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Chapter 311 Dreams invaded one after another
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Chapter 311 Dreams invaded one after another
Edwina walked to the center of the room, with her back to the window, and asked succinctly:
"What happened during this time?"
Daniz perked up and began to ramble on about what he had experienced during this period:
"This needs to start from Port Damir."
In a long-winded language, he described the tragic experiences that occurred along the way from when he tried to recruit Gehrman Sparrow to when he was forced to go with him, until he arrived in Bayam.
"Poor old Lynn, 'Iron' Maiviti of the Blood Pirates discovered them and ambushed the crew of the Golden Dream there."
"I fought with 'Steel' there for a long time, but in the end I was defeated and had no choice but to escape."
"Then I led him to that madman Gehrman Sparrow. By the way, Captain, the glove worn by Gehrman Sparrow should be the 'Vice Admiral Hurricane' you mentioned. There must be a powerful force behind Ringos's squirming hunger."
pat!
While Danitz was describing the image of Gehrman Sparrow, he heard the sound of the lock cylinder turning and the door being opened.
Daniz subconsciously looked back in the direction of the bedroom behind him, and an expressionless Gehrman Sparrow walked out of the bedroom.
Daniz's eyes widened and he pointed at Klein in disbelief.
"You! Why did you come out?"
Bugs Bunny quickly moved around and jumped onto Klein. After confirming that the person who appeared in this dream was really Klein's consciousness, he said in surprise:
"Huh? You can also make nightmare spells?"
Klein's back muscles stretched hard to prevent himself from being knocked down by Bugs Bunny. Feeling the weight on his shoulders, he sighed silently. This rabbit has indeed gained a lot of weight again. It's time to let him lose weight. , for its health!
He maintained the character of Gehrman Sparrow and responded with a cold voice:
"Sleep Charm!"
Then, with Bugs Bunny on his shoulder, he stepped forward and approached Daniz, who was wary of him, and Lieutenant General Iceberg, who was looking at him behind him.
Under Daniz's vigilant eyes, he stopped and said in a calm tone:
"Hello, ma'am~"
"Hello, Mr. Sparrow."
Edwina responded in the same calm tone.
Then the two of them stopped talking, and the room became too quiet for a while.
Daniz looked left and right. He always felt that he was just like that fat rabbit, looking a little redundant.
He caught a glimpse of Bugs Bunny lying on Gehrman Sparrow's shoulder, and immediately reached out to cover his mouth to prevent himself from laughing.
No, this is my dream. Why should I still be afraid of Gehrman Sparrow? Thinking of this, Daniz suddenly felt like he was okay again.
The next moment, he received a cold look from Klein.
Daniz reacted subconsciously and hid behind Edwina. Why should I be afraid? This is just a dream, shit! Didn't my image in the captain's mind become that of a timid guy?
"Ahem! Me."
Daniz coughed twice and stood up from behind Edwina, ready to find a reason to restore some of his image in the captain's mind.
As soon as he spoke, he saw the rabbit lying on Gehrman Sparrow's shoulder take out a green bean from somewhere and throw it to the floor.
The next moment, the green bean grew instantly and turned into thick green vines, which kept going up, carrying him and others through the roof and straight into the clouds.
Just when Daniz felt that he was about to wake up from his dream, these ever-growing green vines finally stopped and covered the surrounding area like a heavy rain.
They intertwined and intertwined, quickly forming a forest with layers upon layers with no end in sight.
"What is this?"
Isn't this my dream? Daniz stood there in a daze, not daring to move.
"A very strange magic, somewhat like the 'fairy tale magic' used by the 'Mysterious Queen'."
Edwina looked around curiously. She was a little curious to understand the principle of this strange magic. Unfortunately, this was a dream, and this magic was only a product of imagination and had no substance.
Bugs Bunny jumped down from Klein's shoulder with some embarrassment, held his head with his two paws and said:
"I just want to try the ability of the 'Nightmare Spell'. Who knew this dream could be changed so easily."
Phew~ Klein let out a long breath and felt the pressure on his body drop suddenly. The weight of this rabbit was completely inconsistent with its body shape.
A light blue fluorescence appeared in Edwina's eyes, and then disappeared quickly. She said in a calm voice: "The 'Nightmare Spell' you used is of high quality. In addition, Daniz's dream was destroyed by several of us one after another. Intrusion, so it is more vulnerable."
Poor Daniz, ah no, poor Dreamland Klein sighed in his heart, and then he turned his attention to Edwina and asked expressionlessly:
"Can I ask you two questions?"
"Excuse me."
Edwina nodded slightly in response.
Klein maintained his character, his voice was calm, and his tone did not fluctuate as he said:
"Where are the eyes of the six-winged gargoyle, or clues?"
Edwina glanced at Daniz and said:
"I'll keep an eye out for you."
"If you want to attend Bayam's gathering of Beyonders, he knows something about it and can take you there."
Klein nodded slightly and continued to ask:
"How much do you know about the 'Key of Death'?"
Edwina glanced at Daniz, then raised her right hand slightly, directly manifesting the "Key of Death" in Daniz's dream.
Poor Daniz, no one is more like the owner of this dream than him. Klein sighed again, and then carefully looked at the simple-shaped pistol that Edwina had manifested, about the size of an eight or nine-year-old child. key.
