Question? This strange radio ticker is interesting...Danitz cleared his throat and said:

"You can ask, but I may not answer."

Hey, do you think I am the kind of adventurer who killed myself because of curiosity? Danitz thought with caution and complacentness.

The radio receiver was quiet for several seconds before making a slap sound again. The illusory white paper was spit out one after another, with words with red color on it:

"Are you in love with your captain?"

...I don't! Don't talk nonsense! Who? Who told you! Danitz's face suddenly turned red.

The secret hidden deep in his heart for many years was suddenly revealed, which made him at a loss, embarrassed and ashamed, and subconsciously wanted to deny it.

But at the same time, he was shocked and puzzled by how this matter could be learned by outsiders. He had never told anyone that he had hidden this secret very well!

Danitz opened his mouth and forced a smile and said:

"I refuse to answer the boring question!"

The radio snatcher clattered and spit out more white paper:

“Then let’s change the question.

"If you don't really like it, who can endure such boring and boring courses for a long time? Is this sentence right or wrong?"

"No! Because I don't have enough strength, I can't beat it!" Danitz blurted out, his expression was distorted.

The clatter of the radio ticker is getting lighter and lighter, and the words on the illusory white paper are gradually increasing:

"lie.

“Let’s change another question.

"The female image you like is, beautiful, powerful, mysterious, intellectual, and the kind that can trample you under your feet, right?"

...Danitz's lips moved, and he felt that flames seemed to rise inside his body, and illusory black smoke emerged from his head.

At this moment, his mentality exploded, as if he had been stripped of his clothes and threw it naked onto the bustling and lively streets.

Subconsciously, he looked around in a panic, looking for and avoiding the gazes that might be looking at him.

Then, he saw that the bedroom door had been opened at some point. German Sparo stood there quietly in a white shirt that had not been tied into the belt and looser black trousers, not knowing how long he had watched.

"When did you come out?" Danitz asked with a stuttering expression.

Tell me, you opened the door just now! He shouted and begged in his heart.

Klein stepped towards the radio ticker that had become supernatural and replied calmly:

"First."

As a diviner, how could I not notice the strange movements outside? Even in my sleep, I had spiritual intuition... Klein yelled in his heart.

Danitz's face suddenly turned gray, and he suddenly turned his body and rushed towards the radio receiver that was suspected to be possessed by an evil spirit, trying to tear up the illusory white paper with three problems.

However, his hand passed through the words and caught nothing.

A red fireball condensed in his palm again, trying to blow up the damn radio ticker.

At this moment, he was swept by German Sparrow's crazy cold eyes.

...Yes, this is his item...Daniz was stiff there, watching German Sparo crossing him and stopping in front of the abnormal radio ticker.

"Arods...how did it connect to this radio ticker? It said it sensed a unique and familiar breath that was about to disappear, which refers to the 'abdom' of the mysterious space above the gray fog?

"This radio squeezer was left on the gray fog for several days. Although it did not mutate, it was also contaminated with breath. Because of its own function, it could briefly receive information from the spiritual world, so it was discovered by Arodes, a magic mirror that seemed to know a lot?

"Wait, what's the problem behind this...I'm German Sparo, I'm a cold and crazy adventurer, I'm a professional...I, I can't laugh..." Klein pressed the corner of his mouth and took a deep breath.

Danitz stole his side face like a prisoner waiting for the rope to pull on the gallows.

Seeing that German Sparrow had no expression changed, he breathed a little relieved, glad that the one who was watching was a madman, not a normal human, and he would not have any interest in such things.

If it were other pirates, I would have no shame to reply to the "Golden Dream". No, I would have no shame to take risks at sea! He turned his eyes to the radio receiver with hatred and fear, and to the devil who called himself Arodes.

He heard the thud again and saw the radio ticker spit out new white paper, with two lines of elegant Lu Enwen:

"Aroldes, your loyal and humble servant, is honored to follow in your footsteps again and wait for you to serve you."

...This is not the same evil spirit as Arodes just now...Danitz's face slightly slapped, and suddenly felt that this incident was not true enough tonight.

Klein, who finally suppressed his smile, noticed a problem from the example just now, that is, Arodes itself is not here. It should have sent the information remotely through the "special functions" of the spiritual world and the radio ticker. Therefore, when Danitz refused to answer the first question, it was unable to give a punishment and could only change it to another question.

