Klein didn't answer whether it was right or wrong, stopped walking towards the bedroom, and said flatly:

"That's the problem. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, Daniz happily responded, emphasizing that he had never admitted it.

Klein nodded slightly:

"I'll clarify it to your captain. ”

Clarify...... Daniz was stunned at first, then half-mouthed, his expression distorted.

He is also a well-informed person, no longer justifying and refuting, and 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, all right!" said Daniz, hurrying to agree.

Seeing that Gelman Sparrow turned around and walked to the bedroom door, he couldn't help but blurt out again:

"You're not going to ask the captain for clarification, are you?"

Crane twisted the handle and replied expressionlessly:

"Listen well. ”

With that, he pushed the door open and closed the door with his backhand before the corners of his mouth opened.

............

After breakfast the next day, Crane changed into wide-legged pants, a thick brown jacket, and a cap, and went out in a different way, leaving Danitz alone in the room guarding the radio receiver.

Along the way, Klein changed his appearance again, becoming more and more like an indigenous.

He found a special store, bought gloves made of linen, a shroud, and a body bag, and then based on the characteristics of his surroundings as he browsed the prayer screen, he found the bridge hole and the girl who died in the mud in the corner.

It was still winter, the weather was not hot, and the corpse had not yet shown obvious signs of decay, but the festering skin and foul smell still made Crane instinctively a little nauseous.

- He didn't come immediately last night to bury the girl who wanted to live like a human being, because due to recent events, the night in Baiam was very tightly controlled, and the cemetery was not open until dawn.

Pulling out a metal vial, Crane poured some "Kragg's oil" into his hand and rubbed it on the tip of his nose.

The choking sensation invaded his mind, and the smell of mint mixed with disinfectant filled his sense of smell, making him sober as if he had just fallen into a sea of floating ice, unaffected by the smell of other things.

Stuffing back into the metal vial, Crane put on his gloves and took a few steps forward, crouching down next to the female corpse.

He unfolded the shroud, drawing the other into the body little by little, and then gently packed the body into the body bag.

Carrying his bag on his back, he deliberately passed through the busiest streets of Byam until he reached the outskirts of the city, and climbed halfway up the seaside mountain along a narrow road that was impassable for horse-drawn carriages.

There is a cemetery dedicated to the Church of the Storm and the Doge's House for the local Aborigines.

The necropolis of the Rune, Intius, Fenerport and other outsiders who came here to do business, adventure, and settle here are on the other side of Baiam, with the woods in the background, flat and soothing.

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

"How do you want to bury him?" said the grave keeper, pointing to the body bag, "If you want to be free, you have to wait a few days, wait for a certain number of corpses in the morgue, and then burn them together and bury them in the same grave pit, of course, there will be priests to appease the souls of the deceased in advance, 5 Sul, he will have his own urn and a lattice, 2 pounds, the urn plus the cemetery plus the stele, if you don't want to be cremated, you need a coffin, you can go there to pick it, different wood has different prices." ”

Klein thought for a moment, took out the 5 Sol bill, and handed it over.

"What's the name?" asked the grave keeper, counting the bills, picking up the dipping pen.

He doesn't actually know how to write words, but he just has to draw symbols to help him remember.

Klein paused for a second and said:

"Budi. ”

"Budi ......," the grave keeper repeated in a low voice, drawing a symbol.

Without looking up, he continued:

"She can have an epitaph on the lattice. ”

Budi is a typical female name of the native Rorsted Islands, so the grave keeper no longer misunderstands the gender.

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

"She's a person. ”

"She's a person? what a strange epitaph...... "The grave keeper muttered quietly, "Is there a picture? I know you don't." ”

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

It was a portrait made by Klein with the help of a ritual, a perfect recreation of the girl's appearance before her illness, and in order not to be suspected, he used the corresponding paper and a certain technique to make the portrait look like a real photograph.

The grave keeper was slightly surprised, but did not say much, and quickly took the materials and carried the body bag with Klein to the hut where the priest lived.

When the requiem, burning, packing the ashes, pasting photos, and carving the epitaph were all over, Crane took a deep look and turned to leave the cemetery.

As he descended the mountain road, he saw the whole of Byam:

The sea is pale blue and almost green, as far as the eye can see, the sails of the harbor are stacked, the chimneys are towering, the streets are crisscrossed, people come and go, the surrounding manors are dense, the plants are numerous, the road is wide in the distance, and the railroad tracks are straight...... This is like a beautiful oil painting by a master, full of vigor and indescribable vitality.

