After thinking for a while, Klein, who had no answer, put away the slender blood crystal because he did not have a premonition of danger, then bent down and looked at Gilsyace, who had lost half of his head and became demonized.
I don’t know if I can get a reward like this and how much I can get... I don’t know who the military contact staff here is Ah?Shoot the telegram to Uskent?This time, plus his remote operation time, it will definitely not be done without three or four days, and I will have to leave tomorrow... Moreover, it will inevitably bring benefits to the middlemen.He muttered a few words, walked aside, picked up the half-height silk top hat with obvious scorch marks, and put it on his head.
Then, he dragged the heavy and huge demon corpse to the door step by step, and reached out to open the door.
The sound of the whimpering wind blew in, and the quiet inside the house disappeared.
Klein pinched his fingers and closed the line of spirits, and continued to drag the hideous and terrifying demon corpse through the corridor, along the stairs, down to the first floor.
At this time, there were no few people left in the bar, with tables and chairs rolling over, fragments all over the ground, and the whole place was full of mess.
Klein entered the hall through the damaged staircase, looked around, and found the boss who was huddling behind the bar with a few bodyguards left, scattered around.
Da, da, da... Klein walked over step by step, and the demon corpse behind him broke open many tables and chairs.
You, what do you want to do?The boss took a step back and asked at the top of his throat.
His bodyguards gathered together tremblingly, their eyes drifting, and their bodies had their own directions. It seemed that if something happened, they would immediately run away.
Klein stopped and threw Gilsyace's body forward.
Then, he spoke in a mute manner:
Can you receive a bounty on your behalf?
The boss stayed for a second, his eyes moved down instinctively, and he saw clearly that the huge demon corpse was still entangled with some blue flames.
He and his bodyguards gasped at the same time, and had the hallucination that they were no longer in the real world.
This turned out to be a real demon!
It has no curved goat horns, and it is exactly the same as the demons described in church classics and legends!
For ordinary people living in Pirate Paradise, witnessing supernatural forces is not too rare. In this regard, their knowledge is significantly higher than that of the people in the colonies and kingdoms west of Olawi. However, as owners and guards of the big bars, they have never seen a real demon, and even suspected that this was the church's discreditation of the unofficial extraordinary people.
The boss struggled to withdraw his gaze and looked at the adventurer with a ragged clothes and a cold expression, saying:
Yes, they should have a way to confirm that this is Gilsyace.
It's Gilsyace?
Klein breathed a sigh of relief and nodded silently.
The boss thought for two seconds and squeezed out a fearful smile and said:
But you can't get all of it. You know, it takes some of it, the cost is about 30%, otherwise you have to wait a long time. 9,500 pounds is not a small amount. For the Port of Tuscar, it takes at least one week. This is because there are often pirates here and adventurers often receive rewards, so there are often a lot of funds. On Olavi Island, in other places, it may take two weeks, or even a month.
9,500 pounds is indeed not a small amount. Klein clearly remembers that when he was in Tingen, the night watch team's budget for a month was only 1,000 pounds, and it was shared by the church and the police department.
He thought for a while and said to the bar owner:
Do you know me?
know.The boss nodded quickly.
Klein glanced at everyone and continued to ask:
Can you find out where I live?
Yes, yes.The boss dares not lie.
Klein said yes, and said in a straightforward tone:
I will send a bounty of 6,000 pounds to come by tomorrow before noon.
£6,000?This is even less than 70%, less than 600 pounds... The boss was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the crazy adventurer would take the initiative to lower the price.
Can it be done?Klein asked again.
The extra 650 pounds is his compensation for the bar. After all, the situation here is quite miserable, but such words cannot be said by the crazy adventurer himself. He believes that the bar owner is not a philanthropist and will definitely not hand over the extra money to others.
The boss replied after thinking carefully:
able!
Even if the official process is not that fast, he is not worried about anything, because he intends to borrow some of the money first and put the bounty cushion that German Sparrow needs.
There are not many businesses that can make hundreds of pounds at a time, so you must not let it go!
Klein nodded, and said nothing, turned around and walked towards the bar gate.
As he approached the door, he took out a few yellow copper coins from his pocket and threw them onto a small round table next to him that was not falling.
Dingdang, the coins rolled to a slump, totaling 8p.
During this process, Klein, wearing a long black dress, did not stop or slow, and his back quickly disappeared from the door.
He, what does he mean?The boss spoke in surprise and confused.
Most bodyguards shook their heads with the same expression, indicating that they didn't know what Germansparo's intention was to throw the coins.
The only bodyguard who was originally guarding the gate frowned and thought for a while, and said uncertainly:
When he first came in, he took away a glass of beer and threw it to Gilsyace.