Daniz's dream was suddenly filled with a layer of bright starlight, and everyone looked up almost simultaneously.
"Is it evening?"
"No, is there still time in the dream?"
Daniz muttered a few words to himself full of confusion.
Edwina reacted quickly and said in a calm voice:
"Someone intervened in your dream."
Shit! This is my dream, not your drop-in and drop-out chess and card room!
Daniz's face froze, and then became ugly. He felt that his private dream was about to become a public place.
Pieces of starlight swayed down and condensed in mid-air, and Renekton's figure appeared.
He looked around at everyone, raised his brows slightly, and said in a very pleasant tone:
"Everyone is here!"
With that said, he walked up to Daniz, and with his doubtful eyes, he patted his shoulder and said:
"Perhaps you are more suitable for the night path. I think you have the talent to be a nightmare."
"An ordinary dream of yours can withstand so many people coming at the same time, including their modifications to the dream."
Daniz's face froze, and he felt as if he had been ridiculed! You should be the provocateur!
You are also a good candidate for the hunter path. Klein and Daniz have surprisingly similar ideas.
"Hunters and Sleepless Ones do not belong to adjacent pathways. Moreover, the exchange of pathways requires at least Sequence Four."
Edwina is like the study committee member in the class, correcting the mistakes of her classmates in a serious tone.
Madam, he was probably just joking. While muttering to himself, Klein once again refreshed his understanding of Edwina. She is not like an adventurer who works as a pirate at all. She is simply a person with a cold expression, but a kind attitude, but also Rigorous teacher.
Renekton chuckled and shook his head, adding some knowledge about adjacent paths to Edwina and Klein:
"In addition to the known interchangeable pathways, there are also hidden adjacent pathways, or adjacent pathways that have not yet been discovered and confirmed."
"Hunters and sleepless ones belong to them, but there will be some restrictions."
"Hidden adjacent path?" Edwina pondered.
"What restrictions?" Klein asked directly.
"When the hunter and witch paths are interchanged with the three paths of sleepless person, corpse collector, and warrior, when advancing to a certain level, the original characteristics in the body must be eliminated, otherwise the promotion will not be possible."
"A certain level? Rather than a certain sequence?"
Edwina very keenly grasped the key points in Renekton's words.
Renekton nodded lightly and said leisurely without further explanation:
"I can answer this question for you when you become a demigod."
During the sequence, Klein was making guesses in his mind. Because Danitz and Edwina were present, he did not ask the question directly.
Daniz stood aside in a daze at this time, with a dull look on his face. What were they discussing? We are all extraordinary. Is there anything I should not know? Why can't I understand a word?
He hesitantly lowered his gaze and looked at Bugs Bunny standing aside.
What caught his eye was the disdainful "I knew this all along" expression on the fat rabbit's face. Daniz felt his chest stagnate. Why did even a rabbit know so much high-end occult knowledge?
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 312 4200 pounds
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Chapter 312 4200 pounds
After being immersed in the scene for a moment, Daniz couldn't stand the feeling of being excluded in his dream. He opened his mouth and changed the topic to himself:
"Captain, I have been away from the Golden Dream for too long and have missed too many lessons. I can't wait to return to the ship."
"There's no rush. It's not convenient for the Golden Dream to get close to the Rhoad Islands right now. We need you to stay here to get some information and replenish a batch of supplies on the ship."
Edwina rejected Daniz's proposal in a calm voice.
"But Captain. This, me."
Daniz's face was stiff, and his voice was full of helplessness, even a little pitiful.
Renekton glanced at Klein calmly and looked at him. The two of them talked silently through their eyes:
"What did you do to him? This fourth bosun of the Golden Dream treats you like a scourge."
"I don't know, it has nothing to do with me"
Daniz wanted to say something else, trying to change his captain's mind. Before he could speak, he saw his captain suddenly raise his right hand, press his ear, and tilt his head slightly, as if he was trying to listen to something.
After a moment, Edwina said expressionlessly:
"I can't hear the sound."
"The 'Roselto Dream Technique' I used is approaching its limit."
As soon as the words fell, Edwina's figure began to gradually fade.
Renekton then raised his hand and shed some bright starlight.
These starlights fell on Edwina's body and quickly stabilized her current state.
Edwina's figure quickly became solid. She looked at herself in disbelief, then closed her eyes and sensed her current state.
After a while, she opened her eyes again, and her tone was somewhat probing:
"It's a very magical spell. It seems to directly strengthen the connection between me and Daniz's dream, and in a short period of time, it gives me some special features of nightmares."
"how did you do that?"
Edwina behaved like a good student who listened carefully in class and asked questions.
Renekton nodded slightly, confirming Edwina's judgment just now, and then said with a smile:
"I have the corresponding knowledge, I can simulate it, and then add some, um, 'patches' to the 'Roselto Dream Technique' you use!"
patch? Are you a programmer? Klein looked at Renekton unexpectedly. He felt that he had already guessed his friend's previous occupation.
"Patch? It's a very strange term. This is the first time I've heard this word. Does it mean to repair imperfections or errors?"
Edwina behaves like a curious, inquisitive scholar.
"That's understandable."
