire crew, including Connors Viktor, died. No one survived.
Justice and company didn't know who Crazy Captain was. They weren't too interested in the news, other than being curious as to what caused this destructive naval tragedy.
On the other hand, Alger shared completely different thoughts from them.
There must be a trendous secret if The World is paying attention to the matter regarding Crazy Captain! It's no wonder His Eminence Kottman issued such an important command to get the Mandated Punisher and captains to investigate the situation! Alger's eyes darted about slightly as he said after so thought, "In Bayam, the Church of Storms is actively investigating the people and matters surrounding Crazy Captain Connors Viktor."
Heh, there's no need for to commission it... Klein chuckled inwardly and got The World to directly ask, "What clues does the Church of Storms possess?"
"I have no idea. I'll try my best to understand the situation." Alger frankly shook his head.
He believed that The World understood what he was implying—that he wasn't exactly sure, but he would sound out what the Church knew.
Audrey, who was listening out of curiosity, realized that the matter regarding Crazy Captain wasn't simple. Hence, she asked probingly, "Mr. World, isn't this common infighting among pirates?"
Klein was just about to be perfunctory with Miss Justice but without divulging anything further when he suddenly thought of a problem.
Behind the Great Smog of Backlund and the disappearances, there might be a particular faction from the royal family. It also included so military personnel. And Miss Justice would lean towards the nobles and royal family both her emotions and from her standpoint. If there cos a day when I target those bastards who are deserving of death, she might not find it acceptable if I commission a mission to her. She might even fall into a dilemma...
Therefore, I should now inject the impression in her that the royal family and military have plenty of bad guys. I would subtly change the direction in which her standpoint and emotions are directed towards. For this, I can bear the burden that so of the information regarding The World is leaked... Klein thought for a mont and made The World say with a relaxed, but mocking tone, "Crazy Captain is related to the disappearance of the colonial slaves which Mr. Hanged Man was previously investigating.
"The Demoness Sect takes the people who are tricked or abducted and hands them over to Vice Admiral Ailnt Tracy, and they have them ship the people over to the Northern Continent's East Sea's coast. Then, with Crazy Captain Connors Viktor, it completes the last mile. This pirate is intricately tied with many human traffickers and slave rchants in Loen.
"Back when I inford Mr. Hanged Man of the news in January, soone witnessed Baelen, who was involved in the disappearance cases, with a MI9 mber who is loyal to the royal family.
"Also, Backlund's largest human trafficker, Capim, had guards from the Arbiter pathway.
"With so many matters compounded together, do you think that Crazy Captain's death is simply a result of pirate infighting?
"Heh heh, I've always wondered why the person behind all of this needs so many slaves."
The connections between the clues were clearly presented before Audrey, Alger, and company. It made them suddenly realize a lot of things.
Mr. World left Backlund and headed for the sea to seek out clues. He's always been investigating the truth behind the Great Smog and Prince Edessak's death! According to the information he provided, it's clear that the true murderer hasn't been punished. He's still hidden inside the royal family, and there's a portion of the military who are working for him. How despicable! This kind of person should be thrown into hell! Hmm... How does Mr. World know that the guards around Capim were Beyonders from the Arbiter pathway? Did he fight with them? Audrey's mind raced as she suddenly made the connection.
Capim was killed by Hero Bandit Black Emperor. The latter clearly knew which pathway Capim's guards belonged to.
Hero Bandit Black Emperor is Mr. Fool's Blessed.
Mr. World is suspected to have certain connections with Mr. Fool. He has never sought Emperor Roselle's diary pages.
Therefore, Mr. World is Hero Bandit Black Emperor, and he's also Mr. Fool's Blessed?
He doesn't hand in Emperor Roselle's diary pages because he hands them over in private? So of his actions from before were to hide his identity as a Blessed? This is a test given to him by Mr. Fool? It's really hard to connect Mr. World with Hero Bandit Black Emperor. The latter feels like a hero... Audrey felt like she had stumbled upon the truth as she began to wonder what kind of person Mr. World, who was also Hero Bandit Black Emperor, was actually like in real life.
Alger and Cattleya instantly understood why Gehrman Sparrow had attacked Tracy.
This Blessed was seeking out the truth behind the Great Smog of Backlund!
And the truth hidden behind this was sothing Mr. Fool was interested in!
Fors and Emlyn, who lived in Backlund, also vaguely sensed sothing when The World ntioned Capim. After all, Hero Bandit Black Emperor's legend was rather striking in the recent half a year. He beca an important character in many run-of-the-mill novels. Even Fors herself had thought of making him the protagonist in a love story between a hero bandit and a young royal lady.
They finally understood why The World had noticed in ti that sothing was brewing in Backlund and that a tragedy was about to happen. This was because this gentleman had been tracking the corresponding clues the entire ti.
From the looks of it, the matter in Backlund is far from over. There will likely be another accident in the future... I really wish to flee from this place imdiately, but Xio definitely wouldn't want to. I have no way of explaining this to her... Fors suddenly had thoughts of fleeing Backlund.
Emlyn wasn't too afraid. From his point of view, the Sanguine's important figures were in Backlund and were definitely able to provide so protection if a disaster really happened.
After two seconds of silence, Alger said in a serious manner, "I will try my best to investigate this matter."
He had already sensed that the truth behind Crazy Captain's death hid a rather terrifying storm. As such, he was a little apprehensive and afraid, but he also trembled with excitent that he was involved in the most important matter regarding the Southern and Northern Continents.
After Cattleya heard that, she nodded.
"I will also seek out relevant information.
"If there are more clues provided, perhaps I might be able to help."
Klein thought for a mont before letting The World speak frankly, "On the night of Crazy Captain's death, a High-Sequence Beyonder suspected to be from the Black Emperor pathway appeared on his ship. However, this demigod managed to escape before Jahn Kottman arrived."
Black Emperor pathway, demigod... Alger and Cattleya ruminated over these phrases as they considered an angle of attack.
Audrey and company were astonished that the Tarot Club had discussed the developnt of demigods to sothing directly involving demigods. The cases that they were involved in were really increasing in level. As for Derrick, he didn't understand a thing.
With Crazy Captain's matter coming to pass, Cattleya glanced at The World before deliberately ntioning her tidbit.
"Another incident happened at sea. Last week, the crazy adventurer Gehrman Sparrow hunted the second mate of the King of Immortality, Slaughterer Kircheis. He was a Sequence 5 Beyonder."
"How impressive..." Fors, who was only a Sequence 8, sighed from the bottom of her heart. She knew very well what it ant to be a Sequence 5.
"Yes, he really is a legendary adventurer," Audrey echoed.
Emlyn turned agape before he closed his mouth. He felt that he was still a distance away from that level.
Alger said without any signs of unrest, "It's because of this that the investigation of Gehrman Sparrow's origins has beco an important mission of the various major organizations."
Are you implying that the Church of Storms has gotten you to investigate ? Klein instantly read in between the lines as he made The World chuckle.
"I wonder where I can claim this commission? I wish to use so unimportant information in exchange for money. I have so understanding of Gehrman Sparrow."
Oh, Mr. World is hinting that he doesn't mind exchanging what appears to be important but, in reality, is actually aningless information regarding Gehrman Sparrow in exchange for rewards and trust? The Hanged Man nodded in enlightennt.
The free exchange continued for a while until Derrick finished learning this week's list of ancient Hers terms before everything ca to a close.
After he watched the bowing Miss Justice and company leave, Klein cast his gaze onto Groselle's Travels.
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