Chapter 81 The Fool's "Favour"

"As long as the whereabouts are confirmed, you can get 1,000 pounds! This is the first time I have encountered such an entrustment!" On the road outside the Fragrant Leaf Bar, Danitz rubbed his hands with a little excitement, and punched the servant The tall iron-black gas lamppost seemed to want to wander around the city immediately to find the red-haired woman named Elaine.

To him, 1,000 pounds is not a small amount, it is enough for him to add another property in Bayam, but it will not be in the most prosperous and most valuable neighborhoods.

The elven flying carpet he got earlier was estimated at two to three thousand pounds, and this was the result of fighting against dangerous guys such as "Steel" Maveti and "Bloodthorn" Huntley, and it was an easy and simple task of finding people. There is no comparison.

Klein, who was walking in front, was holding a newspaper wrapped spell material that cost him a full 15 pounds. He slowed down slightly, glanced at Danitz, and said expressionlessly:

"5,500 pounds."

...Danitz's excitement immediately froze on his face.

Only then did he remember an important question. In the eyes of other pirates and adventurers, he was as "attractive" as the red-haired Elaine.

Others don't need to fight him. After recognizing his identity, they can directly report to the military, church, and police station, and they may get a bounty of over 1,000 pounds. After all, he is already a great pirate worth 5,500 pounds.

When he went to look for the red-haired Elaine, it was equivalent to entering the "Red Theater" for entertainment with a curvaceous and beautiful lady.

Dog... Shit... Danitz spit out a word with a grim face, and the pronunciation in the middle was extremely long.

At the same time, he automatically and consciously raised his hand and pulled the peaked cap, making the front brim even lower.

Klein, who had poured cold water on Danitz, resumed his normal walking speed, thinking about how to find the red-haired Elaine.

The lack of media and necessary information made it difficult for him to use divination, so he could only consider other methods.

"Mobilize subordinates to conduct a city-wide investigation? This is something that only the church, the military, and the police can do. Even the local gangsters can't do it... Wait, I seem to be able to...

"I am now the 'Sea God' Kavitua, and my followers are all over Bayam and Blue Mountain Island. I will make a broadcast, no, I will make an oracle to all believers, so that they can help me check and find the red Sending Elaine... But will this seem too impersonal? To do this kind of thing for 1,000 pounds, God also wants to save face...

"If I were the real 'Sea God',

I don't care about these, but I am playing Kavetua, and I must try my best to maintain the dignity of the gods.

"Kavitua was on the verge of collapse, and when she urgently needed to find Laticia and her men, she didn't broadcast the oracle, but only gave orders to some believers in the middle and high levels... I can change its rules, which can be regarded as reshaping the image A part of it, but it can't appear too low-end... Well, this should also be a requirement for realistic acting.

"Just giving oracles to Karat, Edmonton and others, it is difficult to quickly organize an investigation, and they will inevitably magnify the seriousness of the problem and make things bigger, which will be difficult to deal with later.

"There is another way. Throw the radio receiver over the gray fog again, and try to contact the magic mirror Arrodes in a few days to ask the whereabouts of the red-haired Elaine. Be careful about this, and you have to be prepared in advance. Use If you can’t receive any weird telegrams from the ‘true creator’ or the ‘primordial witch’, then you’d probably be really crazy if you just glanced at it.”

Klein quickly had an idea, and boarded a rental carriage parked at the street corner, followed by Danitz pressing his peaked cap.

Back at the "Blue Wind" hotel, Klein took off his hat and coat, and said to Danitz:

"If your captain has a dream for you, ask about the red-haired Elaine."

"She shouldn't know, otherwise I wouldn't miss this red-haired Elaine." Danis said with a chuckle, "I don't know who is looking for her, but I am willing to pay 1,000 pounds."

His thoughts were flying, and he recalled a love story comparable to that of Emperor Roselle.

Klein glanced at him and casually mentioned:

"I'm listening tonight."

"Are you listening?" Danitz came back to his senses, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

"Yes." Klein nodded.

Gehrman Sparrow is too tired to see me? Although this guy is a bit crazy, he is still a good person in essence. When he was in Bancy Port, for some unreasonable reasons, he actually decided to take a risk to save people... Danitz secretly expressed a few words.

Holding the radio receiver and corresponding items, Klein entered the bedroom, locked the door, and threw them above the gray mist with a sacrificial ceremony.

After finishing all this, he left the majestic palace in no hurry, beckoned to let the "Scepter of the Sea God" fly out from the pile of debris, browsed the different prayers made by different people, and accumulated thousands of experiences.

During this process, he responded from time to time, like a child who still has a great sense of freshness in toys.