Renekton nodded lightly and did not discuss this topic too much. He entered this dream because he had something to discuss with Edwina.
After pondering for a moment, he considered his words and said:
"Are you interested in opening a new sea route between the northern and southern continents?"
"Not now, it will take some time."
"Open a new channel?"
Edwina frowned slightly and explained in a deep voice:
"This is not a simple project. The waterway opened by Emperor Russell also consumed a lot of manpower and time. The current Golden Dream does not meet this condition."
Daniz, who had been in a confused state next to him, finally heard the topic that he could hear, and immediately jumped into the topic:
"We are treasure hunters, not transport or smuggling cargo ships. What do we need a new channel for?"
Renekton glanced at Daniz, who was eager to increase his presence, and raised his right hand slightly. As the stars filled the air, Daniz's dream was modified again, replaced by a map of the Raging Sea.
Shit! Can you please respect me, the owner of this dream? Daniz's face turned dark and twisted.
Renekton casually drew a line of starlight, connecting the north and south continents on the map, representing the channel that Russell once opened.
He turned to look at Edwina and said:
"If there is a Sequence Three saint who has mastered the ability of the storm domain and knows the ocean very well, do you think it is feasible to open up a new channel?"
"He is a new channel."
Klein maintained the persona of Gehrman Sparrow and said coldly.
There is a Saint from the Storm Realm who can basically walk unimpeded in the violent sea. However, even the Church of Storms cannot be so luxurious as to have a Saint travel back and forth between the two continents for a long time just to escort a few ships. cargo ship.
Edwina thought the same thing as Klein. She mused and said: "There is a saint from the Storm Realm. As long as you sail around him, it will be a safe channel."
"But, a saint of sequence three."
Edwina remained silent as she thought of Renekton asking her about the Undersea City and Naga's faith.
Renekton nodded slightly and replied in the affirmative:
"I can find it and convince it."
"Even if it has to go back and forth on the Raging Sea every day, it won't get bored."
"It?" Klein asked, maintaining the posture of Gehrman Sparrow.
Edwina fell into a brief thought. After a moment, she nodded slowly and said:
"If that's the case, it's certainly possible to find a new waterway."
"But the crew of the Golden Dream is more of a treasure hunter. In the short term, it is possible to explore treasures in the Raging Sea and transport cargo on the way, but it cannot last long."
"If this is a long-term need, you need to build a fleet."
Still a woman who respects her profession, Klein silently commented in his heart.
"The boss is very rich. He can pay you and your crew."
Bugs Bunny on the side argued for his boss.
Pay wages? Suddenly I felt so poor. Daniz and Klein mentally calculated the cost of hiring an entire pirate group for a long time, and once again lamented their poverty.
Edwina briefly fell into thought. Although this was a long-term and stable way to make money, the crew of the Golden Dream was always a group of part-time pirate treasure hunters, not businessmen in the smuggling trade.
Seeing Edwina lost in thought, Renekton chuckled and said:
"Don't worry, this is not a long-term deal. It is just to avoid exposing the frequent exchanges with the Southern Continent for the time being, so we need to avoid that fixed route."
"You will receive corresponding gold pounds and some clues to the treasures hidden in the Raging Sea as rewards."
"If that's the case, then I don't have a problem."
Edwina nodded slightly and agreed to Renekton's request.
Immediately, she turned to look at Daniz and said:
"The Golden Dream is about to leave for Fenebort. I need you to prepare a batch of supplies in the next two days and transport them to Olavi Island in a concealed manner."
"Okay, Captain, keep it on me!"
Daniz reached out and patted his chest, making a promise.
"I can help you transport supplies to the Golden Dream. The Church of Storms should be very active recently. Collecting a large amount of supplies can easily attract their attention."
Renekton gave a timely reminder.
The Divine Punishment of the Lord of Storms must have attracted the attention of the Church of Storms, but I wonder if there will be an oracle wanted by the Moss Ascetic Order. After all, it was Laticia who stole the "Book of Natural Disasters" and caused this incident. , a member of the Moss Trappist Order.
Klein instantly thought of the "Sea King" from the Church of Storms scanning the entire sea. His gaze lingered on Renekton's face for a moment. He always felt that this matter had something to do with him. This guy can really cause trouble!
"Okay." Edwina nodded lightly.
"Sorry, I have to trouble you."
Daniz originally wanted to say that there was no need to go to such trouble. The Avoiding Storm Church paid attention to this kind of thing. He was very skilled. Before he spoke, he heard his captain nodding in agreement, so he had to change his words stiffly.
Renekton nodded slightly, took two steps back, and said casually:
"So, have a great night y'all!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure turned into dots of starlight, scattered like debris, and disappeared into Daniz's dream.
A happy night? My dream is not the Red Theater, just a happy ball of yarn! Daniz cursed in his heart, and then turned to look at Edwina.
Without the blessing of Renekton's magic ability, Edwina's figure quickly faded, turned into broken light, and disappeared into the dream.
"Captain." As soon as Daniz shouted one word, Edwina's figure completely disappeared.
Seeing Daniz's expression of disappointment and complete collapse, Klein slightly raised the corners of his lips and chuckled:
"Good evening, Mr. 4200 pounds~"
Daniz's expression instantly stiffened, and gradually became frightened. It was not until he saw Gehrman Sparrow completely disappearing in his dream that he gradually came back to his senses.
