Chapter 20 The Picture in Azik's Memory

Snapped!

Klein stretched out his hand, just in time to catch the slightly heavy letter.

The huge bone messenger didn't stop, it directly disintegrated into a fountain, fell into the deck one by one, and disappeared, as if it didn't want to stay here for a second.

Klein, who held the letter firmly, did not directly lower his head to examine it. Following his spiritual intuition, he turned instinctively and looked at the wooden stairs leading to the first-class cabin.

He saw Donna and Denton's eyes wide open, their mouths half-opened, as if they wanted to scream because of the scene just now, but before they could make a sound, he saw the end of the matter, so he suspected that he was hallucinating.

Children who ate the special bacon in Damir Port have a certain, short-term spiritual vision... Klein frowned slightly, and raised his left hand, raised his index finger, and put it against his mouth as he did when hunting murlocs, allowing the two Minors are silenced.

Tang Na, who was already quite tall, immediately raised her hand to cover her mouth, and nodded in fear and excitement, indicating that she knew.

She looked down and found that her younger brother was still in a daze, so she hurriedly took his arm and pushed his palm to her mouth.

Cleves and Cecil realized that they were wrong, stopped and looked at Klein, but found nothing.

Facing their gaze, Klein nodded calmly, and continued walking towards his own room.

A gold coin appeared in his hands at some point, flying up and down, swimming left and right, as if it had life.

Ding!

The gold coin bounces and falls, with the number pointing up, signifying no.

This means that the episode just now will not bring harm to Klein.

Really, this courier is not polite at all now, unlike before, he would pat his shoulders, push down his body, give advance reminders, or directly transform the surrounding spirit world to prevent ordinary people from seeing it... Klein slandered, He took out the key and opened the door.

He sat on the edge of the low bed, lit the remaining half of the candle, and opened Mr. Azik's reply letter.

Taking out the items inside, the first thing that caught his eyes was the "Black Emperor" card.

Looking at that unpleasant face, Klein instinctively heaved a sigh of relief and let go of his worries.

What he was afraid of was not that Mr. Ards would not return him,

There is still some trust in this. After all, potion formulas and corresponding rituals can be copied down, only the characteristics of the polymerization effect with high-level materials cannot be imitated, and this is obviously not the way Azik is, nor is it the kind that can be replaced. The boss has no need for this.

What Klein was worried about was that the courier was robbed and lost the card of blasphemy, which was of great help to his spiritual state.

This is not impossible, there are countless strange creatures in the spirit world, and it is not too incomprehensible to have a few guys who like to rob messengers and are good at locating.

Along with the "Dark Emperor" card was returned the copper whistle from the members of the Spiritual Cult.

Putting away these two items temporarily, Klein unfolded the textured letter paper and read Azik's reply:

"...The card depicting the 'Black Emperor' reminded me of some images, there is a blood emperor as tall as a mountain, wearing a bright red cloak, his eyes are extremely crazy, almost irrational, on the verge of losing control, there is a resurrection The returned true Black Emperor, sitting on a huge throne, overlooking everything on the earth.

"I looked up at them and was glanced at by the blood emperor, so I lost consciousness.

"I should have participated in the 'Battle of the Four Emperors' to some extent, but the specific details still need to be recalled. Perhaps it was the trauma of that encounter that made me lose my memory again and again, dying and waking up again and again. .

"I'm not too touched by the legend of the treasure of the God of Death in the Sea of ​​Violence. Maybe when I take a boat to the Southern Continent and pass through the ocean, I will have a certain feeling and be attracted by nature.

"The experience of the owner of the copper whistle is very similar to the 'undead' ceremony, but it is obviously different. I feel the evil breath and the sign of danger. I believe that the owner of the copper whistle is in some kind of weird and terrible state .

"You'd better not blow that copper whistle and drive the messenger. This will bring great danger. I will try again after I fully recover my memory and figure out what that experience means.

"You mentioned that the feather left by the owner of the copper whistle can be used in the realm of the undead. It is a unique and spiritual material. When I think about it more, I will sort out some rituals and spell knowledge that allow you to use it. Speaking of this matter, I remembered that you asked about the method of mental pollution in the non-mortal trait in the past, which probably needs to wait for a while, at least so far, I have been blank in this regard.

"Also, I vaguely remember that in the Southern Continent, there was a strange creature called Yuren.

"It's best to make a certain seal on that card, otherwise it may attract powerful enemies and many disasters to you. I can give you some techniques, which are not too difficult. The first one is an improved spiritual wall..."

Sure enough, the card of blasphemy after opening has a converging effect... Fortunately, I have thrown it on the gray fog before... According to Mr. Azik's description, he should not be the death god with amnesia, otherwise there would be no one looking up to the blood emperor According to the Black Emperor... He is the heir of the god of death, and he participated in the "Battle of the Four Emperors" with that god, and was unfortunately severely injured. It should be like this... Klein thought, rubbed out a flame, and burned it. stationery.

