"Edith?!"

Abner exclaimed in his heart, he didn't expect to meet this friend here. And it seems that he should be the "hard bone" who was caught in the mouth of the bald man before.

And Edith's appearance at this time was extremely miserable, her clothes were whipped to tatters, and her body was covered with dark black brand marks, not to mention, even her limbs had been broken!

Hearing the movement, Edith raised her head with difficulty, and through her already blurred vision, she barely figured out the situation in the basement, and he nodded slightly at Abner, who had already shown his form, and tried to squeeze out a smile, and said in a hoarse voice: "Friend, although I don't know who you are, I thank you for saving me...... I'll reward you later. ”

He tried hard to show his worth and emphasized that he didn't know the other person, so as not to be silenced by the other party.

You're thinking too much, I just wanted to come here to "find out" some information out of nothing......

Wearing a "clown" mask and a completely female face, Abner sneered, but did not rush to untie Edith, but first used the power of the "doctor" to treat his injuries.

Although the effect of the "treatment" he simulated was much worse than the original, it was enough to be used as an emergency treatment, and it was good to temporarily stabilize the other party's physical condition and prevent it from deteriorating.

And the injury no longer worsens, it is enough for a strong "hunter".

"Thank you." Edith breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this, knowing that the other party had no malicious intentions, otherwise she would not have done it again.

Abner nodded, and did not speak, but turned to the three dead extraordinaires, and after carefully discerning them, he wanted to put away the extraordinary characteristics they had precipitated one by one.

"The 'corpse collector' trait, which is the result of the brown-skinned man who opened the closet...... I remember seeing Moreira when I was looking back at him, and he was supposed to be Godops...... Well, according to what the three people just said, it was this Godops who protected the so-called Mr. Aubrey that Edith was caught? Hehe, the 'hunter' couldn't beat the 'corpse collector', not to mention, he was caught...... It's a shame......

"Well, well, there's an extraordinary item in this Godops? That makes sense. ”

Abner complained in his heart as he retrieved a pitch-black revolver from Godopus's body.

After a little analysis with the "Pure White Eye", I found that it only has the ability of "silent shooting", which is not too strong, but it is also quite practical.

After putting away the traits and the revolver, Abner looked at the other brown-skinned man next to Godopus.

He is also of the southern continent Bailang race, but this person is more elegantly dressed and much more carefully maintained than Godopus, and Abner even analyzed the ingredients of several skin care products from his face......

"This should be the 'Lord Lima' in the ordinary population, right? The status should be above Godopus......

"Sure enough, this is a 'gravedigger'...... Tsk, thankfully, the 'invisibility' of the 'witch' can hide from the wandering spirits, otherwise I would have had to do a little more tricks......

"Nothing extraordinary? Also, he doesn't seem to be a combatant and doesn't need to carry dangerous seals with him...... Well, the seal of the 'Eternal Society' should not be in this stronghold either, and there is probably another place to store it.

"Huh? He has a letter on him? ”

Abner put away the trait and unfolded the letterhead, only to find that there was only one sentence on it:

"It has been confirmed that Earl Wolf's collection includes a mask from the Eggers family mausoleum."

Masks of the Eggers family...... This is lost by Mr. Azik, right? The "Eternal Society" got its idea so early? However, this handwriting can be imitated, and when the time comes, I will hand over this letter to the military along with the information I forged......

In a flash of thought, Abner turned his gaze to the last man who had been poisoned.

It was an old man in his sixties, with a large nose, gray-blue eyes, loose skin on his face, no beard, and thinning hair, and a crimson object resembling jelly lying quietly on his body, which was the extraordinary characteristic of a "provocateur".

"That man is Donald Aubrey, ostensibly the owner of a bar in the East End, but in fact he is a pirate who came ashore and pretended to be one! His title on the sea was 'The Laugher' Longman, and the bounty was £1,000. ”

At this time, Atrith finally regained some strength, and introduced Abner with a complicated look in her eyes.

"Provocateur" ...... It seems that this hunting task given by Anderson is not just to train Edith so that he can "play", but also to let him obtain promotion materials by himself......

Unfortunately, Edith screwed up.

Abner bowed slightly, but he didn't mean to reply, mainly because if he opened his mouth and found out who it was, wouldn't it be embarrassing?

He put the "provocateur" trait in the tin box, left the basement through the entrance of the closet, and found a large bag in the house above, only to reflexively return and put the body of the so-called "laugher" Longman inside.

With the bag on his back, Abner untied the rope that bound Edith, and then ignored the other party's thanks and left the "Eternal Society" stronghold.

But as soon as he stepped out of the gate of 79 Dirham Street, he was stopped by a young man.

