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Stoen University... Associate Professor Michel... Notes from the Twenty Years' War... Audrey extracted the key words from the words, glanced at Susie who was happily running in front of the mare, and asked directly:
"Ms. Smin, what kind of notebook is this?"
"We don't know for sure. We only know that it dates back to the Twenty Years' War period and is part of Associate Professor Michel's collection. One important feature is that the patterns on the cover vaguely form a giant dragon." Smin did not hide anything and gave all the information he had.
Audrey listened to her story quietly while restraining the bay mare and thinking about how to complete this task in her mind:
“It is not difficult to visit Associate Professor Michel, view his collection, and ask to buy one of the items.
"Although I'm embarrassed to admit it, the possibility of him rejecting me is not very high in any way. Um, Audrey, don't rely too much on this...
“The biggest problem with doing this is that it’s too abrupt. I didn’t even know Associate Professor Michel before, so it’s hard to explain why I suddenly wanted to visit him. I also don’t know what the notebook means to him, and rashly asking for a purchase might lead to vigilance and alertness.
"…Jane's brother is studying at Stoen University. During the last gathering, he showed his love for storytelling and discussion. If I invite him and his sister to afternoon tea again and guide the topic towards history, archaeology and collections, he will probably mention Associate Professor Michel. Well, there are definitely not many people in a university who can be called collectors.
"With this prelude, I can send someone to visit Associate Professor Michel and ask for permission to visit the collection. Then, during the first visit, I will try not to express my request, observe the host's behavior, and guide him to show his true attitude. This will help me make the right request at the right time and in the right way..."
After deciding on her idea, Audrey nodded to Pastor Simin and said with a smile:
"I will try my best to complete it, but success is not guaranteed."
As soon as she finished speaking, she tightened her legs, squeezed the horse, and ran out like an arrow, rushing towards a reddish-brown fox that was dodging in the hunting circle.
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On the rough sea, the Blue Avenger was like a leaf blown into the air by a strong wind, sometimes flying and sometimes falling, but it maintained an amazing balance without any sign of capsizing.
In the captain's cabin, Alger Wilson floated by the window, gazing at the mountain-like waves outside, with strong winds silently swirling around him.
After an unknown amount of time, he landed, his feet touching the carpet.
"'Wind-loving One' is indeed a sequence that can be played simply based on the name. The only problem is that I have to make myself violent occasionally to match the characteristics of the strong wind..." Alger sighed in his heart without any joyful expression.
During the past two months, he had not been able to obtain the formula of "Ocean Singer" through his own channels or through transactions within the Tarot Club. After all, this belonged to Sequence 5, the level closest to demigod. The corresponding formula was already out of stock, and even if one had a lot of money and was willing to pay a considerable premium, it would still be difficult to buy it.
Normally, joining a corresponding church or organization is the most effective way to obtain similar formulas, but Alger, as the bishop of the Storm Church, cannot rely on this method. Because of certain secrets, he must conceal his own strength in exchange for freedom of action and weaker surveillance, so that when he is confident enough, he can go to a place and complete the goal he has been waiting for for a long time.
What made him happy was that he did not waste these two months. At least the digestion progress of the "Wind-loving One" potion was good.
"'Wind Blesser' is simple, but 'Ocean Singer' is said to be quite difficult... Does it mean that I have to sing often?" Alger couldn't help but turn his head and look towards the deck.
Although separated by rooms, he could still hear drunken sailors singing excitedly, creating noise that could compete with the sound of the storm.
Alger frowned unconsciously.
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Backlund, Cherwood District, Cindys Circus.
"Ma'am, aren't you a magician? Why are you dressed like this?" A young man asked the woman in front of him who was wearing a black pointed hat and a long skirt of the same color in confusion.
I don’t know why I dress like this. Maybe it’s because my head was frozen by the cold weather the first time, and then it became my style… Fors touched her face painted with red and yellow oil paint and responded with a smile:
"In ancient times, magic tricks were often mistaken for witchcraft."
But that has nothing to do with why I'm dressed like this... She picked up one of the three large ceramic cups in front of her and placed the small white ball upside down underneath.
Then, she quickly swapped the positions of the cups and smiled at the boy who had asked the question:
"Guess which cup the ball is in?"
“Isn’t this one of the gambling methods invented by Emperor Roselle?” the young man said with interest, “But you are not the dealer, you are the magician of this circus, so I guess the ball has been replaced by you, and all the cups are empty!”
Fors smiled and said:
"Congratulations, you got the answer wrong."
She suddenly picked up the cup in the middle, and a white figure suddenly flew out of it.
That's a pigeon!
And the original ball is where the pigeon left!
"oh!"
“Oh my God!”
“Nice magic trick!”
“Very exciting!”
Amidst the exclamations, Fors looked at the church clock not far away with a bit of complacency, put away the props, and returned to the tent where the circus leader was.
