Chapter 488: Living Expenses
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Preordering a mystical item? Alger was stunned for a second before he realized what Miss Justice was talking about.
The limits of his mind were widened, and he felt that there was room for exploitation.
In a particular sense, the Beyonder characteristic The World has entrusted to has been sold. There is a definite destination to the item... I can easily simplify the process and make things benefit more easily. That is to say, I don’t have to sell it to the Artisan again. Instead, I should choose to entrust the work. This way, I don’t have to worry about whether the characteristic can be sold. I can receive the commission from The World and also obtain more profit from Miss Justice’s side. The only capital I need to put up is the fabrication fees for entrusting the job. Of course, I have to consider if the Artisan will be willing to promise to take the risk...
Many thoughts flashed through his mind as he quickly weighed the pros and cons and finally ca to a decision.
“No problem, I’ll take care of this matter.” He looked at Miss Justice and felt that she was emitting a blinding light of gold.
Even after joining the Church of Storms and drifting out at sea for so many years, he had never encountered soone like that anywhere else.
There were plenty of sea rchants, and even more wealthy people, but none of them really didn’t care about money.
Has Miss Justice’s financial situation improved to this extent? Klein was shocked too.
For a mont, he wanted to speak out to urge her to pay the 2,000 pounds she owed to his adorer as soon as possible, but, considering that he had already agreed to Miss Justice postponing her repaynt until February or March, he could only keep silent and not ruin his image as The Fool.
At the very least, the money for the Faceless Beyonder characteristic would be available soon. The speed only depends on how Mr. Hanged Man contacts that particular Artisan and the speed at which the Artisan can produce the mystical item... Unfortunately, I can only rely on Mr. Hanged Man to contact an Artisan for the ti being. Otherwise, I can directly sell the special characteristic to Miss Justice without having to pay a commission... With this in mind, Klein’s mood beca mixed.
After finalizing a big deal, Alger heaved a silent sigh of relief, feeling his financial situation slowly improve.
After thinking for a few seconds, he asked, “Ladies and gentlen, which one of you has a way or item to make everyone on board a ship sleep at the sa ti?”
The reason why Alger still hasn’t gone to that primitive island to hunt down the Blue Shadow Falcon was that he hadn’t thought of a thod of leaving the Blue Avenger, as well as the ten or so sailors and crew mbers of the Church without garnering any suspicion.
Let everyone on a boat fall into a deep sleep? The first thing Klein thought of was the Biological Poison Bottle, but the effect of this thing was completely uncontrollable, so he was afraid that the outco wouldn’t look too good.
Then, he rembered the Nightmare soul in Creeping Hunger. Making people fall into a deep sleep and dragging them into dreams were specialties of this Beyonder job.
But the problem lies in the fact that a Nightmare is unable to make that many people fall asleep at the sa ti. The limit to its influence doesn’t exceed ten. To satisfy Mr. Hanged Man’s request, it needs to be a Sequence 5 of the corresponding pathway or even that of a demigod... Klein struck down the thought and didn’t let The World speak.
At the sa ti, Audrey, Fors, and Derrick either shook their heads in response or answered with “no.”
Emlyn tried to recall and said, “I can help you ask. Perhaps us Sanguine have so mystical items that have a similar effect in the clan.”
Always saying “us Sanguine”... In the future, I can convince him by targeting this angle... Alger noticed this and nodded with a smile.
“I’ll have to trouble you.”
Seeing that the transactions were coming to an end, Klein quickly got The World to bring up his latest necessities.
“Everyone, help keep an eye out on the remnant spirituality of ancient wraiths and a pair of eyes from a six-winged gargoyle.”
Other than that, the supplentary ingredients weren’t too hard to purchase. He didn’t think it was necessary to go through the Tarot Club.
“Alright.” Derrick was the first to respond. Then, he added, feeling sowhat embarrassed, “Mr. World, the thod for removing the ntal corruption of a Beyonder characteristic will still require so ti. I should be able to advance to Sequence 7 soon.”
With that said, he looked to his side.
“Mr. Hanged Man, once I return to the City of Silver, I’ll make a list of the commonly seen monsters in the vicinity.”
He had kept everything he owed others and every promise he made without fulfilling them in mind. These plagued him to the point that he couldn’t even sleep in peace.
“No problem,” the gloomy World indifferently said.
Klein really wasn’t in a hurry. He hadn’t finished concluding his Faceless principles, and his digestion of the potion had only just begun. It would still take several months.
Therefore, his plan wasn’t to head straight for the Gargas Archipelago. Instead, he would act as an adventurer and a traveler as he worked his way through the colonial islands. From ti to ti, he would change his identity and experience life in order to extract the Faceless principles.
During this process, he would inquire more about rmaids in detail. After knowing that the Church of the Goddess reared such spiritual creatures and that they possessed High-Sequence potion formulas of the Seer pathway, Klein kept feeling worried about traps placed against every Faceless in the Gargas Archipelago who sought advancent.
In other words, Klein had to spend two to three months or more ti traveling and adventuring on the Sonia Sea. This long period of ti was long enough for The Sun to obtain a potion formula, gather the corresponding ingredients, and ascend to the Sequence 7 Solar High Priest.
