Anderson, fearing that Gehrman Sparrow might go back on his word, grabbed the 5-sol note. In his mind, he could see the image of normal beef sizzling on the fire and the alcoholic beverage without any sedatives.
Wow, this guy actually accepted it. I just said it casually to show off my character and let him know that my money is not so easy to borrow. Otherwise, he doesn't want to go hunting pirates and plans to borrow a large sum to go back to the Misty Sea directly... Klein muttered to himself.
In his opinion, a Sequence 5 Hunter would not starve or have no place to sleep in a place full of pirates, even if he didn't have a penny.
He shook his head imperceptibly and was about to leave the dock when he heard a rough shout from behind:
"Hermann!"
...Klein shuddered when he recognized Frank Lee's voice and turned back to his body with a tense mind.
The first mate of the "Future", the "toxin expert" with a bounty of 7,000 pounds, stood by the side of the ship, cupped his hands to his mouth, and asked as if he was amplifying his voice:
“Where do you hang out? Where should I send my letters?
"I wanted to share my latest research with you."
I don’t want to know… This guy probably doesn’t have many friends, and I bet that most of the friends he considers don’t really consider him a friend… Well, the “Admiral of the Stars”’s inner feelings are more inclined towards the “Queen of Mystery”, and she lacks a sufficient sense of belonging to the Tarot Club. Openly developing a traitor around her, no, a source of intelligence, will help to intimidate her, and can be regarded as a warning from Gehrman Sparrow’s level… With this preparation, it would be more reasonable and natural for Mr. Fool to warn him again… Klein’s thoughts turned rapidly, and he took out a note pad and a fountain pen for divination from his pocket.
He quickly wrote down the summoning ritual for his messenger, not forgetting to indicate that a gold coin must be included in the ritual materials.
With a whoosh, Klein flicked his wrist, causing the note to fly toward Frank Lee like a dart, landing accurately in his palm.
"Very good!" Frank Lee glanced at the information on the paper and waved his hand happily.
Klein did not delay any longer. He picked up his suitcase, left the dock, and started looking for a hotel.
During this process, he originally wanted to firmly reject Anderson's proposal to stay in the same hotel, but after thinking about it, he agreed.
He was afraid that something might happen to this ill-fated guy and bring disaster to the innocent customers and waiters in the hotel, so he planned to monitor him nearby and deal with him decisively if necessary.
After checking in, Anderson took the key and entered his room.
Bang! He sat down on the easy chair as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders.
After leaving that dangerous sea, he finally regained his sense of being a human being and no longer had to worry about dying at any time.
After lying quietly for a while, Anderson Hood slowly stood up, picked up the thermos with a steel shell, turned over the glass, and poured himself a cup of hot water.
He thought he should cheer himself up and go hang out at the bar:
Have some drinks, fill your stomach, and find some funding!
When the hot water cooled down slightly, Anderson picked up the cup, made gurgling sounds, and drank it happily.
Suddenly, he started coughing violently, and his face turned a little purple.
Cough! Cough! Cough!
Anderson reached for his throat, seeming to be unable to catch his breath.
With a snap, the glass fell from his hand, hit the floor and broke into pieces.
Cough, cough, cough... Anderson's coughing became weaker and weaker, and his face was already swollen and purple.
At this moment, a faint fire appeared in his eyes, and the blue veins on the back of his hand began to wriggle as if they had their own life.
Bang!
Anderson fell to the ground, twitched a few times, and then became motionless, and even his breathing seemed to have stopped.
A few dozen seconds later, Anderson, who looked like a corpse, suddenly turned over and sat up, touching his face in fear:
"Asshole, I almost choked to death just now...
“If that’s the case, I could probably become the hunter with the funniest cause of death!
"Fortunately, fortunately, before entering that sea area, I spent a lot of money to buy this thing, and it finally came in handy today..."
As he spoke, Anderson pulled out a straw-like doll from the secret pocket on the lining of his vest. There were two eyes, a nose and a mouth crudely drawn on it with ink.
The surface of the doll has been corroded, and black liquid is dripping down drop by drop.
In just seven or eight seconds, it completely melted into liquid and became a stain on the floor.
"This misfortune has not weakened yet, and seems to be even more fierce...hiss, Gehrman Sparrow once conveyed a prophecy to me, saying that the most deadly dangers are often hidden in the most ordinary life." Anderson paced back and forth, carefully avoiding the broken glass under his feet, fearing that it would cause another death.
"No, I must save myself! Save myself immediately!" Anderson suddenly opened the door and walked out cautiously.
He walked all the way to the outside of Klein's room, bent his fingers, and knocked on the door.
Soon, the wooden door, which was neither strong nor heavy, opened without a sound, and Gehrman Sparrow, who had only taken off his long frock coat, appeared before Anderson.
Anderson forced a smile and said:
"Surprise?"
Bang!
The door slammed shut in front of him.
"..." He was stunned for a moment, then he said to himself with a stiff expression, "I have to adjust the way I speak."
Boom boom boom!
He knocked on Klein's door again.
The door flew open and a revolver was pointed at him.
“Haha, I want to ask, do you know any extraordinary person who can help people change their luck?” Anderson half raised his hands, frantically hinting at Gehrman Sparrow to name the powerful person who provided the prophecy.
It's too late. I don't know where the "Mysterious Queen" has gone... Hey, she didn't even leave me a way to contact her? However, since Frank Lee knows about my messenger's summoning ritual, it means that the "Admiral of the Stars" knows about it, which means Bernadette knows about it. Also, after returning to Backlund, I can ask Miss Sharon for help. The "Mysterious Queen" is in her circle, although she doesn't appear very often... Klein looked at Anderson Hood with pity.
He didn't like the strongest hunter very much. He always plotted against him in his mind and showed all kinds of malice. After all, the other party was half responsible for the loss of the cufflink. However, he only thought about it and had no intention of putting it into practice. If he really met the other party asking for help, he would not refuse directly.
Klein thought about it and said:
“I can ask for you and give you the answer tomorrow morning.
"But I doubt you have the ability to pay."
"I'll go to the bar later! Besides, I have a lot of personal collections over there in the Misty Sea." Anderson responded without hesitation.
Klein nodded and said as he closed the door:
"See you tomorrow morning, I hope you can
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