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Chapter 38 Father's Answer

"It's your turn."

Klein's tone seemed to be chatting about an insignificant topic like "What's the weather like today?" It was as if what he was holding in his hand was not an instrument stained with the aura of the evil god, but just an ordinary bone, especially when paired with Gehrman.

The faint "smile" on her face made Tracy feel her heart tremble.

Isn't this guy afraid at all?

She pursed her lips tightly and quickly searched for excuses in her mind. She glanced around with her peripheral vision, but she happened to fall on Karat's unexplained gaze.

Before these uninvited guests arrived, the cripple had been trying to get her to pick up the bone sword!

Although she doesn’t know the specific reason, Tracy is not a fool. Even Daniz, who has the least knowledge of mysticism among the extraordinary people here, knows that he should never be tainted with anything related to the evil god!

"What, is there a problem?"

The "smile" on Klein's face became more and more ferocious. Even if Tracy didn't deliberately feel the inspiration, she could smell the sticky murderous intention everywhere in the air, as well as the extremely hungry hunger of the vague and invisible creatures.

The sound of chewing and hissing.

"No problem at all."

Poseidon is only a demigod, with at most three personalities, not much different from my mother. I can pray to her, and she won’t give up on me so easily... Tracey is not sure even when she holds her arms.

Trusting, he caught the bone sword stiffly.

The strange thing is that this bone sword does not have the same horrific whispers or terrifying contamination as hers. Although the aura belonging to the Storm Demigod is still clearly audible, it is only a trace at most, more like a deterrent.

Is this bone sword really just an ordinary sacrificial product?

With doubts in her heart, Tracy pretended to swear, and even inserted the name of "Original Witch" several times in her prayers, hoping that the majesty from the true God could offset the "weakness" of Rhoside Island.

” the indigenous false god.

“A pleasure to work with.”

Klein watched Tracy return the bone sword to Karat, and saw the frown on that heroic and charming face. He was obviously still concerned about the possible impact of the bone sword, and deliberately skipped handing over the bone sword to Karat.

Regarding Nitz’s blood, he nodded slightly and said directly:

"How do we contact you?"

Contact... Tracy shook her head, feeling that her thoughts were falling into the abyss step by step according to the rhythm of the other party, but her long-term rationality still drove her to close her palms into blades and cut off her long hair.

A strand of black hair at the end.

The temperatureless spiritual flame burned silently, and within a moment, only a ball of black mud was left on Tracy's palm.

"Apply these to the mirror."

Apply it to the mirror... It sounds very familiar. It seems that Triss and Mrs. Sharon used mirrors for many of their dark magics at that time.

Klein silently added the latest information to the Extraordinary Properties disk in his mind, and added the latest information to the "Witch"-related folders. He fumbled around in his arms for a long time, and then tragically discovered that he seemed to have no secret way to communicate.

Although using the spirit world is the specialty of "divinationists", this obviously does not involve the level of information transmission.

If there is no messenger, even at the demigod level, Klein may only be able to use secret puppets to squeeze himself to send messages.

"You can find him in the third room from left to right on the second floor of the Red Oak Hotel."

In order to cover up the embarrassment of not being able to get anything out, Klein decisively sold Daniz.

Of course, he would not really let Daniz out of his sight. The address he mentioned just now was a room that they had not yet checked into. They could change their address after leaving and choose a hotel near Red Oak.

"No problem." Tracy, who didn't think there was any problem, followed suit.

Then the pirate general's face tightened and he asked again.

"Is there nothing else?"

"there is none left!"

It was not Klein who spoke this time. Danitz, who had been silent for a long time, looked flustered and waved his hands separately, as if this could drive away the "Lieutenant General of Disease" in front of him.

Tracy, whose brows were slightly furrowed and then widened, raised a charming smile, looking at the "Hunter" whose brain seemed to be not working well, adding a smile.

"By the way, I almost forgot about your blood."

As he spoke, the air flow in the air trembled, and colorless and transparent threads sprang out from unknown corners, stabbed Daniz quickly and neatly, and then retracted behind Tracy with a few drops of bright red blood.

The pirate general kept the smile on his face, nodded, and his whole body suddenly stood up, and disappeared from the place with the sound of the mirror shattering.

