When the bell ringer, Carnot, heard the name Frank Lee, his expression instantly turned strange.
"I know him. He … He's a kind and pure person, but at times, he's so pure that it's terrifying."
Indeed … Klein made way for the staircase and followed the bell-ringer down as he casually said, "I know him.
Are you very familiar with him? "
Carnot walked in front in silence. After a while, he turned his back to German Sparrow and said, "I'm a product of failure.
I'm filled with all sorts of problems, and I'm always mocked by others. Only Frank and a few others look at me normally, treating me as a person with my own soul … "
"Why did he leave the Church of Earth Mother?" Klein, who was carrying a suitcase, asked despite knowing the answer.
Carnot left the bell tower and proceeded forward while getting his bearings.
"I don't know the exact reason.
"He's an orphan, and he grew up in a monastery. He truly treats the Church as his family, and he views Earth Mother as his mother.
"He has many strange ideas. He originally had a chance of becoming a diocese bishop, but he was nearly sent to a tribunal for blasphemy."
This matter was mentioned by Frank before. It's because he wanted to cross a bull, a cow, and wheat together … To be frank, if it were me, I would've sent him to a tribunal as well … The reason why that fellow didn't do much in the early days was definitely because his Sequence wasn't high enough. The things he could do were limited … Klein mumbled a few words and followed Carnot into a street, arriving at an alley behind St. Draco Cathedral.
Kanuo walked in front of an ordinary house and pulled the doorbell. Every two seconds, a total of three times.
After a while, the door creaked open as the sound of knocks approached.
Klein immediately saw an elder in a short black coat with a sturdy cane.
The elder's hair was as white as snow, and his face didn't have any obvious wrinkles. He wore a black eye patch that covered his entire vision.
"Mr. Councilor, Mr. German Sparrow is here to visit you."
Councilor Ricciardo? He's Councilor Ricciardo? He's blind? Klein had only heard his voice and not seen him, so he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
Ricciardo cocked his ear and slowly turned his head to where Gehrman Sparrow was. He chuckled.
"I'm sorry, I can only see you like this. When I woke up this morning, I suddenly had a premonition that I couldn't open my eyes to see anything today. To prevent any accidents, I had to wear a blindfold."
"… I can't believe it … I can't compete with this charlatan …" Klein was amused and stunned.
After that, he understood the accurate interpretation of her premonition. She wasn't looking at him!
He remembered that Snake of Mercury Will Auceptin had once said that Beyonders of the Monster pathway could see things that others couldn't. Therefore, "He" was able to sense his uniqueness. Back then, Ade Misol from Tingen City had his eyes bleed the moment he saw him and collapsed to the ground in pain.
Councilor Ricciardo sensed danger and put on a blindfold in advance … Sigh, if that wasn't the case, I would have asked him what he could see … Klein didn't have the hobby of forcing others to hurt themselves.
"Is there any clue to the mystical item I need?"
"Not at the moment," Ricciardo said with a smile. "After I recovered, I went to Bayam. My luck wasn't bad. I encountered the mobilization of the navy and the governor-general's office's upper echelons, and I successfully rescued Roy King. However, it also wasted quite a bit of time."
Klein had expected this, so he wasn't surprised.
"Then I'll use this request in exchange for help.
"I have a friend who was plagued by bad luck after coming into contact with a mural left behind by the Angel of Fate. He needs to be eradicated."
Ricciardo thought for a moment and said, "No problem.
Take me there, but don't let him go out. There might be an accident. "
Klein nodded. As he walked towards the alley with his suitcase, he took the opportunity to ask, "What's the matter?
He took the opportunity to ask, "Mr. Councilor, what do you know about the Mother Tree of Desire?"
From Klein's point of view, the Life School of Thought and Rose School had many conflicts on the surface, so they likely had a deep understanding of each other.
Ricciardo held his cane and slowly walked behind Klein. He didn't need anyone to help or lead the way, as though he wasn't wearing a blindfold.
He chuckled.
"The Mother Tree of Desire is the embodiment of Rose School's Chained God. However, I suspect that the truth might be the opposite. The Chained God is one of the embodiments of the Mother Tree of Desire. My reason is that Red Light Aiur Moria claims that the Mutant pathway's Sequence 0 spot is still empty. Heh heh, you know of Sequence 0, right? "
"Yes," Klein replied succinctly without beating around the bush. He didn't even indicate that he knew of the Pure Light Brotherhood.
Ricciardo tersely acknowledged and said, "In short, no one knows the Mother Tree of Desire's true identity, nor do they know which pathway 'She' corresponds to. Perhaps that's' Her 'true identity. In addition, I can provide some information from the side.
"The Mother Tree of Desire and the Primordial Moon oppose each other as though they have an irreconcilable conflict. It's because of this that Rose School is always hostile towards us.
