Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Miss Magician’s idea is very creative. The Tarot Society now has another project for renting platforms. If it develops further, there will be transactions for renting extraordinary abilities in the future. I wonder if Didi Da Ren will develop. Klein, shrouded in gray fog, began to think.

Renting magical items. Justice Audrey turned to look at Mr. Fool at the top of the mottled long table. She could not detect any information from Mr. Fool. She looked away again, turned to look at the magician Forsi and said:

"Your proposal is very interesting. If necessary, I will rent that notebook from you."

"Yeah." Forsi nodded lightly. She had just come up with an idea suddenly, and she didn't think that anyone would rent Lemanno's travel notes to her now.

Renekton, who was leaning lazily on the high-backed chair, suddenly became interested. He suddenly leaned forward and propped his elbows on the long bronze table in front of him.

His larger body movements immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Seeing the other members of the Tarot Club looking at him, Renekton said with a smile:

"Based on Miss Magician's magical item, I have a new trading project. I wonder if you are interested."

After saying that, he pushed hard with both hands and leaned his body back against the back of the chair again. Without waiting for anyone to ask questions, he continued:

"I have a large number of extraordinary abilities, even at the demigod level. I have a lot of them. I can lend you these extraordinary abilities when you need them."

"Well, apart from the rare thieves and monsters, there are also the relatively weak insomniacs, generalists, lawyers and pharmacists. These are the four paths. I can record the extraordinary abilities of the other paths in Lemanno's travel notes. Sequential or even demigod-level abilities.”

Medicine master is a relatively weak path. He should only have mastered some extraordinary abilities of medicine master and beast tamer. The follow-up will involve our vampires. Thinking of this, Emlyn suddenly raised his right hand slightly and said:

"I can lend you the extraordinary abilities of the Medicine Master path. As long as the price is right, it is not impossible to become a demigod."

I can find a way to ask Lord Nibais to demonstrate his extraordinary abilities, all I need is a suitable excuse.

Audrey raised her hand excitedly, but then put it down. Mr. Baita also has the extraordinary ability of the audience path, and it should be even more powerful than me, the real audience.

The reaction was very quick, and he directly proposed a deal for extraordinary abilities through Miss Magician's magical items. However, he alone took all the extraordinary abilities possessed by members other than Emlyn, and didn't even leave us with soup. Get off!

Klein's figure shrouded in gray fog inconspicuously shook his head. The reader path that can analyze other people's extraordinary abilities fully demonstrates what knowledge is power, and it can also be money.

The overall strength of the Tarot Society will be greatly improved because of Miss Magician's magical item. As long as we prepare in advance, each of us can exert a strength close to that of a demigod.

Alger, the Hanged Man, narrowed his eyes slightly and came to a conclusion in his mind. To record the ability of the demigod level, the White Tower's fee will definitely not be cheap, and he needs to save more money in case of emergencies.

This makes up for the weakness of the audience channel itself and the lack of powerful means to fight the enemy. I really want to buy that magical item. With the support of the Tarot Club, this magical item can perform far beyond its own value. Effect.

Justice Audrey pursed her lips. Although she was a little reluctant, she understood that Forsi must have thought of this too, and she would not sell this magical item.

While everyone had different ideas, Derrick the Little Sun raised his right hand slightly, turned to look at Renekton, and proposed a new deal:

"Mr. Baita, I want to buy the sun priest's potion formula from you. I don't know what I need to pay?"

His Light Prayer potion has been digested, and Miss Justice has also obtained the psychoanalyst's potion formula and materials from other channels. The originally planned three-party transaction can only be abandoned.

"The magic potion formula of the Necromancer. This is a sequence six formula. If you can get it, I will compensate for the corresponding price difference."

Renekton thought for a moment and then revealed the potion formula that he needed and that Silver City most likely had.

Derrick frowned for a moment, then said after careful consideration:

"I need to ask the chief. This is a path controlled by the Phoenix. Silver City only has part of the potion formula. I'm not sure whether it contains the sequence you need."

"No problem." Renekton nodded slightly and responded.

After receiving Renekton's response, Derrick pursed his lips. He wanted to ask when the food traded with Silver City would be ready.

Although these days, Mr. Baita gives some food every day through sacrifices and gifts, but this practice too often troubles Mr. Fool.

Klein, who was at the top of the mottled long table, looked around and saw that no one was continuing to communicate. He chuckled and said:

“Communicate freely.”

Justice Audrey wanted to speak out of habit, but after thinking about it carefully, she felt that she had no news to share this week.