"Shit..."

Daniz stared blankly at the seat where Tracy had disappeared. He looked helpless and wanted to ask Gehrman for help, but he only received a look of care for the mentally retarded.

Tracy had forgotten just now, why do you have to talk so much?

Klein shook his head in confusion, his eyes filled with helplessness.

...

"The witch born from the pale."

"The incarnation of unrest and cholera."

"The Book of Origin and Catastrophe."

"The Great White Saint Caterina."

Tracy, who locked Yin Lian and Anna out of the door, prayed in front of the full-length mirror. She felt that her spirituality was being pulled by the reflection in the mirror, and her consciousness was separated from her body.

"Have you changed your mind?"

Tracy's reflection in the mirror suddenly "came alive". The original heroic spirit was suddenly overtaken by the girlish squeamishness, mature charm and other charms of women of all ages revealed in her eyebrows, and she seemed to be a completely different person.

She looked at her mother in the mirror who came with the help of her own reflection, and she became much more restrained. She was not as tough as before Yin Lian and Anna just now. She reported in detail:

"I met an adventurer of unknown origin. Although he is not a demigod, he gives me a stronger feeling than most Sequence Fives. He is a bit like those senior deacons of the church."

"An adventurer comparable to a senior deacon?" Catalina's eyes were flowing, and even if she didn't mean it, Tracy saw a sweet and greasy tease on her face in the mirror.

"Don't you even know what sequence he is in?"

"I suspect that he may have mastered some kind of sealed artifact, just like Qilingos back then." Tracy answered truthfully,

Like Qilingos... Catalina nodded and pondered, putting away her relaxed posture.

Although Tracy lost the "Black Death" and most of her followers, she is still the best among her many descendants in terms of strength and achievements, and it is impossible to make mistakes on the most basic issues.

An adventurer whose origins are unknown and even the "Pirate General" can't see clearly. Combined with the unclear cause of Qilingos's death and the blame placed on the Witch Sect's face afterwards, maybe the death of "Vice Admiral Gale" is basically the same.

It was directed and performed by that indescribable organization.

Even though Catalina was not familiar with that organization, she couldn't help but doubt the true origin of the adventurer Tracy mentioned.

As a demigod who has lived for more than a thousand years, spanning two eras, and longer than some gods, she has witnessed the establishment of most of the secret organizations in the Fifth Age. The only organization whose name is unknown was in a

He was discovered by her accidentally and was warned.

What are those who call themselves the pushers of the times going to do? Their next target is at sea?

Catalina blinked, "Did you mention anything about the adventurer?"

Tracy did not capture her mother's complex emotions and just answered truthfully:

"He seemed to be very interested in the Death Document in my hand, and even invited me to hunt Senior together."

Catalina is not surprised to seek the Death Document. After all, this does not explain the other party's purpose. It is possible that the document is just a part of the plan of the forces behind the adventurer. Instead, she is more concerned about inviting Tracy to hunt Senior.

Although the "Blood Admiral" is only Sequence Five, the sick organizational concept of the "Rose School" can increase his danger level to the first among all pirate generals.

No one can tell whether those madmen will send out demigods to fight for a Sequence Five.

Why did the adventurer invite Tracy, a polished commander, instead of other collaborators?

"He only invited you?"

Tracy shook her head, lowering her head slightly.

"And 'Vice Admiral Iceberg' Edwina, I remember she is from the Church of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom?"

Catalina nodded slightly, but felt that the matter was more complicated. However, Tracy seized the opportunity of her mother's silence, figured out her mother's attitude, and took a gamble.

"At his request, I was forced to swear an oath to the Poseidon of the Rhoside Islands with him, and we had agreed to an alliance."

The thoughtful Catalina suddenly raised her head, her eyes filled with surprise.

After a while, the demigod breathed a sigh of relief, wondering what decision he had made.

"I will clean up the residue that Poseidon may have left on you. First, obey the adventurer's arrangements. If anything happens, report to me immediately."

...

"If anything happens, I hope you can think more about the fact that you are only Sequence Six, not an angel!"

The "Secret" sitting at the top was condescending, and his fingers tapping on the long bronze table seemed to pierce through the table.

