Just as Klein sorted out his thoughts, Ellan caught up with the two of them and said with a smile:
"We've found the target. The investigation is over. I'll take you back to the hotel first. I'll bring the reward over in two days. Also, it's best not to go out today."
Klein maintained the attitude that Gehrman Sparrow should have. He only nodded slightly without saying anything in response.
On the way back to the Azure Wind Inn, Danitz clearly had doubts or sighs he wanted to express, but due to the presence of the military officer Ellan next to him, he could only change the subject and discuss with interest which pirates would be caught in this city-wide investigation today.
To him, as long as those guys did not belong to the "Golden Dream", they were not friends and did not deserve any sympathy.
After entering the hotel room and watching Ellan leave, he closed the door and said:
"The Book of Scourge...ancient elven relics...this is really an interesting thing, but how did the elves become like demons? I just took their book and flipped through it casually, and the woman went crazy and out of control!"
What is the image of an elf in your mind? A creature that lives in the mountains, forests, and seas, is good at cooking, and loves nature? Oh, according to Little Sun, the eight ancient gods before the Cataclysm were all very tyrannical, cruel, and evil, including the Elf King Sonjathorem. The elves who believe in him and regard him as their king are unlikely to be very good. For details, you can refer to the members of the Aurora Society... The extraordinary races that survived the Dark Age are basically not associated with the concept of "good" in the minds of normal people... Klein answered in his heart.
Of course, he did not rule out the possibility that after the fall of the ancient gods, creatures such as dragons, giants, elves, and vampires gradually got rid of the negative influence and eventually became more normal, but this would only be limited to the middle and lower levels and would not include those demigod-level strongmen. The upper elf who left behind the "Book of Natural Disaster" was obviously the latter.
As his thoughts turned, Klein suddenly realized something:
Danitz understands Elvish!
He recognized the name of the ancient parchment book as "Book of Natural Disasters"!
Vice Admiral Iceberg has educated his crew to such an extent that he not only teaches ancient Feysac, but also teaches the elven language that can leverage the power of nature... Maybe Giant language and ancient Hermes language are also included in the curriculum of the Golden Dream... They are really a group of knowledgeable and dreamy pirates. However, Madam Captain, are you too biased? Danitz has not performed well in many aspects... That's right, for pirates whose main job is treasure hunters, the most important thing is to master ancient languages... Klein ignored Danitz's sigh and cast his eyes out the window.
At this time, the sky was still a little gloomy, and it seemed that heavy rain would fall at any time, making people feel depressed involuntarily.
Klein nodded slightly, thinking with a slightly relaxed look:
"After finding Laticia and knowing the ancient elf ruins on Simim Island, the Storm Church and the Kingdom's military should be able to quickly use the connection between the ruins and Kalvetuwa's hideout to find this increasingly crazy 'sea god', or use the ruins to accelerate its collapse.
"In this way, except for the most fanatical and devout believers of the 'Sea God', the others will basically not be harmed..."
Klein originally wanted to use the method of positioning in the spirit world. After the death of "Sea God" Kalvetuwa, he could sneak into the place and take away the treasure before the official Beyonders found its hiding place. However, this plan seemed to be on the verge of failure due to the appearance of "The Book of Natural Disasters" before it even started.
Huh... It's nothing. It only exists in my imagination. It has never belonged to me. If it's gone, it's gone... I don't even know what I can gain... It's best to solve this matter this way... Klein withdrew his gaze from observing the weather. He felt calm and relaxed, with only a little bit of inevitable loss.
That day, he and Danitz followed Ellan's advice and did not go out, staying in the hotel.
In the city of Bayam, sporadic gunfire and explosions were heard from time to time, and they did not completely subside until dark.
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The next morning, Klein got up on time and found that the sky was covered with clouds and it was still dark.
This means that the confrontation between Cardinal of the Church of the Storm, Senior Deacon of the "Substituted Punisher" Yan Cotman, and "Sea God" Kalvetuwa is still going on.
Klein felt the pain in his stomach and prepared to go to the bathroom to get a newspaper.
But after looking at Danitz, who was lying in an easy chair, reading a newspaper leisurely while holding a piece of white bread in his mouth, he gave up the idea.
Reading a newspaper while sitting on the toilet doesn't fit in with Gehrman Sparrow's character!
Although this will be boring, I can't relax while acting... Oh, I found another difference in behavior between my true self and my disguised identity... Klein silently summarized and walked into the bathroom.
He took off his pants and sat on the toilet, staring at the light white wall in front of him in a daze, as if trying to read words on it.
Just then, he suddenly had an inspiration.
He clicked his teeth quickly to activate his spiritual vision.
Two thick, tall white bones appeared in front of him, which were the legs of the messenger.
The Messenger stood there, his head protruding through the ceiling, but the dark flames in his eye sockets could still be seen.
It lowered its head slightly and looked down at Klein who was sitting on the toilet.
Klein looked up and was stunned for two seconds. All he could think of were inexplicable thoughts:
Should I be like the ladies and cover my private parts in a hurry, or should I be fearless and bare my naked body...
