Chapter 249 Sorry, I Have to Inconvenience You

Chapter 249 Sorry, I can only wrong you (please subscribe)

In the dark room, the third chapter of the magnificent "Attack, Aldous" was played on the newly produced phonograph of the East Continent.

The Saco wind instrument played the bottom tune, setting off the loud and passionate singing, which echoed in the room for a long time.

Old Jack sat on a recliner made of silver fir wood, looking at the parchment in his hand with a serious face.

From the criss-crossing lines on the paper and the simple words written in Aldous language, it can be vaguely recognized that it is a map.

And somewhere on this map, black ink clearly drew a small circle, and a name was written on it-Baskabiru Hotel.

"Wayne Loft... the 'key' is in his hands!"

"It seems that Alais made the right judgment. He is very low-key and cautious, but he is wary of the people around him..."

Old Jack sighed. He didn't know when Alais, who was devoted to the security of the city-state, became a calculating and calculating person.

In order to deal with Wayne, he still chose that girl as the entry point. He... he really had the heart to do it!

Is the origin of the disaster so important?

Beep...

At this time, a clock on the corner of the table rang, and the hour hand pointed to six o'clock.

"It's time."

Old Jack came back to his senses, reached out and pressed a button on the back of the clock, took out the minute hand from the pop-up dial, and then he took the minute hand in his hand and silently recited a difficult Gonzalez language.

"Lilith, Reese..."

(Disaster, death... with you!)

The murmur sounded inexplicably, and the weird tone instantly covered the song played by the phonograph, and even dispelled other sounds.

Until the only thing left in the room was the strange murmur, Old Jack casually dropped the minute hand made of special materials.

Ding!

The minute hand fell and stuck into the wooden floor.

Then, the murmur gradually became louder, as if the owner of the voice was approaching, accompanied by the sound of tapping footsteps when walking.

Creak.

The door opened?

No,

It was not the door, but the unchanged nothingness above the minute hand, the space folded, as if a door was opened.

Then, under Old Jack's calm eyes, a tall figure walked out of thin air.

"Oh Jack, long time no see."

The tall figure was wearing a dark green dress with a burgundy shirt inside, and his figure was slender and upright. His long black hair was slightly curled and scattered on his shoulders, with thick black eyebrows, silver-gray eyes, high nose wings, plump lips and fair skin, making his whole face handsome and tough.

"Long time no see, Ubley."

The tall young man waved and took back the minute hand of the clock and looked at it, saying with interest: "'Romero's Overturned Clock'? It's really a rare taboo with spatial ability."

"Silence, do you want to trigger its out-of-control?"

Old Jack stood up and snatched the minute hand from him, put it back into the clock, covered the dial, and then adjusted the time of the clock according to the time of the watch.

"Why are you so nervous? Didn't Ales tell you how to remove the out-of-control?"

"Unless you want to try the taste of being cut by the gap in space, you can continue."

"Forget it, forget it, just a joke. Hmm? Attack of the Olds?"

Hearing the singing in the room, Ubley glanced around and his eyes fell on the brand new phonograph in the corner. He walked over and touched it, and asked curiously:

"What is this? It can actually make a sound?"

"A new product of the Dickinson family, the phonograph." Old Jack put the clock in place and said casually.

"Dickinson? The one in the East Continent that claims to be the 'last alchemy family in the God-Forbidden Era'?"

"Yes!"

After receiving a positive answer, Ubly nodded and said nothing more, but fiddled with the phonograph, trying to find the switch to turn off the sound.

"Hey? How to turn it off..."

Click!

Zizizizizi...

A crisp sound rang out, and Ubly looked at the metal speaker that had just been broken in his hand, his face froze, "Um, old Jack, this thing is not cheap, right?"

"Huh?"

Old Jack looked back, veins popped on his forehead, and gritted his teeth and said, "Ubly, you bastard!"

"Sorry sorry..."

Ubly tried to put the speaker back in a hurry, but perhaps he used too much force, and the broken end of the speaker was inserted into the phonograph, accompanied by a crackling electric spark, and the whole machine broke into pieces.

"..."

After a short silence, Old Jack stretched out his hand and said faintly: "Five thousand gold pounds."

"Five thousand? Damn it, why don't you rob the Dickinson family? What kind of rubbish is so expensive at five thousand gold pounds?"

Ubly threw away the metal fragments in his hand with a curse. He didn't want to pay, but after seeing the cold eyes of Old Jack, he had to choose to take out his wallet...

"Dickinson family, the bastard, I must rob them next time I go to the East Continent!"

"Okay, sit down and wait."

After receiving the gold pounds, Old Jack's expression eased a little, and he lay back on the recliner and swayed.