"Shit! This guy can't be short of money, or can't withstand the temptation of 4200 pounds, so he wants to cash me in!"
"4200 pounds~How big a manor can you buy with this!"
Danitz turned around in shock, and saw Bugs Bunny staring at him with stars almost popping out of his eyes, just like a homeless man seeing a walking money bag.
What does this fat rabbit mean? It also wants to exchange me for a bounty? Daniz's expression stiffened again, and then he spoke in a serious voice:
"Just give up, they won't give the bounty to a rabbit, they will just turn you into delicious rabbit meat!"
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 313 People coming from the Southern Continent
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At night, in the Red Maple Leaf Bar in Bayam Pier District.
Renekton was sitting on a high stool on the side of the bar, holding a glass of golden rum in his left hand, with a few bubbles floating on the surface.
The quality is poor, but the wine tastes pretty good. Renekton silently commented in his mind.
He took a sip of the wine in the glass and listened lazily to the conversations among the sailors, pirates, or adventurers around him.
"The Church of Storms suddenly raided the members of Moss Ascetic Order. It is said that some of them stole important items from the church!"
"Those sons of bitches."
"This is Bayam, the 'City of Generosity' where the 'Sea King' is located. Even the pirate general does not have this strength."
"The Church of Storms just wants to find an excuse to conduct an investigation on the entire Rhoside Islands."
"According to rumors, the Star Admiral is a member of the Moss Ascetic Order."
The waiter at the bar was wiping a brown wine glass, approaching the corner where Renekton was, and sighed following the topics of conversation among the people around him.
This waiter has a tall and straight posture, handsome features, and always has a faint smile on his lips. Compared to a waiter at a tavern bar, Renekton feels that he can earn more by going to some places with special services. Perhaps there is no such thing as a waiter. Within a month, you can live in a garden villa.
Renekton glanced sideways at the waiter, his expression not changing at all. He was a very skilled conversationalist. He not only took care of my experience in the tavern, but also wanted to get some information from me.
Does this mean I'm not a pirate or an adventurer? This tavern should have the official background of the Church of Storms.
The instinct he retained during his time as a Keeper allowed him to subconsciously analyze the people and objects around him and make corresponding judgments as long as he remained awake.
Thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, and Renekton chuckled:
"There are always endless rumors at sea, but who can tell whether they are true or false."
The waiter in the tavern replaced the wiped cup with another one and continued wiping it.
Renekton let the other party perform, not caring that the cup looked cleaner than the one he just wiped.
The waiter maintained a polite smile on his face and said:
"Sir, you must have just arrived in Bayam from the Northern Continent, right?"
"Although most of the rumors at sea are exaggerated, there is still some real and effective information in them."
"Although those sailors like to brag while drinking, they have to be reasonable, otherwise they will only be laughed at by the people around them."
While speaking, the waiter also raised his chin slightly, signaling Renekton to turn his head and look at the group of guests behind him.
In that direction was a group of sailors who were making noises. The man in the middle was surrounded by people. His boastful words were exposed on the spot, and he was too embarrassed to get off the stage.
He looked around the tavern casually. There were no less than a dozen spies who came out to inquire for information. Two of them should have official backgrounds. They were most likely sailors or angry people. They were more like the hidden security personnel of this tavern. .
Renekton looked weird for a moment, then recovered quickly. Did I just find a tavern and break into the Church of Storms territory?
Renekton seriously thought about whether he should change the location of the joint.
While thinking, his eyes glanced at the door of the tavern, where two people walked in. Their bronze skin had obvious Southern Continent origin.
One of them has extremely rare black hair and black eyes, a slightly cold face, wearing a black windbreaker, a slightly thin figure, and visually estimated to be less than 30 years old.
On the thumb of his right hand was a black ring set with an emerald.
Renekton's eyes lingered on the ring for a moment. Items of the Path of Death may not necessarily contain characteristics, but the level should not be low.
Renekton's eyes then fell on another young man walking beside him:
He wore a black robe with strange symbols and patterns on it, a pointed black silk hat on his head, his eyes were deep and piercing, and there was a model of an astrology hanging around his waist. He was dressed a bit like a wizard from some folklore legends.
Renekton took the other person's appearance into his eyes deeply, and then looked back with a little doubt. Why do I feel that there is an inexplicable feeling of familiarity about him? I don't know him?
Gollum~
Renekton drank himself a large gulp of wine to cover up his confused expression.
"Two golden lemons!"
The two Southern Continental men who had just entered the tavern came to the bar and ordered two glasses of the tavern's specialty drink "Golden Lemon" as if they knew each other very well.
It was said to be a drink with special spices added, with a long-lasting fruity aroma. Renekton had smelled this kind of wine before, but he could only say that he couldn't appreciate it.
While Renekton drank the rum in his hand, someone took a seat next to him.
"My name is Phoenix Eggers."
The man wearing a black ring with an emerald on his right thumb lowered his voice and spoke in a low voice.
Renekton turned his head and looked over. Upon closer inspection, he did have some similarities with Mr. Plunk.
He nodded lightly, did not mention the topic of the Southern Continent, and said in a calm voice: "Al Taines."
