Bayam has arrived? Hearing this, Klein stood up and looked out. He saw the familiar Resistance Army's private harbor.
He did not show any surprise, but calmly said,
"Faster than I thought."
This was at least three hours earlier than he had expected!
"It's also faster than I expected." Edwina retracted her gaze and agreed with German Sparrow's words.
However, these are all unimportant details … Klein lowered his head and pretended to casually flip through the remaining contents of The Book of the Three Worlds before handing it to Vice Admiral Iceberg.
"The exchange ends here."
Edwina looked at the book in silence, gaping her mouth before closing it again.
She took the Book of Three Worlds and placed it on the table. She then stood up and bowed.
"I look forward to the opportunity to communicate with you in the future. Your attainments in ancient history are admirable."
If it were Klein himself, he would definitely say a few words of modesty and praise Vice Admiral Iceberg for being equally knowledgeable. But now, he was the crazy adventurer, German Sparrow. All he could do was nod slightly.
"We are collaborators."
It meant that there would be opportunities in the future.
Without another word, he left the Captain's Cabin and returned to his room. He easily packed his suitcase and waited for the Golden Dream to dock before heading down to the deck.
At that moment, there were many crew members gathered on the deck, including Gourmet Blue Walls, Singer Orpheus, Flowery Bow Tie Jodeson, and other high-ranking members of the pirate crew with bounties on their heads.
They revealed sincere smiles and kept waving at him, appearing very enthusiastic. Among them, Bucket, Iron Skin, and company were filled with excitement as they sang a song to send off the guests.
When did I become so close to them? Klein silently cursed as he walked past the pirates to the side of the gangway.
Anderson Hood leaned against the wall. His clothes were neat and his hair was neat.
"They probably want to say goodbye, no, never again.
"Gehrman, do you know how dangerous this period of time is? I almost became the enemy of the entire crew. They wished they could drive the Golden Dream to Bayam in five minutes. "
Klein was about to respond when he saw Dhaniz jog over in a black cloak.
Is this fellow really working hard and preparing to leave the Golden Dream to go solo? This doesn't match my thoughts. Being around Vice Admiral Iceberg, near the Church of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, allows him, a believer of The Fool, to have the greatest value … However, it doesn't matter. If Dhaniz were to mature, it would be more meaningful than this … Klein habitually weighed the pros and cons before discarding any unnecessary thoughts. He looked coldly at Dhaniz and waited for him to speak.
Danitz opened his mouth with a serious expression, but he didn't say a word. All he could do was laugh dryly and say to Anderson, "Don't worry.
"Do you have the potion formula for Conspirator?"
"Yes." Anderson chuckled. "But I'm not going to sell it to you."
Danitz's face instantly darkened, but Anderson continued nonchalantly, "Don't worry.
"What's the point of you obtaining the Conspirator potion formula now? If you attempt to level up now, you will definitely lose control!
"Friend, play the role of Hunter again, followed by Provocateur and Pyromaniac. Heh, it's best you find an Artisan to make that Giant's Heart into a defensive mystical item. Otherwise, I'm afraid you'll be beaten to death at some point in time.
"When you're certain that you have the confidence, you can ask your captain for the Conspirator potion formula. She has it.
"However, hehe, I think that's as far as you can go. The requirements for Conspirator are very high."
As Dhaniz's face twitched from the mockery, he seriously memorized every word Anderson said. This was because he was known as the Strongest Hunter and had rich experience in this pathway. Furthermore, he also vaguely understood that the key was acting. He suspected that his captain's teachings had pointed towards this aspect, but it wasn't very clear.
"There will come a day when I'll let you know what a real Conspirator is!" Dhaniz said stubbornly as he turned to look at German Sparrow.
He cleared his throat and didn't dare look him in the eye.
"I've already applied to Captain. In the future, I will frequently contact the Resistance and will often appear in Bayam."
Does that mean that he doesn't wish to leave the Golden Dream, but he will often find opportunities to train himself? Heh, why does it feel like he's reporting to his superior? Klein chuckled inwardly and tersely acknowledged.
Dhaniz immediately heaved a sigh of relief as he felt a lot more at ease. If it wasn't for his companions watching him from behind, he definitely would've eagerly helped German Sparrow carry his luggage and send him to the dock.
After watching Gehrman and Anderson leave, the cautious Klein decided that he would pray to The Fool once a day from that night onwards. He wanted to show his piety to prevent any bad accidents from happening.
In the Resistance's private harbor, Anderson saw German Sparrow turn into a newly built road without any hesitation before walking out of the forest in the shortest possible distance.
"You seem very familiar with this place? This road wasn't here the last time I was here, "Anderson said in a half-wistful and half-bored manner.
Of course, there are many people who pray to me every day and report what they have done. Occasionally, I'll respond, such as guiding them in building this road … Klein felt smug for two seconds before he said with an indifferent expression,
"Where does that friend of yours live?"
"In a manor outside Bayam." Anderson quickened his pace and began leading the way.
