Inside the room, Klein sat back on a chair, his wandering gaze falling on the closed door, and Gehrman Sparrow's stern face became unusually soft.
"Soothsayers" are not only highly spiritual, but also have unique eyesight and hearing.
Even though he was separated by a door or a room, as long as he calmed down, he could clearly hear Danitz typing a telegram in the bedroom next door.
Alas, I just don't know how he will report to "Vice Admiral Iceberg". Unfortunately, the "Dream Demon" characteristic was returned to the church in Backlund. If he uses "psychiatrist" to hypnotize him, it is likely to cause unnecessary trouble.
Misunderstand.
Of course, Klein was not worried about Daniz misunderstanding anything, but he was worried about Lieutenant General Iceberg's attitude.
As a long-famous pirate general and a Sequence Five with many years of experience, even with his "creeping hunger" and "haunting desire" to rely on, Klein can't say that he has complete confidence in overpowering his opponent.
This is not like the encounter with the "Hunter" team. The other party does not know the details of Klein. Danitz has seen a lot of Klein showing various abilities in Banxi. With this information, coupled with
There are many mid-level pirates under the command of "Lieutenant General Iceberg", but the opponent is completely sure that he can overwhelm Klein.
So troublesome... Klein silently changed his sitting position on the wooden chair and picked up the cane leaning on his side.
His figure was suddenly stained with darkness, like a piece of light gauze without any force, erratic.
This illusory veil moved with the light and shadow, blending into the shadows that could be seen everywhere on the ground. In an instant, it squeezed through the crack in the door and arrived at Daniz's room.
The shadowed Klein was attached to the ceiling, using his excellent eyesight to look down from top to bottom, looking down at the words that kept popping up on the telegraph machine, silently.
"...Captain, there is a dangerous person beside me now, and he wants to see you..."
In the first half of the yellowed paper, Danitz roughly described everything that happened in Banxi in relatively concise language. Although he carefully avoided the part involving demigods, he still vaguely hinted at Gehrman Sparrow's back.
Relying on a mysterious and powerful organization - although his hints seemed very explicit to Klein.
Klein, who was attached to the ceiling, watched for a while. Seeing that there was nothing wrong with what Danitz revealed, he pretended to go back to his room.
The silent squirming shadow just flowed to the crack of the door and suddenly stopped.
Is this...a ritual?
After writing the telegram, Danitz was looking around carefully with his ear against the wall, as if to make sure that Hermann next door was not peeping.
He carefully set up a spiritual wall, took out various spiritual items and essential oils from his pocket, and arranged a simple altar.
Klein on the ceiling carefully avoided the boundary of the spiritual wall, distinguishing the very standard abstract symbols on the altar, the God of Yin wisdom and knowledge at the head position?
The force behind "Vice Admiral Iceberg" is the Church of the God of Wisdom and Knowledge?
Generally speaking, the true God rarely even responds to the believers of his own church, let alone responds to a pirate who only believes in himself.
Since "Vice Admiral Iceberg" will hand over rituals with the symbols of the God of Wisdom and Knowledge to her crew, her identity has been hinted at.
A god of wisdom and knowledge teaches a spy on the sea, a white glove.
A fresh and pleasant fragrance filled the air, and the pulsating spirituality filled the space marked by the spiritual wall. Under Klein's gaze, Daniz burned several more herbal powders in a row, completely ignorant.
After doing all this, he took a step back and said in ancient Hermes:
"I pray for the power of knowledge."
"I pray for the power of reason."
"I pray for the care of the God of Wisdom."
"I pray that you will allow me to communicate with the spirit of Edwina Edwards of Lundborg, the mentor of knowledge, the researcher of spiritual creatures, the iceberg captain above the sea."
These few prayers reveal a lot of information.
The prayer directed at "Lieutenant General Iceberg" should be drawing on the power of the God of Wisdom and Knowledge, rather than the personality of "Lieutenant General Iceberg" himself.
And Edwina Edwards from Lemberg... She is indeed a member of the Church of the God of Wisdom and Knowledge, and her surname is Edwards...
I remember that this should be the surname of one of Russell's four knights. Is she a descendant of that knight?
