Above the gray mist, Crane leaned back in his high-backed chair, holding "Wriggling Hunger", and was silent for several seconds.

In the end, he followed the predetermined steps and released the soul of the "psychiatrist".

A tall figure soon appeared on the side of the long bronze table, a lady with a vague face, a feeling of pain and distortion.

Klein looked at her and asked chattingly:

"Do you remember who you are?"

In this mysterious space, he can directly channel.

The "psychiatrist" felt a lot less resentful, and said with a bitter smile:

"Of course I do.

"I'm a member of a secret organization going to Tuscat to meet a friend, and I met pirates on the way.

"Although I used my abilities to solve the disaster, the escaped pirate told Ziringus about the situation, and he deliberately changed his sailing plan in order to gain my powers, blocking our ships, and you can imagine what happened after that.

"Thanks to his prudence, I was killed outright, and nothing more terrible than death happened to other female passengers. ”

Klein was silent for a few seconds, and nodded slightly:

"Do you know the ancient book "Grossell's Travels"?"

He thinks that since "Grossell's Travels" is from the dragon family, the "psychiatrists" may have heard of its name and specific circumstances.

The female "psychiatrist" thought about it seriously, shook her head and said:

"I'm sorry, I've never heard of that name. ”

Crane didn't dwell on the topic anymore and asked instead:

"You are about to dissipate and find peace, what other wishes?"

The "psychiatrist" lowered his head, chuckled and said:

"I want to be resurrected.

"Well, I know that this wish cannot be fulfilled, and there is no need for anything else, I have been dead for many years, my family and my friends should have received the bad news a long time ago, and passing on the news of death again will only make them recall the pain.

"That's it, thanks, that's it......"

Her figure quickly dimmed and vanished, leaving behind a large golden pupil that reflected everyone's thoughts.

This is an extraordinary characteristic left behind by the "psychiatrist".

Klein sighed, pondering some details in the words of the "psychiatrist" just now:

"She went to Tuscat to visit friends, alone, without relatives......

"Tuscat is located in the easternmost part of the Sunia Sea, one south and one north of the Gargas Islands.

"It was the easternmost colony of the Kingdom of Rune, and the Gargas Islands belonged to the Vorsac Empire...... What friends would be there, and what friends would be worth visiting on a passenger ship that long?

"Although she only said that she was a secret organization, there is a high probability that she belongs to the 'Psychological Alchemy Society', and this is a mission?"

Klein respected the deceased and was reluctant to dig into the other party's secrets, so he didn't ask too much, and naturally had no clue at this time. He soon stopped thinking about this aspect and thought about something else.

After the hunt for Misoor "The Talker", for whatever reason, I will have to leave Byam anytime soon...... During this time, I really did a lot of things in this "city of generosity...... Well, go to a gathering of two or three Extraordinary, check if there is a Master of Puppet Master main materials, and then leave...... Crane quickly made a decision, and then manifested the scene of the "world" praying, covering it with gray fog and throwing it into the crimson star symbolizing Miss "Justice".

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

Audrey is looking out over the nearby village from her third-floor balcony, where the roofs are predominantly brick-red and depict realistic or abstract dragon motifs.

Suddenly, a familiar expanse of gray mist appeared in front of her eyes.

In the gray mist, a vague figure was praying to the gods high above:

"Great Mr. 'Fool', please tell Miss 'Justice' that you are ready to trade. ”

Is he ready to trade? He has acquired the extraordinary characteristics of the "psychiatrist"? But yesterday he had not ...... the efficiency of the "world" to frighten Audrey, and she almost forgot to thank Mr. "Fool".

Fortunately, she was no longer the young and innocent girl she used to be, she had seen a lot of great things, she quickly calmed down, thanked her sincerely, and told Mr. "World" that she would have to wait two to three days, because she was going to pay the money owed to Mr. "Fool" - she had enough cash on her, but she had to maintain a certain bottom line, otherwise it would be easy to be found out that something was wrong.

When the illusory gray fog dissipated, Audrey looked down at Susie, who was quietly admiring the garden on the first floor, paced back and forth a few steps, and said secretly:

"Mr. 'World' is really scary......"

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

In the evening, inside the "Seaweed Bar".

Blue-eyed Meate, who had just squandered money from the casino, sat down at the bar and asked for a glass of Bright Ronzi.

He was about to raise his glass to drink, when he suddenly heard the bartender say in a low voice:

"Misoor, the 'Clever Talker' is dead. ”

"Oh...... Who did that?" "Blue-eyed" Mis was startled at first, and then asked with some excitement, "Someone is challenging the 'Lieutenant General of the Disease'?"

"An adventurer named Gelman Sparrow, who had no fame before, who knew he could kill Misor!" the bartender did not hide his shock and consternation, "he killed Ozil, the real owner of the Fragrant Leaf Bar, 'Julius' Ozil." ”

"Blue-eyed" Meate was about to express his emotion, when he suddenly frowned.