An hour later, he brought Klein outside a manor. Here, the smell of all sorts of spices stacked together, creating an indescribable exotic atmosphere.
After informing the gatekeeper of the purpose of their visit, the two didn't have to wait long before they saw a man of medium build, less than 1.75 meters tall, walk over. Beside him was a butler and a manservant.
The man's skin was yellowish, and he looked a little tanned. His facial features were rather soft, but his eye sockets were much more sunken than those of Rouen.
To Klein, he could already make a preliminary judgment of his origins. He was a citizen of the Feynapotter Kingdom, a highlander of the Feynapotter Kingdom.
The man was already a little plump. His face was round, and he looked rather amiable. The moment he saw the Strongest Hunter, he immediately laughed.
"Anderson, you aren't dead yet?"
"I'm waiting to attend your funeral," Anderson replied without standing on ceremony. Anderson replied bluntly. He then turned to the side and said to Klein, "Okfa Conneris, a former doctor of my team."
He didn't introduce Gehrman Sparrow to Okfa and only chuckled.
He only chuckled and said, "I've brought you a good business deal."
Okfa instantly understood what Anderson meant. Without asking in front of the manservant and butler, he led the two to the manor's main house.
Along the way, Klein saw a windmill, a bakery, a brewery, a militia training camp, and other buildings. The entire manor was like a miniature kingdom. Apart from the lack of a blacksmith shop, it was completely self-sufficient. It was more cost-effective to buy most steel products from the market than to make them themselves.
"This is the idyllic lifestyle …" Klein sighed as he followed Okfa into the main house and into his study.
Okfa didn't let the mistress come over, nor did he bring his children to meet Anderson and Klein. He clearly didn't wish for them to have any contact with the dangerous and mysterious World. Hence, after closing the door, he directly looked at Anderson.
"What business?"
"Don't you wish to sell that revolver? He has the intention. "Anderson pointed at Klein and said," German Sparrow. "
"German Sparrow? The powerful adventurer who easily hunted down Wormtongue Mithor? "Okfa was slightly surprised, but he wasn't afraid as he said.
Although he had already distanced himself from the life of an adventurer, he knew very well that he couldn't afford to be careless. Therefore, in Bayam, he would take the initiative to grasp the necessary information to prevent any accidents from happening.
Anderson scoffed when he heard that.
"Your information is too outdated!
"This gentleman's current accomplishments are that he has successfully hunted Slaughterer Kircheis and survived to this day."
"Kircheis? The second mate of the King of Immortality? "Okfa's expression changed instantly. He couldn't hide his shock, but he was secretly wary.
"That's right!" Anderson said in a self-deprecating manner. "In a pirate's playground, he's publicly recognized as the strongest hunter."
Okfa gulped a mouthful of saliva, looked at Klein, and revealed an uncomfortable smile.
He revealed an uncomfortable smile and said, "I believe you have the ability to buy Death Knell."
"Death Knell?" Klein asked with interest, but he didn't show it on his face.
"That's the name of the revolver. It's an old partner that has accompanied me for ten years. Sigh, if it wasn't for the fact that it overlaps with another mystical item I have, and that it isn't of much use to me in my present situation, I wouldn't even be willing to sell it," Okfa replied with a sigh.
At this moment, Anderson chuckled and said, "That's not what you said in the past.
"That's not what you said before. You said you preferred farming tools."
A Planter … Klein made the corresponding judgment after combining Anderson's words and Okfa's appearance.
At the same time, the corresponding potion names flashed in his mind: Sequence 9 Planter, Sequence 8 Doctor, formerly known as Healing Priest, and Sequence 7 Harvest Priest.
It's no wonder Anderson introduced him as a doctor from his former team … Klein thought.
"Do you know Frank Lee?"
"Haha, I don't know him. Although I'm a Feynapotter, my formulas and ingredients were all accumulated by myself. It has nothing to do with the Church of Earth Mother, so I don't dare return to Feynapotter. However, I've heard of Frank Lee. He's a fellow who gives the Church quite a headache," Okfa answered frankly. "He's only a Sequence 6 Biologist, but the Church values him so much. Sometimes, I really wish to meet him."
No, you'll regret having such thoughts … From Okfa's answer, Klein could tell that he believed in Earth Mother and was very likely a Sequence 5 Beyonder.
Anderson's face visibly twitched when he heard Okfa's words. He said with lingering fear in his heart, "Don't worry.
He said with lingering fear, "He's indeed a fellow who gives people a headache. To a certain extent, he can be called a devil. His powers and thoughts exceed the level of a Sequence 6 … Alright, let's not talk about him. The moment he's mentioned, I'll be reminded of the milk that spewed out."
Okfa looked at the two in front of him in puzzlement. He restrained his curiosity and walked to the table. He opened the drawer and took out an iron-black pistol with a barrel that was slightly longer than a normal revolver.
"This is Death Knell," Arkfa introduced it solemnly.
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