"Mr. Plunk is yours."
"Father."
The person who answered Renekton's question was not the man who called himself Phoenix, but the young man dressed as a wizard who was with him.
Renekton looked over with curious eyes. The man dressed as a wizard looked back and said in a gentle tone:
"My name is Ethan, a... well, scholar from the Southern Continent!"
There is basically no connection between the word Southern Continent and scholar. Renekton commented silently in his heart.
"You two, your 'golden lemon' is ready!"
The tall and tall waiter with handsome features brought two glasses of freshly prepared drinks and placed them in front of Ethan and Phoenix.
The aroma of wine mixed with the smell of strange herbs suddenly filled Renekton's nostrils, and he rubbed his nose in discomfort.
"Now is really not a good time to come to Bayam. The Church of Storms is like a child whose toy has been stolen, showing off its teeth and claws everywhere."
Ethan seemed to be the more talkative of the two. He just took a sip of the light brown wine in the cup, and then quickly integrated into the atmosphere of the tavern and began to complain.
Renekton glanced away casually and saw that the expression of the waiter who had just served the drink had no change. It was obvious that he was used to hearing this kind of words.
As his thoughts turned, he half-turned around, leaned against the bar, looked at Ethan, chuckled and said:
"Oh, this is normal. If you pay a little attention to the news on the sea, you will find that the recent sea is very unstable, and the Church of Storms has been provoked to its doorstep."
"You mean the sunshine that lit up the city that night in Bayam?"
"I heard that many people related to the Eternal Sun Church escaped from Bayam overnight, without even having time to put on their pants."
"It's a pity that I hadn't come to Bayam at that time and missed such a wonderful scene!"
Ethan started chatting quickly in a gossipy tone.
Is it more exciting to run for your life without wearing pants, or is it more exciting to have the sun light up the whole city? Renekton doubted the young man named Ethan's definition of a wonderful scene.
The handsome waiter at the bar approached again after no one took the order. His expression was a little more solemn, and his words also contained admonishment:
"Sir, you're lucky you haven't come to Bayam yet."
"The sunshine, storms and lightning at night are not only spectacular, they are even more terrifying, enough to become a nightmare that most people will never look forward to in their lifetime!"
"I even suspected that I might step into the abyss of the storm next moment!"
"Storm Abyss? No, I will only return to the underworld."
Ethan said as if talking about a normal topic.
As soon as he finished speaking, he took out two silver sulers from his pocket and threw them to the waiter, and asked with curiosity in his tone:
"Can you tell me what happened that night? I'm really curious."
Reaching out to catch the two silver coins, the smile on the waiter's lips became brighter. He immediately came closer, lowered his voice, and recounted what he saw that night in a heavy tone:
"I happened to be on vacation that day, and I had made an appointment with a client to go out and earn some extra income."
"At that time, all I saw was that the already dark sky suddenly brightened, and then the sound of a violent explosion could be faintly heard in my ears. The light that illuminated the entire Bayam lasted for about three or four seconds."
"Then a hurricane blew up without warning, and there was constant sound of lightning, but at that time I had already hid indoors and could not see the situation outside."
After the waiter told an emotional story about what he saw that night, he also lamented that he had lost an opportunity to make extra money.
"That's all?"
Ethan stared at the waiter behind the bar with a disappointed face, seeming to regret that he had given such a large tip.
"How can you say this is all? This is the most complete story I have collected!"
As if realizing that he had said the wrong thing, the waiter behind the bar sneered twice, then turned around to tidy up the wine cabinet behind him.
Phoenix, who had been drinking with his head down and had never spoken except to introduce himself, whispered after the waiter moved away:
"You don't have to waste money to keep him away from here, we can just move to another place."
"Although Mr. Plunk's financial situation is not very good, it has not reached this point yet. He is still a wealthy man with considerable assets."
Ethan defended his words in a tone more like that of a friend.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 314 (My hand is injured, I will update Chapter 1 first)
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Phoenix glanced at Ethan expressionlessly and said in a calm voice:
"I just think that you will reveal our identity. The waiter just now has traces of long-term exposure to extraordinary things. He, or this tavern, is most likely a place where the Church of Storms collects information."
Ethan moved forward, leaned against the bar, and replied in a calm voice:
"Our identity is inherently questionable. No matter what we do, it's the same. We might as well be more casual."
"We are not ferocious beasts. Things have happened one after another at sea recently, and the Church of Storms doesn't have that much energy to investigate us."
Phoenix rubbed the black ring inlaid with emeralds on his thumb with his right index finger and said nothing.
Ethan looked around briefly, and finally his eyes fell on Renekton. He said in a casual tone:
"How prepared are you for the investment in the Southern Continent?"
"Are you sure you want to talk here?"
Renekton glanced sideways at Ethan and asked in a calm voice.
"Isn't it possible here? It's not some shady deal."
Although Ethan's voice was lowered, it certainly couldn't be hidden from the Beyonders in this tavern.
He mentioned these things here deliberately. For normal business dealings, even for smuggling, the Church of Storms would at most pay attention to it and not pay too much attention to him. He is very experienced and a veteran in dealing with these matters. No wonder Plak The gentleman will ask two of them to come over. Phoenix, who has a more reserved personality, is more to protect Ethan.