Before he could make a decision, the messenger dropped the letter and disintegrated into bones, which fell like a rainstorm and disappeared on the floor.
Klein received Mr. Azik's reply in a daze, and it took him a while to react.
This messenger is getting more and more rude! Didn't he see I was in the bathroom? He didn't even know to knock on the door first, or squeeze in through the gap under the door! Klein cursed inwardly with both anger and amusement.
After thinking about it carefully, he felt that it would be difficult for the messenger to stuff the letter through the gap at the bottom of the door. A huge man nearly four meters tall would have to lie down to reach that position.
That scene is quite funny when you think about it... Well, next time I write a letter, add a paragraph and let Mr. Azik teach the messenger a lesson so that it will learn politeness... Klein unfolded the letter and read Azik's reply:
"...Based on the knowledge I can recall, I can provide two methods. The first method requires sufficient prerequisites, that is, the item that belongs to you or someone else is with the 'Sea God' Kalvetuwa. This can be easily located with the help of divination... The other prerequisite is that you can enter the spirit world. I have enough skills in this regard. The following are three commonly used methods...
"The second method is to use the 'Secret Ceremony' to pray to the 'Red Light' El Moria. He represents power and will, and to some extent, he possesses knowledge related to spiritual creatures and places in the spiritual world..."
It turns out that the "red light" among the seven pure lights is called El Moria... The principle of the secret ceremony is to adjust one's own state, relax the body and mind, and let oneself gradually match with the target of prayer, and finally overlap partially to gain corresponding knowledge. This kind of match and overlap is relative. While I gain knowledge, my own secrets are also open to the target of prayer... I can't trust the "red light"... I have too many secrets... Klein's first reaction was to rule out the second method.
As for the first option, there was also no possibility of success. Klein did not have any unique items in the hiding place of "Sea God" Kalvetuwa.
“Unless I can use the resistance to send something to Kalvetua, or find the original owner of the items that the Poseidon believers once sacrificed, and it must be exclusive... send something to Kalvetua..." As he thought about it, Klein suddenly had an idea.
He suddenly became alert and thought about it over and over again, and thought that there was a certain probability of success.
After using the toilet, Klein washed his hands and immediately walked four steps backwards to the top of the gray fog. He performed divination on the attempt he wanted to make and received a revelation that there was a certain degree of danger but it could be endured as long as it was handled properly.
After doing all this, he returned to the living room and walked to the armchair.
Danitz sat up quickly, laughed dryly and said:
"What's the matter?"
"Do you know the corresponding prayer for 'Sea God'?" Klein asked without any fluctuation in his tone.
Danitz spread his hands and suddenly hissed.
"Shit..." He cursed his injured arm and then smiled. "Yes, I've seen the resistance army hold rituals several times. Uh... Specifically, it was, 'The Blessed One of the Sea and the Spirit World, the Protector of the Rorsted Archipelago, the Ruler of Undersea Creatures, the Master of Tsunamis and Storms, the Great Kalvetuwa'. Oh, and the two times that it worked were when I chanted it in Elvish."
The favored one of the sea and the spirit world... you are very humble... it is fundamentally different from my honorable name... yes, I made it up by imitating the seven true gods... Klein nodded lightly and said:
"Do you know where there are unoccupied warehouses or abandoned houses?"
"Of course! Every big pirate has some of them." Danitz responded without hesitation.
Klein immediately turned around and walked towards the coat rack:
"take me."
What to do? Although Danitz was puzzled, he did not dare to ask.
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In the dock area, inside a dirty and dilapidated warehouse.
Danitz watched Gehrman Sparrow take out three candles and several metal bottles. He finally couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked:
"You, what do you want to do?"
Klein didn't look back and replied very calmly:
"Sacrifice."
"Who are you offering sacrifices to?" Danitz asked with great interest.
Klein set up the altar, took out an iron cigarette box, and said in a calm tone:
"Kavetuwa."
The way he thought of to locate the target was to send something directly to the "Sea God" Kalvetuwa!
As long as Kavituwa accepts it, he can use divination and other means to find the other party's hiding place!
As for whether Kalvetuwa would accept it, he had certainly considered it and believed that there was a certain possibility, because Kalvetuwa was now on the verge of death and was very crazy. He had basically no rationality and only acted on instinct, and he might have a strong desire for the gray fog.
Therefore, Klein prepared to sacrifice an iron cigarette box that was often placed on the gray fog to see if Kalvetuwa would accept it. If not, he would not suffer any loss and would just pretend that nothing had happened.
Sacrifice to the Sea God Kalvetuwa? At this moment, Danitz felt that his brain was not enough, and he could not understand Gehrman Sparrow's thoughts at all.
“Are you crazy? How could it possibly accept your sacrifice? Even if it did, what’s the point? It’s almost dead! And it’s very dangerous!” Danitz asked.
Immediately, he added in his mind:
No, Gehrman Sparrow is not crazy, because he has always been crazy...
Klein glanced at him and said simply:
"I'm an expert in this area."
I am an expert in the field of sacrificial rituals! Klein was not modest about this.