Is this the money for that beer and the cup?
The bar became quiet again. Although the boss and several bodyguards could not accept such an explanation, they inexplicably felt that this was quite in line with the style of crazy adventurer German Sparrow.
…………
Another set of clothes was ruined, which was about 9 pounds Ah... Fortunately, the income this time was quite good... Well, I will get another set tomorrow... After turning into another street, Klein stopped and examined his condition.
He did not rush to return to the hotel where he stayed. First, he found a policeman who was controlled by drugs, helped the gang do many bad things, and even forged plots to kill witnesses. He used a psychic method to confirm the other party's crimes, and then let the wriggling hunger enjoy the feast that really belongs to today.
After doing this, Klein took a carriage back to the hotel and entered the room.
With a brief arrangement, he used the ceremony to bring the wriggling hunger and slender blood crystals to the grey mist.
Sitting to the top of the bronze table, Klein picked up his gloves without hesitation and released the soul of the Priest of Light.
The strong man in Sequence 5 is a thin-faced, elegant temperament and easy-going old man. He put on a simple white priest robe and saluted to the mysterious existence shrouded in the gray fog, expressing his gratitude.
Klein nodded gently, as a response, and then directly wrote a divination sentence:
Potion formula with 'Sun' pathway sequence 7 or above.
Resting on the back of the chair, he began to communicate with others in the form of dream divination.
The gray world quickly changed. He saw the priest of light just now unfolding a piece of brown parchment in the sun-filled study, which was copied into a recipe in ancient Foxac language:
Sequence 6, ‘Notary’.
Main material: 1 part of the rhizome and 5 tail feathers of the Elder Tree.
Auxiliary materials: 100 ml of the sap of the Guanghui Spirit Tree, a golden-edged sun flower, a white-edged sun flower, and 5 drops of water fern juice.
After the screen paused for a few seconds, the water waves floated, reconstructing a luxurious palace with golden statues everywhere.
In the hall, a man covered in pure light, who was afraid to look directly at the half-bian below said:
This is the potion recipe for the 'Prince of Light', remember to drive away darkness and praise the sun.
The old man agreed excitedly and unfolded the old parchment in his hand:
Sequence 5, ‘Prince of Light’.
Main material: the red crown of the rooster king of the dawn, a piece of pure white globe.
Auxiliary ingredients: 5 grams of rosemary, 7 drops of bergamot juice, 10 ml of rock water, 60 ml of blood of the Dawn Rooster King.
Ritual: In pure darkness, bury your whole body into ice that will not melt normally, and then take potions.
The picture quickly disappeared without any extra content.
Klein was not surprised by this. He knew very well that when it came to the realm of the demigods, the seven churches often directly provided potions and rituals and did not give formulas.
At this time, the figure of the priest of light had already dissipated due to forced spiritual communication.
His painful expression dimmed, his head was raised, his arms were opened out, and he made a gesture of embracing the sunshine.
Praise the sun!The Priest of Light closed his eyes and spoke piously.
This was the last sentence he said. His spirit body quickly collapsed and faded, fell into gray fog, and disappeared completely.
A pious person... Klein sighed and commented, then quickly recalled what he saw in his dream and copied the recipe.
One of the main materials of the notary is the rhizome and stem crystallization of the tree of the elders... I remember Miss Justice's Psychologist Potions require the fruits of the tree of the elders... It seems that the audience and the sun really may be interchanged in high sequences... The ritual of the Priest of Light is difficult for ordinary people to find ice that will not melt normally. The small sun is different. Living people in the abandoned land of God may disappear in pure darkness. They have to think of a way to avoid it... expel darkness and praise the sun is a way to play?
Klein thought for a while and picked up the slender blood crystals precipitated from Gilsyace's body.
He thought about it for several seconds and carefully wrote down the corresponding divination sentence:
Its origin.
Holding the items and paper, Klein silently recited the sentence again and entered a dream.
In the gray world, he saw the huge sailboat rising high and slaying the roar, and saw Gilsyace climbing the ladder and going up to the deck.
As soon as the Apostle of Desire stepped on his feet, a sticky black mist filled the gap in the deck. It was full of the smell of depravity and evil, completely covering Gilshyas, polluting and corroding all the objects that shine on him, including himself.
The fog quickly contracted and penetrated Gilsyace's chest, and the color gradually turned red, as if stained with blood.
Finally, everything returned to normal, Gilsyace knelt on one knee and said to the deck:
Your will is my will, the great "death call"!
The picture shattered and Klein opened his eyes.
He sat upright, looked at the slender blood crystal, and said silently:
Is ‘Saying Death’ alive?
A seal with the characteristics of living?