"However, at times, the relationship between the Mother Tree of Desire and the Primordial Moon is very subtle. You might find it hard to imagine that the Southern Continent has a Shaman King who worships the moon joining Rose School.
"The seven Churches abhor the True Creator, Primordial Demoness, Dark Side of the Universe, and other evil gods, but they hate the Primordial Moon and the Mother Tree of Desire even more.
"Similarly, the Aurora Order, Demoness Sect, Blood Sanctification Sect, and Moses Ascetic Order don't like Rose School."
That's rather interesting … The Mother Tree of Desire is one of the two most isolated? In thought, Klein stopped a carriage and watched Carnot send Fate Councilor Ricciardo up.
He then entered the carriage and instructed the carriage driver to head to a nearby inn.
Before long, the carriage arrived at its destination. Just as Klein was about to alight, he heard a loud bang. The rumbling explosion caused the entire street to tremble, and pieces of glass windows fell to the ground.
No way … Could it be caused by Anderson's bad luck? Klein's spiritual intuition told him that this was the truth. However, the unluckiest hunter didn't seem to be dead.
He looked out of the carriage and saw that a large part of the hotel's second floor had collapsed. Flames and smoke still lingered.
At this time, a figure with messy blond hair and ragged clothes stood below, muttering to himself, "You're right.
"I can't believe there's such a daring guy trading firearms in the hotel, and it's even a new type of explosives. I almost died without knowing why … My luggage …"
Klein looked down at the suitcase he was carrying and suddenly felt that it was good to be cautious.
He turned around and helped Ricciardo down the carriage.
Anderson sensed something and turned his head with a wry smile.
"Weapons merchants these days are too unprofessional! Fortunately, it's daytime, so there aren't many people resting in the hotel. Poor boss, he's going to suffer a loss. However, the gold they brought shouldn't be destroyed so easily, so we can make up for it. "
I think that your bad luck is largely responsible for it … Klein nodded and said to Ricciardo, "That's not a good idea.
"That's him."
Ricciardo immediately turned his head towards Anderson, but the black eyepatch obscured his vision.
He paused for a few seconds and smiled.
"Give me a gold coin."
"Oh?" Anderson suspiciously took out a Loen gold coin from the inside of his clothes. Then, he said to Gehrman Sparrow with a smile, "It's the custom of my hometown to sew a tiny pocket on the innermost layer of clothes to store a few coins. I didn't believe it at first, but I've been too unlucky recently. "
As he spoke, he handed the gold coin to Ricciardo.
Ricciardo received the gold coin and slowly closed his fingers before retracting his hand.
He then smiled.
"Alright, your bad luck has been removed."
"Ah?" Anderson looked at German Sparrow in a daze, as though he was saying: That's it? Don't tell me you found a cheat?
Klein was stunned as well, but he chose to believe in Ricciardo. After all, he was a Fate Councilor.
Ricciardo put away the gold coin and chuckled.
"It was also that simple when you received bad luck. If you don't believe me, you can try your luck at a casino."
"That makes sense!" Anderson clapped his hands and immediately stopped a pedestrian, asking where the nearest casino was.
After a while, he returned in a clean jacket. When he saw Ricciardo waiting by the street, he instinctively opened his mouth.
He was suddenly taken aback as he forcefully shut his mouth. Then, he thanked him with a chuckle.
After the demigod was sent to a carriage, he approached German Sparrow and smiled wistfully.
"I wanted to say that although you're blind, you're indeed very powerful in the domain of fate … Thankfully, I remembered in time that he's a demigod."
If you really say that, then you have a chance of becoming a hunter who "died on the spot due to having his bad luck removed" … Klein didn't echo his sentiments.
Instead, he said, "You can tell me the clues to that pistol."
As Creeping Hunger had great restrictions, he still wished to have a mystical item with a more conventional offensive type.
Anderson combed his hair and chuckled.
"In Bayam.
"It's a friend I knew in the past. He's a very powerful adventurer. As he was tired of the unstable and dangerous life, he used his savings to buy a few spice manors, found a good lady to marry, and completely retired from this line of work.
"He had a child some time ago, and his thoughts changed again. He began wishing to give his child a better environment, better education, and a safer environment. Therefore, he planned on moving to Baekeland. It has the best grammar school and public school there.
"Heh heh, he didn't wish to rent a place in Baekeland, nor did he plan on selling the manor that could continuously earn him money. He happened to have an extra mystical item on him, so he planned on selling the revolver.
"Back then, I was in a hurry to follow the treasure-seeking team to those waters. I don't know if I succeeded in the end. However, there are very few people who can produce nearly ten thousand pounds in one go. It's not that easy to make a deal."
"Yes, bring me to visit him," Klein replied simply.
…
At that moment, on the Golden Dream, Dhaniz was horrified to discover a problem.
Captain hadn't appeared for three days!
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