Very generous conditions … Klein almost couldn't believe his ears.
Although the most valuable Sealed Artifact left behind by a Sequence 5 Beyonder with special and powerful effects was given to him, the rest wasn't bad either!
It was impossible for a Sequence 5 Beyonder to only have Sealed Artifacts from the organization. And as long as even one of the Sequence 6 Zombie and Sequence 7 Werewolf could be kept, it would be a considerable gain!
Klein leaned back slightly and pretended to be in deep thought to suppress the sudden greed in his heart.
"Your conditions are indeed satisfactory," he replied before asking, "Who is Shaman King Klarman? What kind of content is recorded in his Book of Secrets? "
Marić rubbed his temples and said, "Shaman King can refer to a certain High-Sequence Beyonder.
It can also represent an outstanding person who controls the powers of darkness, the moon, bizarreness, and other domains. It's a powerhouse who surpasses his peers. Klarman is the latter, but also the former. "
"He was active in the Southern Continent in the early Fifth Epoch. Later, he completely disappeared. Perhaps he was hunted down by the Church of Death or our secret organization, or perhaps he died in an unknown place due to old age."
"His Book of Secrets includes secret deeds, rituals, alchemy, astrology, symbolism, natural interaction, and other knowledge. Even an ordinary person can become an expert in the field of mysticism if they obtain it. Even without consuming the potion, they can rely on their natural spirituality to complete a small number of extraordinary matters. Yes, the price is that they will gradually become mentally ill. This is a side effect that spirituality can't bear."
Sounds good … It's exactly what I need … But not only is this mission difficult, there's also a certain amount of trouble afterward. That's a secret organization with more than a thousand years of history … Klein pondered for a few seconds before choosing to follow his heart's wishes.
"I hope you can give me some time to consider."
"This is a very important and dangerous matter. I can't be rash."
"I'll give you an answer tomorrow at nine in the morning. Yes, come to my house. You know the address."
He looked at Sharon as he said the last sentence. After saying that, he suddenly felt a little nervous and uneasy.
She had revealed so much important secret information, and it even involved their latent problems. If I don't agree on the spot, will I be silenced?
Or will they follow me closely until I make a decision?
Then how am I going to go above the gray fog to divine!?
Sharon, who was wearing a long black dress, looked at Klein quietly. There was no anger, doubt, or any other emotion in her blue eyes.
She suddenly took out a folded piece of paper from a hidden pocket and unfolded it into a rectangle.
The paper was orange in color and had many symbols on it, including those that represented the Sun.
These symbols and labels surrounded an empty area, making people feel warm and secure.
As soon as he saw this piece of paper, Klein remembered what it was and felt relieved.
This similarly came from Nimblewright Master Rosago. It was a notarial certificate!
This was the magical item that belonged to Sharon when they were dividing the spoils of war!
The pale and exquisite Sharron handed the "notarial certificate" to Klein and said succinctly, "That's right.
"Press here."
"I promise I won't tell anyone what I just heard."
Phew … Klein exhaled and nodded solemnly.
"Alright."
According to the notification, he took the "notarial certificate" and pressed his palm on the blank area. Then, he deliberated and said, "
Then, he deliberated and said, "I promise I won't tell anyone what I just learned from Miss Sharon and Mr. Marić."
As he said each word, the symbols and magic labels around the notarial certificate lit up one after another, emitting a bright and warm glow.
When everything was over, the light formed a stamp-like image that pressed onto Klein's palm, passing through it and covering the empty area.
A warm current flashed, and Klein immediately felt a subtle but invisible connection between him and the notarial certificate.
Back then, Old Mister Eye of Wisdom's simulated powers were indeed that of a Notary … He suddenly thought of something from the past.
"I'm done." Klein handed the "notarial certificate" back to her.
Sharon nodded calmly and didn't say anything else. Her indifferent figure quickly turned incorporeal and disappeared from the carriage.
Marić continued suppressing the malice hidden deep in his eyes as he tapped the wooden board of the carriage with his finger.
The carriage immediately came to a slow stop, and the carriage door opened.
This is using a zombie to drive the carriage and a shadow as an attendant … It really is Marić's style … With his Spirit Vision activated, Klein took off his cap in enlightenment, pressed it to his chest, bowed slightly, and jumped out of the carriage.
The surroundings were on a secluded street, and several of the gas lamps were broken, but no one had repaired them.
Klein first went to the one-bedroom apartment in East Borough before returning to 15 Minsk Street. He pretended to do two divinations in the living room.
The first time was to see if he should accept the commission, and the second was to see if the commission was dangerous and how dangerous it was.
As for the answers he obtained from the divination, he didn't take a careful look at them. This was because Wraith Beyonders of the Mutant pathway could transform into Spirit Bodies and directly come into contact with the spirit world to obtain information. In other words, they were naturally equipped with divination and anti-divination abilities. Therefore, be it Sharon or the target, Steve, they could make Klein receive wrong or deviate from the truth.