............

At the top of the bell tower attached to the Church of the Waves, Storm Church Cardinal and Senior Deacon of the "Substitute Punisher" Ion Courtman stands on the edge, looking out over the soothing sea and the mountains that stretch along the coastline beyond.

- Byam's pollution level is quite low, because the mining, smelting, and other industries are in other cities on the island, where the backbone is the spice trade, brothels and casinos, the gathering and transit of goods, and there is no formed industry, and the heating coal is used for a few days due to the suitable temperature.

As soon as Aquaman "Aquaman" retracted his gaze, he saw a "substitute" running up the spiraling staircase.

"Lord Courtman, there's new information. The "substitute" punched his left chest with a right fist.

"What?" asked the muscly Ian Cottman, turning around.

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

"Messages from within the rebels, they got a response from Cavitovis and are shaping new statues. ”

"New statue?" said Ion Courtman, unfolding the note and skimming it quickly.

He immediately looked sideways at the interior of the Blue Mountain Island, where the jungle was like a sea, and muttered:

"Look for places where there are anomalies in the waters of the archipelago. ”

He was sure of one thing from this information, that is, the mysterious person who took away the legacy of Kavituwa did not leave the waters of the Rorsted Islands, which can be accurately judged from the fact that the other party can disguise Kavituwa to respond to the believers.

At the same time, Ion Cotman is well aware that the extraordinary properties left behind by the utterly insane Cavitova before his death, whether or not they form real objects, are bound to have serious negative effects, which will inevitably lead to anomalies in the surrounding area.

And he believed that it would not be easy for the mysterious man to find the right way to seal.

Even if you find it, you will be uncontrollable when you respond to the prayer, and the problem will be exposed.

That's the clue!

"Yes, Lord Courtman, the storm is with you!" the "substitute" saluted again.

............

Entering the city of Byam, Crane took advantage of the fact that no one was looking, disarmed the Facelings, and returned to the Blue 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 solemn expression.

"Catch?" Crane asked in a low voice.

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

This is straight after the "steel" Maivitty!

This caused him to dare not go out to drink, so he could only stay in the room honestly and listen to the signal.

This rate of appreciation is really exciting...... Klein didn't know what expression to deal with for a while, so he could only say without expression:

"This is just the beginning.

"Mr. Ten Thousand Pounds. ”

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

All those things were done by Gelman Sparrow, why did you increase my bounty?Raised by those bitches in the Storm Church Kingdom military!He shook his head with a forced smile, his facial muscles twisted slightly.

Crane held back a smile, ignored him, and went back to the bedroom, ready to catch up on sleep.

At this moment, he saw a letter suddenly appear, fall from mid-air, and fall right in front of him.

Crane raised his right hand and grabbed the letter.

The messenger didn't even show his face this time, so he left and left? Klein snorted, opened the letter and read it:

“...... There are two ways to obtain a messenger, one is to think of an accurate description, perform a ritual, summon the corresponding spirit creature, and sign a necromantic contract with it, and the other is to go directly to the spirit world, find the messenger you want to get, and after obtaining its consent, sign a contract with it, and record the precise description language for later use.

"The first method is relatively simple, but it is quite dangerous, because it may be a powerful spirit creature or a strange evil spirit, and you can't be completely sure what will be attracted with each summon, and this is a risk that divination cannot avoid in advance.

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

"Unless you're a traveler, I don't recommend the second method, the first one I can provide some tried and tested 'descriptions', as long as the process is accurate, the danger level is quite low, but it may not be satisfactory to you, and in addition, the contract requires the use of the power of the necromantic realm, which you can provide with my bronze whistle.

The format includes the following paragraphs......

"Of course, if you don't mind, I can give you a courier and have it make a contract with you......"

No wonder the messenger didn't even dare to show his face...... Klein thought to himself.

Considering that he took a messenger as a guard, but unfortunately was killed by Mr. A, which led to the fact that the later messenger became more and more rude to him, he first declined the kindness in his heart.

"The first or the second? The first is easy to get out of the way, and you might be beaten up on the spot by the summoned reserve courier...... The commonly used descriptions are not special enough, and the ability of the messenger is worrying...... The second is that I am not afraid of getting lost, I can go directly to the gray mist, and I can use the 'Seagod Scepter' in the spirit state, and the spirit creatures are not afraid of being drained of blood, well, I have to do it outside the archipelago, otherwise I will be troubled by the sound of prayers. Klein quickly made up his mind.

PS: It's the end of the month, ask for a monthly pass~