Shirf did not notice the change in Arger's eyes, and pointed to one of the "primitive moon" believers who were "creptized" and said:

"His cane was also taken from me, called "Word of the Sea". It can release lightning to the target target and add a wind blade when waving and hitting. In addition to these, it can also create large water balls and corrosive rainwater, allowing the holder to no longer be afraid of the pressure of the deep sea, and can freely draw oxygen from the water. At the same time, it can also act as a magic wand to take people to fly.

"There are three negative effects. One is that it likes to sing. Every six hours, it will inevitably sing a song. The impact it produces is not different from the enemy and is different due to the different styles of the songs chosen. Sometimes it makes people lose their minds, sometimes it shocks the soul, and sometimes it causes irritability and reduces reason. Of course, even if it is less than six hours, it is willing to sing as long as you wish;

"Secondly, from what I just said, it has certain living characteristics and is the kind of person with a poor personality. He likes to trip over the holder, beat him, and pull him on the ladder when he is not paying attention;

"Third, it will cause the holder to be easily struck by lightning, so in thunderstorms, you either don't go out or take it with you."

This is a seal made by the extraordinary characteristics of German Sparona's "Ocean Singer". If he knew that you had done it long ago but let the believers of the "primitive moon" take it away, you would definitely be sold to those in need, in the form of extraordinary characteristics... Alger looked near the dining table and saw a deep black cane inlaid with silver and white metal.

In his perception, no matter whether other negative effects are serious or not, magical items with living characteristics are considered seals, because this itself means unpredictable dangers.

Seeing that "General of the Star" Gadriya and her companions did not say that it could be finished, Schalf had to take a bitter face and continue to take out the magical items:

"This short knife is called 'Poison Blade'. You can tell the effect by listening to the name. I don't need to describe it extra, right?

"Hey, it can add random poison to every damage. As for what it is, it depends purely on luck.

"It has little negative impact, it just leads to medical failure and accumulates the feeling of drunkenness."

Shirf introduced several magical items in succession, and finally heard the "General of the Star" Kadeliya speak:

"Very good, I'll leave the rest to you."

Huh... It's pretty good, I left three for me... Not only did Schalf not have any resentment, but he sincerely felt that "General of the Star" was really a good person, just like he had some psychological illness.

Gadriya then turned her head and looked at the "hanged man":

"You choose first."

She knew that "World" German Sparrow had magical items made by "Craftsman", so she asked the "Hangered Man" to pick out the crazy adventurer first.

Alger nodded, took the "Sea Word" cane and "Gargoyle Glasses" over, and then signaled that the rest were all trophy.

Gadriya thought for a while and said:

"Please pick one more, and the rest belong to me."

She was not very interested in the remaining magical items, because she had two items that were quite powerful enough to match her identity, and then she got the "judge button" and "lucky balance" one after another, and there were no shortcomings in all aspects. In this case, considering the overlap of negative effects, it was not very useful and very special types, she would not take a look or replace them.

Of course, as a pirate general, she would not think that there were too many magical items, after all, part of it had to be handed over to the Ascetic Society of Moses and part of it was rewarded to her crew.

Alger was silent for a moment, and based on the items he already possessed and his extraordinary abilities, he chose the "Poison Blade".

"General of the Star" Gadriya immediately ordered the "bloodless" Heath Doyle to move all the magical objects that the "craftsman" Schalf had placed on the ground and the remains of several "primitive moon" believers out of the house.

Then, she looked at the "craftsman" again, and her eyes dyed with some deep purple reflecting the other person's figure:

“Why do believers of ‘Primitive Moon’ control you?”

Shilf's eyes flashed and said:

"Isn't this a very simple and intuitive thing? Let me make magical items for them..."

Before he finished speaking, his heart suddenly became a thriller by the purple eyes that looked at him indifferently, and he added:

"They seem to have plans to need the assistance of the 'craftsmen', what exactly is, because it hasn't started yet, and I don't know."

Jiadeliya seemed to be thinking and retracted her gaze, communicated with the "hanging man" in a gaze, and nodded at the same time.

They decided not to take the "craftsman" away today and let him stay here to see what will happen in the future.

In other words, they hope to monitor the "craftsmen" and figure out what plans the believers of the "primitive moon" have.

In fact, for the "Hidden" and "Hangered Man", the plan of the believers of the "Primitive Moon" is not something they care too much about. They are just a way to communicate with the "Mysterious Queen" to provide reference for some decisions in the extraordinary world, and one can use this matter to exchange for the contribution of the church, so they reached an agreement instantly and prepared to conduct in-depth investigations.