A blue-eyed young man in a white shirt, black vest, black pants, medium build, blonde hair, and three or seven points...... This person is undoubtedly none other than the "strongest hunter" Anderson.

Isn't he going to the "Divine War Relic" sea? How did you get to Beckland? Could it be that they are secretly protecting Edith?

Abner was immediately on alert, ready to "fly" and flee at any time.

"Don't be nervous, ma'am. I just wanted to make a deal with you. Anderson raised his hand and touched his earlobe, smiling.

"What are you going to trade?" Although Abner had a guess in his heart, he deliberately pinched his throat and asked.

"The extraordinary characteristics of the 'provocateur' should be in you, right? I want to buy it. Anderson said earnestly.

Really...... Abner said secretly, then pretended to think for a moment, and offered, "700 pounds." ”

"That's a fair offer, but I don't have that much cash, so can I use this to exchange it for you?" Anderson said, pulling an eyeball-like object out of his pocket.

Abner took a closer look and immediately recognized it, for he had just put away one...... That is the extraordinary characteristic of the "gravedigger".

After a moment's thought, Abner, who didn't want to entangle with Anderson here, immediately responded.

After the two cautiously made an exchange, Abner no longer hesitated, carried the bag on his back, and left the stronghold directly.

Anderson watched him leave, then walked over to the Eternal Society's stronghold, kicked open the door, and walked inside.

When he saw Edith in the basement, who still hadn't stood up, he curled the corners of his mouth and said with a bright smile:

"Dear Mr. Edith, I think this memorable practice should make you realize that the profession of 'hunter' requires brains, right?

"If you haven't realized it yet, I'll arrange another mission that will impress you even more."

……

Carrying the sack containing the body, Abner did not fly back to the teacher's office, but went to the one-bedroom house he rented on the East End.

Taking off the Clown Mask and reverting to his original form, Abner looked at the sky and saw that it was already somewhat dark, though it could not penetrate the thick fog of Beckland.

It's almost five o'clock...... It shouldn't matter if Mr. "Fool" wakes up a little earlier, right?

Thinking this, Abner had clasped his hands in prayer before his buried mouth and nose, and began to chant in a low voice sincerely:

"Fools who don't belong to this era......"

……

Tingen, inside a townhouse at Daffodil Straße 2.

Crane, who had been sleeping soundly, suddenly opened his eyes and woke up. For he heard the reverberating voices of illusory supplications......

"Who is it?" Tower'? Or is it 'Hanged Up'? Crane muttered a few more times, rolled around the bed a few more times, and then got out of bed resignedly.

He picked up the silver dagger and built a spiritual wall, sealing off the room, then took four steps backwards to the gray mist, and then saw that the crimson star corresponding to the "tower" was expanding and contracting.

Really...... Klein sat down, leaning back in his chair, spreading spirituality.

The sound of the "tower" suddenly became clear:

"Dear Mr. 'Fool', I have received a message about 'Admiral Hell' Ludwil, who says that 'the Black Tulip will pass off Port Plitz in the early hours of the 16th......

"I would like to confirm to you the authenticity of this message with the 'contributions' I have accumulated before...... If this is true, I would like you to ask you to relay the news to Mr. 'The Hanged Man' so that he can report it to the Storm Church as soon as possible.

"Well, I know it's going to put him at a risk, so I'm willing to pay for it...... The remuneration will later be transferred by means of a 'sacrifice'. ”

In the majestic palace, Klein tapped his fingers rhythmically on the edge of the long bronze table, contemplating how he should respond to the "tower's" request.

The information on the "Black Tulip" and "Hell Admiral" is complete, and the preconditions should be sufficient...... Maybe you can do a bit of divination?

Thinking of this, Klein picked up the pen and wrote seriously:

"The information that the 'tower' got was accurate."

Placing the pen, he unfastened the silver chain wrapped around his cuff until the citrine pendant hung steadily over the divination statement and the mysterious vertical eye, no longer visibly shaking.

Crane closed his eyes and silently recited the words in an ethereal and calm manner.

Seven times later, he opened his eyes and saw the citrine pendant spinning slightly clockwise with a silver chain.

This means yes.

He nodded in satisfaction, and then touched the crimson star of the "tower" with his spirit to inform him of the results of the "divination", and cautiously added: this is the result of his current observations, and there is no guarantee that there will be other interference in the future.

After doing this, Crane was just about to spread his spirituality to the crimson star of the "Hanging Man" in order to complete the follow-up part of the "Tower's" request, when he received another request from the "Tower" to hold a sacrifice ceremony.

Soon, as the "gates of the kingdom" opened, a large worn-out bag was "sacrificed" in.

"What is this?" Klein picked up the note attached to the bag with one hand, and habitually untied the string at the mouth of the bag with the other.