"This is quite interesting. In the future, if the radio receiver is placed on the gray fog for a long time, it can become a unique item that receives ghost information and spiritual information? Unfortunately, the extraordinary characteristics are conserved. Even if a simple radio receiver has the bonus of the gray fog, its extraordinary function will dissipate little by little, and eventually return to normal...

"Well, according to my mystical knowledge, without using extraordinary characteristics, there is another way to maintain the extraordinary nature of ordinary objects for a long time, that is, to engrave the honorary names and real names of angels and even gods on it in language that can pry nature... This is equivalent to borrowing "mystery" from the other party and borrowing "power", of course, the premise is that they agree... I am not able to do it myself, at least the "password" I wrote in ancient Hormith before has not mutated the paper...

"In the true gods, I know there is a real name, "The Original Witch" Chik... If I get His name, plus the real name, and engrave it on this radio ticker in the language of the ancient Hmmis, what will happen? Will it release viruses, will it become more industrial aesthetic, and will it fascinate fetishes...

"Well, the biggest possibility is that when I engraved my honorable name and real name, I was reduced by the 'primary witch' and drained it on the spot... This is a very, very accurate supernatural pointing..."

Crane flashed some wonderful thoughts in an instant until Arodes greeted him.

Just in time, this is the magic mirror that can answer questions... Klein's heart moved and turned his head to Daniz and said:

"You go outside and guard."

"...Okay!" Danitz ran towards the door without hesitation.

He was afraid that the devil named Arodes would ask new questions!

When Daniz entered the corridor and closed the door, Klein turned to the radio ticker connected to the Magic Mirror Arodes and said in a low voice:

“I have some problems.”

"This is my honor. Can I respectfully call you your master, a great existence in the spiritual world?" The radio snatcher spit out white paper.

This is too attentive and shameless... I always feel that there are some problems... Klein pondered for a moment:

“You can use any name.”

"Yes, Master!" Arodes used an exclamation mark, "What's your question?"

"Where can I find a mermaid?" Klein asked directly.

Dada, the radio ticker gave the answer:

"Gargas Islands head east and sailed along the waterway for a week, and had the chance to meet a mermaid, but all the mermaids there were believers of the goddess of the night."

This is a bit amazing...reasonable, unexpected... Klein discovered that his previous guess became a reality in a way he did not expect.

Arodes continues to “typify”:

"If you mind this, you can keep going east, but it will be very dangerous. There is no longer a real ocean, the ruins of the Battle of the Gods, and of course, you certainly don't care about this."

Who said... I also thought that with the scepter of the Sea God, no matter how terrible the sea area is, there will be a chance to enter. As a result, a sea of ​​degenerates from the battlefield of the gods came... Sure enough, there was a war of gods in ancient times... When did the "creator" take back the authority of the ancient gods? Klein did not comment, and watched Arodes let the radio ticker spit out more words:

"In addition, mermaids are kept in the headquarters of the Goddess of the Night, and in the Sleeping Church of the Dayon Island."

In addition to the church, there are mermaids on the island of Denos in the Sunya Sea? The former is too dangerous, with "0" seals and angel-level bosses, but the latter can consider which night watcher or priest bishop to become, and sneak in to listen to music and take medicine... No, the church raises mermaids to target "faceless people". How could it be that they are not careful about this... I have to think of other ways... Klein was about to ask the second question, but saw the radio scriber spitting out new white paper:

"Great Master, I must follow certain rules, and you have to answer me a question in exchange."

Answer your question? Klein raised his eyebrows slightly, waiting for Arodes to ask a question, intending to decide whether to recognize the servant depending on the situation.

In the dada sound, Arodes spelled a question with words:

“What are you going to eat for breakfast today?”

This question is of level… Klein responded calmly:

“See what the hotel offers.”

"Perfect answer!" Arodes was only short of applauding.

Before Klein could speak, it continued to type:

"The breath above the spiritual world is about to disappear, and I am waiting for the next opportunity to serve you, the great master."

After this page of illusory white paper was spit out, the radio receiver stopped and lost the deep and dark feeling.

If you want to contact Arodes, how many days do you have to throw the radio ticker into the gray fog? Next time you ask me how to remove the mental pollution in extraordinary characteristics... Well, this method must be used with caution. Arodes can use the special connection of the radio ticker after being contaminated with breath. Those that are stronger and more terrifying than it may not be possible... If you always do this, maybe one day I will receive a telegram from them from the "Real Creator's Original Witch"... Klein's thoughts turned sharply and noticed the hidden risks.
Chapter completed!