"As long as you are sure of your whereabouts, you can get 1,000 pounds! This is the first time I have encountered such a commission!" Daniz rubbed his hands together with a little excitement on the road outside the Fragrant Leaf Bar, and struck the human-tall iron black gas lamp pole with his fist, as if he wanted to walk around the city at once and find the red-haired woman named Elaine.

£1,000 was not a small amount for him, and it was enough to add another property to his property in Byam, but not in the most prosperous and valuable neighbourhoods.

The elven flying carpet he got earlier was estimated at two or three thousand pounds, and this was the harvest against dangerous guys such as "Steel" Mavity and "Scarlet Thorn" Huntley, and it was not comparable to the easy and simple search mission.

Crane, who was walking in front of him, took the spell material wrapped in newspaper and cost him a full 15 pounds, slowed his pace slightly, glanced at Daniz, and said expressionlessly:

"5500 pounds. ”

...... Daniz's excitement froze on his face.

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

No one else needs to fight him, after recognizing his identity, report it directly to the military, church, and police station, and it is possible to get a bounty of more than 1,000 pounds, after all, he is already a big pirate worth 5,500 pounds.

When he went to find the red-haired Elaine, it was equivalent to a graceful and good-looking lady entering the "Red Theater" for entertainment.

Dog...... Excrement...... Daniz spat out a word with a hideous face, and the middle pronunciation dragged on for an extremely long time.

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

Crane poured cold water on Daniz and resumed his normal walking speed and pondered how to find the red-haired Elaine.

The lack of media and necessary information made it difficult for him to use the means of divination, and he had to consider other options.

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

"I'm 'Goddess of the Sea' Kavituwa now, my followers are all over Baiam, all over the Blue Mountains Island, I do a broadcast, no, an oracle for all the believers, and they can help me find the red-haired Elaine...... But wouldn't that seem too impersonal, for the sake of £1,000, God would also save face......

"If I were a real 'god of the sea', I wouldn't care about that, but I'm playing Kavituva and I have to try to maintain the dignity of the gods.

"When Kavituis was on the verge of collapse and desperately needed to find Latisia and her men, he did not make an oracle broadcast, but only gave orders to some of the believers in the middle and upper ranks...... I can change its commandments, as part of a reshaping of the image, but not too low-end...... Well, this should also be a requirement for real playing.

"It is difficult to organize an investigation quickly by simply giving oracles to Carat, Edmonton and others, and they will inevitably magnify the severity of the problem and make the matter very big, and it will be difficult to deal with it in the future.

"There is another way, throw the radio receiver on the gray fog again, and try to contact the magic mirror Arrodus in a few days to inquire about the whereabouts of the red-haired Elaine, this matter must be careful, prepared in advance, and determined by divination, and not receive a strange telegram from the 'True Creator' or the 'Original Witch', then even if you only look at it, it will probably be really crazy. ”

Klein quickly had an idea and boarded a cab parked at the corner of the street, followed by Daniz with his cap.

Back at the Blue Wind Hotel, Klein took off his hat and coat as he said to Daniz:

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

"She shouldn't know, otherwise I wouldn't have failed to know this red-haired Elaine. Daniz laughed, "I don't know who is looking for her, and she is willing to pay 1,000 pounds." ”

His mind wandered, and he remembered a love story comparable to that of Russell the Great.

Klein glanced at him and casually mentioned:

"I'm listening tonight. ”

"Are you listening?" said Daniz, suspecting he had misheard.

"Yes. Crane nodded.

Gelman Sparrow was so tired when he saw me, and this guy was a little crazy, but he was still a good guy at nature, and when he was in Bansey Harbor, he decided to take the risk to save people for reasons that didn't mean anything...... Daniz sighed to himself.

With the radio receiver and the corresponding items in hand, Crane entered the bedroom, locked the door, and threw them into the gray mist with a sacrificial ritual.

After doing all this, he did not rush to leave the majestic palace, beckoned the "Poseidon Scepter" to fly out of the clutter, browsed the different prayers made by different people, and accumulated thousands of experiences.