Ozil's men had come to him this morning to ask him about Blaze Daniz, and he told them that the boatswain of the Golden Dream had mingled with a strange adventurer, and had provided a portrait of him with the help of a ritual.

Ozil is dead, Misool King is dead, and the hand of ...... "Blue-Eyed" Mees, a strange adventurer named Gelman Sparrow, suddenly trembled, and the image that impressed him to the extreme:

A gentleman-looking young man stood at the entrance to the bar, with black hair and brown eyes, a thin and angular face, and was looking coldly at the drinkers as if he were looking for prey.

"Blue-eyed" Mis shuddered, didn't care about drinking, got up directly, and strode out of the bar.

It's terrible, that guy is terrible! Even the "Clever Talker" died at his hands, he is definitely a strong man at the general level! He must be looking for me, he wants to kill me together, no, he can't stay in Byam, he must return to the ship immediately, get away from here! "Blue-Eyed" Meese went straight to the "Red Theater", forcibly pulled a few of his companions away, and went to the jungle outside the city, making a detour to the private harbor controlled by the rebels.

The herb shop in the alley diagonally opposite the "Red Theater" is still open, and the fat pharmacist Duckwell sits behind the counter, calm on the outside and anxious on the inside.

He had contacted the members of the "School of Life" he knew in various ways to ask for necessary help, but he had no way of knowing who would come and when, so he could only endure fear and anxiety and continue to open the store, pretending that nothing had happened.

"Darkwell, you're upset. The chubby owl flew back out of nowhere and landed on the counter.

"I don't need you to remind me, I know my status. Darkwell waved his hand impatiently.

He still remembers that when he studied with his teacher, he was always warned by the other party to be careful of the official organization and be careful of the real blood clan, for this reason, Roy King gave many examples, what was permanently imprisoned underground, with no sunlight and no woman, what became a researcher, used his body to test the dangers of certain seals, what underwent various experiments and mutated into a monster with only instinct, and what was sucked by the blood clan and turned into a puppet.

These examples were deeply engraved in the fat man's mind, so that the courage he already lacked disappeared directly, and after leaving the teacher, he always stayed in a city for a while, and left immediately after the risk of exposure.

Darkwell struggled to contain his fears and turned his attention to how to save the teacher.

“...... The old man has been arrested for a while, why is he still locked up in the governor's palace? With the ability of the military, the information to be clarified should have been clarified long ago, whether it was a direct execution, the harvesting of materials, or the placement of researchers, the old man must have been transferred...... Did the old man hide the secret in some way, or did they want the old man to become a spy?, yes!" Darkwell scratched his hair, his thoughts wandering wildly.

Gradually, he thought about his last correspondence with his teacher, Roy King.

"The old man always likes to give hints in places that look ordinary and ordinary, could there be similar information hidden in that letter? The letter didn't say anything, but agreed to meet near the Red Theater, and showed off his gambling skills, phew, obviously by luck, he also asked me to go to the Marpel grocery store on Enmatt Street, buy a dice, and get ready for an education...... I thought I'd wait until we met to buy it, but I never went, maybe there's a secret there?" Darkwell had an idea like a drowning man grasping at the last straw.

- Many streets in Byam are named after cities in the Kingdom of Rune.

It took a few minutes for Darkwell to muster up his courage, take the owl with him, close the door, and walk out of the alley.

While waiting for the rental carriage, he bought a copy of the freshly issued newspaper from the newsboy and bored himself through the international, domestic and archipelago news.

Suddenly, he saw a familiar face, the adventurer who had informed him of Roy King's whereabouts.

"Gelman Sparrow killed Misool King the Clever Talker with a £5,400 bounty at noon...... I've commissioned such a powerful adventurer!" Darkwell sighed.

He quickly put the matter behind him, got into a cab, and headed straight for Emmat Street to find the Marpel grocery store.

The shopkeeper, a kind old lady, looked Darkwell up and down a few times and said:

"The dice you need are worth £1. ”

You're robbing!!" Darkwell roared inwardly, but it made him even more sure that the dice might be hiding clues.

After paying, he took a small ring box, opened the lid, and saw a milky white six-sided die inside, with a red 4 facing up.

Although he was puzzled that the dice were ordinary, and that the ring box was so full that there were almost no gaps, Darkwell cautiously did not study it on the spot, put it in his pocket, and walked to the other side of the street.

When he came to a secluded place, he couldn't help but take a look at it, and didn't think there was anything wrong with the dice.

Just then, a carriage sped by, startling him, and with a flick of his wrist, he dropped the dice to the ground.

The dice rolled continuously, and finally stopped, with the red 1 point pointing up.

Darkwell scolded the coachman a few words and stepped forward, ready to pick up.

As soon as he took this step, his body shook suddenly, and when there was no obstacle, he fell to the ground with a thud, and he was dizzy.

He was a little dazed for a moment, and just lay there like that, with the milky dice in front of him.

PS: The old man at home is critically ill, I have to go back, and then there may be a funeral, and the next few days can only be a change, at half past 12 noon, and then recover after processing, hey, at my age, grandparents are really saying that they are leaving.

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