Alger, the Hanged Man, changed his posture slightly at this time, straightened his back and said:

"Everyone, two big things happened at sea recently, and they were weird."

"What's the big deal?"

Audrey asked curiously that an event that Mr. Hanged Man could describe like this must not be simple. Well, only such big events are worthy of discussion by our Tarot Club.

The Hanged Man looked at Justice Audrey across from him in response, and then said in a hoarse voice:

"A few days ago, in the waters near the Gargas Islands in the Sea of ​​Beluga, there was a huge battle between Vice Admiral Iceberg's Golden Dream and the Immortal King's flagship, the Death."

"A battle between a pirate general and a pirate king? Is the middle of the iceberg so powerful? Why do they conflict?"

Justice Audrey, who often listened to Alger the Hanged Man recounting his experiences at sea, was quite interested in the news.

Magician Forsi and Moon Emlyn also looked at Alger curiously. Only Derrick the Sun, who didn't understand or care about these things at all, remained silent and listened quietly.

Alger, the Hanged Man, didn't mind Miss Justice interrupting his words. He kept a calm tone and posture and continued:

"It is said that it is because of a treasure. There is a powerful Beyonder on Vice Admiral Iceberg's Golden Dream. He is definitely a demigod, or even a saint, but it is not clear which way it is."

"In the battle with the Immortal King, the unknown strong man showed powerful extraordinary abilities in the storm domain and extraordinary abilities in the sun domain, and both reached the demigod level."

"This battle finally ended with the departure of the Golden Dream. The Immortal King's 'Sad Death' has been recruiting crew members recently. It is said that all the previous crew members died in that conflict, and Vice Admiral Iceberg's Golden Dream The ship seemed to have suffered no damage, and none of the crew members were even killed."

".So awesome!" Justice Audrey's eyes almost had little stars popping out. This was simply more exciting than those adventure stories.

The Hanged Man had previously told about the various forces at sea in a Tarot meeting. She had a good impression of Lieutenant General Iceberg, who mainly focused on adventure and treasure hunting, and even sometimes attacked pirates. This is what I thought before entering the mysterious world. Just imagine!

Is a new pirate king about to appear? The sea is really dangerous. Well, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with me. I won't go to the sea. Emlyn shook his head slightly and calmed down his chaotic thoughts.

"Mr. Hanged Man, do you know the details of the battle?"

Magician Forsi asked very curiously.

Upon hearing Forsi's question, Justice Audrey also showed some curiosity.

"I don't know, and no one knows."

"No one dares to approach a battlefield of that level."

Alger the Hanged Man shook his head slightly, and then said in the tone of telling a story in a tavern:

"However, I have received some news. It is said that the weather in that sea area was forcibly changed at that time. The original sunshine was replaced by lightning and heavy rain in just a few breaths."

"The Church of Storms takes this matter very seriously. Regarding Lieutenant General Iceberg's bounty, it is said that the reward is the same as that of the Immortal King, 10 pounds."

"." The Tarot session fell silent for a moment, and Renekton could even hear the sound of the poor vampire Emlyn swallowing his saliva.

10 pounds! This, I, this is money that I will never make in my life. Magician Forsi suddenly felt his poverty again.

Is this your true purpose? He raised Lieutenant General Iceberg's bounty and then went fishing for law enforcement. Klein's figure shrouded in gray mist couldn't help but take a look at Renekton.

For 10 pounds, I won't be kicked off the ship by a vote of the entire crew of the Golden Dream. Renekton thought for a while, and he always felt that the bounty might continue to rise.

"Mr. Hanged Man, what's the other big thing you're talking about?"

Audrey, who didn't react that much to the bounty, was the first to come to her senses. She also became curious about another thing that Alger mentioned together.

Alger, the Hanged Man, cleared his throat and tried to keep his voice calm as he said:

"As I mentioned before, a pirate general, Blood Admiral Senor, he and all the crew members on his flagship Flesh Tree disappeared mysteriously, leaving only the ship still floating on the sea."

"In fact, it is not considered missing. There are still many limbs and organs scattered on the Flesh Tree whose shapes and parts cannot be distinguished."

"People will probably be panicked at sea for a long time."

While speaking, he couldn't help but look sideways at the top of the mottled long table. The figure sitting upright in the thick gray mist showed no reaction.

Mr. Fool doesn’t know either? Or don’t want to give any tips because you think it’s unnecessary?

Alger the Hanged Man was making some guesses in his mind. He only found out about these things when he was suddenly recalled by the Church of Storms today. These news haven't had time to spread on the sea yet. It feels like there will be no news on the sea for a long time. Goodbye peace.