Chapter 204: A Ritual That Is Difficult To Complete

After thinking for a while, Klein, who had no answer, put away the slender blood crystal because he didn't have any premonition of danger, and then bent down to examine the demonized Kirchies who had lost half of his head.

"I don't know if I can get a bounty like this, and how much I can get... I don't know who the military liaison here is? Send a telegram to Us Kent? This time and again, plus the time he spends remotely operating I'm sure it won't work out in three or four days, and I have to leave tomorrow...and I must also benefit the middleman." He muttered a few words, walked to the side, picked up the half-height silk top hat with obvious scorched marks, and put it on. To the top.

Then, dragging the heavy and huge demon corpse, he came to the door step by step, and stretched out his hand to open the door.

The whining sound of the wind blows in, and the silence in the house disappears.

Klein pinched his fingers to close the "spiritual body thread", and continued to drag the hideous and terrifying demon corpse through the corridor, along the stairs, and down to the first floor.

At this time, there were not many people left in the bar, the tables and chairs were overturned, and the debris was scattered all over the place.

Klein entered the hall through the badly damaged staircase, looked around, and found the boss who was crouching behind the bar with a sad face—there were not many bodyguards left, scattered around.

Da, da, da... Klein walked over step by step, and the demon corpse behind him knocked away many tables and chairs.

"You, what do you want to do?" The boss took a step back and asked loudly.

His bodyguards gathered around tremblingly, with erratic eyes and different bodies, as if if something unexpected happened, they would run away immediately.

Klein stopped in his tracks and threw Gilchies' body forward.

Then, he said hoarsely:

"Can you claim the bounty?"

The boss was stunned for a second, his eyes moved down instinctively, and he saw clearly the huge demon corpse still entwined with some blue flames.

He and his bodyguards gasped at the same time, having the illusion that they were not in the real world.

This turned out to be a real devil!

Except for the fact that it has no curved goat horns, it is exactly the same as the demons described in church books and legends!

For ordinary people living in Pirate Paradise,

Witnessing supernatural power is not too rare. In this regard, their knowledge is obviously higher than that of the people in the colonies west of Olavi and the people of the kingdom. However, as the owner of the big bar and the guards, they have also never seen The real devil even suspected that this was the Church's smearing of unofficial Beyonders.

The boss looked back with difficulty, looked at the stern adventurer in tattered clothes, and said:

"Okay, they, they should have a way to confirm that this is Kirchies.

"Is it Kirchies?"

Klein secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and silently nodded.

The boss deliberated for two seconds, squeezed out a fearful smile and said:

"But you can't get all of them. You know, you need to spend some, about 30% of the cost, otherwise you will have to wait for a long time. 9,500 pounds is not a small amount. For the port of Tuscat, it will take at least a week. This, this is because there are often pirates here, and there are often adventurers who offer rewards, so there is always a lot of money, on Oravi Island, in other places, it may take two weeks, or even a month."

9,500 pounds is indeed not a small amount. Klein clearly remembered that when he was in Tingen City, the monthly budget of the Nighthawks team was only 1,000 pounds, which was shared by the church and the police department.

He thought for a while, and said to the bar owner:

"Do you know me?"

"I know." The boss nodded hastily.

Klein glanced at everyone, and continued to ask:

"Can you find out where I live?"

"Yes, yes." The boss dared not lie.

Klein let out a "hmm" and said in a straightforward tone:

"Before noon tomorrow, send a reward of 6,000 pounds."

6000 pounds? This is less than 70%, more than 600 pounds less... The boss was stunned for a moment, he did not expect that the crazy adventurer would take the initiative to lower the price.

"Can it be done?" Klein asked again.

The extra 650 pounds is his compensation for the bar. After all, the situation here is quite miserable. However, this kind of words cannot be said by the crazy adventurer himself. Give the money to someone else.

After careful consideration, the boss replied:

"can!"

Even if the official process is indeed not that fast, he doesn't worry about anything, because he plans to borrow part of the money first, together with his own savings, to cover the bounty Gehrman Sparrow needs.

There are not many businesses that can earn hundreds of pounds at a time, so don't let them go!

Klein nodded, did not speak again, turned around, and walked towards the door of the bar.

As he approached the door, he took out a few yellow copper coins from his pocket, and threw them onto a small round table next to him.

Clinking and clinking, the coins tumbled to settle, totaling 8p.

In the process of making such movements, Klein's footsteps in the long black dress did not stop and slow, and his back quickly disappeared at the gate.

"He, what does he mean?" The boss asked in surprise and bewilderment.

Most of the bodyguards shook their heads with the same expression, indicating that they didn't know what Gehrman Sparrow's intention of throwing the coin was.

The only bodyguard who was originally guarding the gate frowned and thought about it, and said uncertainly:

"When he first came in, he took away, took someone else's glass of beer, and threw it to Kirchies.

"Is this the money for the glass of beer and the glass?"

The bar fell silent again. Although the boss and several bodyguards could not accept such an explanation, they inexplicably felt that this was quite in line with the style of the crazy adventurer Gehrman Sparrow.

