Chapter 185: Unspeakable Transaction



This is also the question I want to ask... Klein, the Fool, who was sitting at the top of the mottled long table, echoed Mr. The Hanged Man in his heart.

Leonard thought about it and tried to find a possible reason:

"The fact that the True Creator was born from the Redemption Rose doesn't mean that He knows everything about the Redemption Rose. Perhaps one of His purposes is to find out the truth of the past..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Audrey, the Justice, denied this speculation:

"The 'Angel of Destiny' Ouroboros who painted that mural is still in the 'Rose of Redemption', following the 'True Creator'. If you have any questions, just ask Him directly."

"Perhaps the purpose of the 'True Creator' is to confirm the status of the 'Dark Angel' Sasriel. This can be preliminarily judged from the fact that the 'Shepherd' Lovia strongly wants to enter the Giant King's palace." The "Hermit" Cattleya gave her own opinion.

"That's my guess, too." Alger glanced at Derrick, "Of course, we can't rule out the possibility that Star proposed. Maybe the Angel of Destiny Ouroboros is in a bad state and has lost most of his memories. He can only rely on the murals left behind to recover his lost past bit by bit. The probability is very low, but it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. We don't know what's special about the Angel King and what his problems are."

While speaking, Alger glanced at Mr. Fool, as if he wanted to get some hints from this being. Unfortunately, he did not get any feedback.

Klein the Fool actually did not have no ideas, but he had too many ideas and did not know where to give them.

Every time the Tail Devourer Ouroboros “restarts”, he grows up beside the “True Creator”. No one knows what “His” state is now… After muttering to himself, Klein saw that no one had any more inspiration for the time being, so he controlled the “world” to look at the “sun” Derrick and said:

"I recently harvested a batch of mushrooms that can grow and reproduce in the dark by devouring the flesh and blood of monsters. I wonder if you in Silver City are interested?"

A mushroom that can devour the flesh and blood of monsters? "Judgment" Xio and the others were surprised and curious, wondering how such a creature could exist.

As expected, there are many things in the world that we have not yet understood... This is what a "recorder" should record... "Magician" Fors sighed and understood something.

The eyes of the Hermit Cattleya suddenly deepened. She sat there without speaking or moving her body, like a statue.

After hearing this, Derrick was delighted and his thoughts raced. He blurted out:

"Can those mushrooms actively attack monsters?"

If possible, this can serve as food and also serve as the outer defense system of Silver City.

I thought the little "Sun" would be afraid of those mushrooms... but his "request" turned out to be even more excessive... The corner of the "World" Gehrman Sparrow's mouth twitched slightly and said:

"No, if mushrooms can actively attack monsters, then you will be no exception."

Derrick the Sun suddenly felt a little ashamed and nodded quickly:

"I see, Mr. World."

Klein immediately asked the dummy "world" to give a further description:

"Some of those mushrooms can be ground into flour, some can produce milk, some can accumulate fat, which is equivalent to beef, and some taste similar to fish but have no bones...Except for milk, which can be drunk directly, the others must be cooked by steaming, boiling, frying, roasting, etc. Otherwise, those mushrooms will absorb blood and flesh in the body, restore their vitality, and turn a person into countless mushrooms from the inside out..."

"Justice" Audrey, "The Hanged Man" Alger and other members of the Tarot Club seemed to be listening to a novel and interesting story, but as they listened, they all subconsciously shrank back and became unusually silent.

Only the "hermit" Cattleya's eyelids twitched, and she decided to return to the real world and have a good "talk" with Frank.

She was very worried that one day when the "Star Pirates" held a crew vote, a large number of mushrooms would cast a solemn vote.

At this time, Derrick, who had listened carefully, could not hide his anticipation and curiosity and asked:

"Mr. World, what is flour? Is it like black grass powder?

"Also, what is milk, what is beef, and what is fish?"

In fact, he had seen fish, but he did not think they were fish. In a swamp in the southwest area of ​​Silver City, there were many strange-looking, poisonous fish-shaped monsters. Some of them had bumps all over their bodies, some had teeth growing in place of their eyes, and some had cracked heads with a layer of white film inside that could be used to hunt other creatures.

...No matter how strange those mushrooms are, they are good things worth looking forward to for the City of Silver...The first thing they need to solve is whether they exist, not whether they are good...Klein the Fool sighed when he heard this and turned his gaze to Audrey the Justice.

Describing in detail what flour, milk, beef, and fish are does not fit the character of Gehrman Sparrow in the "world".

