Chapter 51 Communication Skills (Asking for a Guaranteed Commuter Pass)
When he heard the unreal cascading supplication, Klein was attending a dinner party at Mormont's house in Portland due to the time difference.
Such a banquet starts at 7:30 and can continue until 9:30 and even 10 o'clock, because there are more than ten or twenty appetizers, soups, side dishes, main dishes, staple foods, vegetables, fruits, desserts, etc., and the valets will serve them one by one in order, and remove and replace them uniformly, so that the table will not be messy, and the interval between each dish is left for the guests to chat, and the gentleman should take the initiative to communicate with the woman on the right.
In short, it is quite troublesome and very tiring, and you have to pay attention to which dish to drink and which glass of wine...... But it tastes pretty good...... Taking advantage of the fact that the roasted lamb was replaced, Klein said to Mrs. Willis on the right:
"Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom. β
He then stood up, pressed his right hand between his chest and abdomen, bent slightly, greeted the other guests, and then left the table and went to one of the bathrooms on the second floor.
Inside, locking the door of the house, Crane immediately took four steps backwards and came to the gray fog.
"...... the prayers of Mr. 'The Hanged Man', he wants me to help him gain the kindness of the Aubnis Kraken, to collect 15 pages of Russell's diary for this purpose, or to do something of equal value for me...... He's not slowing down......" Crane sat in the position of the "Fool", spreading spirituality, touching the crimson star that was constantly expanding and contracting.
He thought about it for a few seconds and said:
"Investigate all the Colonels of Fursack who participated in the Battle of Konoto in 1338. β
As an expert in history, after learning from the spirit of the "interrogator" that he died at the hands of the Fursacks in 1338, Klein had already figured out which naval battle corresponded to on the spot.
Throughout 1338, relations between Rune and Fersack were tense and strained, but there was only one war in which a colonel officer died: the naval battle of Payron Konoto in Ostbere.
And in a fleet of Fursac, the number of colonels will certainly not be too many!
............
In the dark and deep waters, Alger Wilson saw the endless gray mist and heard Mr. "Fool" respond.
Investigate all the colonels of the Vorsack Empire who participated in the Battle of Konoto in 1338...... what Mr. "Fool" is concerned about what such a little person is doing? There is a huge secret involved? Alger's heart moved, he no longer hesitated, and directly agreed:
"Your will is my will. β
Such a task was difficult for him, complicated, but not dangerous, and was the type he could withstand now.
After responding, Alger heard Mr. Fool's muffled voice again:
"You can go back to your target. β
This is solved? Worthy of Mr. "Fool"! After receiving the authority, he is more like a sea god than Kavituwa, and his power is no longer limited to the Rorsted Islands! Alger was overjoyed, thanked him solemnly, and then folded his back, spread his feet, and turned down to dive again.
In just a few minutes, he returned to the side of the submarine volcano, and saw that the water around the huge black and secluded cavern was chaotic, and the tentacles were spreading, and it had not yet calmed down.
Although Alger believed that Mr. "Fool" was powerful and terrifying enough, and that he was a reviving ancient god, after seeing this scene, he instinctively became cautious and cautiously approached the past.
He initially suspected that the countless tentacles that Obnis waved were welcoming him.
And at this time, above the gray fog, Crane, who was holding the "Seagod Scepter", frowned slightly.
"Refusing to communicate with the sea god, even disgusted by the feeling, unwilling to get close to ......," he whispered with a toothache.
He had just failed to influence the surrounding sea with the help of the Prators!
For some reason, the Aubunis sea monster has a strong resistance to the extraordinary ability of sea creatures to get close to them.
Through the thick tentacles twitching violently in the prayer frame, Crane could vaguely sense the anger of his target, and it wanted to tear apart any creature that dared to approach it.
"Mr. 'Hanged Man' is over, it's over......" The corners of Crane's mouth twitched, deciding to go the other way.
He raised the "Poseidon Scepter" a little higher, causing the cyan and blue gems on it to light up one after another, emitting a bright and dazzling light!
Immediately afterward, he transmitted the tyrannical aura of the "Lightning Storm" and inflicted it on the Obnes sea monster.
The thick tentacles that had mixed with the bottom of the sea suddenly froze, and immediately fell downward, clinging to the ground, and countless green points of light appeared in the dark and secluded cave.
With a tooth-aching grunt, the terrifying monster that could swallow a sailboat crawled out, its patterned black body large and twisted, with three heads, each with a dozen eyes on top of it, each emitting a green glow on its own!
The monster then crept down, obediently like a domestic hound.
"Sure enough, communication requires skill. Crane nodded in satisfaction, and once again used this extraordinary ability of sea creatures to get close to him, relying on spiritual communication, so that the three heads of the Obnis sea monster opened their mouths at the same time.
This left Alger with three more deep "caves" in front of his eyes, each of which could be passed through by sailboats.
