The Church of Storms finally took action against Bansy Harbor? Klein put his fist to his mouth and coughed twice. He asked calmly without feeling guilty:
"What's going on?"
Ellan did not notice any unusual reaction from Gehrman Sparrow. He retracted his gaze, looked around and said:
“I don’t know exactly what happened, I just know that it might have involved high-level forces from the Church of Storms.
"And for some time before that, all routes to Bansi Port were cancelled. This may be the so-called sign."
Involving the high-level forces of the Church of the Storm? No, it should be the top-level forces. I suspect that the Pope of the Church of the Storm and the angel on earth have personally taken action, and even used a "0" level seal. After all, there may be an Angel King on the other side, an Angel King older than the Fourth Epoch, and his descendants... Klein nodded and asked calmly:
"What was the result?"
He was not surprised at all that the Church of the Storm had not taken action against Bansy Harbor until the last few days. Even though the "Substituted Punishers" were known for their violent and reckless behavior, they still had to follow the necessary procedures for such major events, such as making a preliminary confirmation, evacuating some innocent people, and blocking the surrounding waters, and all of this took time.
Ellan couldn't tell Gehrman Sparrow's true emotions, so he sighed and laughed:
“There won’t be a Bansi Harbor for a long time.”
...As expected of the Church of Storms... Klein was secretly amazed, and was curious about the more detailed process.
He wanted to know whether the "Red Angel" Medici had appeared, whether he was really sleeping near Bansy Port, and whether he had been eliminated by the Storm Church. He wanted to know what was going on with the indigenous people in Bansy Port, what the intermittent way of speaking meant, and what secrets were hidden in the Green Lemon Restaurant and the telegraph office.
Unfortunately, with the destruction of Bansy Harbor, he could no longer get a definite answer.
Perhaps the internal documents of the Church of Storms would record something, but Klein had no way of finding out. With the status of The Hanged Man, he simply could not access files of such a confidential level.
Once I train Mr. The Hanged Man into a High-Sequence Powerhouse who is half-god and half-human, I will have a chance to know the answers to those questions... Klein sighed silently and said with an unchanged expression:
"It's really dangerous there..."
Before he could finish his words, his throat started to itch again and he coughed violently a few times.
"Are you sick?" Ireland asked with a little confusion.
He originally thought that Gehrman Sparrow was a Beyonder with a significantly enhanced physique like himself. Before he aged, it was impossible for him to get sick under normal circumstances. But now it seems that his guess may be wrong.
Klein said "hmm" and did not explain further.
This is a question without any value or meaning... After a fierce battle with the "sick girl", it would be strange if he didn't get sick... Danitz muttered a few words with contempt beside him.
Ellan laughed and said:
“I can recommend you a pharmacist who will be more useful than going to a hospital or clinic.
"This is his extraordinary profession. His herbal medicine shop is in the alley across from the Red Theater. Haha, he is famous for selling aphrodisiacs, but this is not his best area."
Would every pharmacist develop a similar medicine? Yes, this is definitely one of the most profitable medicine businesses. If you have the ability, it would be strange if you don’t do it... Klein nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.
"Why haven't I heard of it?" Danitz asked in surprise.
"He only came to Bayam in the last few months. When was the last time you were in the City of Generosity?" Ellan asked with a chuckle.
While on your shabby ship... Danitz answered silently in his heart.
He thought about it carefully and realized that in recent months, apart from this period, he had only passed by Bayam once at the beginning of the holiday. The rest of the time, he was either drifting on the sea, chasing treasure, or drinking and having fun in other places and other ports. He really didn't know enough about the subtle changes in the "City of Generosity".
“I’ve been in Bayam for quite a while and have been to the Red Theater several times, but I’ve never heard of that pharmacist! This only proves that his aphrodisiac potion has limited effects!” Danitz boasted.
Ellan smiled and did not argue with the big pirate. He turned to Gehrman Sparrow and said:
“If it was just a normal disease, the price quoted by the pharmacist would at most be a little high.
"Besides, the cost is not important to you. What's important is to recover as soon as possible. No adventurer wants to be in a sick state because it means danger, it means becoming someone else's hunting target at any time, and it means an increased risk of losing control."
Indeed, maintaining a good condition is a very important part for Beyonders, but the price is also very important. If the pharmacist offers 1,000 pounds, I might as well go to the hospital to buy medicine, or describe the illness in detail and ask Emlyn White, the honest vampire, for a few potions! Although I already have more than 6,000 pounds in savings and a few Beyonder characteristics, I also have to consider the future. I also want to buy a magical item with deadly attack power, and I have to track down clues to the formula of high-sequence potions... Klein muttered a few words in his heart.
