Unable to enter … The Seven Lights are also unable to enter due to certain special reasons … Is this a restriction that Calderón City has on high-level creatures in the spirit world? However, how does Miss Messenger know of such a restriction? She's been there before? If that's the case, there's no need for me to ask Red Light and the magic mirror … Or is that what her spiritual intuition told her? As his thoughts raced, Klein slowly and silently exhaled.
He then took out a gold coin and handed it to Reinette Tinekerr.
"I understand. Thank you for your perception."
After Miss Messenger bit the gold coin with one of her heads and retreated into the spirit world, Klein's thoughts scattered as he considered who he could get as a helper.
Mr. Aztec has entered a deep slumber, and it's unknown when he'll wake up. There's no way to wait.
Will Auceptin is about to be born, but he's still an infant. He's in an absolute trough. Even with Ma 'am Hermit's method to temporarily recover a certain amount of strength while he's weak, it's impossible for "Him" to squander it on something as trivial as being my bodyguard. Besides, once "He" leaves Baekeland or shows the corresponding level, there's a high chance that "He" will be targeted by Angel of Fate Ouroboros again.
Through this Snake of Mercury, I can seek help from a demigod from the Life School of Thought, such as Councilor Ricciardo from before? This will be very difficult. The Life School of Thought was internally divided, and the Councilors had too many things to do. Furthermore, they had to run around the World with the Die of Probability, leaving behind traces to mobilize the Angel of Fate.
Queen Mystic Bernadette? I'm not too familiar with her. Besides, The Fool has angels and demigods under him. It's impossible for a Blessed like German Sparrow to seek other help. Even if it's in the name of cooperation, it's clearly a huge problem. Sigh, on the surface, The Fool has angels and demigods under him, but in reality, the angel and demigod have The Fool who's taking a selfie with them …
The Chief of the City of Silver? This can indeed be done when he needs it. He can use the excuse of paying a price to order "Him," but the problem is that he's unable to leave the Forsaken Land of the Gods. It's best I leave this opportunity to the Bizarro Bane …
"Those old bastards from the Blood Clan? There's no suitable reason, and it's easy to expose myself to Lilith. Nobody knows who this dead ancient god is. If it's the Primordial Moon in disguise, I don't even have to consider resurrection … "
Klein thought of one candidate after another and eliminated them one by one. In the end, he couldn't help but sigh to himself.
"When it comes to times of need, friends are always too few!"
He couldn't help but want to set up a ritual and attempt to pray to the power of Evernight, the power of the crimson, and the Goddess's blessings. He hoped that he would be directly bestowed with the Spirit World Plunderer's true soul and dust, or that an archbishop, high-ranking deacon, or secret ascetic would provide him with help.
Unfortunately, such thoughts could only run through his mind and not be put into practice. Although Klein acknowledged the Evernight Goddess and wasn't averse to his identity as an Evernight Blessed, he still had a strong sense of vigilance. He didn't wish to rely on the blessings of a deity for everything. Besides, he suspected that such a ritual wouldn't have any effect. This was because, with his present level and strength, he had no right to raise conditions with a Sequence 0. If the deities wanted to give it, they would naturally give it. If they didn't want to give it, praying would be useless.
If I had Old Neil's thick skin, I might really give it a try. Back then, the Goddess was even willing to repay her bills and resolve her constipation. She really dotes on her believers. Of course, there will definitely be some "repercussions" … Klein recalled the past and felt a little wistful.
He decided to change his train of thought. Since he couldn't get help from his friends, he could consider using an enemy.
Yes, perhaps I can bring the Dark Emperor card, the Tyrant card, and the radio transceiver. I can wait at the entrance of Calderón City, and as long as King of the Five Seas Nast, a High-Sequence Beyonder from the Church of the Storm, or Rose School's leader, Suah, or any other demigod angel arrives, I can immediately enter the City of the Dead …
No, that's too blatant. King of the Five Seas Nast and the High-Sequence Beyonders from the Church of the Storm probably won't follow me into Calderón City. Instead, they will guard the entrance and wait for me to leave …
Abomination Suah might chase after me, but "He" is an angel. "He" won't encounter any obstruction in Calderón City's periphery. I'm just inviting trouble …
After repeated consideration, Klein finally gave up on the idea of creating chaos to reap benefits. He believed that the situation outside Bayam would be difficult to replicate, especially when he hadn't become a High-Sequence Beyonder.
A person who kept walking by the edge of the abyss would fall sooner or later!
"Who else can help?" Klein swept his gaze across the two marionettes beside him as one friend after another flashed through his mind, including the members of Tarot.
Suddenly, he recalled something.
Miss Sharon previously told me that the Tutanssess II mummy is a part of her advancement ritual. It's very important to her, which also means that she's about to become a demigod, a Sequence 4 Puppet of the Mutant pathway …
If she's already succeeded, I can definitely seek her help. We have a good working relationship.
Thankfully, I chose to help her the last time. Otherwise, there wouldn't be any hope today.
