Chapter 206: Didn't Wait

After getting on the deck, entering the cabin, and finding the room, Klein was about to speak, but Anderson Hood spoke first:

"No... If I were a passenger on this ship, I would definitely be very scared and nervous when I saw you, an adventurer who just offended the 'Undead King', come up, or ask the captain's mate to persuade you to change one ship, or change the ship by yourself, who knows, they are very calm."

This guy is very sharp, and has great insight on some detailed issues... Is this the real "conspirator"? Usually joking and optimistic, he actually grasped the situation calmly and made preparations... Klein took the key to open the door while considering whether there was really a problem with the ship.

At this moment, Anderson raised his hand and patted his face, and said with a dry smile:

"I see why!

"The time interval is too short, and the matter is only spread among some adventurers and pirates. Ordinary passengers and sailors on the ship have no idea about it at all. Moreover, the person who knows your appearance must be a well-informed guy, not ordinary. people."

Yo, I'll ask myself the answer... Did you know that time is life? Klein slandered and entered the first-class cabin.

It wasn't that he wanted to live comfortably, but that he had to take care of Anderson Hood to prevent the luck of the unluckiest hunter from bringing disaster to the passenger ship, so he let him book the first-class cabin.

Carrying the suitcase and walking to the door of the master bedroom, Klein pointed to the guest bedroom and the servant's room, and said to Anderson:

"Choose one yourself."

Anderson was stunned for two seconds, half opened his mouth and said:

"You are very skilled..."

Of course, I have a wealth of experience with hunters. If Danis was here, I would designate the servant's room... Klein didn't respond and entered the master bedroom.

At 1:30, the whistle sounded, and the passenger ship set sail on time.

After hanging up his coat, Klein walked out of the master bedroom in trousers, a shirt, and a vest. He came to the living room and looked at the sea horizon outside the window.

There are rippling blue waves, which spread inch by inch along the outline of Tuscat Island, undulating in the wind.

"It's impossible to observe the whole situation like this." Anderson leaned over and said with a smile, "You can only determine one side, and the 'Death' may come from the other side or from the front. The best way is to Climb the lookout, haha, there must be a crew there, but an experienced hunter or pirate has a hundred ways to deceive his senses!"

Klein turned around, looked at Anderson Hood expressionlessly and said:

"Quite right.

"I will leave this matter to you."

"Huh?" Anderson looked puzzled.

He came to his senses immediately, and asked in surprise:

"You have no other way to observe?"

How to lay a trap for the "Undead King" when there is no way to observe it?

"No." Klein nodded calmly, "We can only rely on you."

... Who gave you the courage to leave under the gaze of the "Undead King"? Anderson was speechless for a moment.

He muttered to himself, "Don't stop me, I'm going to jump ship",

While leaving the cabin, go straight to the bottom of the gazebo.

Theoretically speaking, "Undead King" Agaritu, or "Death", should have sensed my malice and sensed the danger from me. Then, will they come to attack? Will you believe that I am at this level, and there is no help, or suspect that some strong person who can interfere with the premonition of danger has intervened? Klein withdrew his gaze from the door, and once again looked out at the sea.

After a while, he suddenly felt something, quickly turned on his spiritual vision, and looked sideways.

The tall bone messenger drilled out from the surface of the floor, and the black flames in the eye sockets danced slightly.

It only showed its upper body, so it wasn't much taller than Klein. It looked at Klein at the same level, and handed out the letter paper it was holding.

Mr. Ards replied quickly this time... Klein nodded politely, and took the neatly folded paper.

When the Bone Messenger disintegrated and disappeared, he unfolded the letter paper in the sunlight outside the window:

"...glad you've been promoted, your travel experience was more interesting than I imagined.

"That sea area is indeed very dangerous. I vaguely remember that it may be related to the source of the cataclysm. As for why the ancient god of death has the breath left there, I am not very clear.

"I will remember your reminder. I will not enter that sea area until my memory is completely restored. The ravings of the 'True Creator' are not pleasant.

"I'm a little interested in the ring in the hands of Admiral Hell, but I've been entangled in a past event recently, and it may take some time before I can visit him..."

Seeing this, Klein couldn't help showing a smile on his face:

Write back to Mr. Ards next time and tell him that I have a way to lock the location of "Admiral of Hell" Ludwell. When he asks him to visit, he must bring me with him. Too bad, I haven't been divining the whereabouts of the murloc sleeve nails recently. I don't know if Ludwell has discovered it, and if he has already thrown it away... Well, after confirming that the "Death" will not chase after it, I will go to the gray mist for divination...

