Klein thought about it seriously for a while and made all sorts of conjectures in his heart. However, due to the lack of sufficient conditions, he could only temporarily attribute the matter to the difference in the flow of time between this World and Earth.
"My transmigration with Rosell was less than a year apart, but here, it has been stretched to nearly two hundred years. That is to say, even if I spend two hundred years to find a way back, I won't miss my parents. At most, I'll be missing for a year …" Klein made a reverse inference, and his mood improved a lot. He suddenly felt a little smug.
Of course, he knew very well that this inference was not rigorous, because there was only one initial condition, and it could not be determined at the moment.
What if Rosell transmigrated after me? That might involve the so-called space-time turbulence. When that time comes, there's no guarantee that I can return to the appropriate node … Klein poured a bucket of cold water on his suddenly inflated emotions.
Rosell's first diary entry was the product of a long time, and it took up more than two pages. Klein flipped to the end and read the remaining two entries.
"February 25th, what a boring World. There aren't even newspapers, and there are pitifully few novels! I feel that I need to do something about helping the poor in the cultural aspect, but the prerequisite for this is that I have to get some money, and I have to recall the improved papermaking and printing techniques.
"As a transmigrator, I can only rely on the pocket money given by my cheap father and mother to make a living. I can only occasionally see one or two shiny Felkin coins. What a sad story.
"However, hunting is quite interesting.
"February 28th, this World might be a little different from what I know.
"Today, I got lost in the forest because I was hunting, and I ended up witnessing an unimaginable battle.
"Among them, the man who was surrounded had extra eyes on his face, a total of four! And they emitted a dark green light from within! This, this is f * cking illogical! Is this a humanoid monster?
"This is actually a fantasy World, right?
"The monster's opponent was even more powerful. He summoned a pillar of light burning with golden flames. Yes, it should be summoned …
"Fortunately, they didn't discover me. After killing that monster, they left with its corpse."
"I, Huang Tao, am indeed the main character. I've only transmigrated for a few days and I've already discovered the truth about this World!"
"Maybe they can recognize the mysterious symbols and patterns on the silver plate … Of course, I won't ask them. I want to become like them and decipher it myself!"
"There's another reason why I said that. I don't f * cking remember what the rune-like pattern looked like. I can only vaguely remember it."
Was he really the main character? Great Emperor, did you pour your chuunibyou soul into the diary? Klein couldn't help but complain.
He was very interested in the silver plate that seemed to be the reason for Rosell's transmigration. He really wanted to know what the symbols and patterns on it looked like.
If I can really rely on this World's mysticism knowledge to decipher it, then transmigration might not be a coincidence … Klein put down the diary and rapped the desk, removing the shielding measures that The Hanging Man and The Magicians enjoyed.
"You guys can trade among yourselves." Klein leaned back in his chair and said with a smile.
Fors quietly took a deep breath and said, "That's right.
"I would like to purchase a Spirit Eater's stomach pouch and 20 milliliters of Deep Sea Marlin's blood. I will pay in gold pounds."
I have 430 pounds left, I can afford one … She encouraged herself silently.
As for where the money for the remaining item would come from, she had no idea for the time being.
This is one of the main reasons that prevents many Beyonders from advancing … Humans really shouldn't attempt to spend beyond their means. If it wasn't for the sake of completely escaping the influence of the full moon's ravings and becoming a Trickmaster, I wouldn't even consider advancing after obtaining a relatively rich set of Beyonder means. I wouldn't even come into contact with this circle. I'll write books, save up money, drink tea, and go shopping with Xio. After she's done with that matter, I'll travel to different places in the Northern and Southern Continents. I won't be afraid of danger or accidents, and I'll enjoy life … Fors's thoughts suddenly wandered.
Just as she thought that no one would respond, The Hanging Man Alger said in a deep voice, "I saw the blood of Deep Sea Marlin at the pirate gathering.
"I saw the blood of a Deep Sea Marlin at the gathering of the great pirates, but unfortunately, you've already missed it. You should have told me earlier. No, I was wrong. You hadn't joined the Tarot Club back then."
Then what's the point of saying this? Are you flaunting your seniority? Fors secretly curled her lips and asked in all seriousness, "Mr. The Hanging Man, please help me keep an eye out.
"Mr. Hanged Man, please help me keep an eye out. Prices ranging from 300 to 400 pounds are acceptable."
Alger scoffed.
"The sea is wider than the land. Pirates might not even meet each other once in half a year. Even in the various archipelago capitals where they dispose of their loot, there won't be any Beyonder ingredients gathering.
Only large cities like Baekeland, Trier, St. Millom, and Feynapotter can attract a large number of ingredients. From your accent, you should be from Baekeland, or should I say that you've been residing in Baekeland for many years. "
Do you mean that I still have to rely on myself? Fors almost looked up at the towering dome.