As his thoughts floated around, Renekton quickly made an analysis in his mind.
Then he lowered his voice slightly and said:
"I have sent a fleet to Feneport, and the goods will be sent to the Southern Continent soon."
"Discussing business in a tavern is not my way of hospitality. Come on, I'll treat you to the special delicacies of the Rhoad Islands."
After speaking, he drank the remaining wine in the glass in one gulp, then stood up and walked out of the tavern.
Phoenix, who had been quiet and rarely spoke, also drank the remaining "golden lemon" in the glass, stood up and followed Renekton's pace.
Ethan glanced at the barely touched drink in his glass with a helpless expression, half-raised the glass, then put it down, turned around and left the place.
After Ethan left, the waiter behind the bar went over to collect the two empty glasses and Ethan's almost untouched drink.
His eyes met a middle-aged man dressed as a sailor in the corner of the tavern, and then quickly looked away.
On the street outside the Red Maple Leaf Bar, Renekton stopped a carriage and headed to Old John's Restaurant after Ethan followed him.
This is a famous local restaurant that Renekton heard discussed by some tourists when he was in the bar before.
After getting on the carriage, Phoenix half-closed his eyes and sat back in the carriage. After a moment, he said in a cold voice:
"Someone followed, someone coming out of that bar."
Ethan chuckled, not caring about the guys following him and others in his words:
"Don't worry, we're just going to eat."
"If we really care about them, it will appear that there is something wrong with us. We just need to block them when necessary."
Phoenix nodded slightly, and then took a nap directly leaning against the carriage.
Ethan turned to look at Renekton, his voice lowered much, as if he didn't want to disturb Phoenix who was taking a nap:
"His personality is reserved, so you don't have to pay too much attention."
Renekton nodded slightly and restrained his urge to use his Peeping Eyes to observe the other party. He felt that Phoenix's condition did not seem to be very good. The so-called introverted personality could only be regarded as one of the reasons.
Soon, the three of them arrived at Old John's restaurant in a carriage.
Now is the peak dining period, and the food is served very quickly. After ordering the grilled fish and drinks, within a quarter of an hour, the waiter brought two grilled fish and a local specialty Tyana juice.
"This is a local restaurant famous for its spice-grilled fish. It is popular with tourists from all over the Bayam area. You can try it."
While speaking, Renekton leaned back on the back of his chair, waved his right hand, and spread out pieces of starlight. These starlights quickly gathered into a barrier that separated the inside and outside, and then faded and disappeared.
Ethan stared at Renekton's starlight, his eyes moved slightly, and his tone of voice changed slightly:
"Astrologer? Or astronomer?"
Renekton tilted his head slightly, purple light flowing in his eyes, and his eyes swept over Phoenix and Ethan.
He saw the hidden problems on Phoenix's body. On his exposed skin, there were vaguely green and black scales. This seemed to be the influence of the residue of the potion. He should be a gatekeeper, and it was a characteristic used when he was promoted. has a problem?
Behind Ethan, there is a pair of eyes that Renekton is very familiar with. Eyes that contain countless bright stars, cold and indifferent, without eyelashes.
Renekton glanced at those eyes, and he saw some surprising Information Blessed? The favored one of the hidden sage, or the favored one of the wilderness of knowledge? Is it His alternative?
Renekton paused for a moment, then withdrew his gaze expressionlessly, looked at Phoenix and said:
"There's something wrong with the characteristics you used when you were promoted?" Phoenix shook his head slightly and said in a low voice:
"I've never been promoted."
Never been promoted? That is, there is something wrong with the characteristics that Mr. Plunk gave him when he was separated from him. He really used giving birth to solve the problem of losing control!
As Renekton's thoughts floated around, his tone slowed down and he said:
"You have completely mastered the characteristics of your body, and the remaining problems will be solved after you are promoted to undead."
Phoenix asked casually, as if he didn't really care about this question:
"Aren't you from the Church of Knowledge? Why are you an astrologer?"
Renekton was stunned for a moment. This was the first time he was asked this question. After a slight hesitation, he said casually:
"This path is closer to knowledge."
"Closer to knowledge? Then Mr. Tynes, what do you think of knowledge?"
Ethan asked following Renekton's words.
Why is the topic getting further and further away? Muttering something in his mind, Renekton said with a smile:
"From my personal understanding, knowledge is the result of all intelligent creatures understanding the world through practice."
Ethan's eyes lit up, and he seemed to be satisfied with the answer, and the corner of his mouth slowly raised a curve.
"cough~"
Phoenix coughed lightly.
Ethan calmed down his expression this time and brought the topic back on track:
"Mr. Tynes, what is the attitude of the Church of Knowledge towards the Southern Continent?"
Phew~ Renekton breathed a sigh of relief. Ethan's state just now seemed like he was excited and wanted to sigh with him all night long.
What a good candidate for the Church of Knowledge. He sighed in his heart, Renekton straightened his expression a little, and said calmly:
"The Church of Knowledge has only one purpose, to spread knowledge and wisdom. Regarding faith, we believe it should be free and come from the heart."
As long as smart people are in the Knowledge Church, those who fail the exam will be kicked out, such as the strongest hunter.