Moving his eyes, Klein continued to read:

"The ancient documents obtained from Katerina did mention the man-made God of Death. Simply put, the royal family of the Balam Empire in the past and now the senior leaders of the Spiritual Order suddenly came back to life from the 'hidden sage' and had a personality. Inspired by the example of the case, I hope to make the same situation happen to the god of death, which is only a concept at present.

"This is possible, because the extraordinary is immortal, and the fall of the god of death does not mean that the corresponding characteristics and authority are completely lost. They still exist, but they have returned to the concept and abstraction, and the state is like the earliest 'hidden sage'.

"From those documents, the corresponding research has not made any breakthroughs, but that was hundreds of years ago...

"The Sequence 4 potion corresponding to 'Seer' is called 'Crafting Mage'. Antigonus and the powerful members of the Zaratul family left a deep impression on me. Even though I have forgotten the details now, I can still recall it That feeling of being a little scared.

"I don't know exactly where you can get the formula and materials. Maybe you can consider switching to a similar path. In this regard, I have recalled that the one you can choose is the Sequence 4 'Mystic Mage' of the 'apprentice' path. Sequence 4 'Parasite' of the 'Thief' pathway, but I vaguely remember that these three pathways should be Sequence 3 to be interchangeable..."

Sure enough... The only hope left is "Magic Mirror" Arrods... Klein forced the corners of his mouth to show a smile.

After reading the reply, he took out a pen and paper, and scribbled down some of the content he had just thought up, and asked about the specific definition of "mythical creature" by the way.

He didn't rush to summon the messenger, put down the paper and pen, and prepared for the "Death" to appear, and then sent the letter with the content of asking for help. In this way, he used the "Sea God's Scepter" to support it for a while, Maybe we can wait until Mr. Ards travels through the spirit world to come to the rescue. At that time, the two of them will join forces, and there is hope to mention the "Death Call".

The reason why he didn't write it in advance is because the "demon" can sense danger and won't come again. Of course, Klein doesn't know whether the other party can detect the specific content of the current maliciousness.

After waiting patiently for several hours, Klein heard the sound of the door opening, turned around and saw Anderson walking in with a complicated expression, rubbing the side of his head.

"The 'Death' did not appear, we have now completely left the waters of Tuscat Island..."

The "Undead King" didn't even take revenge... Gehrman Sparrow is even more difficult than I imagined! Anderson sighed inwardly.

Klein nodded slightly regretfully, walked to the coat rack, took his coat and hat, and prepared to go to the restaurant.

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In a secret room, a red glove team is discussing the recently investigated case.

"Requiem Master" Soest pointed to the blackboard with a chalk and said:

"The demon killing this time has something in common with the assassination of Duke Negan in Backlund.

"First of all, a human skin with its own breath and aura appeared, which is something that was not seen in many demon-related incidents in the past.

"Secondly, there are more than one 'demons', and they take turns wearing human skins, carrying out normal activities, and covering up the evil behavior of their companions.

"In the end, they all seem to belong to the Beria family..."

At this time, Leonard in the corner seemed to be listening seriously, but because the captain mentioned Backlund in his mind, he couldn't help but think of the previous things.

After witnessing the complete destruction of the underground ruins, he was about to investigate the mysterious detective Sherlock Moriarty while he was free, and was about to start with the former landlord of the other party. As a result, the team received an urgent task and began to track down a The new serial murder case had to leave Backlund.

"Leonard, what do you think?" After Soster finished speaking, he called Leonard Mitchell to continue.

Leonard turned his head in a daze, glanced at the content on the blackboard, and quickly organized his words:

"I think this is not just a cover-up, it may also contain a need for a ritual, Captain Soest, you know, 'demons' have many rituals to desecrate evil."

"It makes sense." Soest motioned for the next player to speak.

Huh, fortunately, the old man taught me "Demonology" recently... Leonard heaved a sigh of relief, and began to listen carefully to his teammates' discussions.

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After two days of sailing, the passenger ship safely arrived at Oravi Island.

After checking into the hotel, Klein said to Anderson Hood:

"You wait for me here, that demigod doesn't like sudden visits from strangers."

He didn't want to expose the contact person of "Life School".

"I hope I can wait for him alive." Anderson smiled wryly and blessed himself.

The corner of Klein's mouth moved slightly, he gave up the rest of his words, and rode a carriage straight to the Church of San Draco in the Church of the Storm.

Not long after, he saw the extremely asymmetrical and ugly tall bell ringer Kano again in the small room of the magnificent clock tower.

After listening to Gehrman Sparrow's intentions, Kano, who was hunched over, nodded:

"I'll take you to Mr. Mr. Richaud, he has recovered from his injury and is not in his original place."

"Okay." Klein had just finished responding, when he suddenly remembered that Kano was a product of the human body of the "Mother Earth" church, so he asked, "Do you know Frank Lee?"...

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