Praise Mr. "Fool...... Alger looked up at the "magnificent" picture in front of him and couldn't help but muttered to himself.
He wasted no time, picked the head in the middle, and swam in quickly.
Alger's vision quickly appeared a winding tunnel, the walls of which were made of flesh and blood, as spacious as the foredeck of the Blue Avenger.
Grunt, the water gushes inward, and the tunnel goes into the depths, and Alger scrambles to seize the opportunity and throw himself inside.
Huo Ran, he was like returning to the time when he first became a "sailor", and in the battle with the waves, he was thrown dizzy and difficult to maintain.
By the time Alger had used his extraordinary abilities to finally stabilize his body, he had left the tunnel of flesh and blood, in a dark and empty world, with a sticky feeling under his feet and a strong fishy smell coming from all around.
After only a second, Alger noticed that the liquid was corroding him, and he hurriedly created a film of water around him, causing it to expand and expand into a transparent ball.
Knowing that he had entered Obnis's stomach, he did not hesitate to take out the jars and jars that he had brought with him, and began to mix potions.
The auxiliary materials were tossed into the wide-mouthed metal bottles, mixing themselves into a dark blue liquid, and then, a transparent "jellyfish" wrapped in the blue sea water was carefully placed by Alger.
The distant song became fierce and intense, and then it calmed down again, and the liquid in the wide-mouthed metal bottle was as deep as the ocean before a storm.
Alger calmed down and meditated for a while before picking up the metal bottle and slugging down the "Sea Singer" potion inside.
The cold, numbing fluid slid through his esophagus and into his stomach pouch, spreading into every cell of his in an uncanny instant.
At this moment, Alger faintly heard countless sounds, they came from all the creatures of the entire sea, but they were blocked by the body of the Obnis sea monster, and only a few were relatively vague.
Plop! Plop! Plop!
Alger felt his heart pounding violently, spurting blood, spirits, and sound waves, transforming his vocal cords and soul.
He opened his mouth uncontrollably and let out a huge sigh.
With a sigh, Alger felt his spirits torn apart slightly, and as the sound waves spread outward, they first turned into mottled scales on his skin, and then pulled out long strips of flesh that turned them into waving tentacles.
Soundwave continued to carry the spirit fragments outward, and came into contact with the slime in the stomach of the Obnes sea monster, which bizarrely bounced back and re-poured into Alger's body.
Alger's near-out-of-control state suddenly improved, and he hurriedly seized the opportunity, not afraid of embarrassment, singing loudly, wanting to vent all the invisible sound waves in his body that could support him.
Rough, messy, and out of tune, the heavy metal vocals of the song went out in circles, mixed with many fragments of spirits, and then all bounced back by the viscous liquid in the belly of the Obnice sea monster.
In this process, Alger is like the material in the sonic furnace, being polished little by little.
Finally, he regained full control of his body and initially restrained his surging and scattered spirituality.
Finally...... Alger closed his eyes, an uncontrollable smile on his face.
He accomplished his initial goal over the years and was promoted to "Ocean Singer"!
More shallow control of lightning, a better, more comprehensive and long-lasting talent for underwater activities, and the ability to influence targets with singing...... The latter ability has several directions due to the different characteristics of each person, one is to disturb the enemy's spirit body with a beautiful singing voice, so that he can appear in a state of trance and loss of consciousness, or improve his explosive power, one is to simulate thunder, so that people are frightened, and the other is to rely on, relying on the messy and ugly singing to make the enemy irritable and lose his mind...... Alger examined his state, his expression slightly odd.
He quickly got rid of this thought, took his belongings, swam against the current to the mouth of the Obnis sea monster, and tapped the other man's already closed mouth.
The mouth opened slowly, and suddenly roared, squirting out everything in its mouth.
Alger instantly felt as if he was in mid-air, nearly colliding with a shark.
After some scrambling, he surfaced and swam to the spot where the Blue Avenger was.
It wasn't until the figure of the ghost ship caught his eye that he was truly relieved.
- One of Alger's previous worries was that when he was going to be promoted, the "Blue Avenger" suddenly appeared abnormal.
While an hour or two isn't a big deal, the world is always full of surprises.
............
Klein, who was thanked again by Mr. "The Hanged Man", returned to the real world, washed his hands and dried them, and left the bathroom and walked to the dining room.
He took a slow breath and smiled back to his place as the smell of food entered his nose again, and sat down as he greeted.
At this time, the banquet has entered the dessert stage.
Looks like I've been in the bathroom for a bit long...... I hope there won't be any comments about Daun Dantès's constipation after today...... Klein muttered to himself silently, smiled and said to Mrs. Willis on the right:
"When I was younger, I ate a lot of strange foods in the Southern Continent, and one of them was called Tenet plum, which tasted a lot like whipping cream, like the ones on desserts now. β
He euphemistically explained the reason for coming back so late, that is, he made his stomach fragile when he was young.
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