Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Above the gray mist, inside the magnificent ancient palace.

Klein sat on the high-backed chair that belonged to The Fool, holding a squirming hunger in his hand.

After devouring the flesh and soul of "Iron" Maiviti, he did not choose to herd the soul, but took it above the gray mist and released Maiviti's soul.

In this space above the gray fog, he did not need any additional preparations and could directly use the power of this gray fog to channel.

Klein looked at the soul in front of him that was not too muddled because he died not long ago, and directly asked his question:

"Who is the big shot you are talking about?"

"Steel" Maiviti showed a confused look in his eyes, then shook his head slightly and muttered to himself as if dreaming:

"I do not know."

"I only know that he is a big shot from the Rose School. The captain once mentioned him, saying that he is a descendant of the Pharaoh and one of the leaders of the Highland Resistance."

"What does he look like?"

Klein continued to ask.

"Steel" McVitie's expression suddenly turned ferocious, as if Klein's problem was something he couldn't recall or didn't want to recall.

Something similar to psychological suggestion? Klein groaned. As his thoughts flashed through his mind, wisps of gray mist spread up and wrapped around Maiviti's soul.

Maivitihuo, whose expression was still a little ferocious at first, calmed down, and his expression returned to calm, returning to his previous dreamy state:

"He was wearing a white robe inlaid with gold threads, his hair was slightly curly, and his eyes were sunken. There were golden nails covered with fine patterns on his lips, sealing his entire mouth."

Based on Maiviti's account, Klein reconstructed in his mind the general image of the great figure from the Rose School of Thought. He was a man of mixed race from the northern and southern continents, and he also had some evil intentions.

After pondering for a moment, Klein then asked:

"What happened on the Tree of Flesh?"

"Everyone has disappeared, including the captain. There are only broken limbs and remains of the ship, flesh and blood whose origin cannot be identified, as if it has experienced extreme loss of control and collapse."

"The adult told me that there were no signs of fighting or struggle on the ship. They seemed to be frozen there, quietly losing control and collapsing, and finally turning into a wreckage."

"The leader of the Rose School, the great 'Son of God', Master Si'a, cannot divine the specific reason. They suspect that it may be related to the abyss or a certain evil god."

While Maiviti answered, there was a clear look of fear on his expression, mixed with a trace of happiness that he was not on the Tree of Flesh at the time.

Hiss~ This version sounds much scarier than what the Hanged Man told. It seems that Mr. Hanged Man has no talent in storytelling.

However, Abyss, Evil God, at that time the Golden Dream and the Death Cruiser happened to be fighting in that sea area. How does it feel to have everything related to the Abyss and the Evil God? The Death Cruiser seemed to have killed a crew member of a ship, and in the end had to replace someone else. Taking the blame!

Thoughts floated in Klein's mind one after another, but were quickly suppressed. He continued to stare at Maiviti's soul and ask:

"What does the big man you call want to do?"

"Steel" Maiviti's soul struggled slightly, but quickly regained his composure. He maintained a sleepy tone and said:

"Capture the crew of the Golden Dream, get information about the demigod who fought the Immortal King, and find out whether what happened on the Tree of Flesh is related to them or to the Death."

Unexpectedly, Klein nodded slightly and then asked:

"Where is the big shot?"

"I do not know."

"I only know that he stays in Bayam, and when he wants to see me or I need to find him, he will appear."

"Steel" Maiviti seemed to have fallen into a nightmare, and his voice became trembling as he spoke, as if he would wake up from his sleepy state at any time.

Klein frowned slightly, and then mobilized more of the power of the gray mist to maintain Maiviti's condition.

That big shot was probably a saint, or even an angel. Well, the former was more likely. He had left certain means on Maiviti to prevent channeling, and it was even possible for him to track him back.

If it hadn't been for Al's cover-up, the big shot would have noticed and arrived when Maiviti had just been killed or was about to be killed. This seems to mean that the prophet had anticipated all this. A sudden feeling The reader's journey is also quite buggy in the later stages!

After a brief pause, he continued to ask:

"Are there anyone else working with you in Bayam? Who are they?"