"I almost forgot, what is the mission this time?"

Ubly sat next to him with a look of pain on his face, and asked: "That bastard Ales refused to tell me anything."

"Old rival."

"Huh? Is it still the Glory Society?"

"No."

Old Jack picked up the parchment and took a look at it, frowning slightly. Did the target find the "key"?

"Then I understand, it's the boy who ruined Alais's plan last time in Custer City State?"

"It's him."

Old Jack, who was observing the vague light spots looming on the parchment, replied, took out a quill from the space ring, and wrote Wayne Love where the name of Bascabiru Hotel was written. special name.

After doing this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The young wizard was more cautious than expected. He noticed the abnormality of the "key" so quickly and took the initiative to destroy it.

But that's okay, he didn't like Alais' plan in the first place.

"I am very impressed by him. He is an official wizard of the Ghost School. I saw him in the newspaper a few days ago. His strength has improved a lot than before."

Ubli didn't notice anything strange about Old Jack, and with a smirk on his face, he asked: "What are Alais going to do this time? Do you want to activate the girl's source of disaster like last time?"

"That shouldn't be the case, right? I remember that the boy has a contract with her. Activating the origin of the disaster means that his strength will reach a terrifying level. With Alais's insidiousness, he cannot make the same mistake again."

"So, any other plans?"

"Quiet!" Old Jack, who was a little impatient after being bombarded by his words, glared at him. "Stay here for two days. When Alais gets here, you will understand."

"Ah? Two more days? Then why did you call me so early?"

Ubli said in a slightly complaining tone: "If I had known this, I wouldn't have come here. It would be great to be at home with the lovely Sanna and the sexy Snyder..."

"If you have any objections, please go to Alais." Old Jack snorted: "Shut up now and stay here honestly!"

"Just look for me, I... hmm?"

Ubli suddenly thought of something, "Old Jack, I remember you said last time that you contacted someone from the Desire Sect a week ago?"

"That's right," Old Jack squinted at him, "You want to go find Mitra?"

"Mitra? Is she the favored one from the Desire Sect?" Ubli's eyes lit up, and the expression on his face instantly turned into flattery, and he asked in a flattering manner: "Then is she here now? I want to find her. "

"Not here!"

"I don't believe it, she must be here, don't lie to me!"

"hehe……"

"If you don't tell me, I'll find it myself."

With that said, Ubli stepped to the door, turned his head and blinked at the astonished old Jack, "If Alais asks, just say I'm honest."

"you!?"

"Bye-Bye."

Without giving Old Jack a chance to speak, Ubli pushed open the door and ran out.

"Don't forget, old Jack..."

Old Jack was stunned. This bastard was still so unreliable, and he didn't know where Alais found the monster.

After thinking about it, he stood up and closed the door. He looked at the fragments of the gramophone scattered on the ground, with a hint of pain on his face.

"I just bought it..."

While Old Jack and Ubli were pulling each other, Mitra, who was located in the central area of ​​Alexey Island, was also making her own preparations.

If the young wizard wants to deal with Alais, he must collect as much information as possible.

Then she can't treat herself as a marginalized person like she did in Custer City State, she must be deeply involved in the entire plan.

But with the caution of Alais and Old Jack, she couldn't behave any differently than before.

Therefore, the best way is to increase her own value and let Alais and the others take the initiative to involve her in order to obtain more information.

The method...

Mitra changed her clothes, looked at herself in the mirror, showed an aristocratic implicit smile, and couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Honattan Kirkland, for the sake of the master's greatness, I have to wrong you."

After a while, a gorgeously decorated carriage sped out from the center of the city-state and stopped at the door of this high-rise building. Honatan, who was dressed in a full dress, arranged his clothes and stood beside the carriage, staring at the door with bright eyes.

Da da……

The crisp sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the floor came from far away, and soon, Mitra's figure slowly walked out.

"Ms. Mitra, your knight Honatan Kirkland welcomes you." Honatan just glanced at him, and his eyes shone with a light called happiness.

She is really a perfect woman with impeccable appearance, figure, temperament and manners. Only such a person is worthy of him, the pirate captain of the Black Pearl!

"knight?"

Mitra wore a purple low-cut long dress. The tight design showed off her proud figure. She was holding a small handbag in her hand, looking beautiful and generous.

She looked at Honatan, who was using aristocratic etiquette, and smiled, "Mr. Honatan, if the 'Emperor of the Sea' sees you like this, I'm afraid his jaw will drop."

"The captain won't care about this." Honatan raised his head, walked to the car, stretched out his hand to signal: "Ms. Mitra, please get in the car, the fight is about to begin."

"As you wish, my knight."