Ethan's expression showed no emotion as he continued to ask:
"In other words, as long as knowledge can be spread smoothly, the Knowledge Church will not interfere too much in the disputes in the Southern Continent?"
"That's understandable."
Renekton nodded slightly, and before Ethan continued to ask questions, he took the lead and asked:
"How is the recent situation in the Southern Continent?"
Ethan's expression became solemn for a moment, and then he sighed and said:
"Separation by warlords and colonization by all parties."
"The seven major churches have always spread their faith in the southern continent. There are also large and small religious groups and organizations in the local area. The most influential spiritual religious group almost only has one name left, and it is completely divided internally."
"It's simply more confusing than the strange potions brewed by those village witch doctors."
Phoenix nodded slightly, and then added:
"Recently, a new secretive organization has been operating frequently in West Balam. Their target is the people at the bottom, and they have already had a certain influence on the situation in the southern continent."
"Most of their members are members of the Secret Prayer Path, and I suspect they are related to the Aurora Society."
Ethan looked at Felix in shock. In his impression, Felix had always been introverted, didn't like to go out and socialize, and didn't care about the appearance of things around him. When did he start paying attention to these things?
Renekton noticed Ethan's movements and micro-expressions, but he didn't know much about these two people and didn't care. His attention was on the forces that Phoenix said were suspected of being the Aurora Society.
He showed a curious expression and asked:
"What does this new secret force mainly do?"
Phoenix took a sip of Triana juice, then leaned back in his chair and recalled:
"What is being shown so far seems to be to help the people at the bottom master some life skills, help them find jobs, and safeguard their rights and interests."
"In West Balam, they have secretly gained the support of a lot of people."
Renekton nodded slightly, no longer paying attention to this question and said:
"When I was in Backlund, I once heard Mr. Plak say that he hoped to develop the Southern Continent and break away from the current situation of being divided and colonized by all parties."
"With this goal in mind, would you be interested in receiving some personal assistance from me?"
"personal?"
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 315 Changing Weather
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Chapter 315 Changing Weather
Bayam, Quayside.
Even at night, ships will dock or depart from the port from time to time. Although the frequency is far less than during the day, it still makes the place very lively.
Renekton had just proposed the idea of establishing in-depth cooperation with them. Ethan was very cautious and said that this matter was relatively important and that he would need to contact Mr. Plaque in two days before making a decision.
Renekton didn't care much about this. Given the current situation in the southern continent, Mr. Plunk would not refuse a cooperation he proposed.
After coming out of Old John's Restaurant, the three of them walked among the people who were constantly coming and going. Ethan said with emotion:
"prosperous city"
"Although I hate many countries in the Northern Continent, I have to admit that the development of the Northern Continent is much better than that of the Southern Continent. We obviously have more fertile land."
Renekton shook his head slightly and said half in a statement and half in emotion:
"There are seven righteous gods in the northern continent, but there are only hordes of cultists in the southern continent."
"You don't sound like a religious person at all."
Ethan's eyes flickered slightly and he said with a slightly teasing tone.
woo~
The whining wind gradually sounded, tending to get louder and louder, and there were already dark clouds in the sky.
Phoenix, who had been walking silently aside, suddenly spoke in a low voice:
"This weather is not caused by natural changes."
His inspiration is very sharp, unlike ordinary Sequence Five. Is it because of the ring on his hand? .While thinking, Renekton's eyes moved down and glanced at the ring set with an emerald on Phoenix's right thumb.
Renekton's brief observation did not allow him to find any additional clues. He withdrew his gaze without any trace and said casually:
"The locals here believe in a 'Poseidon', but it has had some problems recently and is on the verge of collapse. If you stay in Bayam for a few more days, you may be able to see the death of a 'Poseidon' ."
"it?"
"Kavituwa?"
Phoenix seemed to know a lot about things at sea, and he quickly locked the "it" in Renekton's mouth on "Poseidon" Kavituva.
Boom!
A streak of silvery white illuminated the sky, followed by rolling thunder.
In the sky, the originally low and heavy clouds quickly split, revealing the faint crimson moonlight behind them.
"The 'Sea King' from the Church of Storms has taken action."
Phoenix looked away from his head and said in a calm voice.
Renekton raised his eyebrows slightly and asked in a very curious tone:
"Mr. Phoenix, you seem to know a lot about things at sea."
"I know a friend who often spends time at sea."
Phoenix nodded slightly and spoke in a calmer tone.
Ethan, who was walking next to him, asked with a puzzled look:
"Friends at sea? Why didn't I know?"
"You are just a wizard."
Phoenix replied in a calm voice.
There are many ways to hide this from you. Renekton mentally filled in the words Phoenix didn't say.
Immediately, he took two quick steps forward, then turned around, facing Phoenix and Ethan and said:
"You two, you have considered my previous proposal and you can come to me at any time. I think you should have a way to locate me."
"It's late at night, I wish you both good dreams."
"By the way, the weather lately shouldn't be very good, so try to go out as little as possible."
As soon as he finished speaking, Renekton's figure quickly faded and disappeared from the eyes of Ethan and the two of them.
Phoenix and Ethan, who stayed in place, looked at each other. After a moment, Phoenix suddenly said:
"He is not an astrologer, but an occultist."
"Occultist? Sequence 4 of this path?"
