In the Harvest Church.
Klein turned his head to glance at Emlyn White. Without destroying the peaceful atmosphere, he deliberately suppressed his voice and chuckled.
"Are you short of money?"
As soon as he said this, he felt as if he was asking if the other party knew about Amway.
Emlyn was first taken aback before he scoffed.
"Don't use money to insult the noble Blood Breeds!"
Klein immediately snorted and looked at the tall and burly Father Utravsky in front of him.
"As far as I know, those exquisitely crafted dolls aren't cheap. They can even be considered expensive, especially those that are as tall as humans."
"…" Emlyn opened his mouth in an attempt to retort, but he ultimately failed.
After a moment of silence, he coughed twice and pretended to be nonchalant.
"Tell me, what do you want me to help you with? I am not a vampire who likes to guess riddles. "
Klein didn't look at the vampire beside him as he smiled and said to himself,
"I have a friend who's about to advance and needs to gather the corresponding Beyonder ingredients. I wonder if you can help?"
"Are you doubting the abilities of a vampire?" "Even if I didn't, I could've written to ask the nobler Excellencies."
That's what I want … Klein immediately replied, "That's right.
"Thousand-faced Hunter's mutated pituitary gland, 100 milliliters of its blood, the Human-skinned Shadow characteristic, and five strands of hair from the Deep-sea Naga. As long as you can get any one of these, I will pay you. It will depend on the price. The cheaper the price, the more you will get."
He had purposely reported a larger portion of the supplementary materials to avoid losses.
Upon hearing this description that didn't stutter at all, Emlyn White immediately felt like he had fallen into the other party's language trap.
He calmed himself down and said,
"The reward for the extraordinary materials is at least 100 pounds, and the supplementary materials are at least 10 pounds. Although I don't know what level the things you want are, I believe that they are definitely not cheap or common. Otherwise, you wouldn't have come to me for help."
Very smart … Klein smiled.
"Deal!"
In that instant, Emlyn White deeply suspected that the remuneration he asked for was too little.
So, he added another sentence.
"Detective, do you have any clues on how to remove the hypnosis?"
Seeing that Father Utravsky was focused on praying in front of the altar, Klein turned his head and glanced at the vampire.
"I have the simplest solution."
"What?" Emlyn White's eyes lit up.
"Defeat Bishop Utravsky and snatch his Mental Terror Candle." Klein chuckled. "After you meet up with your parents, you should have enough strength. Do you think that three vampires can't defeat a Dawn Knight?"
The corners of Emlyn's mouth twitched as his expression crumbled.
"I lost.
"I can't beat him …
"My father and mother were almost captured as well. That Mental Terror Candle was extremely evil …"
So you've already tried … Your entire family almost converted to Mother Earth … Three Sanguine couldn't even defeat Father Utravsky? With the help of the Mental Terror Candle and the Blood Collector, Father Utravsky is that terrifying? Or were vampires too weak? However, all the rumors say that vampires are rather powerful … Klein said thoughtfully, "Then you can write a letter to seek help from the nobler Excellencies.
"Then you can write a letter to the nobler sirs for help. There should be no lack of experts in the Blood Race."
Emlyn White replied with a numb expression.
"They rejected it."
Suddenly, he looked at Klein with hope in his eyes.
"Can you defeat Father Utravsky? Or should I say, can your friend defeat him? "
After obtaining the Brooch of Sun and the Biological Poison Bottle, as well as digesting quite a number of potions, I originally believed that I could defeat Father Utravsky in my Spirit Body state, but your description makes me unsure. Is the Mental Terror Candle really that evil? This Sealed Artifact is obviously very good at restraining Spirit Bodies … Klein shook his head rationally.
"No."
He quickly changed the topic.
"Why would the noble Excellencies of the Sanguine reject your request? To them, this should be a simple favor. "
Emlyn White's expression turned cold like ashes.
"They said that Father Utravsky is a Blessed of Earth Mother, and they don't wish to directly clash with him. They are researching other ways to dispel the psychological cue, such as going deep into the Sonia Sea, Fog Sea, and Berserk Sea to find the dragons that have lived in seclusion for a long time."
With a smile that was uglier than crying, he added,
By the time they finish their research and find a dragon in the mind domain, perhaps I'll already be a loyal believer of Earth Mother … I'm beginning to feel that life is more and more precious, and that the harvest is a delightful one.
A Blessed of Earth Mother? Father Utravsky is a Blessed of Earth Mother? It's no wonder he has so many mystical items … From the looks of it, as a powerful pirate, it's not that simple for him to suddenly believe in Earth Mother … Klein first sighed before he felt a lingering fear.
