Frankly speaking, although Alger, The Hanging Man, had already expected that Miss Justice wouldn't bargain, and that the mystical item was indeed worth around 5,500 pounds, he still felt a strong sense of discomfort towards such an action. He felt a sense of disillusionment, as though he had worked hard to clear the chain and made a killing, only to end up with less pocket money than someone else.
The World will receive 675 pounds, and the Artisan's production fee is only 600 pounds. I'll earn a net profit of 400 pounds … In this transaction, I've earned a total of 1,075 pounds. Unfortunately, The World isn't a simple figure. He has many Beyonder characteristics and potion formulas, and he's involved in many matters. He can obtain rather important information, so it's not worth getting into a conflict with him over a few hundred pounds. Otherwise, I could've pushed the price of his Beyonder characteristic below 4,000 pounds … The Hanging Man thought regretfully.
Just as The Fool was rejoicing over the 3,825 pounds that were about to enter his account, Sun looked at the lady opposite him and said sincerely,
"Miss Magicians, your Spirit Eater stomach pouch is ready."
"Very good!" Fors heaved a sigh of relief. "I'll pay Mr. The Hanging Man 300 pounds in cash."
The Hanging Man Alger's mind jolted when he heard that. He hurriedly applied to Mr. Fool at the end of the long bronze table to conjure the potion formula.
A few seconds later, he wrote the formula for High Priest Sun on the yellowish-brown goatskin in front of him.
"Sequence 7, High Priest of Sun. Main ingredients: One red crown of a Dawn Rooster, one fruit of a Radiance Spirit Pact Tree. Supplementary ingredients: 100 milliliters of a Dawn Rooster's blood, 10 drops of Sun essential oil, 8 grams of fingered citron powder, 5 grams of solidified lava."
Although Klein didn't deliberately pry into the potion formula, the content that only he could conjure was still reflected in his mind. As long as he was willing to use dream divination to recall it, he would immediately obtain the corresponding knowledge.
He could not help but sigh silently.
Indeed, a platform is the most profitable!
Sun took the goatskin in anticipation and scanned it, half relaxed and half excited.
Following that, he conjured a list of monsters around the City of Silver, allowing The Hanging Man to choose the Beyonder ingredients that would make up for the difference.
The Hanging Man Alger took his time to read the list and accurately grasped the situation around the City of Silver. Then, he picked three ingredients that he knew the buyer and price.
After obtaining it, I should be able to sell it within two days. I'll be able to earn about 1,000 pounds. Including the 300 pounds from Miss Magicians, and the 1,075 pounds from before, I'll finally have enough money for the Dragon-Eyed Sea eagle eyeballs … Alger felt his exhaustion as he turned to Fors.
"Miss Magicians, you can prepare the deal for the Dragon-Eyed Sea Eagle eyeballs."
The Hanging Man only had about ten pounds on him at the moment. Even the advance payment to the Artisan was borrowed through his extensive connections. But after completing this series of transactions, his cash assets would reach 2,375 pounds, enough to pay for the 2,000 pounds needed for the main ingredient.
Thinking of the setback she had suffered at Mr. Hanged Man's hands last week, she replied in a slightly aggrieved manner,
She replied in an aggrieved manner, "Alright."
To her, how much she could earn from this deal only depended on how much her teacher, Dorian Gray, was willing to share with her. There were no additional benefits.
At the end of the transaction, Klein controlled The World to purchase the remnant spirituality of an ancient wraith and the eyes of a six-winged gargoyle. As for selling the murloc bladder or making it into a mystical item, he didn't plan on using the Tarot for the time being. He hoped to use this as a catalyst to expand his connections and channels at sea.
After today's Tarot, Miss Justice's Psychiatrist potion will have enough ingredients. It's the same for Miss Magicians's Trickmaster potion … With Little Sun's formula, he can finally strive towards Sequence 7. He's one step closer to providing me with the method to remove the mental corruption in my Beyonder characteristic … Mr. The Hanging Man is about to obtain one of the main ingredients of Wind-blessed, and there's only one problem left for Sequence 6 … Only Emlyn hasn't made up his mind or found a solution. There's no hope of advancing anytime soon … The Fool Klein looked around and chuckled.
"Free exchange."
Audrey was about to say something out of habit, but after careful thought, she felt that there was nothing to share this week.
Apart from attending one banquet after another and attending two psychology classes, I can only talk about returning to East Chester County. But there's no need for that … She pursed her lips and remained silent.
Fors was in a lazy state after the New Year's holiday. Her mind was still a little blank as she guiltily mentioned, "I'm not sure.
"Baekeland is still in a high-pressure state from before. If you're not an official Beyonder, don't take the risk."
Really? Emlyn, who had been behaving well recently, frowned in puzzlement.
The vampires in the three o 'clock state couldn't understand the pain of all the extraordinary gatherings stopping.
The Hanged Man nodded, thought for a moment, and said to The Sun, "That's right.
"Don't be careless.
"Before holding the sacrificial ritual, it's best to confirm that the Chief leading the exploration team isn't in the City of Silver or busy with other matters."
"Mr. Hanged Man, do you mean that it's possible for the Chief to sense the cycle of fate?" Derrick asked in astonishment.
