If it hadn't been for the day before yesterday, I would have been able to ...... 24 hours ahead of time if I hadn't spent a day waiting for Will Unsetin, the Serpent of Destiny, to locate him This is called professional!Klein replied flatly:

"You can choose not to listen. ”

The fat pharmacist Darkwell's follow-up words were choked back, and the muscles of his face moved:

"Say it. ”

Klein Flat Straightforwardly:

"I have received information that Roy King has been secretly arrested by the military and is currently being held in the Governor's Palace. ”

Message received from Magic Mirror Arrodus...... He silently added in his heart.

"Really?" Darkwell asked again uncontrollably, his eyes wide open, and he blurted out rhetorical questions.

Klein said invisibly:

"My sources are reliable enough. ”

"But I can't be sure......" Darkwell said hesitantly.

"Because it involves an important seal of the 'School of Life'. Klein said bluntly.

The fat pharmacist was suddenly startled, took two steps back, and looked left and right vigilantly, afraid that someone would hear what he had just said.

Can this kind of thing be said casually on the street? He knew that we were from the School of Life, and he knew that the old man was involved in an important seal...... I only found out until the last time I contacted ...... Darkwell gradually believed the information provided by the adventurer in front of him.

Klein glanced at the owl that flew down from the roof and landed on the fat pharmacist's shoulder, and said:

"You can get paid. ”

"I can't be sure, it's impossible for me to believe whatever you say......" Darkwell said stiffly.

Then he saw that the eyes of the adventurer on the other side had become unusually cold.

The fat pharmacist shuddered, and muttered busily:

"Well, you've barely completed your commission. ”

Distressedly, he pulled out a large handful of cash from the pocket of the village witch doctor's robe, and counted 100 pounds to Klein in bits and pieces.

Although he is extraordinary, but the profession is "pharmacist" and "animal tamer", the improvement of physical fitness can not be fully reflected in the frontal battle, and may not win the ordinary people with revolvers, and the domesticated extraordinary pet, is also a guy with little combat effectiveness, and the opposite side is an experienced adventurer with many channels, and the probability is also extraordinary, a person and an owl tied together may not be an opponent, but what the other party says.

What kind of money I managed to save...... He lamented in his heart.

It was indeed very profitable to be a "pharmacist", and even more so in the overseas colonies, where there were many pirates, sailors, and adventurers, and the official organization was more relaxed, and he could sell some illegal drugs without worrying about who would find him, and the customers of the Red Theater alone had made him more money than he had in the previous year in the last two months.

However, as an extraordinary person, his expenses are also huge, most of his previous savings have been consumed by the promotion of "animal trainer", and later he raised a pet, and worked hard to help it buy formulas, adjust potions, and buy self-defense charms and other items for himself, and the real money he can save is only a few hundred pounds.

Klein took the cash and used the points to verify the authenticity before pocketing it and turning away.

Seeing his back disappear at the mouth of the alley, the fat pharmacist Darkwell's expression instantly sank.

"It's too dangerous here......" "It's too dangerous...... "You have to get out of here as soon as possible!" he muttered as he returned to the herb shop, entered the room, dragged out the brown suitcase, and quickly stuffed it with various clothes and neatly folded cash.

Finally, he poured out the small bills and pennies of different denominations from the coin box, put them in his pocket, took the identification documents that had been purchased at a high price, and carried the brown suitcase out of the folk herb shop.

Looking back at the various potion materials that had not yet been sold, Darkwell's chubby face twitched visibly.

He took a breath, locked the gate in distress, and went straight to the mouth of the alley, stopped a rental carriage, and went to the Baiam Passenger Ferry Ticket Company.

"It's too dangerous, it's too dangerous, the old man has been arrested...... "...... have been caught" He sat in the carriage, muttering to himself silently over and over again, faintly trembling.

In this state, he finally arrived at the ticket company, and as soon as he had paid the fare, he rushed into the hall and lined up at the window of the passenger ferry to East Bailang.

Inhale, exhale...... Inhale, exhale...... Darkwell took a deep breath and moved step by step behind the ticket buyers in front of him.

"Buy the nearest boat. He stressed to himself.

As we walked on, Darkwell quieted down.

His expression suddenly distorted, and then quickly calmed down, twisted again, calmed again.

When there was only one ticket buyer left in front of him, Darkwell's footsteps froze in place.

"Stupid donkey, you stupid donkey!" he cursed to himself, turned around sharply, carried his suitcase, and walked out of the ticket hall with his identity papers.

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

Klein didn't care how the fat pharmacist Darkwell saved his teacher, Roy King, and he didn't think it was something he should think about.

"Behind them is the 'School of Life', even if there has been a split recently, it is also an ancient organization with a history of hundreds of thousands of years, born in the early Fifth Age, with a deep heritage, and the fat pharmacist can naturally find someone to help...... If the 'School of Life' doesn't work, it's useless for me to move the entire Tarot Society, there is no need to worry about it, the military has a demigod and a half-man in Baiam...... Of course, he may not be in the Governor's Palace, but may be living in a military base. Crane in the carriage pulled out his wallet and looked at the paper crane inside, considering whether to throw it back into the gray mist at once.

