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On the deck, into the cabin, to find the room, Klein was about to talk, Anderson Hood was the first to say:

"Is not right... If I am a passenger of this ship, seeing you as an adventurer who has just offended the 'King of Undead', I will be very scared and nervous, or look for the captain to convince you to change. Ships, either change their own ships, who knows, they are very calm."

This guy is very keen and has great insight on some detailed issues... Is this the real "conspirator"? Usually hey, haha, his mouth is optimistic, in fact, he has mastered the situation and prepared himself... Klein took the key to open the door and considered whether the ship really had problems.

At this time, Anderson raised his hand and patted his face, laughing:

"I understand the reason!

"The interval is too short. Things are only spread among some adventurers and pirates. The average passenger and the sailors on board don't have any understanding of it. And it's clear that you look like a well-informed guy, not ordinary. people."

Hey, I will ask myself to answer myself... Do you know that time is life? Klein whispered a few words and entered the first class.

This is not because he wants to live comfortably, but to consider that he must watch Anderson Hood, not let the bad luck of the most unlucky hunters bring disaster to the passenger ship, so let the other party book a first class.

Carrying the suitcase and walking to the door of the main bedroom, Klein pointed to the guest bedroom and the servant room, to Anderson:

"You pick one yourself."

Anderson stayed for two seconds, half a mouthful:

"You are very skilled..."

Of course, I have a lot of experience with hunters. If Daniz is here, I will appoint a servant room... Klein did not respond and entered the master bedroom.

At 1:30, the whistle sounded and the passenger liner set sail on time.

Hanging the jacket, Klein wore trousers, shirts and vests, walked out of the master bedroom, and went to the living room, looking out at the sea level line outside the window.

There was a wave of blue waves, stretching along the contours of Tosket Island, and fluctuating in the wind.

"This is impossible to observe the whole situation." Anderson came over and said with a smile, "You can only determine one side, and the 'death number' may come from the other side, or may come from the front, the best way is still Climb the observatory, haha, there must be a crew there, but an experienced hunter or pirate has a hundred ways to deceive his senses!"

Klein turned and looked at Anderson Hood without any expression:

"That is right.

"This matter will be handed over to you."

"Ah?" Anderson looked blank.

He immediately woke up and asked, a little surprised:

"You have no other way to observe?"

In the absence of any way to observe, how to bury the trap of "the king of immortality"?

"No." Klein was so unusually calm, "You can only rely on you."

...who is the courage to give you, let you dare to leave under the gaze of "the king of immortality"? Anderson couldn’t speak for a moment.

He muttered to himself, "Don't stop me, I want to jump," while leaving the cabin and heading straight under the observatory.

In theory, the "immortal king" Agarito, or "death", should have been aware of my malice and have sensed the dangers that stem from me. So, will they attack? I will believe that I am showing this level, and there is no helper. Is there any doubt that anyone who can interfere with the dangerous premonition will intervene? Klein took his eyes back from the door and looked at the sea again.

After a while, he suddenly felt a little, quickly opened the vision, looking sideways.

The tall white bone messenger was drilled from the floor surface and the dark flame in the eye socket jumped slightly.

It only reveals the upper body, so it is not much higher than Klein, looking at the other side, and handing out the letter paper in his hand.

Mr. Azick’s reply was very fast... Klein’s courtesy took his head and took over the neatly folded paper.

When the Bone Messenger broke down, he spread out the letter of the sun outside the window:

"...I am very happy that you have gained an upgrade and your travel experience is more interesting than I thought.

"The sea area is really dangerous. I vaguely remember that it may be related to the source of the Cataclysm. As for why the ancient gods had breaths left there, I am not quite sure.

"Your reminder will remember that I will not enter the sea area until the memory is completely restored. The slang of the true creator is not good.

"I have some interest in the ring in the hand of 'Hell Admiral', but I have been entangled in a past event and it may take some time to visit him..."

Seeing this, Klein’s face showed a smile involuntarily:

Waiting for a letter to Mr. Azker, telling him that I have the means to lock the position of "Hell Admiral" Ludwell, and let him take me when I visit, bad, there is no such thing as the divination of the diviner. I don't know if Ludwell discovered it, would it have already thrown it away... Well, wait until the "death" will not catch up, then go to the divination on the fog...

As the line of sight moves, Klein continues to read:

"The ancient literature from Catalina does mention the things of artificial death. In simple terms, the royal family of the past dynasty empire now lives up from the 'hidden sages' and has personality. Inspired by the case, I hope that the same situation can be seen in the concept of death.

