On the Future, Frank Lee rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, shook off his pen, and wrote with a smile on his face:

"My dear friend Gelman Sparrow, I have good news for you, I have succeeded in cultivating a new mushroom using the flesh and blood of the 'Bishop of the Rose', which can reproduce as long as there are fish, so that we no longer have to worry about sailing too long to eat the mushroom, and besides, it is crossed with beef, and it tastes amazing!

"The only flaw is that it can't fish on its own, and someone has to help, but I guess it's not too much of a problem, after all, Nina said that it wouldn't pollute the ocean, well, as if she was right. ◢ With * dream ◢ small * say Щщш.

"I sent you some sun-dried mushrooms, just give water and fish, they will immediately become normal and reproduce on their own, I hope you will like my gift......"

After a bunch of chatter, Frank folded the letterhead, put it in an envelope, stuffed three sun-dried mushrooms by the way, and then applied glue to complete the seal.

After doing all this, he took out the sticky note given by Crane, and according to the description above, carefully prepared for the ceremony of summoning the messenger.

This was not complicated for Frank, and it didn't take long for him to set up the altar and create a spiritual wall.

Finally, he solemnly placed a gold rune coin in front of the candle.

Lighting the candle and chanting the incantation, he stared intently at the flame as it swelled and stepped out of a headless lady with four heads.

Frank was startled at first, then looked feverishly at Renette Tinicole's four bright-looking, blond-haired and red-eyed heads, and murmured:

"How did you do that?

"Why is it exactly the same?

"If you plant it in the soil, will it grow more?"

The four heads that Renette Tinicol held in her hands turned their eyes to look at different places, and finally fell on Frank Lee's face.

Suddenly, all the dirt in the room in various containers flew out and piled up in front of Frank.

Frank floated to his feet, rolled in mid-air with a stunned expression, and planted himself in the pile of dirt with his head and feet.

His legs were constantly struggling outside, but he couldn't pull them out for a while.

Two of Renette Tinnicole's four heads stretched forward, biting down on the envelope and the gold coin, respectively.

When she disappeared completely, Frank Lee finally found the best point of strength, and in one fell out of the dirt, he fell to the floor.

"That's amazing...... Frank sighed in fear, then wiped the dirt from his mouth and face into his mouth, chewed it carefully for a while, and whispered to himself, "It's a little sour......

At this time, the "Star Admiral" Gardelia, who had not long completed the sacrifice in the captain's room, seemed to be aware, and her dark purple eyes subconsciously looked at the location of Frank Lee's room, and vaguely saw an illusory doll with rough handiwork.

This doll doesn't have a head!

The picture flashed, and Gardelia's eyes closed instantly, and there was a burning pain inside, and two lines of tears flowed uncontrollably.

Her brow furrowed slightly, and she whispered uncertainly:

"Ancient Evil?"

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

After "distributing" the spinal fluid of the Meteorite Crystal and the Black Hunt Monitor Lizard to the "Magician" and "Justice", Crane returned to the real world and lay down in an easy chair, letting his body shake gently while thinking about where to go next:

"With the news of Gelman Sparrow's haunt and the 'Mad Captain' Connorsviktor, the pirates should not be in public in Byam for a long time, and they are either on board and leaving the harbor, or lurking in hideouts, making it difficult to find.

"In other words, I don't have to stay here, and the affairs of the rebels can be controlled by the response of the 'Poseidon' and the transmission of Daniz.

"Well, wait for the 'Seaweed Bar', get a fake ID, buy a ticket to the black boat, and go to Connet in Desy Bay...... Not only is this the largest port there, but it's also Davy Raymond's hometown, and when I released the Red Glove from 'creeping hunger,' I promised him to visit this beautiful seaside city and tell his daughter that the hatred was over, well, by the way, find a way to return the extraordinary properties of the Nightmare to the Church.

"Hehe, what a hypocrisy for man, while planning to return the characteristics of the 'Nightmare', while planning to steal the seal from behind the Chanis Gate in the Church of St. Samuel......"

Shaking his head, Crane closed his eyes and regained his spirituality by sleep.

I don't know how long it took, he suddenly had a premonition, naturally opened his eyes, and quickly turned on his spiritual vision.

Then he saw Renette Tinicol emerge from the void.

The young lady was dressed in an elaborate black dress similar to the one she had ever done, and one of her heads had a letter in it.

Who sent it? Daniz, Lieutenant General Iceberg, Frank, or Anderson Klein took the letter, nodded in acknowledgement:

"Thank you. ”

He was very polite to his powerful Miss Messenger with a mysterious background, and he didn't want to strangle himself one day.

"Do you ......", "Do you want to ......", "...... immediately", "Do you want to reply......" Renette Tinicol's four heads lifted their lips in turn, and spat out the words.

Klein tore open the seal, took out the letterhead, unfolded it and looked through it, and was so shocked by the contents that he almost forgot to answer Miss Courier, but Renette Tinicol was not impatient and waited quietly beside her.