Mitra glanced around, and after seeing that the people around her had fled, she knew that Mr. Honattan was not as graceful as he appeared now.

In fact, since she started living here, all the neighboring campsites have emptied out overnight.

The bodies of some pirate groups or extraordinary nobles who were unwilling to move to other places were also found the next day.

As for who did it, Mitra knew it well.

The bloodthirstiness of "Killer" Jonathan Kirkland would only be restrained when facing her. At other times, he was just like "One-Eye" and "Pretty Hands", the dictator of Alexei Island.

The two got on the car one after the other, and the driver waved the whip, making a snapping sound.

The four red horses in front stepped forward, pulling the carriage painted with special paint in bright red behind them, and ran towards the Black Pearl station in the center of the city-state.

…

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In the theater space.

Wei En easily imprinted the Fear Howl spell that fused the Death Origin Rune on the back of the ghost's head. This was the tenth rune pattern on the ghost's forehead.

During the mechanical undead promotion experiment before, he deliberately found the relevant spells of the four major systems from the exchange list, and took into account the spell attacks on the origin, soul and spiritual level.

The undead spell system is Bone Prison and Fear Howl.

The elemental spell system is mental shock and frost shock.

The mechanical puppet system's attack means in the wizard stage are mostly mechanical puppets. Several commonly used spells have been learned before, so he has not exchanged them for the time being.

Similarly, the flesh and blood strengthening system is the same, and a pattern space is reserved for the red ghost's forehead.

"I hope that the soul howl after integrating the origin of the god of death this time will have a good effect..."

[You successfully imprinted the rune of fear howl (death), learned fear howl (death), level 1. Evaluation: This is the sound that Olanar likes to hear the most... Special rewards: survival points +10, toughness level +3, spirit level +3. ]

[Note 1: Fear howl (death) level 1, spirit consumption 1000, effect: the recipient will be under the gaze of the god of death Olanar. ]

[Note 2: Enemies with a spirit level lower than 100% of yours will fall into fear under that gaze, and will have negative emotions such as despair and panic. The duration depends on the spiritual strength of the recipient. ]

[Note 3: For every level of Howl of Fear (Death), the consumption of mental power is reduced by 10%, and the mental level judgment standard is increased by 20%. ]

[Note 4: Please do not use this spell on those who do not have extraordinary powers, otherwise you will see the birth of bloody fireworks! ]

"Hiss!"

Wayne took a breath of cold air, the gaze of the Death God Olanel? !

Although this is just a spell effect, it is estimated that being stared at by such an ancient god, even if they are out of the influence of the spell, their fighting spirit will probably be reduced to the extreme.

The random effect added by this spell is too perverted, right?

Wayne glanced at the panel, and his mouth moved slightly. It was indeed the style of the panel.

The more powerful the spell effect, the more survival points are required to upgrade, and this time the Howl of Fear is upgraded from level 1 to level 2. It actually takes 100...

Such a growth rate is catching up with the Heart of Flesh and Blood and the Transformation of the Undead!

However, when thinking of the effect of releasing this spell against the enemy later, Wayne smiled again.

Although he hadn't found any spells for the flesh and blood strengthening system, the Howl of Fear spell did give him some surprises, which increased his chances of winning against Alais.

Thinking of this, Wayne didn't hesitate and chose to add points directly.

Howl of Fear (Death) Level 1 (1/100)... (100/100).

[Howl of Fear (Death) Level 1 (100/100), do you want to upgrade? ]

[Upgrade. ]

[...]

[Congratulations, your skill: Howl of Fear (Death) Level 3 is upgraded to Level 4. Effect: The recipient will be watched by the Death God Olanar. ]

After upgrading the spell, Wayne turned off the panel and muttered to himself: "It would be great if the effect of each spell after fusion was this strong."

Such a thing is just a thought...

The spells he is learning now, after integrating the Death God's origin, have already made his combat power far beyond the limit of the wizard level.

If all spells were like the Heart of Flesh and Blood, he couldn't imagine how strong he would be now.

Killing legends with wizard-level skills?

Not impossible.

Thinking of this, Wayne looked up at the clock next to him. Six thirty?

Oh, Tina is going to sleep.

Wayne packed up the studio, took out the golden key and left the theater space, returning to the hotel room in the shop area.

As soon as he returned to the gorgeously decorated room, he saw Tina sitting on a chair, staring at the clown doll opposite.

"What's this? What's wrong?"

"Tina, ugly." The little white-haired man pointed at the clown doll, "Not well behaved!"

"Oh?"

Wayne looked at the motionless clown in confusion, and soon found his abnormality, frowning and said: "Mr. Leonard, are you interested in that sailboat model?"