"Are you really going to resign? I can double your salary!" The circus director came up and said hurriedly.
"Unfortunately, I had already summarized the 'Master of Magic's Rules' in mid-March, and I had completely digested the potion last week. If the contract had not been signed until today, I would have not come here long ago...
“Although it feels good to be regarded as a magician, this cannot stop me from being promoted to ‘Astrologer’. The teacher said that he will come this week and give me the formula, materials and a gift… What gift will it be?
“Ah, the Full Moon Whispers are getting more and more terrifying. If it weren’t for Mr. Fool, I would have definitely lost control and turned into a monster…” Fors stretched out her right palm, covered her mouth, yawned lazily, and then said with a smile:
"It's like this. I'm actually a best-selling novelist. The subject of my next book is related to the circus, so I came to apply for the job here."
"A best-selling novelist?" The circus leader's eyes lit up, and he asked with worry and expectation, "Will you write something bad about us?"
"Is there anything bad going on here? I've had a great time over the past two months." Fors took off the black pointed hat.
The circus leader smiled sincerely and said:
"Wall, Ms. Wall, can you mention the name of our circus in the book? I will, I will give you advertising fees, of course, not too much, you know, I have to support a lot of people."
Is this possible? The leader is very smart... It was the first time for Fors to know that novels could also "publish" advertisements like newspapers and magazines, and the form was more covert and natural.
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Amid the waves, the passenger ship with rows of cannons on both sides sailed on a safe channel, not daring to deviate even a little.
To the east of Oravi Island, deviating from the correct route often means disappearance, and even pirates dare not stray too far from the safe area.
This ocean is full of unexplored areas and filled with all kinds of sensational legends!
After volunteering for more than two months and finding four opportunities to perform in real life, Klein bid farewell to jobs such as carrying patients, cleaning toilets, and cleaning up vomit, and boarded a ship bound for the Gargas Islands.
At the Tarot Club in early March, he successfully hired the "Hermit" Cattleya through a private conversation. He will meet her in the "White City" Nas, the capital of the Gargas Islands, and take the ship of the "Admiral of the Stars" to the almost unreal and dangerous ocean in the easternmost part of the Sonia Sea to look for wild mermaids living there.
Cattleya, the Hermit, seemed very interested in meeting the Tarot Club members in real life. She only thought for a few seconds before agreeing to the World's request. However, based on the degree of danger, she offered a relatively high price:
3000 pounds!
Klein's first reaction was to give up and board Mr. Hanged Man's ghost ship instead. However, considering that the latter was accompanied by many sailors from the Church of Storms and was not so free, and that the danger of going to the easternmost area of the Sonia Sea was indeed high, he finally agreed to Ms. Hermit's request. The other party would wait near the Gargas Islands for a month starting in early April, and the cooperation would be terminated if the time limit was exceeded.
In order not to waste the 1,000-pound deposit, Klein did not wait for the digestion to be completed, and set off from Oravi Island and headed straight for the Gargas Islands.
Of course, with the previous summary and the opportunity to act in real life, he was very close to completely digesting the "Faceless Man" potion. Even if he stopped acting in real life and continued to act as Gehrman Sparrow, he could complete it within two or three weeks.
For this reason, and because his "World" identity was already tied to Gehrman Sparrow, Klein turned back into a crazy and powerful adventurer after leaving the hospital, but with a certain "disguise."
Looking at the undulating sea level outside the cabin, Klein finally saw the port city where the houses were mainly made of white rock.
The easternmost colony of the Feysac Empire, the capital of the Gargas Islands, Nas!
“I’m finally going abroad…” Klein watched a fishing boat loaded with whale flesh and blood sail into the port. Its rugged feel seemed tangible.
At the same time, he found that many ships flying pirate flags were parked in the port without any scruples.
As expected, the east side of Oravi Island is a pirate paradise... Klein put on his hat, picked up his luggage, and after the passenger ship stopped, he walked out of the cabin and entered the dock along the ladder.
After walking a few steps, he saw a group of pirates who seemed to be in conflict with local gangs. Both sides drew their weapons and fought loudly.
Klein walked by calmly without any intention of stopping him.
Just then, he saw a guy who looked like a local took out a few cans from his pocket, opened the lids, and threw them into the middle of the road.
"What does this mean?" Klein almost laughed, and then he thought of an item that was famous on the sea.
Canned wolffish!
Canned wolffish that is popular in places like the east coast of Feysac and the Gargas Islands!
As soon as the thought came to mind, an indescribable fishy smell entered Klein's nose.
His face twitched a few times, but he forced himself to endure the discomfort in his body and quickly left the area.
Some of the pirates who were attacked vomited on the spot, while the rest hurriedly dragged their companions and fled, as if they had suddenly lost their fighting ability.
A minute later, in a hidden corner, the crazy adventurer Gehrman Sparrow squatted down and retched silently.