Anderson, who was afraid that German Sparrow would go back on his word, grabbed the 5 Suler notes, and his mind was filled with normal beef that sizzled oil on the fire and alcoholic beverages without any tranquilizers.

Oh, this guy actually accepted it, I just said casually, and let him understand that my money is not so easy to borrow, so that he would not want to hunt pirates, and he planned to borrow a large sum of money and go back to the fog sea... Klein muttered a few words in his heart.

In his opinion, a "hunter" of Sequence 5 will not be hungry and have no place to sleep in places where there are many pirates.

He shook his head invisibly and was about to move forward to leave the dock when a rough cry suddenly came from behind:

"Gelman!"

...It was Crane who heard it was Frank Lee's voice and turned back to her body tensely.

The first mate of the "Future" and the "toxin expert" with a reward of 7 pounds stood beside the ship's side, with his hands on his mouth, and asked in a loud voice:

“Where do you appear often? Where should you send a letter to?

“I hope to share with you my latest research results.”

I don't want to know... This guy probably doesn't recognize many friends, and I bet that most of the friends he thinks don't really treat him as a friend... Well, the inner emotions of "General of the Star" are more inclined to "Mysterious Queen", and they lack a sense of belonging to Tarot, and they will develop a 25-child around her openly. No, the source of information will help shock her. It is considered a knock at German Sparrow at this level... With this preparation, Mr. "Fool" hits it again, it will be more reasonable and natural... Klein's thoughts turned sharply, and he took out a note paper and a water-absorbing pen for divination from his pocket.

He wrote down the summoning ceremony of his messenger, and did not forget to indicate that there must be a gold coin in the ritual materials.

With a whoosh, Klein shook his wrist and let the sticky note shoot at Frank Lee like a dart, landing accurately into the other party's palm.

"Very good!" Frank Lee glanced at the message on the paper and waved happily.

Klein no longer delayed, carried his suitcase and left the dock to look for a hotel.

During this process, he originally wanted to firmly refuse Anderson's proposal to live in the same hotel, but after thinking about it, he still agreed.

He was afraid that something would happen to this guy who was plagued by bad luck would cause disaster to the innocent customers and waiters in the hotel, so he planned to monitor nearby and deal with it decisively.

After completing the accommodation, Anderson took the key and opened the door and entered his room.

Bang! He sat down on the easy chair like he took off the heavy burden.

After leaving that dangerous sea area, he finally regained his feeling of being a human being and no longer had to worry about dying at any time.

After lying quietly for a while, Anderson Hood slowly got up, picked up the thermos with steel shell, turned over the glass, and poured himself a cup of hot water.

He thought he should cheer up and go around the bar:

Drink some wine, fill your stomach, and look for funding!

When the hot water cooled slightly, Anderson picked up the cup and made a gurgling sound, drinking very happily.

Suddenly, he coughed violently, his face turned a little purple.

Cough! Cough! Cough! Cough!

Anderson reached out and grabbed his throat, and seemed to be breathless.

With a click, the glass fell from his hand and fell to the floor, falling into pieces.

Cough cough cough... Anderson's coughing sound became weaker and weaker, and his face was already swollen and purple.

At this moment, a fire appeared in his eyes, and the blue veins on the back of his hand began to squirm as if they had their own life.

Bang!

Anderson fell to the ground, twitched a few times, then lost movement, and even his breathing seemed to stop.

A few dozen seconds later, Anderson, who was like a corpse, suddenly turned over and sat up, and touched his face in fear:

"Bastard, I almost choked to death by drinking water...

"If this is the case, I could probably be the hilarious hunter of the cause of death!

"Fortunately, fortunately, before entering that area of ​​sea, I bought this thing for a lot of money, and it finally came in handy today..."

While speaking, Anderson took out a straw-like doll from the hidden bag lined by the vest, and drew two eyes, one nose and one mouth in a simple way.

The surface of the doll has been corroded, and dark liquid is falling down drop by drop.

In just seven or eight seconds, it completely melted into liquid and became a stain on the floor.

"This bad luck has not diminished yet, and it seems to be even more fierce... Hiss, German Sparrow once conveyed a prophecy to me, saying that the most deadly dangers are often hidden in the most common life." Anderson paced back and forth, carefully avoiding the slag of glass under his feet, fearing that it would lead to another death.

"No, you must save yourself! Help yourself immediately!" Anderson suddenly opened the door and walked out cautiously.

He came all the way outside Klein's room, bent his fingers and knocked on the door.

Soon, the wooden door, which was neither strong nor thick, opened without any sound, and only German Sparo, who had taken off his long dress jacket, appeared in front of Anderson.