At this moment, Sun Derrick said, "I know the approximate range of activity of a few Spirit Eaters.
But I don't need the gold pounds you're talking about. "
"I know the approximate range of activity of a few Spirit Eaters.
"…" Magicians Fors faked a smile.
"Then what do you want?"
The formula for the High Priest Sun potion … Audrey answered inwardly.
Derrick thought seriously for a moment and said, "That's right.
"The formula for the 'High Priest Sun' potion."
"This is a Sequence 7 formula, right? I've heard of it, but the formula for this sequence costs at least 750 pounds. If you meet someone in a hurry, it can even be sold for more than a thousand pounds. As for the stomach pouch of a Spirit Eater and the blood of a Deep Sea Marlin, each of them doesn't exceed 400 pounds. Most of the time, it's only worth 300 pounds. Do you understand what I mean? "Fors tried to make Sun understand that this was not an equivalent transaction.
Derrick answered without hesitation, "That's right.
"I can give you two or three Spirit Eater stomach pouches."
As for the additional Deep Sea Marlin, he did not even consider it. He had never even seen the sea before!
What can I do with so many Spirit Eater stomachs? Grill or fry? If I were to sell them, I don't know when I'll be able to sell them … Most importantly, I can't afford the High Priest Sun formula now … Fors squeezed out a smile.
"I'll try to gather them."
She recalled the masked believer of the Eternal Blazing Sun who was good at purification at Mr. A's gathering. She recalled the Ring of Light and believed that she could obtain clues to the High Priest Sun potion formula there.
But I don't have enough money … Magicians Fors thought for a moment, touched her face, looked around, and asked with abnormal sincerity,
"Everyone, do you have any good ways to earn money?"
Just as she finished her sentence, she realized that everyone had fallen silent.
The silence was the silent palace and the silent gray fog.
From the looks of it, everyone is troubled by this problem, and Mr. Fool doesn't need money … Fors wisely shut her mouth.
Isn't the best way to earn money to own pastures, mines, fields, factories, shares, and so on … Hmm, you can also go to the kingdom's bounty posters and complete them according to the price and what you can afford … Audrey knew that she had no real experience in making money, so she could only respond jokingly in her mind.
Learn more about the bicycle project … Klein resisted the urge to control The World to speak. This would expose his real identity.
After waiting for a few seconds, he maintained his unfathomable posture and made The World say in a deep and hoarse voice,
"Help me pay attention to the mutated pituitary gland and blood of the Thousand-faced Hunter, as well as the characteristics of the Human-skinned Shadow and the hair of the Deep-sea Naga."
Although Klein only had 589 pounds left, he had the Werewolf Beyonder characteristic and the Biological Poison Bottle. Furthermore, he was considering finding an opportunity to make the former into a mystical item and sell one of them.
This way, the cost of a Sequence 6 Beyonder ingredient was more than enough!
Therefore, he planned on getting the Tarot members to keep an eye out in advance to avoid missing it.
"Alright." Sun was the first to answer, but he didn't make any promises.
Compared to Spirit Eaters, the Human-skinned Shadow and Thousand-faced Hunter weren't monsters that were easy to encounter.
"Thousand-faced Hunter? I think I've seen its fossil, "Audrey replied in thought." Oh, I'll confirm it when I get back. "
That fossil is in the Duke Of Negan's vault.
If it's already a fossil, perhaps the Beyonder characteristic has long been taken away … Klein controlled The World and nodded in a noncommittal manner.
After a moment of silence, The Hanging Man Alger said, "Help me keep an eye out for someone.
He's related to the disappearance of the colonial slaves that was previously mentioned.
He calls himself Barron, and his skin is brownish-red. He has obvious Southern Continent characteristics, but someone has occasionally heard him speak with a Baekeland accent.
His third tooth on the left is missing, but it's very likely that it's been replaced.
In addition, there's nothing special about his looks, and his height is rather ordinary.
If you can find traces of him, the reward won't be a problem. At least 100 pounds, or an item of equivalent value. "
Just based on such a description, it's impossible to complete a divination, much less find someone … The Fool Klein looked around and said, "Let's talk freely.
Let's talk freely. "
…
After the Tarot Gathering ended, Sun returned to the real World and found himself in the dark and narrow room again.
He sat cautiously for a few seconds, and when he didn't discover any abnormal changes, he finally heaved a sigh of relief.
Recalling that Mr. The Hanging Man had asked him to get more information from the former exploration team captain, Derrick came to the corresponding metal wall, bent his finger, and knocked on it.
Knock! Knock!
He completed the secret signal, but there was no response from the other side for a long time.
Has he fallen asleep? Or has he been taken to the six-member council? Derrick looked at the dull metal wall and thought in puzzlement.
At this moment, an old and ethereal voice suddenly sounded from the bed behind him.
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