"Are you ready?" Colin asked with his back to the window, without any abnormality.

Derick, who had the "Hurricane Axe" on his face, lowered his head slightly:

“It’s ready.”

In the past two months, with the help of patrol missions and hard practice, he has fully mastered the various extraordinary abilities of the "Sun Priest" and is no longer too far from digestion.

What he hopes most now is to obtain the potion formula of "Sun" Pathway Sequence 6 in the next two to three Tarot gatherings, laying the foundation for his continued improvement.

The release of the "Shepherd" Lovia gave him a strong sense of crisis, believing that only by reaching the same sequence 5 can he effectively restrain the other party and eliminate the potential crisis in Silver City. However, in this place where he is well-versed in the "playing method" and does not lack extraordinary materials, as long as he can survive patrol and exploration tasks and accumulate enough merit, Sequence 6 is an absolute target, but Sequence 5, which requires a specific ritual, is quite difficult.

Colin, with gray hair and messy hair, nodded:

"In two days, I will lead a Exploration team to the vicinity of the Giant King Court to do a second cleanup of the afternoon town I found before, and your ability is very suitable for this kind of thing."

"Afternoon Town..." Derick, who has been "tutoring" mythological knowledge in recent months, is not unfamiliar with this term. This is the only way for the Kingdom of Silver to go to the Giant's Court. There, humans and giants live in the town, surrounding the ancient god's residence that is forever frozen in the dusk, just like the last gate of the real world to the myths and legends.

"Yes, Chief." Derrick couldn't find a reason to refuse.

…………

"White City" Nas, in a hotel.

Klein sat behind the table, looking at the ever-changing clouds outside the window, quietly waiting for the evening to come.

At 8 o'clock, he will board the flagship "Future" of the Star Pirates Group at Pier 6 and head to the east of the Sunian Sea. No matter what happens in the Galgas Islands or this waters known as Pirate Paradise, it will no longer have anything to do with him.

That's why he was tolerant of the small number of pirates who walked in the streets and alleys and scattered in bars and casinos, and did not try to hunt them, so as not to disrupt his plan to find mermaids.

My spiritual intuition tells me that at noon the "slaughter" Gilsyace seemed to have set his sights on me... If he really wanted to deliver goods to the door, I wouldn't mind too much. Well, strategically despise and tactical attention. Without using the "Sea God's Scepter" and "Tinder" gloves, I'm at most a little better than him, and I'm better than all and weird... Klein half closed his eyes, imagined countless light balls gathered together, and quickly entered a meditation state and maintained spiritual keenness.

I don’t know how long it took, but his inspiration suddenly became touched and his eyes opened.

At this time, the sun had set to the west, the fiery red color burned the sea, and the shadow of the curtain dragged long in the room.

The shadow seemed to come alive, first swaying and then stood up twisted and projected onto the wall.

It is pitch black and dark, like the viscous and malicious intention at the bottom of the human heart.

Klein looked at the scene without expression, raised his left palm and slowly stretched his five fingers in front of him.

The dark shadow's voice was rough as if it was holding a piece of sand cloth, and he looked at Klein and said:

“German Sparo!

"Don't interfere with the afternoon matter.

"This is the will of the 'Immortal King'."

After saying that, the shadow slid down like a flowing water, scattering into the darkness, and returning to its original state.

Klein did not pay attention to the changes in the shadows, but instead turned his attention outside.

He could sense that the manipulating shadows was somewhere opposite the street, so he had no idea of ​​attacking the illusion.

"Sure enough, Gilsyace recognized me as the crazy adventurer German Sparo who loved hunting pirates, so he turned around and left without hesitation at noon. He was not necessarily afraid of me, but there were other powerful adventurers at that time...

"The ability he just showed was a bit similar to that of Beckland's 'Apostle of Desire', and was becoming more and more extraordinary in the 'demon' path...

"Ha, use the 'King of Immortal' to scare me, thinking that this will make me surrender? I never thought about mixing up! As a result, I was a little curious... Forget it, finding a mermaid is the most important thing at the moment, and you can't create accidents by yourself..." Klein withdrew his gaze and whispered a few words in his heart.

He originally thought about whether to inform Nas's God of War Church, but after careful consideration, he found that it would hardly have much significance.

The Church of God of War is the only legal religion of the Fsak Empire. The number of high-sequence powers is indeed a little more than that of the Goddess of the Night, but only a little. Even if the Fsak royal family and military demigods are added, they have a vast territory and many colonies. Because there are too many key places to be protected, the manpower is also tight, far away from the empire and the geographical location is ordinary. For the time being, only the Gargas Islands, which have developed whaling-related industries, can undoubtedly be ranked second, and there is no guardian of the Saints.