"This has the possibility of realization. Because it is extraordinary, the fall of death does not mean that the corresponding characteristics and authority are completely lost. They still exist, but they return to the concept and abstraction. The state is like the earliest ‘hidden sage.’

"From the literature, there is no breakthrough in the corresponding research, but it is already something hundreds of years ago...

"The '4 divination' corresponds to the sequence 4 potion called '诡法师', and the strong people of Antignus and the Charato family have left a deep impression on me, even if I have forgotten the details, I can still remember That kind of feeling of fear.

“I don’t know where to get the formulas and materials. Maybe you can consider moving to a similar path. I have already recalled this. You can choose the sequence of 'apprentices' 4 'Secret Master'. The sequence of 'The Thief' route 4' parasites, however, I vaguely remember that these three routes should be sequence 3 to be interchangeable..."

Sure enough... only the "magic mirror" Arrods hopes... Klein forcibly opened his mouth and smiled.

After reading the reply, he took out the pen and paper, brushed and brushed the part of what he had just thought, and asked the specific definition of "mythological creature" by the way.

He was not in a hurry to summon the messenger, put the paper and the pen down, and prepared to appear "death", only to send the contents of the request for help, so that he used the "Poseidon Scepter" to support the space for a while. Maybe you can wait until Mr. Azke shuttles to the spiritual world to come to the rescue. When the two join hands, there is hope that they will mention the "death".

The reason why it is not written in advance is because the "demon" can detect the danger and will not come over. Of course, the other party can not detect the specific content of the malicious, Klein is also unknown.

Waiting patiently for a few hours, Klein heard the door open and looked back and saw Anderson squinting at the side of his head, his face coming in complexly.

“The ‘death’ did not appear, we are now completely out of the waters of Toskat Island...”

"The king of immortality" did not retaliate... The man of Gelman Sparo is not as simple as I thought! Anderson felt a few words in his heart.

Klein was slightly sorry to go down and walked to the coat rack, took the coat and hat, and prepared to go to the restaurant.

............

In a secret room, a red glove squad is discussing the case recently tracked.

"The Soulist" Soest holds the chalk and points to the blackboard:

"This demon murder incident has something in common with the Beckland's Duke of Nigan being stabbed.

"First of all, there is a human skin with a breath and a gas field. This is something that has not been seen in many demonic events in the past.

"Secondly, there are more than one ‘devil’. They take turns to wear human skins, carry out normal activities, and conceal the evil behavior of their companions.

"In the end, they all suspected of belonging to the Beria family..."

At this point, Leonard in the corner seemed to listen carefully, but in his mind, the captain mentioned Beckland, and it was difficult to contain the previous things.

After witnessing the underground destruction being completely destroyed, he was about to let himself have time to investigate the mysterious big detective Sherlock Moriatti, and prepare to start from the landlord’s former landlord. As a result, the team received an urgent task and began to trace together. The new serial killings had to leave Beckland.

"Leonard, what do you think?" After Soest finished speaking, he named Leonard Mitchell.

Leonard looked sideways and looked at the contents of the blackboard and quickly organized the language:

“I think this is not just a cover-up, it may also contain a need for a ritual, Captain Soest, you know, there are many evil rituals in the ‘devil’.”

"It makes sense." Soest signaled a member of the team to speak.

Huh, fortunately, the old man recently gave me a tutorial on "Demon Learning"... Leonard sighed and began to listen carefully to teammates.

............

After two days of sailing, the passenger ship arrived safely on the island of Olav.

After staying at the hotel, Klein told Anderson Hud:

"You are waiting for me here, the half **** does not like strangers suddenly visit."

He does not want to expose the contact person of the "life school".

"I hope I can wait for him alive." Anderson smiled and blessed himself.

Klein froze, giving up the rest of the words and riding a horse-drawn carriage to the Church of San Drocco in the Storm Church.

Not long after, he once again saw the extremely awkward and tall ugly bellist Kano in the small room of the magnificent clock tower.

After listening to the meaning of Galman Sparo, Kano, who was licking his body, nodded:

"I will take you to Mr. Ricciard. He has recovered from injury and is not in the original place."

"Good." Klein had just finished responding and suddenly thought that Kano was the product of the human body of the "Goddess of the Earth" church. He asked, "Do you know Frank Lee?"