"But you said before that you wanted me to remember my identity as half of you."

Klein, who has already provoked the "True Creator", "Eternal Sun", the mysterious being behind Prince Edsac, "Mr. Door" and other high-ranking beings, shrugged his shoulders and said it was not painful.

"Besides, Poseidon's true identity is your incarnation, so there shouldn't be any problems, right?"

"Secret" sighed tiredly, too lazy to argue with his body, but he still frowned and explained carefully:

"The projection left behind by that extraordinary characteristic was awakened recently. Before that, it instinctively captured a puppet. The image of the sea snake you see is a puppet controlled by that 'natural disaster' characteristic."

"Although the Sea Serpent who has adopted the indigenous faith is inferior to the angels in terms of status and is not a true Sequence Three, the extraordinary abilities it can use are basically equivalent to those of the normal 'Sea King'. The aura attached to the bone sword is not only my characteristics but also

With the consciousness of a sea snake, an animal cannot recognize a human being."

With that said, "Secret" released its control over the gray mist, and the mist surged above the long table, rolling to both sides, revealing the shadow of the sea snake that was bound in the middle of the table, shrinking and not daring to struggle.

This green-blue long insect was just glanced at by "Mysterious", and it instantly evaporated into a spiritual light point. At the same time, the stone pillars supporting the giant's palace-like residence began to tremble.

Klein watched as the scattered spiritual light flew towards the seat usually occupied by the "Hanged Man" under the control of "Mystery". The pattern on the back of the chair quickly squirmed, and on the basis of the "Sailor" path mark,

A few elven patterns were added, and a shadow that was almost "mysterious" appeared with its eyes closed, but it looked more illusory than an ordinary projection.

"This is the historical projection I left on that identity."

Klein, who nodded to indicate that he heard the "mysterious" explanation, carefully studied the historical projection of Namo Lake, and found that this historical projection was more inclined to what he had seen in the pictures recorded in his notes than the "mysterious" in front of him.

image.

Her eyes were a mixture of pure black and blue, as if storms and fog were brewing all the time. Dense blue cracks spread all over her thin and pale body under the robe, looking like they might break apart at any time.

"Is this the beginning? You still have the power over the 'Storm' and are still in a state of madness?"

He remembered that "Secret" said that his condition began to improve after meeting the Creator whom Silver City believed in.

The "Secret" sitting at the top nodded slightly.

"You can understand it this way. In short, in this state, it is more conducive for me to affect the divided characteristics."

"So does that incarnation now exist with pure extraordinary characteristics, or..." Klein followed up with the "mysterious" words.

His intuition told him that since he could be incarnated by Tristan, it meant that historical images must have dominated the relationship between extraordinary characteristics and the projection of "mystery". Maybe the extraordinary characteristics cut by "mystery" had become a seal.

The object, now awakened by the incarnation, is only controlled by the projection of history, getting rid of the state of being ownerless.

"Secret" gave a rare smile, and the shadow on the seat of "The Hanged Man" no longer persisted, returning to nothingness.

"Historical projection is just a little trick that relies on extraordinary characteristics to continue to exist. Forget it, your level is not high enough, and it will be more troublesome to explain."

She spoke more and denied Klein's speculation.

Seeing that "Secret" didn't want to say more, Klein simply stopped pestering him and took the opportunity to bring up another topic.

After going through so much, he knew very well what he should know and what he should know, and what he knew was just making himself uncomfortable.

"Do you know how to remove the connection between blood and extraordinary people?"

"You mean the blood of your follower that was taken away by the witch."

"Secret" After the fog, Mo Hu's unclear eyes flashed strangely, as if he was aroused with some interest.

She recalled the Tracy she saw through Klein's perspective. Part of the "spirit worm" in her body turned to explore Tracy's fate, and the other part continued to answer:

"It's very simple, a blessing, or you get his blood and sacrifice it to me."

Although Danitz is not very clever, he will definitely not ask for blessings from a strange existence casually, even if his life is threatened. He trusts his captain more than a strange existence... Kelai

En sighed, but he was already planning in his mind how to extract blood and sacrifice it to "Mystery" without Mr. "Blaze" being aware of it.

"I see."


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