Behind the chair where the clown was sitting, the three-masted sailboat model bought from the ship repair shop had been split into two parts, and the part with the spear-shaped figurehead had even turned into several scattered fragments.

Hearing his words, the clown doll turned its head and took a look, stretched out its furry hand and grabbed one of the fragments and said, "There's something strange."

In order to break the model of the sailboat, he was almost tortured to death by the little white hair in the disaster world.

If he hadn't discovered something, he wouldn't have taken the initiative to be tortured.

Wayne walked over, took the fragment, and looked at it carefully.

On the inner side of the bow deck made of kage metal, several twisted lines can be vaguely seen, and there is a black spot with more than a dozen fine lines entangled.

"Rune array?"

"Hehe... it's a disaster!"

"Hmm?" Wayne frowned, "A rune array with the source of disaster?"

"It's not that simple. It's a array created by Tina that can release the source of disaster," the clown doll grinned, "In the Third Age, the Disaster Cult liked to set up similar arrays everywhere."

"Release the source of disaster? Disaster Cult?"

Wayne can now be sure that this sailboat model was placed by Ales in the Jimenez Repair Shop.

The target is - Tina?

Wayne looked at the little white-haired girl sitting quietly beside him. Is the target her?

If so, it seems that the former director must know something, otherwise he would not have predicted that Tina would ask to buy the sailboat model.

"I know, you go back to the theater space first."

Thinking of this, Wayne signaled the clown doll to take Tina back to the theater.

"Hehe... Are you worried?"

"Somewhat."

The clown doll grinned, "Abyss creatures at night?"

"Not for now."

Wayne didn't want to say more, and waved his hand to signal: "Go back first, I have other things to do."

"I know, I know... The big bastard is the same as the little bastard, they are all bastards... You should be careful, the bastards from the Disaster Cult haven't appeared for a long time."

As he said that, the clown doll took the initiative to jump onto Tina's back and disappeared in an instant.

Disaster Cult...

Wayne's eyes suddenly turned cold, Alais still deserved to die!

He thought that after the battle with Caster, the other party would focus on him first, but he didn't expect that he was still going to attack Tina first.

"Then give it a try!"

Thinking of this, Wayne looked at the red moon hanging in the night sky outside the window, and after thinking for a few seconds, he asked the red ghost to cast the illusion.

This time he did not transform into Marco's appearance, but into the appearance of a pirate he had seen when he was visiting the trading area during the day.

The next second, a strong and ferocious pirate appeared in the room.

He looked at the mirror beside him for a few times, "I need another set of pirate clothes."

Wei En looked at the pirates carrying the dawn lanterns passing by the window from time to time, flashed away, found a hapless guy and knocked him out, took off his coat and pants and put them on.

Tsk, really don't pay attention to hygiene.

Wei En looked at the pirate who fainted in the alley and left with a pout.

It seems that I have to find a clothing store to buy some different clothes tomorrow...

"Have you heard? Today, Lord One-Eye opened the arena, and all the famous people in the city-state have gone there."

"My boss, Esther, has already entered the arena, haha..."

"You are not from Black Pearl, and you will just watch from the outside if you go there. What's there to be happy about?"

"It's much better than your captain not even having the qualifications to enter the arena!"

"Asshole, you are looking for death!"

Warrior?

Wei En carried the dawn lantern and walked through the trading area, and heard the voices of the pirates around him.

I remember that the "Killer" Jonathan Kirkland invited Mitra to watch the gladiatorial fight prepared by "One-Eye" Edorad Walls.

There were also the two unlucky guys who were forced to fight, and the ruling-level deep-sea mutants who were their opponents.

"I don't know if Lady 'Pretty Hands' Flanda Canero will show up today. She is so beautiful!"

"Hehe, why don't you try to be favored by her?"

"Forget it, forget it, leave such opportunities to those good-looking men..."

It's really the same as Ronan said, "One-Eye" likes to arrange gladiatorial fights, "Pretty Hands" is keen on playing with good-looking men, and "Killer"...

He seems to no longer like killing, but focuses all his attention on Mitra.

Thinking of this, Wayne's mouth grinned. These three captains from the Black Pearl, at least in terms of hobbies, are very pirate-like.

"What are you laughing at? Do you look down on our 'Devil' pirate group?"

Wai En was stunned, looking at the three pirates who suddenly stopped him, and asked in surprise: "Me?"

"Of course it's you!"

The pirates showed a grim smile on their faces, slowly surrounded him, and put their hands on his shoulders, "Come on, go to the port with that bastard just now!"

"Really?"

Wai En looked at the hand on his shoulder and laughed.

"It just so happens that I also want to go outside the city-state..."

PS: I decided to update around 12 o'clock. Try it this way first, and change it back if it doesn't work.