Huh, what on earth were Amyrius and Austin Levitt planning that actually attracted a warning from the Twilight Hermits... If it wasn't a key point that could truly change the times and influence the course of history, this ancient and secretive organization wouldn't show up at all, even if they didn't reveal their identities... Klein stood on the edge of the magnificent castle in his dream, looking thoughtfully at the place where the blurry figure had just disappeared.
As his thoughts raced, he suddenly realized something and was no longer so sure about his previous guess:
What Admiral Amyrius and his brother are planning may not really affect the trend of the times!
Although the Twilight Hermits only intervened in major issues in this area, as the leader of a secret organization, Klein knew clearly that similar organizations not only practiced their own purposes and ideas, but also helped each other among members.
From the diary of Emperor Roselle, it can be seen that the "Twilight Hermit Society" has members from different fields, different positions and different sequences. Except for some who fanatically believe in the original Creator and wait for the arrival of dusk and the awakening of the true God, the rest have their own interests. In this case, as long as the organizer does not strictly control it from the beginning, internal delegation is bound to occur.
"Perhaps, what Austin Levitt was planning would only affect a certain member of the Twilight Hermits, and he noticed it in advance and made an internal commission, asking other members to use the 'trend of the times' as an excuse to warn Amyrius Levitt...
"Based on this logic, the hidden things are a bit interesting... With the status of the 'Twilight Hermits', the only target that can be eliminated without much difficulty should be the Sequence 4 'Spellweaver' Amyrius. I even suspect that they can dispatch more than three angels to defeat the seven major churches...
"Then why not just do it directly instead of giving a warning in advance?
"In Backlund, if an angel really appeared, maybe a true god would have descended. Therefore, the Twilight Hermits had to use a more roundabout and less conspicuous method to deal with Duke Negan. However, this is Oravi Island, and even high-sequence masters are not permanent residents...
"The warning was issued because the Twilight Hermits value secrecy, are unwilling to expose themselves, and try not to use drastic measures, or because the member who did the internal commission did not want to see Amyrius die? To him, this admiral is quite useful, and he is reluctant to give him up, even if he may be involved in actions that are disadvantageous to him?
"Then his real identity seems to be able to be circumscribed into several categories..."
Klein made a bold assumption, but had no way to verify it. He could only put the matter aside for the time being and put it out of his mind.
Anyway, it was Admiral Amyrius who caused the warning from the Twilight Hermits, and it has nothing to do with me... As long as I do nothing and don't get involved in the next few days, I can successfully hold on until the commission is over. How it will develop in the future has nothing to do with me! With my current rank, I am still far from investigating the Twilight Hermits, and I am not qualified to spy on anything... Klein followed his inner will and turned to examine his own Tarot Club.
"Heh, I've discovered a problem. Other secret organizations focus on practicing their own purposes and ideals, with members helping each other. But our Tarot Club is different. We only entrust each other with things, but we don't have a purpose or ideal... No, in the eyes of some members, there is a purpose and ideal. For example, classmate Moon believes that this is an organization born to save the world..." Klein the Fool laughed at himself and exited the dream.
He rubbed the fake eye away and pushed the real eye back into place, his movements very smoothly with sudden pauses along the way.
“That wasn’t just a simple dream!” Klein frowned slightly before recalling what happened.
Because that power first tried to pull him into a deep sleep!
"And I was already asleep at the time, so why did he do that? The captain said that Nightmare can see dreams directly and it is impossible for him to make such a mistake... So, the visitor just now did not use a Nightmare-like extraordinary ability, but another method... Spiritual positioning? Or, after knowing my location, he directly influenced my mental body through the collective subconscious ocean described by Ms. Daly?
"Hmm... I prefer the second one. Only this can explain why I can't escape from the dream even though I have regained my sanity. Emperor Roselle also said in his diary that the organization he participated in, which is suspected to be the 'Twilight Hermit Society', held gatherings through a real dream covering the continent. A real 'dream'..."
Klein nodded and smiled silently while sighing.
"Admiral Amyrius certainly did not expect the warning from the Twilight Hermits.
"That means they hired me. If it was someone else, he would have been exposed just now! I am worthy of the 'Ninth Law' spell."
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In the City of Silver, inside the round tower, in the room belonging to Chief Colin Iliad.
Derrick Berg, who was summoned, once again saw the "demon hunter" with gray hair and old scars on his cheeks, and felt a little uneasy.