The cold wind passed over the altar, and with a whistling sound, the mantra reverberated, and the inside of the altar suddenly became cold. Three candles came out, and the remaining brass daggers, hydrosol vials, papers, pens and other things all floated up, floating in the air.
Half empty.
Danitz, who was performing this kind of ceremony for the first time, and Klein, who narrowed his eyes, waited for the changes that would follow.
It wasn't until more than ten seconds passed that the flames of the three candles turned from orange-red to light green. An extremely frightening chill swept through every corner. Daniz's body suddenly stiffened, occupied by the chill, and he could not resist it.
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Klein watched as his feet moved uncontrollably and took a step forward.
The spirit that descended with the cold pulled Daniz's peaked cap and coat at the corner of the spiritual wall and possessed them. Daniz also found that he was free again.
But before he could say anything, the spirit attached to the clothes looked upward, with its sleeves touching the gap between the peaked cap and the collar, as if to express silence.
Seeing all this, Klein, who was attached to the ceiling, took the initiative to cancel the shadow transformation. His body was dragged by gravity and fell gently. He tapped his feet and stabilized his body.
"Why are you here?" Daniz couldn't help but exclaimed, and immediately shut his mouth.
Damn it, although the spirit body of the captain has arrived, she is not here in person, so she may not be able to defeat this lunatic Hermann!
However, Klein obviously ignored his intention. He passed by Daniz who was suddenly nervous, stared at the clothes floating in the air, and said in a cold voice:
"'Vice Admiral Iceberg' Edwina Edwards?"
The peaked cap on the collar was clicked twice, and the sleeves that served as arms were waved, and the pen and paper floating next to the altar flew over and wrote:
"Yes."
Then, the pen suddenly turned and wrote another line of cursive words.
"Gehrman Sparrow, adventurer?"
Klein nodded slightly, feeling that this way of talking was very novel.
He glanced at the frightened Daniz and said in a low voice:
"I heard that 'Admiral of Blood' and 'Admiral of Hell' want to take away the key in your hand?"
"Yes." A new word appeared on the paper.
"I have some personal grudges with them." Klein's expression remained unchanged.
"so?"
Watching the writing speed of the pen gradually increase, Klein slowly raised a standard Hermann smile, crazy and gloomy.
"I want to hunt them, and at this point, we can consider working together."
The coat and hat floating in mid-air suddenly stopped moving. After a while, the pen wrote a new word with a slight hesitation.
"How to hunt?"
Are all strong women like this? Whether it's Edwina, the "mysterious" eldest daughter, or Miss Sharon, they all seem to be taciturn and speak briefly... Klein was lost in thought.
Thinking about it, I just feel that it is inexplicably easy to communicate with such people.
"I'm also very interested in the so-called Death Document. I can start from here."
Danitz had emphatically mentioned this point during his report just now, and Klein also felt that he could start from here to guide "Lieutenant General Iceberg" to misjudge the forces behind him.
"I will consider it." Edwina said thoughtfully.
"The Golden Dream is not far from here. Daniz will be responsible for contacting me before I make a decision."
In other words, this matter is already half done?
Since "Vice Admiral Iceberg" is willing to consider it, Klein is confident that he will get involved.
After all, judging from his title, the power of "Lieutenant General Iceberg" is probably slightly lower than that of the two generals. Being chased by two Sequence Fives who are stronger than him, even the long-famous pirate general will not be less stressed.
Go, there is a mysterious strong man willing to help at this time, which is undoubtedly a life-saving straw.
I just don’t know what the attitude of the Church of the God of Wisdom and Knowledge is behind her. I can’t let them know my true identity.
Originally, the three gods under the Creator and "Mystery" were undoubtedly irreconcilable mortal enemies. If he were to offend such a being, the only thing Klein could do was to call out the name of "Mystery" and flee in a hurry under the protection of angels and demigods.
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"No problem." Klein stopped smiling.
He watched the spirit possessing the clothes and hat quietly leave, and glanced at Daniz.
"Remember to contact your captain via telegram on time."
After saying this, he ignored Daniz's reaction and walked back to his room alone.
But as soon as he closed the door to the room, he saw a familiar figure sitting on his chair, playing with the pen that Klein had placed on the table.
"Sorry to disturb you at this time."
Tristan glanced at the sky outside the window, which was not yet fully lit, and there was a hint of fatigue in his voice.