Just as Klein's browsing was coming to an end, a rippling circle of light suddenly appeared next to The Fool's seat.

Someone is praying to me, praying to "The Fool" instead of "Sea God"... Klein raised his eyebrows, spreading spirituality, and browsed the scenes contained in the aperture.

…………

In Enmat Harbor, in a room with closed curtains.

Wearing a black classic robe, Ed Sheeran resisted the impulse in his heart, and said to the young and sweet girl Denise in front of him:

"The gift of the gods is within us, but to obtain it, we must have a mentor to guide us.

"Your soul is pure and beloved by the gods. I will personally guide you. During this process, no matter what happens, you must trust me and obey me.

"Before that, do you have any questions?"

Ed Sheeran is a liar. What he is best at is establishing a cult to defraud money and sex, and then run away decisively before the scale expands and the police department notices it.

This time, he came from Backlund and pretended to be the favored "fool" that many gangsters in the capital area were looking for, and initially developed a group of believers among the target group.

He lied that "The Fool" is the incarnation of the "Lord of Storms" and will come to save believers at the end of the day. Those who are selected can believe in "The Fool" in advance, and the first batch will be saved.

In order to make himself more convincing, he spent a lot of money to buy paper with the name of "The Fool" written on it when he was in Backlund.

For the content on the paper, his evaluation is:

"Looks like the real thing."

Denise asked with some fear and some expectation:

"My lord, why didn't we get a response when we chanted the name of the gods? Aren't we the ones chosen to bathe in the grace of God?"

I'll give you "divine grace" right away... Ed Sheeran took a breath and suppressed the beautiful picture in his mind:

"There are two reasons, one is that you haven't discovered the gift of the gods hidden in your body, I will help you do it later.

"The second is that you are not pious enough. Don't argue, I can see through your heart.

"When you have done all this, you will be able to recite the real name of the gods and get a response, just like me."

Under Denise's adoring and curious eyes, Ed Sheeran picked up the pen on the table next to him and wrote a line of words.

That is the Hermes language used for sacrifices.

——In order to make the deception successful, Ed Sheeran mastered a lot of religious knowledge, and even went to the university to eavesdrop on the courses of the Department of History and Archeology.

He held the paper, and in front of Denise, proudly read out the Hermes text he wrote just now:

"The fool who does not belong to this age,

"The mysterious ruler above the gray mist,

"The Yellow and Black King of Good Luck."

Immediately afterwards, Ed Sheeran half closed his eyes, opened his arms, and said dreamily:

"I feel the favor of the gods."

At this time, a silvery white lightning landed out of thin air and struck Ed Sheeran's head.

With a bang, the tiny electric snakes on his body ran wildly, and fell to the ground under the "favor of the gods". The surface of his body quickly charred and his muscles twitched violently.

A few seconds later, he stopped all his movements, including his breathing, as Dennis exclaimed, "Sir Ed Sheeran is indeed the Blessed One of God".

Denise finally realized something was wrong, stepped forward carefully, lifted her skirt and squatted down, and put her finger on Ed Sheeran's nose.

He, he's dead...he's dead! Denise jerked back and fell to the ground in horror.

She cried out in fright, stumbled out of the room, and went straight to the nearby police station.

…………

Above the gray fog, Klein silently took back the "Scepter of Sea God".

How dare you use my name to defraud property and defile women... The corner of his mouth twitched, wishing he could give that guy named Ed Sheeran another lightning bolt.

This is called whipping corpses.

That girl should call the police, right? This kind of case will inevitably be transferred to the corresponding Extraordinary team. I don’t know if it will be handled by the "Nighthawks", "Punisher", or "Mechanical Heart"... being fooled by Mr. A, I, "The Fool" The reputation in Backlund is not small, and there may already be files in the official organization. Well, they might gather all the situations and hand them over to the "Red Gloves" or a team similar to the "Red Gloves" for special handling... Klein The identity and knowledge of the previous Nighthawks are thinking about the possible future development.

However, he quickly put the matter behind him, because there was no way to find him.

Klein threw the "Scepter of Sea God" back into the pile of debris, ready to return to the real world.

Suddenly, one of the crimson stars floating quietly in the boundless gray mist suddenly shone brightly, spreading light like water!

It expanded and contracted, contracted and expanded, and it was very conspicuous.

And this is a crimson "star" that does not belong to any member of the Tarot Society.

I'm really busy today... Who could it be? Like Miss Justice, Mister Hanged Man, little Sun and others, people who rely on certain items to be associated with the gray mist? Klein spread out his spirituality thoughtfully, without responding, just browsing.

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