After he finished greeting, Colin looked him up and down and said:
"You got promoted?"
“Yes, I am already a Sequence 7 ‘Sun Priest’.” Derrick had already registered and would not hide it at this time.
Colin looked away with his deep and vicissitudes light blue eyes, and asked casually:
"Are there any subsequent potion recipes?"
At first, Derrick would definitely answer "no" directly, but now he is used to thinking before speaking.
If I say "no" and then get promoted without the corresponding experience to support it, then it will definitely be considered a problem. But if I answer "yes", the chief may let me exchange it for items and start training more Beyonders of the "Sun" Path, which will undoubtedly prove that I am lying... Derrick thought about it and said sincerely:
"No."
In his opinion, experience can be created.
Colin nodded without showing any abnormality:
“About two months later, I will arrange an exploration for you. Follow the team to fix the paths and ruins we found with the help of Jack before, and do a second cleanup.
“I hope you can gain more.”
"Yes, Your Excellency." Derrick had just responded when he suddenly remembered the Shepherd Elder Lovia.
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After dawn, Klein changed his clothes with the help of Cynthia and enjoyed a hearty breakfast. Then he took a carriage and entered the Oravi Naval Base surrounded by the general's guards.
In the morning, accompanied by brigadiers and colonels, he inspected the condition of ships and ammunition stocks, visited the newly built training ground and the bathhouse that had been repaired twenty times in the past year.
After having lunch at the Navy cafeteria, Klein summoned officers above the rank of major to listen to their reports according to the schedule.
During this process, he always had a thick black leather notebook open in front of him, which contained some questions specially prepared by Admiral Amyrius.
"In the past few decades, there have been 17 rebellions by lower-level soldiers in Oravi due to withholding of wages and abuse of sailors. After the promulgation of the Latest Regulations of the Royal Navy, thanks to your guidance, Your Excellency the Admiral, we have improved this atmosphere. There have been no similar incidents in the past three years..." A colonel at the Oravi Naval Base stood in place, reporting on the overall situation.
From time to time, he looked up at Admiral Amyrius Levitt and found that the nobleman was listening very carefully and taking notes. The rustling sound made the officers sitting in a circle dare not slack off, and they also recorded the key points with equal concentration.
The colonel's voice unconsciously became a little louder after receiving such a positive response.
So boring... Klein took a pen and casually drew creatures such as turtles, octopuses and dragons on the black leather notebook.
Because he had never learned sketching, he just drew whatever came to his mind, and the result was a terrible sight.
Later, he even drew interlaced solid lines and played the "Gobang" invented by Emperor Roselle with himself.
Of course, his rich experience and awareness of his identity made him look up from time to time, look at the reporter seriously and nod to encourage him. As for what the other person was saying, he paid no attention at all and could only remember the sentences he occasionally heard.
During breaks in his reports, Klein would glance at his blond secretary, Lueran, and ask him to raise a few points that needed explanation on his behalf.
Everything is in process.
At the end, Klein flipped a few pages of his black leather notebook and read out the report drafted by the secretary and revised by the admiral in the tone of a Loen noble. He also added some "connecting words" and "idioms" based on the actual situation and Amyrius's word usage habits, such as "There are a few more points below" and "I will say a few more points."
It was already evening when the meeting ended. Accompanied by Secretary Lueran, Klein left the Oravi base and went to a naval agent's residence for a dinner.
At the dinner, they chatted about the price fluctuations of materials in the port. Klein imitated Admiral Amyrius and told an outdated Backlund joke from time to time, which attracted enthusiastic responses from everyone, and they all praised the admiral for his sense of humor.
After successfully performing until the end of the banquet, Klein boarded the carriage and felt physically and mentally exhausted.
“I have to be careful about my words and behavior every minute of every second. Acting out a real life role for a day is more tiring than fighting a pirate general…” Klein exhaled silently, half-closing his eyes with an expressionless expression.
He knew that the most difficult stage of the day was not over yet!
Then I have to deal with Cynthia!
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Inside the villa, Cynthia learned from the waiter who went out to inquire that Admiral Amyrius would be returning soon.
She quietly returned to the bedroom, took off the small black rhino horn-like pendant, scraped off some powder with a metal sheet, and mixed it into the hot water in the white glazed porcelain teacup.
She silently chanted the name of "Tree of Desire" seven times and waited for dozens of seconds. Then she picked up the teacup hopefully and drank it all.
. Nine Heavens Divine Emperor
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