Wait, maybe Will Encettin, the "Serpent of Destiny", will do me some good...... Next time I remember to prepare a pencil, I have ignored this question before, how big can a thousand paper cranes be, and there will soon be no place to write information with a pen...... Then I can't take the initiative to contact Will Onsetin, I can only wait passively, and I can't keep this paper crane on my body, and I will have to send it back to the debris pile above the gray fog in a few days, after all, I can't always let Will Onsetin locate me, be careful...... Klein quickly made the decision to return to the "Blue Wind", packed his bags, and returned the luxury suite.

To his relief, Daniz came the second time he had paid part of the room in advance, and he only paid 5 sules.

Soon, Klein changed blocks and came to Ottom Street, near the Fragrant Leaf Bar, and stayed at a hotel called Teyana, where he asked for a clean but modest room for only 2 soles and 2 pence a day, and an extra glass of the juice from the giant fruit "Teyana".

Drinking the slightly sweet juice like milk, Crane didn't need to care about his image anymore, slumped into the easy chair in the room, and decided to spend the next two hours in a daze and make up for sleep, and then go to the gray mist to read the prayers of the believers, and experience the feeling of a thousand faces.

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

Beckland, White House.

Emlyn looked at the blood-red "gem" that appeared inside the altar, as if he heard his own blood resonating with it.

Thanks to Mr. Fool, he picked up the gem and sensed the peculiarity flowing from it, convinced that it was the relic of a Blood Baron.

"I only need to prepare the corresponding inheritance ritual or auxiliary potion materials, and I can become a baron, and this is not difficult, at this stage. Emlyn thought with anticipation and pride, "According to the human system, I will be a Sequence 6 extraordinary at that time, and the corresponding title is, 'Potions Professor'!"

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

It's Monday again, and a fleet of ships is crossing the thin fog and blue sea.

Their flagship is a huge sailing ship with a distinctive flag depicting an eye that circles ten stars and has no eyelashes.

"Admiral of the Stars" Gardelia stood by the window of the captain's quarters, quietly watching the sun shine through the mist, until the wall clock on the wall sounded the cuckoo cuckoo.

She glanced at the time and quickly converted it to Rune, then closed the curtains and sat down behind her desk.

The table made of red wood was lined with a brass sextant and a light blue globe, the latter with a large blank space on the surface, an area that had not yet been explored or could not be explored.

Gadelia stretched out her finger and fiddled with the lower globe, then, half-closed, waiting for the Fool to summon her.

It didn't take long for a surging crimson light to appear in front of her eyes, completely drowning her who had been prepared.

As she adjusted, the sacred palace supported by stone pillars appeared in her sight, and the mottled ancient bronze table appeared.

In the light and lively greeting of Miss "Justice", Gardelia also greeted Mr. "Fool", who was still shrouded in gray mist.

With a simple sweep of her gaze, her slightly purple black eyes suddenly contracted.

She noticed that the "Hanged Man", "Moon" and "Sun" on the opposite side all had a slight spiritual overflow, which was completely different from the last time!

This shows that they all got promoted!

This shows their promotion in recent days!

"In just one week, all three members of the Tarot Society have been promoted, and 'The Hanged Man' and 'Moon' may even reach Sequence 6...... Is this a coincidence? It just so happened that they all took potions this week? In terms of probability, this is possible, as evidenced by the materials that 'Moon' and 'Sun' bought last time, but it is also enough to show that the members of the Tarot Society are promoted quickly, otherwise it would not have been such a coincidence......

"Of course, below sequence 5, it is not surprising that extraordinary people who have accurately mastered the acting method and do not lack resources are promoted quickly...... From Sequence 6 to Sequence 5, there must be ritual assistance, and digestion is becoming more and more difficult, and it is difficult for similar things to happen again......" "The Hermit Gardelia retracted her gaze.

Audrey "Justice" then apologizes to Mr. "Fool", saying that she has not been able to contact the members of the "Psychological Alchemy Society" lately, and has not been able to provide Russell's diary, as well as "Magician" Furth, whose teacher has been slow to reply lately, and the cold weather makes her not want to go out.

"Sun" Derick was just promoted and had a lot of things to deal with, and he couldn't get new ancient mythological materials, so "Fool" Crane could only calm his head.

Seeing this, Derick breathed a sigh of relief, and turned his head to look at the bottom of the bronze long table:

"Mr. 'World', I've got the way you want to separate the mental contamination of the out-of-control within the extraordinary traits. ”

Don't say it so directly...... Klein, the "Fool" at the top of the bronze table, had a dull expression.

Although you had already let Miss "Justice" and Mr. "The Hanged Man" know about this in your previous promises, didn't Ms. "Hermit" just join? Klein resisted the urge to cover his face.

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