There aren't any Worms of Star at the moment … He wants me to take note of what people who want to buy Worms of Star need … Fors read through her teacher's letter and silently heaved a sigh of relief.
However, thinking of how she was about to begin the hunt for the Saint of Secrets, Boutis, she felt nervous again. After all, he was a demigod existence. He was a Sequence 4 saint a year or two ago, so it was possible that he was already a Sequence 3.
Although the leader of the operation is Ma 'am Hermit, as bait, I still need to worry about my safety … Besides, the Aurora Order has Rose Redemption backing it. There's also an angel, a King of Angels … Fors didn't regret agreeing to German Sparrow's request. This was something she wanted to do, but due to the high risk, she couldn't help but feel flustered and uneasy.
She couldn't help but think of another possibility.
If Mr. World participates and is in charge, I definitely wouldn't be so nervous and worried.
It wasn't that Fors didn't believe in Ma 'am Hermit's strength and experience, but that the World, German Sparrow's achievements were obvious. He had hunted more than one or two demigods. It made her feel at ease just thinking of him carrying out such a mission.
Xio, who was sitting by the fireplace, glanced at her friend and asked,
"Are we going to begin the hunt?"
"Yes." Fors nodded solemnly and said, "It's not that fast. Everyone needs some time to prepare."
Hunting a demigod wasn't like hunting foxes in the suburbs in autumn. One could bring their equipment and gather friends before setting off. This required extremely strict and meticulous planning. Fors believed that Ma 'am Hermit had to personally come to Baekeland or stay at another predetermined battlefield for a period of time to figure out the exact situation before she could formulate an effective plan.
As for Miss Justice, she was still accelerating her digestion of the Dreamwalker potion. This might take another month or two, or even longer.
To Fors, she could afford to wait. This was because she also wanted to digest the Scribe potion and set up the ritual to become a Traveler before the operation officially began.
The only thing she couldn't be sure of was if The World's German Sparrow would rush her.
I'll try my best to convince him. No, I'll let Miss Justice convince him. This is the strength of a Spectator … Just as Fors mumbled a few words, she saw Xio turn around and say hesitantly,
"That MI9 liaison officer suggested that I officially join them today. He said that with the new king succeeding the throne, there's no need to worry about many things in the past anymore. People like him and I will also have a chance to be put in important positions."
Fors listened attentively and deliberated for a moment.
"Isn't there an investigation against us?
"I should be able to find out that there's a certain force behind you."
Xio nodded.
"They believe that I was abandoned after that incident. Also, they suspect that the faction belongs to the Church, the Church of Evernight."
Xio believed in the Evernight Goddess, so the mention of the Church was undoubtedly referring to the Church of Evernight. However, considering that her friend was a believer of the God of Steam and Machinery, she added another sentence to prevent any ambiguity.
"Heh heh, that's a disguise that Mr. World got us to put up," Fors said with a smile as she combed her hair with a relaxed expression.
She then made herself serious and mature.
"Xio, this is an opportunity for you. Acting as a Judge clearly requires the support of the officials. Relying on yourself to be the judge of Baekeland's Underground World isn't enough. You also lack sufficient help.
"If you can really enter the magistrate's court, circuit court, or criminal court for a few months, your potion should be completely digested. Ah right, I heard that MI9 has an Abnormal Affairs Court that specializes in handling Beyonder cases. If you become a judge there, perhaps you'll be able to strive for the rank of a Disciplinary Paladin in February or March next year."
Seeing that Xio was clearly tempted, Fors hurriedly added, "When you make enough contributions, you might be able to restore your father's reputation to a certain extent.
"When you make enough contributions, you might be able to restore your father's reputation to a certain extent. Anyway, George III is dead. As long as you don't direct the matter to his reputation, Govinton II might not stop you."
Govington was the eldest son of George III. He had now succeeded as King of Rouen and wore the Balam crown.
Xio fell silent for a while before finally nodding slowly.
"I'll give it a try."
"Yes, when things stabilize, you can bring your mother and brother to Baekeland. Although the situation is tense and the price of food has skyrocketed, you definitely have a quota in MI9. You can provide for them!" The more Fors spoke, the more she felt that joining MI9 was a good thing.
After convincing Xio, Fors entered her bedroom and prayed to Mr. Fool, asking "Him" to pass her words to Mr. World.
Right on the heels of that, Fors summarized the main points of her teacher's reply and explained her thoughts, hoping that German Sparrow would be more patient.
Just as she finished praying and was about to leave the room, her vision suddenly blurred. She saw a crimson tide surge out of the void and instantly drown her.
Fors then realized that she had arrived in the ancient palace and was sitting on her usual high-back chair. However, there was no longer the stalwart figure shrouded in grayish-white fog at the end of the long bronze table.