As a veteran "audience" and Gehrman Sparrow's psychiatrist, Audrey "Justice" instantly understood what the other party wanted to say, and after careful consideration, she said:

"Milk is the milk that cows use to nourish their offspring..."

She believed that the little "Sun" could easily understand this point. After all, there were pregnant women and babies in Silver City.

Seeing that "Sun" Derrick nodded to show that he understood, she continued:

"Milk provides a lot of nutrients and helps you grow taller and stronger..."

Audrey didn't finish her words because the little "Sun" sitting in the seat was so burly.

After Miss Justice finished explaining those concepts, Derrick the Sun looked at Gehrman Sparrow the World with a passionate look:

"Thank you, Mr. World. This is exactly what we in Silver City need. When I return, I will tell the Chief immediately. He will definitely be very happy.

"What would you like in exchange?"

Klein the Fool hesitated for a moment before controlling the World Gehrman Sparrow to say:

"Potion recipe from the 'classical alchemist'."

No! Cattleya subconsciously wanted to stop him, but she finally suppressed her impulse.

She glanced at Mr. Fool quietly, and when she saw that this great being did not say anything, she felt much more at ease.

"Okay." "Sun" Derrick agreed happily.

After discussing these things, "Star" Leonard requested a private conversation with "Moon" Emlyn.

“When will you let me out?” Emlyn asked as soon as the other members of the Tarot Club were blocked.

"Star" Leonard maintained his posture and said:

"This is something I cannot decide. My suggestion is that you find someone to contact the top leaders of the vampire clan as soon as possible and ask them to find a way to get you out."

These two guys caused an accident in a simple "protective detention"? Klein the Fool, who was listening in, wanted to laugh, but held it back.

Emlyn's expression darkened, and after a few seconds he said:

"Will it be useful to find the top leaders of our blood clan?"

"The goddess is the 'Crimson Lord'. She is quite kind to you guys who belong to the 'Moon' realm, even though you don't believe in her." "Star" Leonard said perfunctorily.

The real explanation in his mind was: the blood clan, an ancient race that had lived for centuries, must have more or less connections with the major churches, especially when the blood clan queen was the queen of the "Night Emperor", and the Church of Night supported the "Night Emperor" at that time.

Emlyn the Moon also thought of this and nodded slightly.

"I'll try to ask Mr. World for help."

This was the most reliable candidate he could think of.

As soon as the words fell, Emlyn the Moon and Leonard the Star suddenly spoke at the same time:

"wrong."

"You thought of that too?" Emlyn the Moon glanced at the star next to him.

Leonard the Star snorted:

"Such a simple question."

Emlyn the Moon sneered in response:

“But you just suggested that I contact the top leaders of the vampire clan.

"I've been imprisoned in the Church of Darkness for several days. They must have known everything they should have known. They didn't try to rescue me because they wanted to see who else would help me and find my accomplices."

Leonard looked elsewhere:

"That's probably the case. So, you can only continue to stay behind Chanis Gate. Maybe after a few more days, they will lose patience and get you out."

"..." "Moon" Emlyn didn't know what expression to respond with.

After the individual conversation between the two vampires, “World” Gehrman Sparrow looked at “Magician” Fors and said:

"Give me the place and time to meet, and after the party, I will find you and take you to the new place."

“Okay.” Magician Fors hurriedly asked Mr. Fool for permission and wrote down the time and place on a piece of parchment.

When she handed over the paper, she hesitated for a moment and then asked:

"Mr. 'World', what should I pay attention to this time?"

"Keep warm." The World Gehrman Sparrow simply replied.

Keep warm...Magician Fors was stunned for a moment, not understanding what the other party wanted to express.

After reading the parchment, World Gehrman Sparrow looked around and said:

"Everyone in Backlund, please pay close attention to any abnormalities around you."

First, Zaratul is likely to "lure" Amon here, second, the witch Triss may help Mr. "Door" prepare for the ceremony, and third, George III will start the final step of becoming the "Black Emperor" at an unknown time.

"Okay." Audrey "Justice" and other Tarot Club members in Backlund nodded one after another and recalled their recent situations, finding nothing unusual.

After a while of communication, other members asked Miss Justice to use hypnosis to help them forget some of their memories. The Tarot gathering ended, and figures disappeared into the gray fog at the same time, leaving only Klein the Fool.

After sitting in silence for more than ten minutes and thinking about other issues, Klein returned to the real world and "teleported" to the agreed location, waiting to meet Miss Magician.

It was almost winter, and the sky was dark and the clouds were gray at four in the afternoon. Gas resources were regulated due to the war, and the street lights were not yet on.


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