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Another set of clothes was ruined, it's almost 9 pounds...Fortunately, this time the income is a lot of money...Well, I will re-fit another set tomorrow... After turning into another street, Klein stopped in his tracks and looked at it for a while. own state.

He was not in a hurry to return to the hotel where he was staying. First, according to the information provided by Mosona, the boss of the "New Loen Party", he found a policeman who was controlled by drugs, helped the gangsters to do many bad things, and even forged the plot to kill witnesses. Ling's method confirmed the crime of the other party, and then let "squirming hunger" enjoy the feast that really belonged to today.

After finishing this matter, Klein returned to the hotel in a carriage and entered the room.

After a little arrangement, he used the ritual to bring "squirming hunger" and the slender blood crystals above the gray mist.

Sitting at the top of the long bronze table, Klein picked up the gloves without hesitation and released the soul of the "Priest of Light".

This Sequence 5 powerhouse is an old man with a thin face, a refined temperament, and an easy-going manner. He wore a simple white clergyman's robe, and saluted the mysterious existence shrouded in gray mist, expressing his gratitude.

Klein nodded lightly as a response, and then directly embodied the pen and paper, and wrote the next divination statement:

"Potion formulas above Sequence 7 of the 'Sun' pathway."

Leaning against the back of the chair, he began to use the method of "dream divination" to channel spirits.

The gray world quickly changed. He saw the "Priest of Light" unfolding a piece of brown parchment in the study room full of sunlight, on which he copied a formula in the ancient Fusac language:

"Sequence 6, 'Notary'.

"Main ingredients: 1 root crystal of the tree of the elders, 5 tail feathers of the kitten bird.

"Auxiliary materials: 100ml of sap from the Radiant Qiling Tree, 1 Phnom Penh Sunflower, 1 White Edge Sunflower, 5 drops of water fern juice."

After the picture paused for a few seconds, water waves floated up, reconstructing a luxurious palace with golden statues everywhere.

In the hall, a man covered with pure light that made people dare not look directly said to the half-hundred old man below:

"This is the potion formula of the 'Priest of Light'. Remember, drive away the darkness and praise the sun."

The old man agreed excitedly, unfolding the old parchment in his hand:

"Sequence 5, 'Priest of Light'.

"Main materials: the red crown of the Dawn Rooster King, a piece of pure white glow stone.

"Auxiliary materials: 5 grams of rosemary, 7 drops of kumquat juice, 10 milliliters of rock water, 60 milliliters of the blood of the King of Rooster of Dawn.

"Ritual: In pure darkness, bury your whole body in ice that normally won't melt, and then take the potion."

The screen quickly disappeared, and there was no more redundant content.

Klein was not surprised by this. He knew very well that when it came to the realm of demigods, the Seven Great Churches often directly provided potions and rituals, and would not give formulas.

At this time, most of the figure of the "priest of light" had disappeared due to the forced psychic.

His painful expression then dimmed, his head was raised, his arms were spread out, and he made a gesture of embracing the sun.

"Praise the sun!" The "Priest of Light" closed his eyes and spoke reverently.

These were the last words he said, his spiritual body quickly disintegrated and faded, fell into gray mist, and disappeared completely.

A devout... Klein sighed and commented, then quickly recalled what he saw in his dream, and copied down the formula.

One of the main materials of "Notary" is the rhizome crystallization of the tree of elders... I remember that Miss "Justice"'s "Psychologist" potion needs the fruit of the tree of elders... It seems that "audience" and " It is really possible for the "sun" to be exchanged in high order... The difficulty of the "priest of light" ritual is for ordinary people to find ice that will not melt normally, but the little "sun" is different, the living body of "land abandoned by gods" It is possible to disappear in the pure darkness, so I have to find a way to avoid it... To drive away the darkness, praise the sun is an acting method? Klein thought for a while, and picked up the slender blood crystals precipitated from Kirchies' body.

He thought about it for a few seconds, and carefully wrote down the corresponding divination statement:

"Its history."

Holding the objects and paper, Klein silently recited the sentence again and entered the dreamland.

In the gray world, he saw the huge sailing ship "Death" with its two ends raised high, and saw Kirchies climb the ladder to the deck.

As soon as the "Apostle of Desire" stepped on his feet, a sticky black mist filled the cracks in the deck. It was full of depraved and evil smells, completely enveloping Gilchies, and the pollution corroded all the sparkles on his body. Aura items, including himself.

The mist shrunk rapidly and penetrated into Gilcies' chest, gradually turning red, as if stained with blood.

In the end, everything returned to normal, Gilchies knelt down on one knee, facing the deck and said:

"Your will is my will, great 'Death'!"

The picture shattered, and Klein opened his eyes.

He sat up straight, looked at the slender blood crystals, and murmured thoughtfully to himself:

"'Death' is alive?

"A sealed item with the characteristics of being alive?

"This crystal is the source of its control over the crew, and it is highly polluting. So, all magical items with insufficient personality will be corroded?"

PS: After looking at the monthly pass, there is not much difference, and it will be updated in the early morning!