Then he tried the sealing technique and mastered the knowledge taught by Azik in the letter.

After finishing all this, he held another ceremony, bringing the "Black Emperor" card and the copper whistle of the Spiritual Cult into the mysterious space above the gray mist, to prevent any possibility of accidents.

There is no doubt that Klein is unwilling to encounter "King of the Five Seas" Nast suddenly on the sea.

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In the early morning, the sun jumped out of the horizon, dyeing the distance golden.

Klein went to the second-class cafeteria where food was not abundant, ate two slices of toast with bacon and butter, and drank a cup of lemon black tea.

With a full stomach, he came out on deck to breathe the fresh air and admire the beautiful scenery that had risen early.

At this time, he saw Captain Elland coming back drunk, the straight sword he was wearing dangling.

Thinking of what happened last night, Klein greeted him and said without a smile:

"good morning.

"The white shark didn't bother you, did it?

"He should have found out that I was a passenger on the White Agate."

Elland, who was wearing a dark red coat, took off the boat-shaped hat on his head, laughed and said:

"It's his own problem.

"Actually, he asked you to pay half of the repair fee for the bar, but it's not much, just a few soli. It just so happened that I won 6 pounds last night. If I gave some extra tips, the matter will be over."

Captain, are you afraid that I, a crazy adventurer, will make a big fuss for the sake of face, so you directly take it on yourself? Klein was silent for a few seconds and said:

"I understand."

Then, he turned around and walked to the bow again, leaving a very soft sentence:

"thanks."

Returning to the position just now, Klein felt the sea breeze blowing against his face, and exhaled slowly.

After the wind blew for a while, he was about to return to the cabin when suddenly there were two figures beside him, they were Donna and Danton.

Cecil, who was in charge of protecting them, was cruising a few paces away.

Donna obviously didn't sleep well last night, the bags under her eyes were a little swollen, and her face was quite gloomy, but her spirits were quite high. She clearly imitated Klein to look at the scenery, but her eyes moved flexibly.

Just when Denton, who was in a similar state to her, wanted to speak, she preemptively said:

"Uncle, last night, who was that last night?"

While speaking, she looked forward without turning her head, but her body trembled slightly, as if recalling the scene she saw at that time.

"That's a messenger. You can understand it as a postman." Klein also didn't look at the two little guys, as if he was talking about what he had for breakfast today.

"Messenger?" Denton could barely control the volume.

"The world is so big, there will always be some strange creatures. Believe me, although it looks fierce and terrifying, it is actually very gentle and has professional ethics... It just sent me a letter for a friend from far away." Klein He explained slightly, trying to describe the bone messenger who was nearly four meters tall as pitiful, weak, and helpless.

After a night of panic, Donna was much calmer because she hadn't suffered any damage, her eyes lit up unconsciously and she said:

"Okay, amazing!

"It's like listening to a story!"

"It's cool!" Denton also expressed his opinion.

Then, he asked a little puzzled: "But why didn't other people see it? They didn't respond!"

"That's because your hearts are pure." Klein said with a slight curl of his lips.

He was lying in good faith. After all, it couldn't be said directly that it was a matter of specially made cured meat. It would make the two curious little guys unable to resist trying.

In this way, without mentioning the problem that large amounts of intake will cause illness, it is very dangerous to just turn on the spirit vision indiscriminately—even if Klein can sustain the consumption of the spirit vision for a long time now, he dare not keep it on all the time. Sometimes, seeing things that shouldn't be seen will lead to frenzy and even death!

"We, can we also have our own messenger?" Donna asked curiously and excitedly.

"It depends on luck." Klein replied calmly and concisely.

He couldn't help but complain in his heart:

I don't even have my own messenger yet!

If you want to get a messenger, you must first design an accurate summoning ceremony and prepare the corresponding spirit world creature contract, and this belongs to a specialized field of knowledge, it is very easy to summon bad things randomly, so Klein dare not be reckless until he is sure try.

"Yeah." Donna looked forward to it.

Then, she whispered:

"Uncle, we will keep it a secret for you!"

Denton next to her nodded heavily.

At this time, a new passenger who boarded the ship at Damir Port carried his luggage onto the deck.

After "Laging Flame" Danitz finished sending the telegram, considering that the captain might have to order something, he decided to interrupt his vacation and go to the capital of the Rorsted Islands to stand by.

Through his own channel, he got a ticket, put on a wig, painted his eyebrows black, and boarded the White Agate very easily, waiting for the passenger ship to whistle and leave the port.

Hey, just like what Emperor Roselle said, those who are capable will always be a little tired... Danitz walked towards the cabin, while looking around leisurely, suddenly, he saw a familiar figure.

He saw the young adventurer in a black coat, with a gentle appearance but a crazy nature, standing at the bow of the boat, smiling politely at himself like a gentleman.

Danitz's facial muscles became stiff little by little.

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