With the conclusion of the transaction portion of the gathering, the Tarot Club mbers entered the period for free communication.
Audrey didn’t disappoint The Hanged Man’s expectations by standing up first and raising the ends of her skirt, bowing towards the very end of the long bronze table.
“Honorable Mr. Fool, I would like to know the hidden truth behind Backlund’s Great Smog. Is it purely a result of those cultists’ bid to awaken the Primordial Demoness and to allow the True Creator’s descent? Why did Prince Edessak choose to cooperate with them?
“According to your principle of equivalent exchange that was set by you, what do I need to pay in order to obtain the relevant information?”
If I knew, things would’ve been completely resolved now... The experienced Klein maintained his relaxed posture, chuckled and said, “There’s no need.
“The root of the problem hasn’t been discovered yet, but there are enough clues. I hope the mbers of the three Churches aren’t too stupid.”
The root of the problem hasn’t been discovered yet? Mr. Fool has made his adorer give the Churches and the military a certain amount of clues? Audrey was rather shocked when she heard this, but she felt that this wasn’t too surprising within her previous concerns and worries.
“Thank you for your answer.” She sincerely bowed once more.
“Is Backlund still in danger?” Fors suddenly felt uneasy.
After Miss Justice sat down, Klein controlled The World to chuckle and say, “Mr. Hanged Man, I discovered the Baelen person you ntioned.”
“The Baelen who was involved in the escape of many slaves from the colonial islands?” The Hanged Man replied with disbelief.
“Yes, reddish-brown skin, of Southern Continent descent, Backlund accent, and the third tooth on his left fake,” The World answered hoarsely.
“... It should be him.” Alger recalled for two seconds before saying, “Where is he? What’s his present identity? Also, Mr. World, do you wish to receive 100 pounds in cash directly or an item of equivalent worth.”
This was the mission of the Church of Storms, and purchasing clues was a reimbursable act; therefore, The Hanged Man wasn’t pressured at all.
Of course money! Klein, who was vexing over his living expenses, controlled The World to say, “100 pounds in cash.
“Baelen is in Backlund. He was seen eting a mber of MI9 who was loyal to the royal family. I don’t know who it was exactly, because he was wearing a mask.”
A mber of MI9 who was loyal to the royal family... The Hanged Man ruminated over the words, and then he rembered Miss Justice’s question: Why did Prince Edessak work with the Aurora Order and the Demoness Sect?
It also points to the royal family... Can the two cases be one and the sa? The truth behind all this involves the disappearance of the slaves? Alger felt that he could vaguely see so key points.
“You really are a well-inford and well-connected person. The 100 pounds in cash will be paid tomorrow,” Alger calmly said his thanks.
“Heh.” The World laughed and turned to look at The Sun.
“Kid, do you know ancient Hers?”
Derrick didn’t try to hide anything as he replied honestly, “I’ve heard of the Hers language, but the City of Silver doesn’t have that kind of knowledge.”
During the Second Epoch, there was no distinction between Hers and ancient Hers. It was only so ti during the Fourth Epoch that ancient Hers was simplified accordingly, making it easier to be used, taught, and disseminated for daily use. However, it no longer had such a strong and direct effect on rituals. That is to say, the Hers spoken by Little Sun is equal to ancient Hers... There really is a person known as Hers in the history of the City of Silver... Klein secretly nodded and said, “A pity; I wanted to ask you for a favor.”
At this mont, Audrey rembered sothing from their conversation. It was sothing that originated from the Psychology Alchemists.
She had intended to communicate directly, but after looking at the new mber, Mr. Moon, she felt that she didn’t understand him too well, so she raised her hand slightly and said, “Honorable Mr. Fool, I have sothing to report to you.”
Klein nodded slightly and isolated the senses of everyone else.
“What is it?” he asked in a calm manner.
Audrey said, honestly, “I got so information from the Psychology Alchemists. The most important thing is that they were founded after excavating the ruins of Hers, who was the master who created ancient Hers.”
The ruins of Hers? This old gentleman was still alive a hundred or two hundred years ago... Had he deliberately guided the Psychology Alchemists to discover the relics, or had he perished in the Roselle incident? Klein was stunned for a mont. After deliberating for a mont, he smiled and reminded her, “Hers is a mber of the Twilight Hermit Order.”
He didn’t ntion that Hers could still be alive, because it was impossible to confirm.
Hers is a mber of the Twilight Hermit Order? The Psychology Alchemists might have sothing to do with this mysterious organization? Audrey was stunned before she let out a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, I have the Tarot Club and Mr. Fool backing . Otherwise, I would have no way of knowing and no way to guard against... Once again, she gratefully praised The Fool.
At this point, Klein wanted to comfort Miss Justice, so that she wouldn’t be too distressed and worried about the Backlund incident. Maturing didn’t an that she had to give up positive moods and smiles. It wouldn’t affect her ability to take things seriously and would instead help her persevere for a longer period of ti. However, after consideration, in order to maintain his image as The Fool, he had to give up this advice he gained from being a forr Clown.
He then removed the isolation barriers around the other mbers, waiting for the end of the exchange and for the end of this Tarot Gathering.
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