In the process, he responds from time to time, like a child who still has a great sense of novelty in toys.

Just as Klein's browsing was coming to an end, a ripple circle of light appeared next to the "Fool's" seat.

Someone is praying to me, to the "fool" and not to the "god of the sea...... Crane raised an eyebrow, spreading spirituality, browsing the scenes contained within the aperture.

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

Port Enmat, a room with closed curtains.

Dressed in a black classical robe, Ed Sheeran endured the impulse in his heart and said to Denis, a young and sweet girl in front of him:

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

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

"What do you want to ask before that?"

Ed Sheeran is a liar, and what he is best at is to set up a cult to cheat money and sex, and then run away decisively before it grows in scale and is noticed by the police department.

This time, he came from Beckland, disguised himself as the "fool's" family member that many gangsters in the capital region were looking for, and initially developed a group of believers in the target group.

He falsely claimed that the "Fool" was the embodiment of the "Lord of the Storm" and would come at the end of the day to save the believers, which was a secret that could not be widely publicized and could only be spread in secret, otherwise it would attract the attention of other gods in other churches, and only those who were chosen could believe in the "Fool" in advance and be the first to be saved.

In order to be more convincing, he spent a lot of money on paper with the honorific name of "Fool" written on it while he was in Beckland.

His assessment of the content on the paper was:

"It looks like the real thing. ”

Denise asked, a little daunted and a little expectant:

"Your Excellency, why don't we get a response when we recite the names of the gods?

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

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

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

"When you've done all that, you'll be able to recite the true name of the deity and get a response, just like me. ”

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

It was the Hermetic language for sacrifice.

- In order to succeed in the scam, Ed Sheeran has acquired a lot of religious knowledge, and even went to the university to eavesdrop on the lectures of the archaeology department of the history department.

He grasped the paper and, in front of Denise, proudly read out the Hermes he had just written:

"Fools who do not belong to this age,

"The mysterious lord above the gray mist,

"The King of Yellow and Black who rules good fortune. ”

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

"I felt the favor of the gods. ”

At that moment, a silvery bolt of lightning fell out of thin air and struck Edshiran's head.

With a bang, the tiny electric snake on his body scurried around, and he fell to the ground in the "favor of the gods", his body quickly blackened, and his muscles twitched violently.

After a few seconds, he stopped all movement, including breathing, at Denis's exclamation of "Lord Edhillan is indeed a god's favorite".

Denise finally sensed something was wrong, stepped forward cautiously, lifted her skirt and crouched, and put her finger on the tip of Ed Sheeran's nose.

He, he's dead...... He's dead!!!

Frightened, she burst into tears and stumbled out of the room and headed straight for the nearby police station.

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

Above the gray mist, Crane silently withdrew the "Seagod Scepter".

How dare you use my name to defraud money and defile women...... The corners of his mouth twitched, and he wanted to give the guy named Ed Sheran another lightning bolt.

It's called whipping.

This kind of case will inevitably be transferred to the corresponding Extraordinary Squad, and I don't know if it will be the "Night Watchman" or the "Substitute Punisher" and the "Machine Heart" to deal with it...... Foolish's reputation as a "fool" is not small in Beckland, and I may have a file in the official organization, well, maybe they will gather all the situation and hand it over to the "Red Glove" or similar "Red Glove" team...... Crane's identity and insight as a former night watchman pondered possible future developments.

However, he quickly put the matter behind him, because he could not be found in any way.

Crane tosses the "Poseidon Staff" back into the clutter pile, ready to return to the real world.

Suddenly, among those crimson stars that were quietly suspended in the endless gray mist, one suddenly shone brightened, spreading out a light like water!

It expands and contracts, shrinks and expands, and is unusually conspicuous.

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

It's been a busy day...... Who could it be? someone like Miss Justice, Mr. Hanged Man, Little Sun, who relied on certain objects to associate with the gray fog? Klein thoughtfully spread his spirituality, not responding, just browsing.

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