Klein's tense body relaxed a lot and he sat on another chair.
Although he is a "secret" demigod, he doesn't feel that he can stand up to a demigod.
"Is there a problem?"
Tristan stared at Hermann's face, with an unknown smile on his lips.
"Nice disguise."
"Do you know Poseidon?"
Poseidon?
Klein raised his eyebrows slightly, "I know."
He had heard about this indigenous deity of the Rhoside Islands from Daniz.
Judging from the description, this is probably a demigod corresponding to the storm path.
It's just that this demigod has existed for a long time. Judging from the available history, it has been six hundred years, so Klein has to doubt his true identity.
Tristan seemed to see through what he was thinking, and suddenly said:
"That is an incarnation of the Lord."
Ah? Klein's wandering thoughts suddenly came back. He was glad that he was not drinking water, otherwise he might have sprayed it on the other side of his face.
But that is the storm path. Even if "Secret" can simulate other authorities, the relationship between her and the Lord of Storms cannot be said to be estranged, or at least life and death. How could she do such a blatant provocation?
"Don't be so surprised," Tristan said as if nothing had happened, stroking the lines on the surface of the pen with his fingers, "You should know very well that the true form of the Lord in the Second Age was an elf."
"She did annex some of the storm's authority at first. Later, considering the impact of non-adjacent paths on the state, she separated these characteristics."
In other words, I am not the only one with the "secret"... Klein nodded slightly, indicating that he roughly understood the relationship, and leaned forward, waiting for the next step.
"Anyway, the so-called Poseidon has awakened recently." Tristan put down the pen and clasped his hands.
"The incarnation of the Lord is in a hidden place where the spiritual world and reality meet. In the previous sleeping state, this would not be easily detected by the storm, but after waking up, I think something we don't want to see may happen.
Variety."
"Compared to Edmund and His Highness Roman, your relationship with the Lord is closer..."
"You don't know where the incarnation is?"
Klein interrupted Tristan, with confusion in his eyes.
This is unscientific. As the earliest angel to follow "Mystery", if Roman Ambrosius doesn't know where that characteristic is, how can Tristan be sure that he can find it.
"Although I hate to admit it, this is the fact." Tristan shook his head indifferently.
"Her Highness Roman only knows where that characteristic originally was, but after so many years, she cannot be sure of the changes in that area, not to mention that the awakening of the Lord's incarnation must be accompanied by some kind of mutation."
"This is also the reason why I came to you. As the half body of the Lord, you may have special feelings."
He explained thoughtfully:
"This is a spiritual connection that is intangible. Even the angels of the 'Destiny', 'Soothsayer' and 'Stealer' pathways have difficulty grasping this almost abstract relationship in concrete terms."
Sure enough, the relationship between spirituality and my coming to Bayam may have had this impact... By now, Klein thought that he would no longer be easily shocked, but he understood that he - after all "
"Secret" is also a side of him - there is still an angelic quality left out there, which I can't help but sigh.
With her "mysterious" personality and strength, she may not necessarily need this power urgently, but for me, this power is almost a treasure from heaven... Klein took a deep breath.
"I see."
He calmed down a little, and the gaze he just removed fell on Tristan again, and asked the question he was most concerned about at the moment.
"But how did you find me?"
After all, this is not Bansi, so it is not that conspicuous.
Seeing Klein's serious expression, Tristan burst out laughing.
"Maybe you haven't noticed it yourself, but in the eyes of the 'Soothsayer' high-sequence people, the adjacent path high-sequence people, and even the 'destiny' path extraordinary people, your existence is like a firefly at night. Although it is not as dazzling as the sun, it is
As long as you search patiently, you can always find some clues, not to mention that we believe in the same Lord."
Don't talk nonsense, I have always been the guardian of the goddess... Klein tried to comfort himself with jokes, but found that it was of no use.
Are you kidding me? If I am so conspicuous, I didn't actually send it.
Just like Zaratul locked himself last time, Mr. Azik cannot always be by my side.
"Don't worry so much." Tristan stood up and walked to the window. The illusory starlight enveloped his figure, gradually blurring away from reality.
"Not everyone can lock you through this connection, not even Zarath, if they don't want to explode into a ball of mud and lose control."