"He couldn't have been attracted here, right?"
Ethan's expression quickly calmed down, and he was still slightly worried.
Phoenix shook his head slightly:
"No, he made a certain seal, that is, it is an ordinary item and will not attract a demigod due to its aggregation."
"Besides, this is Bayam, and the 'Sea King' is here. As long as you make some big noise, you can attract his attention."
Ethan nodded slightly, and then asked curiously:
"How much do you know about that 'Sea King'?"
"I don't know much about it. I just heard a friend accidentally mention that on the sea, even the 'King of the Five Seas' and the 'Queen of Mysteries' will not be his opponent."
As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his left hand and put it on Ethan's shoulder, and their figures quickly faded and disappeared in a shadow.
In the dock area, in an unlisted hotel.
Laticia and her three companions sat at a long table. The atmosphere in the room was a bit dull and depressing.
After a long while, a man who looked younger and whose face had not yet completely faded from his youthfulness spoke in a hoarse voice: "Would it be useful if we announced to the outside world that the 'Book of Natural Disasters' had been snatched away? "
An older man said with a mocking voice:
"Before you said these words, you were caught by adventurers or pirates who were interested in offering rewards for these words, and were thrown into the Church of the Waves."
"Eh, I didn't say that."
The young man who spoke just now curled his lips, then lowered his head and remained silent.
The room fell into silence again. After a moment, Laticia, the leader, spoke in a calm voice:
"The Church of Storms is pursuing us too hard, and escaping here will expose our whereabouts."
"The strong man who took away the 'Book of Natural Disasters' may be able to use extraordinary means to send us away from Bayam, if he is a member of the Moss Ascetic Order."
"If he is really a member of the Moss Ascetic Order, why didn't he reveal his identity and just snatched the 'Book of Natural Disasters'?"
The man dressed as an adventurer who had not spoken a word said with suppressed anger in his voice.
No one responded to his words, and the room fell into silence again.
After a long silence, Laticia said in a slightly tired voice:
"Let's rest first and be prepared. Once people from the Church of Storms discover this place, we will be in danger."
After finishing speaking, she got up and returned to her room. After closing the door, she leaned on the wooden door behind her in frustration:
"The reaction of the Church of Storms was too great. Did they find out that the 'Book of Natural Disasters' is special?"
"With this kind of large-scale screening, our traces will be exposed at most tomorrow."
She leaned against the door in frustration, feeling that a punisher would rush in from outside at any moment.
In a daze, her eyes suddenly filled with starlight.
"Huh?" She subconsciously raised her head and looked around the room, but found nothing. Her voice suddenly became lost:
"Am I wrong?"
A pale yellow, roughly cut paper man floats down from the spiritual world. It has many strange magic symbols and symbols drawn on it. On the head of the paper man, there is a striking Eye of Secret symbol drawn.
Renekton's voice came from the paper man:
"The 'Book of Natural Disasters' you took away is an important item to maintain the status of the 'Poseidon' that the local residents here believe in."
"Now, the 'Poseidon' is about to collapse, and before collapse, it will make a final counterattack."
Laticia's face suddenly turned pale. A "Poseidon" counterattacked before his death. Even without the Church of Storms, they would have died in the disaster caused by the "Poseidon's" counterattack before his death.
That "Book of Natural Disasters" actually led to the collapse of "Poseidon". The Church of Storms is willing to get to the bottom of it, and the Moss Ascetic Society, I lost the "Book of Natural Disasters." Thinking of this, she looked up at the floating ship in mid-air. The pale yellow paper man said with a hint of sadness in his voice:
"Are you here to deal with me?"
"deal with?"
"You can't expose anything at all."
Renekton's calm voice came from among the little paper figures floating in the air.
While he was talking, flashes of lightning came in through the room's oriel windows one after another, and the roar of lightning and the whine of the wind sounded outside.
The little paper man floating in the air half-turned around, stretched out his hand to support his chin, and said as if he was thinking seriously:
"That 'Poseidon' couldn't do anything at all, and its dying counterattack was suppressed by the 'Sea King' of the Church of Storms."
Immediately, it turned around again, suddenly floated down, and got close to Laticia's face. The latter was startled, threw her head back, and hit the door hard, making a banging sound.
"Laticia, what happened?"
Outside Laticia's room, inquiries from her companions soon came.
"It's okay, I accidentally hit the door."
Laticia held back the emotions welling up in her heart, tilted her head slightly and responded.
From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the little paper man standing close to her face moving back some distance.
Renekton's voice was clearly transmitted to Laticia's ears through the little paper man:
"It will take a few days for your reader's potion to be given to you. Now there are not many wild Beyonders in Bayam who dare to gather together, and the potion materials are temporarily unavailable."
"I, I can buy the materials myself."
"As long as you can send us away from Bayam, no, the Rhoside Islands."
Laticia said without much confidence.
Renekton controlled the little paper man and nodded slightly:
"Okay, where do you want to go?"
"Moss Ascetic Order? Can you still go back without the 'Book of Natural Disasters'?"
Laticia's face became even darker. She bit her lips and thought about where she could go.
After a slight pause, Renekton's plain voice came from the paper man:
"Why don't you listen to my advice."
"How about going to the Southern Continent."
(End of this chapter)