According to information Klein learned in advance, the Archbishop of Gargas of the God of War Church was just the "guardian" of Sequence 5. He and a prisoner from the Inquisition, a baron from the royal family, and a brigade general from the military, together constitute the top-level extraordinary combat power here.

Of course, the existence of seals is the key to ensuring the rule here. Klein suspected that Nas's God of War Church had at least one "1"-level seal. Only in this way can we cooperate with the fleet and the extraordinary to ensure the whale oil refining industry, the "Gray Amber" foreign trade industry is not controlled by pirates, ensure that it does not become a vassal of one of the "Four Kings", and ensure that it can be supported until reinforcements arrive when suddenly attacked.

Because of this, the official forces of the Gargas Islands are always in a state of contraction and defense. As long as the pirates do not cause any major trouble, they will let them enter and exit here freely.

The notice is useless... No wonder it is called Pirates Paradise, no wonder Bilt wants to organize the Adventurer Mutual Aid Association... Klein sighed and gave up his previous plan.

After dinner and after a while, Klein took out his gold-shell pocket watch, pressed it to look at the time.

Seeing that it was already 7 o'clock, he began to hold a ceremony, summoned himself and responded to himself, taking different items in and out of the fog, and adjusting his configuration.

Because he will take the "Future" adventure at sea, "Fishman's Sleeve Nails" and various talismans in the realm of the Sea God are all necessary, so Klein left the "Tin" gloves and "Sun Brooch" on the gray fog, with "Crampant Hunger" as the main force, paired with "Biotoxin Bottle" and revolver loaded with different extraordinary bullets, he still has 7 "purification bullets", 13 "Demon Hunting Bullets", and 2 "Evil Exorcist Bullets".

Putting on her coat, Klein stuffed the brass Azker whistle placed on the surface of the table with a wallet containing only 50 pounds of cash into the inner pocket of the clothing, and then put the silver adventurer harmonica and the talismans together.

After doing all this, he touched the pistol under his armpit, gently wiped the blue sleeve nails on his left wrist, buttoned the double-breasted long dress, put on the half-height silk top hat, lifted up the black suitcase that contained only changes of laundry and a small amount of daily necessities, opened the door, walked out of the hotel, and took a carriage to the port area.

After waiting for a while at Pier 6, he saw a huge sailboat slowly emerging from a distance.

Based on limited ship knowledge, Klein knew that sailing ships of this length were unscientific, but this did not prevent the other party from moving forward gently on the dark sea surface and heading towards the lighthouse that emitted light.

The sailboat was getting closer and closer, the flag gradually became clear, and the crimson but faint moonlight allowed people in the port to see ten white stars of the same size on it, and those stars surrounded a cold eye without eyelashes.

"General of the Star!"

"The Future!"

The pirates guarding the ships and sailors made a shocking sound, and all the docks in the entire port area were filled with restlessness.

After more than ten seconds, the shore defense cannons on the mountains on both sides adjusted themselves "nervously" and aimed at the huge sailboat that had not made any concealment.

When! When! When! When! When!

The church in the distance emitted a melodious and ethereal bell, and it was exactly 8 o'clock.

As the tightness in the port area became increasingly obvious, the "Future" stopped.

A lady in a black classical robe appeared at the bow of the ship at some point, and her clothes were covered with different symbols and magical signs, just like a powerful wizard in ancient legends.

Under the crimson moonlight, the sudden shiny light in front of her, and a little bit of bright starry light landed in a radiant shape, forming a transparent long bridge.

The long bridge continued to extend forward and landed on Pier 6.

Very good-looking... He is worthy of being one of the seven pirate generals, and he is also a "general" who is a little higher than "Iceberg Disease"... Klein sighed and wanted to cover his face.

He doesn't want to be known to be cooperating with "Star General" Gadriya.

At this point, I can only maintain my personality first. When I finish digesting it, when I return to the Northern Continent, there will be no such person as German Sparrow... Klein walked out of the shadow, pressed the half-height silk top hat on his head, and walked smoothly onto the long bridge of starlight condensed.

The foothold was solid and as solid as iron. Klein was aimed at a door-shore defense cannon, and under the gaze of unknown meaning, he walked towards the Future, which was parked outside the port, either quickly or slowly.

The long bridge under his feet was transparent, and the deep blue and nearly black sea water swayed gently, making people with acrophobia weak all over.

Fortunately, I was a "clown" long ago, and even skipped the bell tower... Klein walked the last ten meters indifferently with an indifferent expression, and stepped on the deck of the Future.

Facing the "General of Stars" Kadeliya, who had dark and purple eyes, he was not nervous at all, took off his hat and bowed:
Chapter completed!