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Chapter 566

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Above the gray fog, Klein sat down and took out the Dark Emperor card that had fused with his Spirit Body. He instantly changed back to his original appearance.

This is what it's called changing clothes with one click … As he lampooned himself, he recalled what had just happened.

He was almost certain that the giant wearing the crown with a steeple was the King of the Five Seas, Nast. The hundred-meter-long sailboat that could sail in the spirit world was the Dark Emperor, a ghost ship created by the ancient Solomon Empire!

I always thought that a ghost ship was purely a ship that could sail on its own and wouldn't sink. It was closer to a strange creature's ship. I never expected that the most powerful and top-notch ghost ship would be able to turn itself incorporeal and roam the spirit world …

That's almost equivalent to a demigod, right? As expected of the most famous Dark Emperor of the Five Seas. Hmm … I can't eliminate the possibility that a Traveler was sacrificed alive during the manufacturing process …

One of the most famous treasures, the ship that carries the last legacy of the Telun Sostel Empire, the Specter Empire, has a similar ability, which is why it can't be found?

Klein's thoughts drifted away bit by bit. He didn't immediately think about the reason why he had suddenly encountered the King of the Five Seas, Nast.

It was a very obvious matter: the law of Beyonder characteristics convergence!

Although the Dark Emperor card didn't contain any Beyonder characteristics, it was unknown what Rosell had added or engraved upon it during the manufacturing process. It allowed the wielder to use the Card of Blasphemy to form a subtle connection with the Beyonder ingredients they needed after advancing to a High-Sequence Beyonder.

Such a connection was undoubtedly mutual. When it was sensed by others, it would naturally be sensed by others. And before the wielder stepped onto the demigod step, it would manifest as fate unknowingly approaching them.

This was something Klein deeply understood. He had always suspected that the existence of the gray fog would cause Beyonders or supernatural events to gather around him.

Bringing the Dark Emperor card to roam the spirit World makes it easier for similar situations to occur than using it in the real world. This is because the real world has to abide by many rules. Even if there's the pull of fate, it has to follow logic and unfold bit by bit. Isn't it like when I use the Dark Emperor card in Baekeland, King of the Five Seas Nast will immediately appear in front of me on a Specter Ship …

"Even if he can sense the pull, he has to go through the process of confirming his location and traversing the spirit world. Hours or even days will pass. If he can't sense it, he will naturally think of sailing towards the Sonia Sea and approach the borders of the Loen Kingdom. In that case, he might not encounter it even after months or years.

Being in the spirit world, 'matters' are simple. There's no differentiation of distance here. The location and distance are all very chaotic. King of the Five Seas Nast might've only wanted to go for a ride in the spirit world, but he ended up seeing me passing by the moment he entered. This doesn't need to abide by the restrictions and limitations of the real world. Klein thoughtfully tapped the edge of the long mottled table.

In addition, he was very certain of one thing. He couldn't help but throw himself towards the Dark Emperor and King of the Five Seas Nast not because of the law of convergence of Beyonder characteristics. This effect was reflected in fate, perception, and desire. It wasn't that exaggerated; otherwise, there wouldn't be any High-Sequence Beyonders. All of them would be involuntarily sucked in by the Uniqueness of their pathway.

Klein could sense that it was a Beyonder power. It distorted and strengthened his intentions of moving forward, making it impossible for him to stop.

This is a very simple judgment. Back then, even if I threw out the Dark Emperor card, I wouldn't be able to stop … This is a Beyonder power grasped by a Lawyer, which is also a Beyonder power of the Dark Emperor pathway? Klein leaned back in his chair and decided not to use the Dark Emperor card for the time being.

This also meant that he was unable to roam the spirit world in search of a messenger.

If he didn't bring the Dark Emperor card and used his true form to appear in the spirit world with the Sea God Scepter, a place filled with all kinds of information and revelations, he would definitely leave behind many clues. There was a possibility that he could be divined at any time. In terms of anti-divination and anti-prophecy, Aztec's copper whistle was incomparable to the Dark Emperor card.

If I were to really do that, I might run into ten people who know that I have the Sea God Scepter when I go to a bar to buy a beer … Of course, what does it have to do with me, German Sparrow, if it's Klein Moretti? Klein shook his head in a self-deprecating manner. He decided to hold a ritual to obtain a messenger for emergencies and find a more suitable one in the future.

After covering the Dark Emperor card, his figure disappeared into the mysterious space above the gray fog.



Early in the morning, Bayam.

Alger prepared to take a carriage out of the city and take a detour to the private harbor behind the cliff. His Blue Avenger was docked there, waiting to set sail.

As a disguised pirate captain, it was impossible for him to directly dock his ship at the main port of the City of Generosity. That would indicate that he had close ties with the authorities. It was the same for other pirates. Before coming to Bayam to sell their loot or enjoy themselves, they had to consider where they would dock. They would either go to a small port in the surrounding waters or a private harbor controlled by someone with a deep background or the Resistance.