After finishing the divination, he read the newspapers and books as usual and practiced his Beyonder powers in the activity room. Then, he washed up and went to bed. Nothing out of the ordinary happened.
At ten past four in the morning, Klein suddenly woke up and got out of bed!
He found some candles, created a wall of spirituality, and secretly held a ritual to summon himself!
Then, he took four steps counterclockwise and went above the gray fog, but he wasn't in a hurry to respond to the prayer.
Sitting on the high-back chair belonging to The Fool, Klein stared at the surface of the long bronze table. He saw the All-Black Eye, Aztec's copper whistle, the Dark Emperor card, and the image of Rosell, who was dressed in black and holding a scepter.
The corners of his mouth twitched as Klein reached out his right hand and flipped the Card of Blasphemy so that it was facing down.
Out of sight, out of mind!
After conjuring pen and paper, he took off the topaz pendant and repeated the two divinations from before.
The result of the first divination was that the spirit pendant spun in time at a moderate speed. In other words, he should accept the request, but it wasn't necessary.
The result of the second divination was that the topaz pendant spun counterclockwise at a faster speed and a greater amplitude. Klein's interpretation was that it was dangerous, rather dangerous, but as long as he dealt with it properly, it wasn't life-threatening.
Phew … After pondering for a few seconds, Klein recalled a previous guess.
That was, perhaps, any Magician needed to perform.
Otherwise, the name of the potion would be "Magician" and not "Magician".
The key to "not performing unprepared" is both to be prepared and to perform … And this might not only be shown in battle … The two hypotheses of "diverting the enemy's attention" and "making the audience cheer" also require a performance … As long as the method is appropriate, the disguise is done well, and there aren't any problems, it will be very difficult for Rose School to find out that it's me … Many thoughts flashed through Klein's mind.
Combining the revelations he had obtained from the divination, he quickly made a decision. He leaned back into The Fool's high-back chair and looked up at the towering ancient palace and the endless gray fog.
He smiled and said, "Then, let us have a grand performance."
With that said, he took the All-Black Eye and Aztec's copper whistle and responded to his prayer.
The next day, which was Thursday morning.
Klein, who had gone to buy ingredients early, made homemade Feynapotter noodles that were closer to noodles with meat sauce, and went to the mailbox at the door to take out the day's newspaper.
As he read the newspaper while eating, he obtained information about the Beyonder gathering from the Baekeland Morning Post.
As expected, once the tense situation is alleviated, the gathering begins … Klein smiled and muttered to himself.
At nine o 'clock, he took out his golden pocket watch and opened it. Then, he faced the empty living room and the oriel window.
"I'm willing to help."
"The conditions are what you mentioned."
"But the premise is that you give me a few more days."
He paused and said with a smile,
"I need to make some preparations."
Apart from Klein, there was no one else in the living room. Suddenly, an ethereal voice sounded.
"Alright."
"After you're done with your preparations, go to the bar."
…
In Viscount Glaint's study, Audrey sat on a chair and reached out to help Susie tidy up the hair at the back of her head. She then said to Fors, who was tasting the Aurmir wine, and Xio, who was sitting quietly beside her.
"Why were you in such a hurry to get me here?"
Although this was the first time she was meeting Fors and Xio after the Lanevus incident, she had already paid them through Susie.
Hmm, after joining us Tarot, Fors doesn't seem to have changed much. She's still lazy and likes to attack Xio, but there's something hidden in her that's completely different. In the past, she would occasionally appear dispirited and melancholic, as though she didn't have much hope for the future. But now, this aspect has completely disappeared … Telepathist Audrey smiled faintly on the surface as she calmly observed Miss Magicians's condition.
Fors drank the rest of the wine and said, "It really is Aurmir.
It's indeed the most famous wine. It's much better than the ones I've had in the past. The levels are very distinct, and each level has a different feeling. "
She put down her glass and said, "It really is Aurmir.
The gathering that might lead to the Spectator formula and clues to Psychological Alchemy is about to be held in the afternoon. "
"Is that so? Why the rush?" Audrey asked in puzzlement.
Fors smiled and explained, "That serial killer has delayed too much of everyone's work.
"That serial killer has delayed too much of everyone's work. Furthermore, that place is in the suburbs of the North Borough. The Nighthawks are most relaxed in the afternoon."
"Yes." Audrey nodded slightly and didn't ask further.
At the same time, she swept her gaze and sighed silently.
Compared to the past and present Fors, Xio was a lot quieter …
At this moment, Viscount Glaint chuckled.
"Audrey, I'll go with you."
"Why?" Audrey asked despite knowing the answer.
Glaint cleared his throat and said, "I've already obtained the Apothecary formula.
"I've already obtained the Apothecary formula. I need to trade for some materials. My family's treasury doesn't have the corresponding two."
"Yes, Fors sold it to me for 300 pounds. She guaranteed that it's real."
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.