Klein felt wistful as he took out a piece of paper and a fountain pen. On Enzo's back, he scribbled:
"It's been so many days since we last met. I wonder how you've been recently …"
As he wrote, Klein suddenly stopped writing. He felt that writing in such a manner was rather awkward and too hypocritical.
Miss Sharon is a restrained person. She goes straight to the point without any extraneous words. I have to consider her character and be more honest … Klein thought for a few seconds before picking up the piece of paper from before. He flicked it and watched as it was engulfed by the scarlet flames.
After a few seconds of deliberation, Klein wrote on a new piece of paper:
"I've already grasped Calderón City's spirit world coordinates. If you have already become a demigod, I wish to cooperate again and receive some help. If not, please don't force yourself. I can still seek help from other friends.
"Sherlock Moriarty."
After folding the piece of paper and writing "To be received by Mrs. Maryam," Klein took out the adventurer's harmonica again and blew into it.
Reinette Tinekerr, who was dressed in a dark and complicated dress, appeared as though she had never left the vicinity. She instantly stepped out of the void and appeared in front of him.
Klein handed over the folded piece of paper and a gold coin and exhorted seriously, "Don't worry.
He exhorted seriously, "Send it to 126 Garde Street, Hillston Borough, Baekeland. Put it directly into the mailbox."
"Alright." One of Reinette Tinekerr's heads spoke as the other head bit down on the piece of paper and gold coin.
Upon seeing this, Klein pressed again, feeling a little worried.
"You didn't lose the map from before, right?
"Do you know which borough Hillston Borough is and where Garde Street is?"
The four blonde, red-eyed heads in Reinette Tinekerr's hands answered one after another, "No …" "Know …" "This …" "Very …" "Easy …" "Find."
Klein immediately heaved a sigh of relief as he politely sent Miss Messenger off.
He temporarily threw the matter of Calderón City to the back of his mind and began disguising as his marionette, Ludwell.
He temporarily threw the matter of Calderón City to the back of his mind and began disguising as his marionette, Ludwell.
The next morning, a brown-skinned man with soft, slightly curly hair, dressed in a Rouen -style formal suit and a half top hat entered Tetnik City by the periphery of the jungle with two servants.
This was a city that mainly relied on wood, rubber, and specialties from the jungle. It was said that several hair growth fluid research institutes and supporting factories had been established here recently.
Klein, who was disguised as a wealthy person, quickly found an inn to stay in. He sat on a reclining chair made of rattan and admired his handiwork once again.
Winner Enzo's skin wasn't just bronze. It was completely leaning toward black. Combined with his thin and soft hair, thick eyebrows, deeply shadowed facial contours, and loose, pleated trousers and black-and-white top that were very characteristic of Balam, he looked like a standard native servant from a plantation manor.
Admiral Hell Ludwell's rather gorgeous clothes had turned into something similar to Enzo's. His exposed skin had obvious burn marks, and the silver mask on his face had been dyed a uniform iron-black color. This made him look like he had been disfigured by the fire. To prevent himself from scaring passersby, he had no choice but to wear a mask to conceal himself.
Just as he finished enjoying the lunch that was delivered to his room, Klein heard stacked illusory pleas.
Male … Mr. The Hanging Man? It's also possible for Emlyn and Little Sun. Their Vampire Sequence 5 Beyonder characteristics are about to be traded … Just as he was about to head to the bathroom, he took four steps counterclockwise and went above the gray fog when his spiritual perception was triggered.
He hurriedly activated his Spirit Vision and saw the headless Reinette Tinekerr walk out of the spirit world that overlapped with reality with a letter in her mouth.
Miss Sharon's reply? Klein first thanked Miss Messenger before receiving the letter and reading it.
"Sorry, I'll probably need another one to two months to prepare. If you still need help when the time comes, I'm fine with it, Sharon."
One to two months. It's not like I can't wait … After all, I haven't finished digesting the Nimblewright Master potion … Klein nodded indiscernibly. He found a pen and paper and simply replied, "Come according to your schedule.
There's no rush. My matters aren't urgent. There's plenty of time to wait, Sherlock Moriarty. "
After handing the letter and gold coin to Reinette Tinekerr and getting her to deliver it to 126 Garde Street, Hillston Borough, Baekeland, Klein suddenly thought of a problem.
An army would always do reconnaissance before a battle. How can I be reckless and casual when exploring a dangerous place like Calderón City?
Hmm, while waiting for Miss Sharon's advancement, I can do some reconnaissance first and gather some information that can be obtained without taking any risks. For example, what are the specific restrictions there, what sort of abnormalities will occur to the power of the Death domain, or if I can only enter and exit through fixed entrances and not directly return above the gray fog … Only after confirming this can I formulate a plan and make preparations … Of course, reconnaissance requires divination first … Klein quickly made up his mind and walked into the washroom attached to his room.
PS: Seeking recommendation votes and monthly votes ~
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