This crystal is its source of control over the crew and is highly polluted, so will magical items with insufficient capacity be corroded?
I don’t know if I can get a reward like this and how much I can get... I don’t know who the military contact staff here is Ah?Shoot the telegram to Uskent?This time, plus his remote operation time, it will definitely not be done without three or four days, and I will have to leave tomorrow... Moreover, it will inevitably bring benefits to the middlemen.He muttered a few words, walked aside, picked up the half-height silk top hat with obvious scorch marks, and put it on his head.
Then, he dragged the heavy and huge demon corpse to the door step by step, and reached out to open the door.
The sound of the whimpering wind blew in, and the quiet inside the house disappeared.
Klein pinched his fingers and closed the line of spirits, and continued to drag the hideous and terrifying demon corpse through the corridor, along the stairs, down to the first floor.
At this time, there were no few people left in the bar, with tables and chairs rolling over, fragments all over the ground, and the whole place was full of mess.
Klein entered the hall through the damaged staircase, looked around, and found the boss who was huddling behind the bar with a few bodyguards left, scattered around.
Da, da, da... Klein walked over step by step, and the demon corpse behind him broke open many tables and chairs.
You, what do you want to do?The boss took a step back and asked at the top of his throat.
His bodyguards gathered together tremblingly, their eyes drifting, and their bodies had their own directions. It seemed that if something happened, they would immediately run away.
Klein stopped and threw Gilsyace's body forward.
Then, he spoke in a mute manner:
Can you receive a bounty on your behalf?
The boss stayed for a second, his eyes moved down instinctively, and he saw clearly that the huge demon corpse was still entangled with some blue flames.
He and his bodyguards gasped at the same time, and had the hallucination that they were no longer in the real world.
This turned out to be a real demon!
It has no curved goat horns, and it is exactly the same as the demons described in church classics and legends!
For ordinary people living in Pirate Paradise, witnessing supernatural forces is not too rare. In this regard, their knowledge is significantly higher than that of the people in the colonies and kingdoms west of Olawi. However, as owners and guards of the big bars, they have never seen a real demon, and even suspected that this was the church's discreditation of the unofficial extraordinary people.
The boss struggled to withdraw his gaze and looked at the adventurer with a ragged clothes and a cold expression, saying:
Yes, they should have a way to confirm that this is Gilsyace.
It's Gilsyace?
Klein breathed a sigh of relief and nodded silently.
The boss thought for two seconds and squeezed out a fearful smile and said:
But you can't get all of it. You know, it takes some of it, the cost is about 30%, otherwise you have to wait a long time. 9,500 pounds is not a small amount. For the Port of Tuscar, it takes at least one week. This is because there are often pirates here and adventurers often receive rewards, so there are often a lot of funds. On Olavi Island, in other places, it may take two weeks, or even a month.
9,500 pounds is indeed not a small amount. Klein clearly remembers that when he was in Tingen, the night watch team's budget for a month was only 1,000 pounds, and it was shared by the church and the police department.
He thought for a while and said to the bar owner:
Do you know me?
know.The boss nodded quickly.
Klein glanced at everyone and continued to ask:
Can you find out where I live?
Yes, yes.The boss dares not lie.
Klein said yes, and said in a straightforward tone:
I will send a bounty of 6,000 pounds to come by tomorrow before noon.
£6,000?This is even less than 70%, less than 600 pounds... The boss was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the crazy adventurer would take the initiative to lower the price.
Can it be done?Klein asked again.
The extra 650 pounds is his compensation for the bar. After all, the situation here is quite miserable, but such words cannot be said by the crazy adventurer himself. He believes that the bar owner is not a philanthropist and will definitely not hand over the extra money to others.
The boss replied after thinking carefully:
able!
Even if the official process is not that fast, he is not worried about anything, because he intends to borrow some of the money first and put the bounty cushion that German Sparrow needs.
There are not many businesses that can make hundreds of pounds at a time, so you must not let it go!
Klein nodded, and said nothing, turned around and walked towards the bar gate.
As he approached the door, he took out a few yellow copper coins from his pocket and threw them onto a small round table next to him that was not falling.
Dingdang, the coins rolled to a slump, totaling 8p.
During this process, Klein, wearing a long black dress, did not stop or slow, and his back quickly disappeared from the door.
He, what does he mean?The boss spoke in surprise and confused.
Most bodyguards shook their heads with the same expression, indicating that they didn't know what Germansparo's intention was to throw the coins.
The only bodyguard who was originally guarding the gate frowned and thought for a while, and said uncertainly:
When he first came in, he took away a glass of beer and threw it to Gilsyace.
Is this the money for that beer and the cup?
