As the starlight around her completely disappeared, Cattleya lowered her head and said to Frank Lee, who had just recovered,
"Calm them down."
This referred to the sailors who were still struggling in pain.
As soon as he finished speaking, Cattleya retracted her body, and the window closed with a clang.
At that instant, Klein vaguely saw a green vine grow up from below, wrapping around Admiral of Stars in layers.
As there was no sense of danger or evil, he instinctively believed that this was a mysticism method Ma 'am Hermit used to heal her injuries and restore her energy.
The powers of her Beyonder pathway? Or a mystical item that belongs to her? Isn't she worried that the Death Announcer would chase up to them by allowing Frank to deal with the chaos on the ship? How far did the Future fly in its final "flight"? Klein stopped craning his neck and turned to look at Frank Lee beside him.
This first mate, who was both a poison expert and a formidable doctor, had already taken out a flexible tube from his overalls pocket. One side of it was connected to a small glass bottle, while the other side was embedded with a long, thin, and sharp needle.
"I made a sedative injection," Frank Lee said with a forced smile, still feeling the lingering fear.
I've bought similar items before, but I've given them to Zombie Marić … Klein surveyed the area.
"I'm afraid that's not enough."
"No, not for them. I need to find a helper first. They have the help of tranquilizing beer. Haha, they are always noisy when they are drunk, so I added the necessary elements to most of the beer barrels, "Frank explained casually.
Drugging him without a word … The corner of Klein's mouth twitched.
At this moment, he finally realized that the title of "Poison Expert" was well deserved.
Just because the pirates were drunk and noisy, Frank added a modified tranquilizer to most of the alcoholic drinks. Moreover, he didn't feel guilty at all, nor did he feel guilty at all. It was as though he was doing something very normal and ordinary.
This guy is a warm and straightforward good person in some aspects, but in other aspects, he's even more terrifying than a devil because he doesn't think that what he does is "evil" at all … How did the Church of Earth Mother raise such a "mad scientist"? Klein controlled his expression and followed Frank Lee for a distance before he found Boatswain Nina wriggling in the shadows of the bulkhead.
The pirate with an exaggerated figure was lying there, twisting in pain. Her hands were constantly scratching the deck, making ear-piercing sounds that made one's teeth ache. She scratched out distinct bloodstains.
Just looking at this scene made Klein's fingers hurt.
"Gehrman, do me a favor. Help me hold her down so that she doesn't struggle." Frank waved the needle and tube in his hand.
Klein did not refuse, but he did not say anything either. He calmly squatted to the side and pressed his hands on Nina's shoulders.
As soon as he touched her, he felt that his hands were slippery, and it was difficult for him to grab her. It was as if his target was not a lady, but a giant fish covered in slippery scales.
Klein instantly adjusted himself, and with the help of a Clown's precise control, he grabbed Nina's shoulders firmly.
However, the strength with which she struggled was extremely great, much stronger than Klein's. Soon, his fingers turned limp and sore, making it difficult for him to maintain his grip.
As expected of a Sequence 7 of the Sailor pathway, and I'm not a Beyonder who's good at strength … If I don't need to be fed, I can activate Creeping Hunger, switch to Steel Maveti's soul, and use the powers of a Zombie. That's the most appropriate way … As these thoughts flashed through his mind, Klein saw Frank approach. He squatted down and pressed his knees on Nina's back.
His muscles bulged, and he quickly stopped Nina's struggle.
The strength of a Planter pathway Beyonder isn't weak either … However, Mr. Frank Li, it'll probably be difficult for you to get a girlfriend if you treat a lady in such a crude manner … Of course, you definitely won't mind it. You can just let your child grow out of the soil … Klein lampooned as he watched Frank Li insert the needle into the back of Nina's hand.
With the small bottle of sedative injected, Nina no longer made any attempts to struggle. Klein released his hands and stood up.
After a few seconds, Nina tidied her hair and stood up. She complained to Frank Lee, who was next to her.
She grumbled to Frank Li, "Why are you always as crude as a bear? Can't you do it in a different way? "
As she spoke, she flailed her hands, unable to hide the pain on her face.
Unlike when she was diving, she was now wearing a linen shirt and a brown coat. She looked no different from an ordinary pirate.
Frank didn't mind Nina's grumbles.
He asked in puzzlement, "How am I crude?
"Alright, let's not argue about this. Let's help them first.
"Go and bring out the wine barrels. We'll work together to fill them with wine.
"Gehrman, you don't mind participating in this matter, right?"
Klein glanced at the sailors on the deck and deliberated for two seconds before asking, "The goal is to calm them down?"
"Yes." Frank Li nodded heavily.
"The goal is to calm them down?" Klein asked calmly.
"Can I knock them out directly?" Klein asked calmly.
This should be similar to the effects of sedative alcohol, and it's even more efficient … he added inwardly.