Of course, "The Hanging Man" Alger has always believed in a concept:

The more information you have, the more you can get benefits in various events!

After a brief silence, Gadriya's tone was unchanged to the "craftsman" Shilf:

“Since you are already a believer of the ‘primitive moon’, it will be no good for me to take you away.”

Shirf nodded repeatedly to indicate that you are right.

Gadriya paused for a moment and said:

"However, I hope to establish a long-term partnership with you, so I need a few drops of blood for you, which can help me find you anytime."

Shirff's face suddenly became bitter, and his mouth moved a few times but could not speak any words of rejection.

Huh... He exhaled suddenly and said:

"good."

After saying that, he picked up the paper-cutting knife next to him and cut a hole in his forearm. A few drops of blood immediately simmered out.

Jiadeliya then raised her right arm, gently lifted her palm up, allowing the drops of blood to float up, and flew towards her on its own initiative.

After observing the blood in his palm, the pirate general suddenly spoke again:

"What's your surname?"

"June." Schalf replied conditionedly.

Gardria didn't say anything, turned her body and walked out of the door, "The Hanged Man" Alger followed closely behind.

The house soon became quiet. "craftsman" Shilf found a sofa and sat down. He had not moved for a long time, as if he was still immersed in the experience just now and could not come back to his senses.

Nearly ten minutes later, he suddenly sat upright and took out a small human-shaped statue from his inner pocket of his clothes.

The statue is brass overall, with blank face, and blood slowly seeping out from the inside and remaining outside.

Shirf quickly wiped the statue's face with a handkerchief, then breathed a long sigh, curled the corners of his mouth, and said silently:

“Fortunately I have this ‘Doom Doll’…

"Hmph, I want to see, how do you find me through those drops of blood? Don't curse me!"

On a street without street lights in the Bayam ghetto.

Arjie, wearing a mask and hood, glanced at the "Hidden" next to him and said in a hoarse voice:

"Sharf has survived steadily until now after escaping from the Steam Church. This shows that he is not a fool. He can give you blood without a little resistance. There should be corresponding ways to avoid tracking.

"And, he didn't mention why he was found by the 'primitive moon' believers."

Normally, those believers will definitely reversely track down the source of the extraordinary characteristics of the "werewolf", but "craftsman" Shilf did not remind Alger last time.

While pulling out the heavy glasses and putting them on the bridge of his nose, Gadriya said in a tantrum:

“This is not for tracking.”

Alger nodded thoughtfully, offered to say goodbye, and turned to another secluded and dark alley.

He circled several circles along the way, looked for opportunities to unfairly disguise, then left Baiyam, headed to the private port of the Rebel Army, and boarded the "Niu Blue Avengers".

His sailors had squandered their accumulated energy and money in the past few days, and were now staying on the boat, waiting to go out to sea.

Seeing him come back, one of the sailors quickly stood up and asked with a smile:

"Captain, have you used dinner?"

"Not yet, just prepare for me." Alger had not had time to fill his stomach for action.

The sailor who worked as a part-time chef immediately responded:

"Okay, we made some fresh mushrooms in the jungle today and fryed them with butter for you. How about it?"

...Arjie twitched his face slightly, and shook his head with a normal expression:

"Just fry a piece of steak, five points, yes, seven points cooked."

…………

Dongbailang, the edge of the jungle.

Klein, who brought two secret puppets, did not rush out and entered the city, intending to get some dye first and disguise the mask of "Hell Admiral" Ludwell.

Before that, he had some other things to do.

That is to find helpers to explore Calderon’s periphery!

Klein has never been a lone wolf maker, and this is especially true when facing danger. Therefore, unless there is no way, he will definitely invite the strong to help by sharing coordinates and paying the price, and no one will recklessly enter.

For him, being able to get the materials he wants alive is the most important thing!

If it wasn't for sure, I wanted to wait for another week or two, holding a baby, or pushing a stroller, and heading to Calderon... Clein sighed secretly, took out his adventurer's harmonica and sang it.

Silently, Miss Renette Tinicol, who was carrying four heads, walked out of the void.

Klein thought about the language and spoke:

"I recently wanted to go to Calderon City for an exploration. Well, I have obtained its spiritual coordinates. I wonder if I can hire you to help? What is the price?"

Renette Tinikol's four blonde and red-eyed heads opened their mouths in turn:

"No...I...can't...get in."
Chapter completed!