Chapter 76 Finding Anomalies

? Klein didn't answer whether he was right or not. He stopped walking towards the bedroom and said flatly:

"That's the problem."

"That's right, that's right, that's a question! It's a question that has no basis and is purely slandering! Moreover, I also gave a negative answer." Danitz happily responded and emphasized that he never admitted it.

Klein nodded slightly:

"I'll clarify with your captain."

Clarification... Danitz was stunned for a while, then opened his mouth halfway, his expression twisted.

He is also considered a well-informed person, no longer defending and refuting, forced a smile:

"Is there anything I can do for you?"

Klein quietly took a breath, and used the ability of "Joker" to control his facial expressions:

"Listen well."

"Yes, yes!" Danitz hurriedly agreed.

Seeing Gehrman Sparrow turn around and walk to the door of the bedroom, he couldn't help but blurted out and asked:

"You won't seek clarification from the captain again, will you?"

Klein twisted the handle and replied expressionlessly:

"Listen well."

After finishing speaking, he pushed the door open and closed the door behind his backhand before grinning.

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After breakfast the next day, Klein put on wide-leg pants, a brown thick jacket, and a peaked cap, and went out with a different appearance, leaving Danitz alone in the room to guard the radio receiver.

On the way, Klein changed his appearance again, becoming more and more like a native.

He found a special store, bought gloves made of linen, a shroud, and a body bag, and then based on the surrounding environment features he saw while browsing the prayer screen, he found the bridge hole all the way, and found the one who died in the mud in the corner girl.

Because it was still winter, the weather wasn't hot, and the corpse hadn't shown any obvious signs of decay, but the festering skin and stench still made Klein feel a little sick instinctively.

——He didn't come to bury the girl who hoped to live like a human being last night, because due to the impact of recent incidents, Bayam's night control was extremely strict, and the cemetery didn't open until dawn.

Taking out a metal vial, Klein poured some "Cragg's Oil" on his hand and rubbed it on his nose.

The choking feeling invaded his mind, and the smell of peppermint mixed with disinfectant filled his sense of smell, making him sober as if he had just fallen into an ocean of floating ice, and was no longer affected by other smells.

After stuffing the metal vial back, Klein put on his gloves, took a few steps forward, and squatted beside the female corpse.

He unfolded the shroud first, entangled the opponent little by little, and then gently put the body into the body bag.

With the bag on his back, he purposely passed through the most prosperous streets of Bayam until he reached the outside of the city, and climbed halfway up the mountain by the sea along the narrow road that could not pass through the carriage.

There are cemeteries specially prepared for local aboriginals by the Church of the Storm and the Governor's Mansion.

The cemeteries of outsiders such as the Loen people, Intis people, and Fenepot people who came here for business, adventure, and settlement are on the other side of Bayam, backed by the woods, flat and soothing.

Klein climbed up step by step, entered the cemetery that didn't even have a name, and found the gravekeeper who was dozing off.

"How do you want to bury him?" The gravekeeper pointed to the body bag and said, "If you want to be free, you have to wait a few days until the corpses in the morgue have accumulated to a certain number, then burn them together and bury him in the same grave. , there will be a priest to appease the soul of the dead in advance, 5 soli, he will have his own urn and a grid, 2 pounds, urn plus cemetery plus stone tablet, do not want cremation, need coffin, you can go there to pick, different wood is different s price."

Klein thought for a moment, took out the 5 soli banknote, and handed it over.

"What's the name?" The gravekeeper asked with a good attitude after counting the banknotes and picking up a dipped pen.

He actually doesn't know how to write words, but just draws some symbols to aid memory.

Klein paused for a second and said:

"Buddy."

"Buddy..." the gravekeeper repeated in a low voice, and drew a symbol.

Without looking up, he continued:

"She could have an epitaph on the plaid."

Budi is a typical female name of the native race of Rorsted Islands, so the cemetery guards no longer mistaken the gender.

Klein was silent for a few seconds, then said in a low voice:

"She's human."

"Is she a person? What a strange epitaph..." the gravekeeper muttered in a low voice, "Do you have a picture? I know you don't."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a "photo" handed over by the other party.

It was a portrait created by Klein with the help of the ceremony, which perfectly reproduced the girl's appearance before she fell ill. In order not to be suspected, he used the corresponding paper and certain techniques to make the portrait look like a real photo.

The cemetery guard was a little surprised, but he didn't say much. He quickly took the documents, and together with Klein, carried the body bag to the hut where the priest lived.

After requiem, burning, loading ashes, posting photos, and engraving epitaph were all over, Klein took a deep look, turned and left the cemetery.

When going down the mountain road, he saw the whole Bayam:

The sea water is light blue and near green, stretching as far as the eye can see, the port has layers of sails, towering chimneys, criss-crossing streets, people coming and going, surrounded by manors, many plants, wide roads in the distance, and straight rails... This is like a painting by a master. The beautiful oil paintings by hand are full of vigor and vitality that cannot be described in words.