At that moment, there was only her and German Sparrow around the long, mottled table.
"…" Fors's mind suddenly tensed up as her mind became active. She quickly said, "Mr. World, what I meant just now was that it's best if you have patience. This can make things simpler. It's fine if you don't. We will begin the hunt as soon as possible."
Klein chuckled hoarsely and said, "There's no need to be nervous.
I'm not in a hurry. "
When his final goal became the angel-level potion formula and Grade 0 Sealed Artifact, he had sufficient patience on this matter.
Phew … Fors secretly heaved a sigh of relief and asked in puzzlement, "What happened?
She asked in puzzlement, "Then why are you looking for me?"
Klein replied in an unperturbed tone.
"Don't you wish to digest the Scribe potion as soon as possible?
"Apart from 'Recording' the customs of different places, I believe you also need to 'Record' all kinds of Beyonder powers. The higher the corresponding level, the better the effects of digestion."
Fors's eyes lit up when she heard that.
"Yes!"
After blurting it out, she felt that there was something wrong with her attitude. She hurriedly added in a timid manner,
She hurriedly added with some timidity, "Is this the advance payment you mentioned?"
Klein nodded slightly and said, "Let's begin.
"Let's begin. Be prepared. I've borrowed a Grade 1 Sealed Artifact from Mr. Fool. It corresponds to the level of a Saint."
To a Sequence 6 Scribe, the success rate of "Recording" angel-level Beyonder powers was extremely low. It was close to zero. Therefore, Klein didn't attempt to summon Miss Messenger or Mr. Aztec from the Historical Void to showcase "Their" skills.
Fors sat up straight and nodded heavily.
"Okay."
The next second, she saw The World's German Sparrow raise a white bone scepter with blue gems embedded at the top.
Amidst the bright light, bolts of lightning "leaped" out of the void and entangled with each other, forming a forest of lightning that emitted a destructive aura.
Fors's eyes were reflected by the silvery white light, and she was shocked both physically and mentally.
After the "Lightning Storm" subsided, she was stunned for two seconds before she said in a slightly timid manner,
"I failed …"
"Again," Klein replied calmly.
The Lightning Storm descended on the ancient palace above the gray fog again and again. After an unknown period of time, Fors exhaled and leaned back in her chair. She couldn't hide her joy as she said, "The Lightning Storm has arrived.
"Success, success!"
She finally "recorded" a "Lightning Storm".
It's finally over … Fors immediately relaxed. Then, she heard The World's German Sparrow say emotionlessly,
"Alright, next Beyonder power."
… Next? Fors saw the crazy adventurer at the bottom of the long, mottled table reach out his right hand and grab at the grayish-white fog. Out of thin air, he took out a thorny, bronze-green cross.
"Record," This is the power of the cross? Fors tried hard to make her expression appear normal.
After the Scribe potion had been largely digested, the number of godhood powers she could "Record" had increased from one to two.
"No." Klein glanced at Miss Magicians and said, "'Record' my ability to summon the Unshadowed Crucifix."
"… I failed," Fors whispered.
The reason for her failure was that she didn't have the time to "Record."
Klein dispelled the maintenance of the Unshadowed Crucifix and once again reached his hand into the fog of history, taking out an iron-black revolver.
"I didn't succeed …" Fors replied with a complicated expression.
All she wanted to do now was return to the real World and digest what she had just gained, but she didn't hear the bell signaling the end of class.
Nearly thirty times later, when Fors felt a throbbing pain in her head and her mental strength began to dry up, she finally "Recorded" a Historical Void image summoning.
At that moment, she felt tears welling up in her eyes, but she held back her exhaustion and tried her best to show the attitude of a good "student."
This can summon people and objects that are related to me from the Historical Void?
When the time comes, who should I summon or which item?
Klein looked at Miss Magicians and replied coldly, "Me."
"…"
"…" Fors forced a smile and said, "Which era did you come from?"
"The last time we met." Klein had already thought of an answer.
That was when he had deliberately brought Miss Magicians back to Baekeland from the world of ice and snow before destroying George III's ritual. He had already become a Scholar of Yore.
Fors nodded solemnly and subconsciously asked,
"What if I fail? The probability of failure when summoning someone beyond my level should be very high … "
"Use Leymano's Travels tomorrow to 'Record' this ability again," Klein said calmly.
I'll succeed in two tries? Magicians Fors instinctively had such a question, but seeing how certain The World German Sparrow was, she didn't dare to say another word.
She raised her hand and gestured.
"Then, can I go back?"
Klein tersely acknowledged and made Miss Magicians leave Sefirah Castle with a look of joy.
…
Sonia Island, in the primitive forest.
Alger Wilson led a few of his subordinates and entered an elven ruin that was rarely visited by humans.
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