He had almost agreed to Emlyn White's request and attempted to defeat Father Utravsky.
If I had lost, I might've been locked in a basement and forcibly detained. If I had won, I would've offended another deity. No, I wouldn't have been able to win at all. A Blessed of Earth Mother definitely has a corresponding trump card. If it wasn't for Father Utravsky suppressing his split personality, I probably wouldn't have been able to defeat him …
Klein wisely didn't delve deeper into the topic. He looked straight at Father Utravsky's figure and said,
He looked straight at Father Utravsky and said, "You can try to find an organization called Psychological Alchemy."
Otherwise, you can only wait for our Tarot's Miss Justice to become a Psychiatrist. When that happens, perhaps you won't be able to bear to break away from your faith in Earth Mother … Klein silently added.
To him, it would be best if Emlyn White could join Psychological Alchemy. This way, if Miss Justice were to encounter any problems in the organization, he would have other resources to help her. He wouldn't have to constantly summon his trinity of The Fool, Blessed, and Believer.
"Psychological Alchemy? I've never heard of it. "Emlyn shook his head in disdain." It must be a secret organization that recently appeared. "
"This organization has been around for a century or two, at the very least." Klein denied his statement.
"To the Sanguine with long lifespans, a century or two is equivalent to having just appeared. Those noble Excellencies might sleep for a hundred years," Emlyn White said proudly.
Without waiting for Klein to speak, he turned his gaze forward and cleared his throat.
"Do you know how to contact that organization?"
Klein originally wanted to answer that there was a doctor named Daxter Guderian in the Tingen City's mental asylum who was a member of Psychological Alchemy, but he swallowed the words back down his throat.
Having been targeted by the True Creator, it's best that I don't get involved with the people and matters in Tingen. There's a certain risk of exposure, and once I'm exposed, with the madness of the Aurora Order, they definitely won't let Baansen and Melissa off … Klein shook his head slightly.
"I've only heard of this organization.
"You can write a letter and ask the other Sanguine."
Emlyn White was disappointed and didn't mention the matter again. He turned his head to look at Klein and chuckled.
"I'm guessing that friend of yours who's about to advance is you."
Klein looked ahead indifferently and replied leisurely, "Congratulations, you got it right."
"…" Emlyn White was stunned. This reaction was completely different from what he had expected!
"…" Emlyn White was stunned. This reaction was completely different from what he had expected!
"Mr. White, actually, the most suitable occupation for you isn't an apothecary, but an actor."
"Mr. White, actually, the most suitable profession for you is not a pharmacist but an actor."
"Mr. White, I'm a profound and noble Sanguine. I don't rely on my looks to make a living."
Emlyn was first taken aback before he arrogantly raised his head and said, "I'm a profound and noble Sanguine.
I won't rely on my looks to make a living. " Klein slowly got up and smiled.
"No, what I mean is that you have a talent for comedy."
Just as Emlyn White's expression froze, he squeezed his way to the corridor and said, "That's right.
"Don't forget the commission."
…
Pritz Harbor, White Oak Street.
Fors Wall had taken the steam locomotive early in the morning to arrive at the kingdom's largest and most important port. She had booked a return ticket for the inland waterway — it was relatively cheaper.
As she breathed in the smell of the sea in the air, Fors saw many dockworkers in a hurry.
During the peak season, there would be a surge of temporary workers at the port in order to obtain relatively good pay. Many of the poor who lived in Baekeland's East Borough would head southeast in groups, walking the distance of more than 60 kilometers by foot. This was the same as them participating in the harvesting of hops.
The road is much wider than Baekeland's streets, and the air quality isn't bad, but it's a lot dirtier … Fors looked around and found the Fishermen's Association in an old building.
Without any twists and turns, she easily met Dorian Gray in an office.
This gentleman was of medium build, but he had exaggerated arms. His hair was combed rather neatly, completely different from the bird's nest-like hairstyles of most people in the association.
This should also be an Abraham … Fors briefly explained the reason for her visit and handed Lawrence's suicide note, strange notebook, and diamond-like Beyonder characteristic to him.
Dorian received the items with a complicated expression and opened the suicide note first.
After reading it carefully, he raised his head and looked sincerely at Fors with his blue eyes.
"I commend you for your kindness and trustworthiness, Ms. Wall. I will always remember the help you provided to Aulisa and Lawrence.
"Can you accept my thanks? I would like to treat you to lunch. "
"No problem." Fors was just worrying about how to spend the time before the ship set sail.
Dorian immediately arranged for her to wait in the lounge beside her and provided her with black tea, snacks, newspapers, and magazines.
After returning to the office, the gentleman opened a hidden cabinet with some doubts and took out an item.
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