Frank Lee will destroy the world one day, and he must be controlled and not given a chance to be promoted......! Silver City has been short of food...... Klein's thoughts flashed, and he had a bold idea.

That was for Frank to turn his research direction to the various foods that were suitable for Silver City!

That way, cows, fish, mushrooms, Bishop Rose, the sea, and the world are safe!

Crane hurriedly raised his head and said to Miss Messenger:

"Yes, write back immediately. ”

He immediately got up from his easy chair, walked to the table, pulled out a pen and paper, and wrote quickly:

“...... I have a question, if you eat this mushroom you created in your stomach and then eat the cooked fish and drink a glass of water, will it continue to reproduce?"

After the reminder, Klein introduced the main topic:

“...... Can you create a wheat that doesn't need sunlight to grow, or a cow that produces milk and meat by eating monsters?

Following this topic, Klein wrote a few more paragraphs, and finally folded the letter, handed it to Renette Tinnicker, and said very naturally:

"Postage was paid by Frank. ”

"Hope...... "He ......", "Not ...... yet", "Dead ......" Miss Courier's four heads finished speaking in turn, and then sent a representative to bite the letterhead.

Hope he's not dead?, Crane was startled, and was about to inquire when Renette Tinicol had entered the spirit realm and disappeared without a trace.

After thinking about it for two seconds, Klein wrote the divination statement, using the citrine pendant to make sure that Frank Lee was still alive.

He breathed a sigh of relief silently, packed up the dried mushrooms, rubbed the corners of his forehead, and lay back in his easy chair.

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

After dinner, "Seaweed Bar".

With an ordinary face, Crane was here again.

Unlike before, the patrons of the bar were mostly dark-skinned and curly-haired mestizos and natives, who either belonged to a gang of Byam, or secretly worked for the rebels, or both, and there were not many ordinary people, and the usual pirates from different countries were all gone, and only a few adventurers drank spirits and discussed various rumors at sea.

Crane glanced at Denier, a thin native who could provide fake identification and black ship tickets.

He didn't care about anything, but leaned over and said:

"A second-class ticket to Connet tomorrow, a proof of identity. ”

Denier glanced up at him, thought for a moment, and said:

"It's 20 pounds in total. ”

To go to Connat, a separate second-class ticket is just like pounds...... However, the black ferry ticket itself is much more expensive, and with the provision of forged identification, 20 pounds is not too outrageous...... Kleinmer calculated:

"When can I get it?"

"Here you will be in three quarters of an hour. "You can pay £5 upfront and pay the rest when you get your ticket and identification." ”

"Good. Crane stopped rambling, took out his wallet, and drew five pieces of cash for one pound.

He wasn't worried about who was going to be on his wallet, which might mean he could save £20 on his expenses, and maybe he had leftover.

Denier had just finished identifying the authenticity of the banknotes and was about to explain his errands, when he suddenly noticed that the bar had become extremely quiet!

Klein was also aware of it, and subconsciously looked at the door.

There were two people there, one was wearing a tuxedo formal suit, a black trench coat, his brown hair was neatly combed, his eyes were small, but bright and bright, and he had a shallow beard around his mouth, which gave him a gentlemanly feeling and a little loose taste, and the other wore a hooded robe that is quite rare in public nowadays, and his face was shrunk in shadows, making it difficult to see his appearance.

The casual gentleman swept around, seemed very pleased with the reaction of the crowd, and flipped the silver coin between his fingers, and walked over to Denier, and the man in the hooded robe followed him, taking something out of his pocket from time to time, and stuffing it into his mouth, biting it with a clattering sound.

The flipping of the silver coin stopped, and the loose gentleman came to Denier, and laughed:

"Prepare me ten tickets to Pritzport tomorrow, and they will belong to three different ships. ”

"Yes, Mr. Odell. Denier stood up in panic and responded.

Klein didn't remember for a moment who the loose gentleman who flipped the silver coin between his fingers was, because the other party didn't seem to have a bounty, and it wasn't until he heard the name Odell that he vaguely felt familiar.

As he remembered, he saw the hooded man take a coffee-colored candy out of his pocket and throw it into his mouth, biting it out loud.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Odell and the others did not stop, and in a quiet atmosphere, walked to the staircase and went to the second floor of the bar.

Denier exhaled, looked sideways at Klein's puzzled and thoughtful expression, and said casually:

"Odell, the adventurer who served the owner of the Dawn. ”

...... I'm reminded of Odell, "The Silver Viper"! He's always claimed to be working for the "Mystic Queen", but no one has been able to confirm it, so you can ask the "Hermit" lady when you go back...... The last time I heard of him was in Damir Harbor, and he seemed to be in the company of the "blood general" intelligence officer Old Quinn...... However, the latter has already been killed by Mr. "The Hanged Man...... Klein remembered a lot of things at once, and asked thoughtfully:

"What about the other one?"

"Who knows?" said Denier, turning to his men, to prepare their identification documents and the corresponding tickets.

ps: The plus has been sent, and I asked for a monthly pass in the last three days~!