The bar became quiet again. Although the boss and several bodyguards could not accept such an explanation, they inexplicably felt that this was quite in line with the style of crazy adventurer German Sparrow.
…………
Another set of clothes was ruined, which was about 9 pounds Ah... Fortunately, the income this time was quite good... Well, I will get another set tomorrow... After turning into another street, Klein stopped and examined his condition.
He did not rush to return to the hotel where he stayed. First, he found a policeman who was controlled by drugs, helped the gang do many bad things, and even forged plots to kill witnesses. He used a psychic method to confirm the other party's crimes, and then let the wriggling hunger enjoy the feast that really belongs to today.
After doing this, Klein took a carriage back to the hotel and entered the room.
With a brief arrangement, he used the ceremony to bring the wriggling hunger and slender blood crystals to the grey mist.
Sitting to the top of the bronze table, Klein picked up his gloves without hesitation and released the soul of the Priest of Light.
The strong man in Sequence 5 is a thin-faced, elegant temperament and easy-going old man. He put on a simple white priest robe and saluted to the mysterious existence shrouded in the gray fog, expressing his gratitude.
Klein nodded gently, as a response, and then directly wrote a divination sentence:
Potion formula with 'Sun' pathway sequence 7 or above.
Resting on the back of the chair, he began to communicate with others in the form of dream divination.
The gray world quickly changed. He saw the priest of light just now unfolding a piece of brown parchment in the sun-filled study, which was copied into a recipe in ancient Foxac language:
Sequence 6, ‘Notary’.
Main material: 1 part of the rhizome and 5 tail feathers of the Elder Tree.
Auxiliary materials: 100 ml of the sap of the Guanghui Spirit Tree, a golden-edged sun flower, a white-edged sun flower, and 5 drops of water fern juice.
After the screen paused for a few seconds, the water waves floated, reconstructing a luxurious palace with golden statues everywhere.
In the hall, a man covered in pure light, who was afraid to look directly at the half-bian below said:
This is the potion recipe for the 'Prince of Light', remember to drive away darkness and praise the sun.
The old man agreed excitedly and unfolded the old parchment in his hand:
Sequence 5, ‘Prince of Light’.
Main material: the red crown of the rooster king of the dawn, a piece of pure white globe.
Auxiliary ingredients: 5 grams of rosemary, 7 drops of bergamot juice, 10 ml of rock water, 60 ml of blood of the Dawn Rooster King.
Ritual: In pure darkness, bury your whole body into ice that will not melt normally, and then take potions.
The picture quickly disappeared without any extra content.
Klein was not surprised by this. He knew very well that when it came to the realm of the demigods, the seven churches often directly provided potions and rituals and did not give formulas.
At this time, the figure of the priest of light had already dissipated due to forced spiritual communication.
His painful expression dimmed, his head was raised, his arms were opened out, and he made a gesture of embracing the sunshine.
Praise the sun!The Priest of Light closed his eyes and spoke piously.
This was the last sentence he said. His spirit body quickly collapsed and faded, fell into gray fog, and disappeared completely.
A pious person... Klein sighed and commented, then quickly recalled what he saw in his dream and copied the recipe.
One of the main materials of the notary is the rhizome and stem crystallization of the tree of the elders... I remember Miss Justice's Psychologist Potions require the fruits of the tree of the elders... It seems that the audience and the sun really may be interchanged in high sequences... The ritual of the Priest of Light is difficult for ordinary people to find ice that will not melt normally. The small sun is different. Living people in the abandoned land of God may disappear in pure darkness. They have to think of a way to avoid it... expel darkness and praise the sun is a way to play?
Klein thought for a while and picked up the slender blood crystals precipitated from Gilsyace's body.
He thought about it for several seconds and carefully wrote down the corresponding divination sentence:
Its origin.
Holding the items and paper, Klein silently recited the sentence again and entered a dream.
In the gray world, he saw the huge sailboat rising high and slaying the roar, and saw Gilsyace climbing the ladder and going up to the deck.
As soon as the Apostle of Desire stepped on his feet, a sticky black mist filled the gap in the deck. It was full of the smell of depravity and evil, completely covering Gilshyas, polluting and corroding all the objects that shine on him, including himself.
The fog quickly contracted and penetrated Gilsyace's chest, and the color gradually turned red, as if stained with blood.
Finally, everything returned to normal, Gilsyace knelt on one knee and said to the deck:
Your will is my will, the great "death call"!
The picture shattered and Klein opened his eyes.
He sat upright, looked at the slender blood crystal, and said silently:
Is ‘Saying Death’ alive?
A seal with the characteristics of living?
This crystal is its source of control over the crew and is highly polluted, so will magical items with insufficient capacity be corroded?
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