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On the top of the bell tower attached to the Church of the Waves, the cardinal of the Church of the Storms and the senior deacon of "Punisher", Yan Cotman, is standing on the edge, looking at the refreshing sea and the mountains spreading far along the coastline.

——The pollution level of Bayam is quite low, because mining, smelting and other industries are located in other cities on the island. The pillars here are the spice trade, brothels and casinos, and the gathering and transfer of commodities. There is no formed industry, heating Coal is used for very few days due to the favorable temperature.

As soon as "Sea King" Yan Cottman looked back, he saw a "Punisher" running up the spiral staircase.

"Your Excellency Kottman, we have new information." The "Punisher" punched his left chest with his right fist.

"What?" Yann Cottman, who was physically strong, turned around and asked.

The "punisher" handed over the note in his hand:

"Words from within the Rebels, they've got a response from Kavitua, and they're making new statues."

"A new statue?" Yan Cottman unfolded the note and quickly scanned it.

He immediately turned his head to look at the inside of the jungle-like Blue Mountain Island, pondered and said:

"Look for abnormalities in the archipelago waters."

From this information, he confirmed one thing, that is, the mysterious person who took away Kavetua's legacy has not left the waters of the Rorsted Islands, which can be accurately judged from the fact that the other party can pretend to be Kavetua to respond to the believers.

At the same time, Yann Kottman knew very well that the extraordinary characteristics left by Kavetua who was completely insane before his death, no matter whether they formed a real item or not, would inevitably have serious negative effects, which would inevitably lead to abnormalities in the surrounding area.

And he believed that it was not easy for the mysterious person to find the correct sealing method.

Even if it is found, the answer to the prayer will be out of control, and the problem will be exposed.

Here's the clue!

"Yes, Lord Cottman, the storm is with you!" The "Punisher" saluted again.

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Entering Bayam City, Klein disarmed the "Faceless Man"'s ability while no one was looking, and returned to the "Azure Wind" hotel in a carriage.

As soon as he opened the door and entered, he saw Danitz sitting in front of the radio receiver with a strange and dignified expression.

"Have you gained anything?" Klein asked in a low voice.

"No, no." Danitz raised his right palm and shook the newspaper in his hand, "My bounty, my bounty, has been raised to 5,500 pounds..."

This is catching up with "Steel" Maveti!

This made him afraid to go out to relax and drink, so he could only stay in the room and monitor the signal.

This rate of appreciation is really exciting... Klein didn't know what expression to respond to, so he could only say expressionlessly:

"This is just the beginning.

"Mr Ten Thousand Pounds."

... Shit! Danitz scolded in his heart, but he didn't dare show the slightest disrespect on his face.

Those things were all done by Gehrman Sparrow, why did my bounty increase? Those sons of bitches in the Church of the Storm kingdom military! He forced a smile and shook his head, his facial muscles twisted a bit.

Klein suppressed his smile, ignored him, and returned to the bedroom, preparing to catch up on sleep.

At this moment, he saw a letter appear suddenly, falling from mid-air, just in front of him.

Klein raised his right hand and grabbed the letter.

The messenger didn't even show his face this time, so he just left? Klein clicked his tongue and opened the letter casually to read:

"... There are two ways to obtain a messenger. One is to think of an accurate description, hold a ceremony, summon the corresponding spirit world creature, and sign a necromancer contract with it. The second is to directly enter the spirit world and find the desired messenger. After obtaining its consent, sign a contract with it, and record the precise description language for future use.

"The first method is relatively simple, but it is quite dangerous, because what fits the description may be a powerful spirit creature or a strange evil spirit. Every time you call, you cannot be completely sure what will be attracted, and this is difficult to predict in advance. Avoided risks.

"The danger of the second method is that it is not easy for you to find a suitable messenger, and there is a risk of getting lost in the spirit world.

"Unless you are a traveler, I do not recommend the second method. I can provide some tested 'descriptions' for the first method. As long as the process is accurate, the degree of danger is quite low, but it may not be satisfactory to you. In addition, the contract You need to use the power of the undead realm, and you can use my copper whistle to provide it.

"The format consists of the following paragraphs...

"Of course, if you don't mind, I can transfer a courier to you and let it sign a contract with you..."

Give it to me? No wonder the messenger didn't even dare to show his face just now... Klein seemed to be thinking in a daze.

Considering that the last courier was used as a bodyguard, but was unfortunately killed by Mr. A, which caused the subsequent courier to be more and more impolite to him, he first politely declined the kindness in his heart.

"Do you use the first method or the second method? The first method is prone to problems. You may be beaten up by the reserve courier summoned on the spot... The commonly used descriptions are not special enough, and the courier's ability is worrying... The second method? I'm not afraid of getting lost. , I can directly return to the gray mist, and I can use the 'Scepter of the Sea God' in the spirit state, and the creatures in the spirit world are not afraid of being drained of blood, well, it has to be done outside the archipelago, otherwise it will be disturbed by the sound of prayers." Klein quickly made a decision.

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