The formula of a high-sequence potion cannot be measured by money in the mysterious world, so Klein wanted to buy the corresponding clues.
After Ellan left, Klein took the 700-pound bounty and gave Danitz 200 pounds.
He put on his hat, picked up his cane, and went out, coughing and blowing his nose from time to time, preparing to take a carriage to the vicinity of the Red Theater.
Danitz was very curious about the pharmacist's potion, so he put on a mustache, a cap, and followed. After Klein's guidance, he realized that covering his face with a scarf would attract a lot of attention in Bayam, so he accepted the advice and bought a fake beard.
…………
As soon as Klein entered the alley diagonally opposite the Red Theater, he saw a man timidly coming out of the unsigned herbal medicine store. When he noticed someone, he immediately lowered his head and hurried away.
Don’t worry, we won’t guess what potion you bought… Klein coughed twice again, quickened his pace, and entered the dim herbal shop.
He took a quick look and was suddenly stunned because the boss was an acquaintance.
The boss was wearing a black robe like a country witch doctor. He was in his thirties, with black hair and brown eyes. He had a round face and a chubby body. He was the fat pharmacist who was outspoken and liked to mock others at the party convened by Mr. "Eye of Wisdom" in Backlund. Klein had met him in a circus before and recognized him.
He no longer appears at Mr. Wisdom Eye's Beyonder gatherings because he left Backlund... Klein coughed and took two steps forward.
"Prepare me some medicine."
An owl with bulging eyes was perched on the fat pharmacist's shoulder. Both the man and the animal raised their heads at the same time and looked at Klein.
After a brief observation, the fat pharmacist showed an ambiguous smile:
"Friend, the weather is so cold, don't do that kind of thing outside, even though it is really exciting."
What the hell is going on... Klein was stunned at first, but then he understood why the other party said that.
"When Tracy and I were fighting, I was affected by the ability of pleasure. My blood rushed down and my body was heaving. This made my body feel empty and diseases invaded more quickly and easily. When I was escaping, the cold sea water was okay because I had divine protection, but the wind on the road was quite cold, which made my condition worse. Overall, isn't this just like having fun in the wild and catching a cold and getting sick? You are worthy of being a pharmacist, and you have a very sharp eye..." Klein kept his expression unchanged. He just looked at the fat pharmacist like that, without speaking or responding, waiting for him to prepare the potion.
Danitz turned his head and looked outside the herbal medicine shop, trying very hard to hold back his laughter.
"What kind of shitty pharmacist is this? He can't even tell the disease spread by the 'Disease Girl'!" he thought smugly.
Seeing that the other party did not respond to his topic, the fat pharmacist opened the cabinets one by one in boredom, took out some common and strange herbs, insect shells and other things, put them into a paper bag, handed it over and said:
"Put it all in water, boil it for half an hour, and drink the boiled liquid.
"4 soles."
It’s a bit expensive... Klein glanced at Danitz next to him.
The latter immediately took out the cash on his own initiative.
As the fat pharmacist collected the money, he bent his back, lowered his voice, and laughed:
"I have a potion that will make you even better in that area. It's the kind with mummy powder added in. Do you want it? I guarantee you'll be satisfied.
"I know you may be strong, but men always pursue stronger ones."
First, I need a girlfriend... Klein shook his head coldly and rejected the fat pharmacist's sales pitch.
The fat pharmacist straightened up in disappointment.
He rolled his eyes, looked at the two of them, and asked casually:
"Are you adventurers?"
“Yes.” Klein answered simply.
The fat pharmacist rubbed his hands and said:
"I have a commission, but I will only be paid if I complete it."
"How much is the reward?" Klein pinched his nose.
"100 pounds!" the fat pharmacist cried distressedly, "Help me find a man named Roy King. He is my teacher. He asked me to meet him here, but I have waited for several months and have not seen him. Moreover, I can no longer contact him."
"Are there any portraits, ahem, or photos?" Klein asked.
The fat pharmacist took out a photo from the secret pocket on his waist and handed it over.
The man above is a rather young man with neatly combed hair and wearing a pair of framed glasses, looking very gentle.
"Your teacher?" Klein asked.
If you say you are his teacher, I might believe it...
The fat pharmacist coughed twice and said:
"He must be at least sixty years old, but he looks young."
Extraordinary ability or magical item? Klein nodded thoughtfully and asked about the details.
After making sure there were no items that could be used to assist in divination, he took the paper bag and left the herbal medicine shop.
When their backs disappeared at the entrance of the alley, the owl standing on the fat pharmacist's shoulder suddenly spoke:
"Darkwill, that guy might know you."