Finally, there aren't any missions. I can leave the harbor … I'll first get a mystical item that can increase my strength and settle my accounts. Then, I'll head to the primitive island and hunt Blue Shadow Falcons to advance to Sequence 6 as soon as possible … Just as Alger was about to walk to a rental carriage, he was surprised to see a familiar figure.

The former pirate merchant, Ralph, got off the carriage with a ruddy face and looked at the governor-general's office not far away. He was abnormally excited.

What's wrong with him? Puzzled, Alger took the initiative to go over and greet him.

From his point of view, in a certain sense, Ralph was considered a colleague of his, a subordinate of Mr. Fool.

It's just that one of them is a core member, while the other belongs to a peripheral organization … Alger calmly confirmed their identities and locations.

"What happened to make you happy?" Alger took the initiative to ask after chatting about the weather.

Ralph laughed and squinted his eyes.

"Would you believe me if I said that I felt blessed by God?"

I believe … Alger answered in his heart without hesitation.

He suppressed his curiosity and asked,

"What are you doing here?"

Ralph was about to reply when his eyes suddenly lit up.

He looked around, and after confirming that no one was around, he said in a low voice,

"Didn't you say that you also believe in God?"

Back then, in order to deal with him, Alger had lied that he had a certain level of faith in Sea God. After all, this was a rather common thing among pirates and wouldn't arouse suspicion. At sea, the terrifying weather was often more terrifying than the enemy. Therefore, most pirates, adventurers, crew members, and sailors had great respect for deities who controlled similar domains. They would more or less believe in them.

"Of course." This time, Alger's answer was firmer than ever before.

This was because he knew that the Sea God he believed in was the embodiment of Mr. Fool.

Ralph nodded in satisfaction and revealed a smile.

He whispered, "I received a revelation yesterday. God wants me to help 'His' young lambs.

"I plan on establishing a charity fund for this.

"This is God's will. As' His' believer, I believe you will be happy to provide some help."

He reached out his right hand and waited for the donation.

Alger's expression stiffened, momentarily at a loss for a response.

Although his current wealth had reached 3,245 pounds, he was preparing to buy a mystical item. His overall situation wasn't that good.

Of course, he could still donate quite a bit if he scrimped a little.

If Sea God was still Cavituis, Alger, who claimed to be a believer, wouldn't hesitate to find an excuse to shirk the responsibility. But now, he had to seriously consider Mr. Fool's far-reaching intentions.

Noticing Alger's reaction, Ralph's eyes darted around slightly.

"We want to help those who suffer unnecessary discrimination because of their bloodline. They lead difficult lives and see little hope. There are pure natives and mixed-blood children."

Alger fell silent for a few seconds before taking out a stack of cash.

"Here's a hundred pounds."

Ralph took it and smiled.

"Your kindness will definitely be rewarded.

"God will protect you."



Inside a warehouse with a slanted door that covered the entrance.

Klein had prepared the ritual to summon a spirit world creature. The surroundings were filled with the hallucinogenic fragrance of herbs and essential oils.

He was worried that an accident would happen in the hotel, one that wouldn't put him in any danger but would endanger the other guests. Therefore, he went to the abandoned warehouse where he had previously sacrificed to Cavituis.

As for Dhaniz, his bounty had been raised to 5,500 pounds. He had taken the initiative to stay behind in the suite and monitor the radio transceiver.

Next is to light the candle that symbolizes me and use a proven incantation to summon a suitable spirit world creature as a messenger … Daly Simone's three-paragraph description and the more incantations provided by Mr. Aztec flowed through Klein's mind.

When summoning a creature from the spirit world, the first sentence had to include descriptions such as "wandering in the unfounded" or "roaming the Upper Realm." Only then could it point to the spirit world. The suffix had to specify whether the summoned creature was a spirit body or a creature with a certain level of flesh and blood. The second and third sentences were more precise descriptions of the target, but due to the format's limitations, there was no way to use more words to confirm it. Therefore, it was difficult for the ritual caster to predict or divine what would be summoned in the end.

Under such circumstances, using the incantations that had been verified by others would be a lot less risky.

After the contract was signed, the third sentence could be changed to someone's messenger or someone's contract partner. Then, the three-paragraph description could accurately summon the corresponding messenger.

Hmm, my messenger has to run very fast. Otherwise, it might be killed by some malicious spirit world creature at any time, causing the important letter to be lost … Klein's thoughts raced as he came up with a firm idea.

He took a step back and said in ancient Hermes:

"I!

"I summon in my name:

"A spirit that wanders the unfounded, a friendly creature that can be controlled, a speedster that surpasses all imagination."

Whoosh!

A gust of wind blew, dyeing the candle a dark green. The surroundings turned cold.

Klein saw a blurry figure rush out, so fast that he couldn't see it clearly.

Then, he couldn't find that fellow anymore.

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