This is related to how long the death of "Iron" Maiviti can be concealed. If he has no companions, it will take at least three to five days before he is noticed by the big shot he talks about. But if he has companions who act together, he may be aware of it today. His death was noticed and the big shot was informed.

As a saint, even if the death of "Iron" Maiviti is covered up, it is still easy to trace the person who went to Daniz, the base near the dock. And this will inevitably implicate me.

I hope this matter can develop in a good direction!

While Klein's thoughts were spinning, "Steel" Maiviti had already answered the question in a sleepy voice:

"There is also my deputy 'Bloody Thorn' Huntley, the intelligence officer of the Blood Pirates, Old Quinn, the calm Squall, and my crew members Radia and Sman."

"Where are they?"

Klein continued to ask. At the same time, he was already thinking about whether to get rid of all these people, so as to delay the time for the big man of the Rose School to discover the problem.

Forget it, the more you do, the more mistakes you make. Unless Al continues to provide cover, you may bump into the big shot on the spot.

"In the Loen settlement area of ​​Bayam, there is the third-to-last garden house in the northwest corner."

"Steel" Maiviti talked about one of their strongholds in Bayam in a dreamlike manner.

Klein leaned back in his chair and pondered for a moment. He turned the psychic question and Maiviti's answer into a point of light and threw it into the crimson star that symbolized the White Tower.

Then he glanced at Maiviti, whose spirit body had become somewhat illusory and transparent, and let him dissipate naturally.

After a while, where Maiviti's spirit body was originally located, dots of fluorescent light gathered together and turned into a pale ice crystal that distorted the shape of a human face, with traces of black air surrounding the ice crystal.

Klein directly wrapped it in a cloud of gray mist, and then threw it into the pile of debris in the corner.

After doing all this, he revealed his usual citrine pendant, closed his eyes slightly, and whispered the divination sentence in a low voice:

"I will be in danger from that big shot!"

After reciting it silently seven times, he opened his eyes again and saw the citrine pendant in his hand rotating clockwise, with a small arc but at a very fast speed.

Klein frowned slightly. This was the first time he had encountered this situation. It is almost certain that I will encounter danger from the big shot of the Rose School, but it should fall into the category of being affected, and the degree of danger is affected by some unknown thing. Impact, uncertain?

Backlund, Hillston District.

As usual, Emlyn left the Harvest Church in the evening and came to the home of Baron Wymandy to learn the history of the blood race from the blood race baron.

As an immortal species of the vampire race, even though Weimandi is over two hundred years old, his appearance is not old at all, but rather like a mature man in his early thirties.

He was dressed very well, like a gentleman at home, holding a brown pipe in his hand, enjoying the warmth of the fireplace while telling Emlyn about the history of the vampire family.

After listening to the explanation, Emlyn pretended to be casual and combed his hair with his hands, and asked casually:

"Lord Baron, I have read some history in a book that seems to be from the Second Age. There is a very famous city-state in it, but I have no impression of it. It seems to be called 'Silver City'?"

Weimandi showed a thoughtful look and then said:

"No, at least in my memory, there was no Silver City before the catastrophe."

Without waiting for Emlyn to be happy, he continued talking to himself:

"But there is a country of silver, which was originally ruled by the Giant King, but later belonged to him."

The land of silver? That one? Emlyn thought for a while, and then asked doubtfully:

"Lord Baron, do you have a more specific situation? Who is that?"

Weimandi looked up at him, smiled and recalled:

"The Kingdom of Silver is special. They do not directly believe in the giant king Ormir, but believe in his queen, Omi Bella."

"As for that one, haha, he is the ancient sun god, the ancient sun god who ended the era of ancient gods!"

Emlyn did not hide the surprise in his eyes. He focused more on controlling his expression to prevent his expression from being too obvious.

He seemed to be deep in thought, and after a while he continued to ask:

"Lord Baron, I recently had the idea of ​​writing some basic pharmacy knowledge into books. If these books sell well, I can also have a more stable source of income. I wonder if you have any suggestions?"

Weimandi glanced at Emlyn in surprise, seeming a little surprised that he would ask such a question, and then said after careful consideration:

"You have to understand one thing. In places where there is no belief in the God of Knowledge, these kinds of books are far less popular than novels and magazines."