Anderson squeezed out a smile and said:

"A surprise?"

Bang!

The door closed heavily in front of him.

"..." He was stunned at first, and then he said to himself with a stiff expression, "I have to adjust the way I speak."

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

He knocked on Klein's door again.

The door opened quickly and a revolver pointed at him.

"Haha, I want to ask, do you know an extraordinary person who can help others get lucky?" Anderson half raised his hands and hinted wildly that German Sparrow said the powerful man who provided the prophecy.

It's too late, the "Mysterious Queen" no longer knows where to go... Hey, she didn't leave me a way to contact me? However, since my messenger's summoning ceremony was known by Frank Lee, it was equivalent to "General of the Star" and Bernard. Also, after returning to Beckland, you can ask Miss Sharon for help. The "Mysterious Queen" is in her circle, although it doesn't appear frequently... Klein glanced at Anderson Hood with pity.

He didn't like this strongest hunter very much. He always arranged the other party in his heart and showed all kinds of malice. After all, the other party had to bear half of the responsibility for the missing sleeve nail, but he was only limited to thinking about it, and he had no intention of putting it into practice. If he really wanted to ask for help from the other party, he would not directly refuse.

Klein considered the following:

"I can ask you for an answer tomorrow morning.

"But I doubt you have the ability to pay."

"I'll go to the bar later! Moreover, I have many private treasures in the fog sea." Anderson responded without hesitation.

Klein nodded and said while closing the door:

"See you tomorrow morning, I hope you can survive until that time."

Bang!

The door was locked again.

"Are you a curse or a blessing?" Anderson whispered bitterly, "Based on my experience, there is a high probability that there will be no more accidents in the past two or three days."

In the room, Klein returned to his desk.

There was already a letter that had just opened and a thousand paper crane that had been tragically dismantled.

Before Klein answered Anderson's question, he had already thought about the person he asked for:

The one who knows the best method of "Snake of Destiny" is undoubtedly another "Snake of Destiny"!

He thought about the area after the thousand paper cranes were spread out and the questions he wanted to ask for. He first wrote a draft in his mind, then lifted the pencil and said:

"How to eliminate the curse of doom brought by the 'Ange of Destiny' mural?

"What is the name of the Sequence 4 Potion corresponding to the 'Tushika'? Where can I get its formula and main material?"

Putting down the pencil, Klein carefully examined the content twice, then carefully folded the paper crane according to the crease and stuffed it into his wallet.

After doing all this, he continued to write a letter to Mr. Azke.

In this letter, Klein first mentioned that he entered the dangerous area in the east of the Sunian Sea with the help of "General of the Star", and successfully completed the ceremony. Then he turned his pen and said that he had been attacked by "General of Hell" Ludwell halfway, and almost suffered heavy losses.

On this topic, he developed the ring that described the ancient god of death in the hand of "Admiral Hell" and asked Mr. Azke very considerately if he had any impression of this and whether he needed to take it to observe it in order to evoke more memories.

After clicking this, Klein talked about the "artificial death" plan of the "Spiritual Cult Group" in a chattering manner, and curiously asked the boss whether this is feasible and whether the previous documents recorded specific details.

After talking about the situation of the subsequent sequence, he didn't know where to get the opportunity. Klein used his travel notes to tell the precautions for dangerous sea areas summarized during this journey.

He was providing information for Mr. Azke so that the other party would not suddenly want to go there to find the remaining breath of the ancient god of death, but did not understand what potential dangers were.

"...It is said that what fills the sea is the whispers of the 'real creator'. The higher the sequence, the clearer it is, the more likely it is to be affected, crazy or out of control. This is based on sequence 4 as the dividing point... But a small number of demigods have found a way to move freely there..." Klein wrote at the end of the letter.

After folding the paper, he picked up the copper whistle of Azc and summoned the huge messenger of white bones.

The messenger emerged from the floor position and looked at Klein politely, spreading his palms.

Not bad... Klein praised secretly and sent the letter to the other party.

Then, he brushed his teeth and took a bath, and lay comfortably into the bed.

I don't know how long it took, but he woke up in his dream and saw the desolate plains and the dark spire.

After acquaintedly coming to the depths of the spire, Klein found Will Ansiting's reply among the falling tarot cards:

"Friendly reminder: The paper crane is about to break!

"The curse of misfortune brought by the mural can be solved by Ricciard.

"The high-sequence formula of the 'Divorcerist' can only find the crazy Zarathu, or go to the Hornaches Mountains. If you are the lover of the night, just pretend I didn't say it.
Chapter completed!