The Hanging Man replied solemnly,
"I can't rule out that possibility.
"But I can't be sure. After all, I don't know enough about your City of Silver."
At this point, he hid his smile and revealed a solemn expression.
Sun Derrick said in a vexed tone, "That's right.
"There are many things that I don't know either …"
'The Hanging Man' Alger sighed and got rid of his disappointment. "In short, being cautious and careful will allow you to live longer."
"Thank you for your reminder," Sun said sincerely.
The Hanged Man retracted his gaze and turned to smile.
"Recently, the sea has been relatively calm."
No, that's just what you think … Klein silently retorted and controlled The World to hoarsely say,
"I happened to hear about something at sea."
Without waiting for The Hanging Man to ask, he first looked at Justice and Magicians.
"Ladies, can you help me buy a radio transceiver?"
"I … can give it a try." Magicians Fors agreed without much thought.
As she was about to leave Baekeland, Audrey could only apologize.
After concluding the deal, The World cleared his throat.
"That matter has something to do with the Church of the Storm.
It's related to the Church? Why didn't I receive any notification? There's no need for it to be given to people at our level? The Hanging Man frowned and patiently waited for The World to explain.
The World originally wanted to sweep his gaze at The Hanging Man with a teasing look, but due to the difficulty of the action, he could only give up regretfully.
He laughed hoarsely and said, "The ancient customs of Bansy Harbor have been revived, and a portion of the residents have become cultists. Even the bishop of the Church of the Storm has fallen.
"I heard that the matter has been resolved, but many people have died."
Bansy Harbor … The Hanging Man, Alger, recalled the situation there and took the initiative to explain to the confused Miss Justice and company, "There's a tradition of living sacrifices there.
"There's a tradition of live sacrifice there, and the target is an evil spirit called the God of Weather.
"Overseas, in the Southern Continent, there are many similar evil spirits. On the surface, it looks like they've been eliminated, but in fact, they're still living in a strange state. Many people suddenly die in those places. Heh heh, it might not necessarily be because of a disease. If you have similar travel or adventure plans, don't be careless."
Alger tried his best to describe the matter at Bansy Harbor as an accident that happened by chance, one that was within the scope of understanding.
Suddenly, he heard a slightly deep laughter.
This laughter came from the end of the long, mottled table!
Mr. Fool … The Hanging Man suddenly turned his head.
Mr. Fool! The matter at Bansy Harbor isn't as simple as it seems! Audrey immediately looked at Mr. Fool, who was sitting on the high-back chair.
Seeing the puzzled, curious, or excited gazes cast over, Klein smiled leisurely and said with a reminiscent tone,
"This reminds me of an 'Angel King'."
King of Angels! The matter at Bansy Harbor actually involved a King of Angels! Audrey widened her eyes as she felt a strong sense of anticipation for Mr. Fool's subsequent words.
A King of Angels … Magicians Fors secretly gasped, her expression somewhat bitter.
Why are we in Tarot discussing the descent of the True Creator, the revival of the Primordial Demoness, and the reappearance of a King of Angels? I'm only a Sequence 9! She wanted to look up at the sky and let out a long sigh.
Emlyn was inexplicably excited. He had found another reason why the Ancestor wanted him to pray to Mr. Fool.
Indeed, this is a savior gathering prepared for the apocalypse. We are all chosen ones, and we will gradually face evil existences like the King of Angels, the Primordial Demoness, and the True Creator! Emlyn suddenly had the urge to immediately agree to the deal proposed by The Hanging Man, but the fact that he didn't have any money shattered his fantasies.
Which King of Angels could it be? Sun rarely participated in the conversation between Miss Justice and the others.
King of Angels … What secret is Bansy Harbor hiding? "The Hanging Man …" Alger waited for the answer with rapt attention.
Seeing that Mr. Fool didn't have the intention to continue, Audrey couldn't help but take the initiative to ask, "What's the matter?
"Honorable Mr. Fool, which King of Angels is it?"
Klein leaned back in his chair and chuckled.
"The one who founded Rose Redemption, Medici. 'His' bloodline descendant lives in Bansy."
Rose Redemption! A King of Angels related to the True Creator? Audrey didn't expect the matter to become more and more serious as she subconsciously asked in puzzlement:
"Bansy?"
"That's the ancient name for Bansy," The Hanging Man Alger replied in a deep voice as he clenched his fists.
He was already unable to imagine the truth behind this matter. He only knew that the unforeseen events in Bansy Harbor might not have truly ended. The danger of man-devouring was still lurking in the shadows!
He didn't know much about Rose Redemption. He only knew that this term was related to the temple of the True Creator and the Angel of Fate Ouroboros. He wasn't able to confirm what it represented.
In short, the level of this matter has exceeded my imagination! Alger looked at the end of the long, mottled table as the thought of Mr. Fool knowing the eight Kings of Angels flashed across his mind. He knew quite a number of secrets.
At this moment, he thought of something.
Last week, Miss Justice had asked about the remaining Kings of Angels, and Mr. Fool's answer was that he would come into contact with them in the future.
And in just a week, he had really come into contact with a new King of Angels!
Mr. Fool had long foreseen this! The Hanging Man Alger's pupils constricted as he lowered his gaze in horror.
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