Nina turned her head in surprise and looked at German Sparrow, momentarily at a loss for words.
Frank Li thought seriously and said, "Sure."
"Alright."
"Alright." Klein walked to a long saber that he had long locked onto, picked it up, and used the back of the saber to strike its owner's head.
Bang!
Under his precise control, the pirate who was writhing in pain calmed down and lost consciousness.
Nina stared blankly for a second before returning to normal.
She then walked past Klein, slowed down, and suppressed her voice with a smile.
"I've heard rumors about you, but I never expected you to be more exaggerated than the rumors. Under normal circumstances, it should be the opposite.
"Hmm … Your train of thought is very, very unique. It's completely different from ours, and very similar to Frank's. This might be the reason why he treated you as a friend in such a short period of time."
No, there's a difference between lunatics. German Sparrow isn't at Frank's level … Klein calmly observed and replied inwardly.
He ignored Nina and walked on the deck with the long saber in hand. He knocked out the sailors and waited for them to wake up naturally.
Frank wanted to imitate him, but when Nina asked, "Are you confident that you can only knock them out and not kill them?" Hence, he gave up the impulse and entered the cabin. He brought out the wine barrel and acted according to his original plan.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Klein knocked all the way to the front of the deck. At this moment, an elder in his fifties wearing a pointed hat had already recovered.
When he saw the cold and crazy adventurer approach, he hurriedly tried to stand up and blurted out, "No, I don't need it!
I'm already fine. I'm fine! "
"I'm fine, fine!"
There's no need to explain. The truth is obvious … Klein held back his laughter and prepared to turn to the bow.
At this moment, the old man introduced himself.
"I'm the navigator of the Future, Ottolov."
Navigator? Klein glanced sideways and saw that many books had fallen beside Ottolov. They were either spread open, upside down, reclined, or laid flat.
"Haha, I fell from above with them. They seemed to have gone crazy just now," Ottolov explained.
Klein shifted his gaze to his eyes and found that there was a hint of the color of the deep sea in his light blue eyes.
It's not the pair of eyes that stared at me on the deck during the day … But this feeling is somewhat similar to Admiral of Stars' … The same pathway? Klein retracted his attention and saw that Nina and Frank Lee had calmed the rest of the sailors.
Just as he was about to look back to see if the Death Announcer had caught up, Ottolov suddenly shouted,
"Be careful!"
Huala!
A huge wave slammed into the bow of the ship, causing the Future to shake violently.
If it wasn't for his balance as a Clown, Klein would've fallen like Frank. As for the huge wave, it splashed down like rain, drenching his half top hat and double-breasted frock coat.
There should be an iron here … It's unlikely for a crazy adventurer to wash his clothes. It would be odd if he didn't … I should've worn the clothes of the Rorsted Archipelago's natives! At that instant, a series of thoughts flashed through Klein's mind as his heart ached for him.
He saw the torrential rain in front of him as the huge waves came one after another, as though they had formed a mountain. He felt the howling winds and heard the rumbling thunder.
I-am I at the edge of a safe sea route? Although I managed to escape the Death Announcer by "flying," it also caused the ship to deviate from its course? Klein watched as Ottolov, Nina, Frank, and Bloodless Heath Doyle, who had appeared out of nowhere, roused the sailors. They took their positions and nervously and hurriedly operated the Future.
Thanks to their hard work, the Future changed directions in a timely manner, passing through the huge waves and dodging the bolts of lightning before returning to a safe sea route.
After everything calmed down, Klein released the Sea God domain charm and secretly exhaled.
When he turned his head and saw that the Death Announcer didn't show any signs of chasing after him, he truly calmed down. He felt that the night wasn't peaceful at all.
Surveying the area, he saw the pirates either rubbing their heads or constantly gasping for air, looking exhausted and about to collapse. Klein left the deck with a guilty conscience and walked to the cabin.
He sighed inwardly, It hasn't been long since we left the Gargas Archipelago, but the entire ship was nearly destroyed. It looks like the journey to find mermaids won't be easy …
Going up the stairs to the upper deck, Klein slowed down his footsteps when he passed by the captain's cabin. He scrutinized it and discovered that the crack in the door was filled with green leaves, completely isolating him from the outside world.
He moved his gaze away and returned to his room, considering if he should pray to The Fool before heading above the gray fog. By responding to him, he could control the nearby waters and search for the Death Announcer's traces. He wanted to let King of Immortality Agalito, who liked to suddenly attack others for no apparent reason, enjoy the same treatment.
No, there are "eyes" watching here. I should try my best not to do such a thing. Besides, doing so will only teach the King of Immortality a lesson and not seriously injure him. It's not worth it for me to take the risk … I can't let my anger blind me … I'll think about it after I successfully advance! Klein finally repressed his urge.
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。 Nine Heavens Divine Sovereign
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