Mystery: The Lamp God’s Path To Freedom

Klein first took a few steps closer to look at the person lying on the ground, and came to the conclusion that this person was already dead before he was thrown down without careful inspection.

Anderson looked at the ground, then looked up at the broken window, and suddenly smiled brightly.

"Oh, look at my ordinary handsome face!"

"Without eighteen hundred pounds, I can't cure it."

"Don't go, wait for me here for a while, I'll go up and have a drink and then come down."

After speaking, Anderson ran up enthusiastically with a bloody face.

Klein wanted to leave at this point, but he looked at the mess on the ground and thought of Sequence Five's fall on the ground. He began to worry that the building Anderson had just entered suddenly collapsed, or caught fire, or exploded.

He looked around, moved to the side of the road away from the building, and finally stopped under a tree. He was close to the tree trunk and monitored the "dangerous building" nearby.

At this time, a wild dog passed by, and it raised its hind legs casually, facing the tree roots and began to liberate its nature.

Klein showed an indescribable expression, moved to the side, and gave Anderson a "pooh" in his heart.

It didn't take long for Anderson to walk down with a satisfied face. The blood on his face and neck had been cleaned off, and only faint traces remained of the previous small cut.

He was holding a stack of banknotes in his right hand, and was slapping his left palm one after another, making a pleasant "pop" sound.

Seeing Klein under the tree, his hand holding the banknotes shook happily.

"I treat you to dinner! Normal fish, beer without tranquilizers!"

The two walked towards the hotel, and Anderson was still reminiscing about what he had just gained, chattering all the way.

"When they saw that I was injured, they all expressed their sadness and felt very sorry for me. They were willing to pay compensation with their wallets to make up for the physical and mental harm they accidentally caused to me."

According to the routine, beat the young ones to offend the old ones, beat the dogs, their owners may come to collect debts later, maybe they are some pirate generals or even the four kings, no, the ears and eyes of the three kings, some will cry .

Klein complained in his heart, but remained silent on the surface. The two chose a hotel that was said to be famous for grilled fish and settled down.

The characteristic grilled fish that was still sizzling was brought up. The belly of the fish was cut open and stuffed with various accessories. The fat is golden, and the whole fish is glowing in the bright lights of the restaurant.

Anderson took a big sip of beer, savoring the dense aroma of wheat between his mouth and the delicate and spicy taste of fish, and sighed:

"Stay away from Frank, that's the real life!"

He controlled the two long and thin tableware in his hand, picked up a piece of meat near the tail of the fish, put it in his mouth, and said while chewing:

"This part of the meat is the most charred and tastes the best."

Suddenly, he paused, his expression changed for a moment, then he put down his chopsticks, touched his throat with his hands, and swallowed hard a few times, but found it was useless, turned his head to the side and coughed a few more times, finally, His expression was slightly frustrated, and he said:

"The fishbone is stuck, but it's not a big problem. If I take a few more bites, I should be able to press it down."

He picked up the wine glass, poured more than half of the beer remaining in the glass into his throat, and made a gurgling sound. He picked up the bread that served with the meal and ate quickly.

Klein looked at him suspiciously for a few times, and then he was careful when eating grilled fish, removing the bones more carefully.

After a pretty good meal, the two went back to their rooms. Klein planned to write to Mr. Ards first, telling him about the experience of this trip. The focus was on the ring of Admiral Hell. By the way, he would ask about Sequence Four potion recipe.

When Anderson returned to the room, he sat down on the easy chair. He was in a very relaxed mood. He was going to take a rest early after washing up. He had nothing urgent to do as he had ample money for the time being.

After leaving that terrifying sea and the equally terrifying Frank, he finally regained his sense of being a human being.

He lay quietly for a while, feeling that his throat was still very uncomfortable, and it was getting more and more itchy and painful. He began to think about where he could find a surgeon to help him remove this damn fishbone.

He stood up abruptly, feeling dizzy, and his neck was swollen and painful. Suddenly, he coughed violently, and at the same time spit out a big mouthful of blood. His face turned purple from coughing, and his mouth kept gushing out. There was a lot of blood, and he covered his throat with his hand.

The scene in front of him began to blur, and there was a faint fire in his eyes, and something came alive under his skin, wriggling and swimming in his body.

"thump!"

Anderson fell to the ground. Not only was his mouth bleeding profusely, but his seven orifices began to ooze blood. His pupils dilated, his heart stopped beating, and he died of exhaustion.

After ten seconds of silence in the room, Anderson sat up suddenly.

He took out a simple doll made of straw from his clothes and muttered:

"Bastard! I almost died because of a fishbone stuck in my throat. If I didn't have this thing, I would be more famous in the Misty Sea. I am the hunter with the funniest cause of death in history!"

"I'm so unlucky? It's just an ordinary fishbone, how can it pierce the esophagus and puncture the artery?"

Anderson looked at the doll in his hand. It was melting into a pitch-black liquid, making a slight sound of "tick, tick," and the asphalt-like liquid fell into a pool of blood, splashing emotions in Anderson's heart.

The bad luck didn't seem to weaken after I left that sea area, but became more ferocious... No! You can't sit still, you must save yourself!

What should I do and who can I turn to for help? Those who can be regarded as friends are all run away by me. Those who are powerful, they want to do it when they see me... How about asking the Church of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom?

Gehrman!

Yes, he is powerful, has a mysterious background, and is so crazy that he wants to kill the pirate king alone. Judging from the various performances on the Future, the Extraordinary item he carries is at least a first-level sealed item or even a zero-level sealed item. He should He is highly valued by the organization behind him.

Although he is crazy, he seems to be a good person, and he should probably help.

Klein was sitting at his desk writing a letter when the door knocked.

He was writing: "Hell Admiral Ludwell, seeing the future in danger, launched an attack for no reason."

Klein stood up and opened the door, and Anderson's big face came into Klein's sight immediately.

He greeted with a playful smile, "Are you surprised?"

Klein felt a toothache when he saw him, so he slammed the door back with a bang.

He sat back on the chair and continued to write: "Fortunately, the sudden and autonomous attack of the wishing lamp trapped Ludwell. After we solved the monsters on the ship, and Anderson Hood, Admiral Cattley Ya dealt with Ludwell together, but unfortunately, he activated the ring that was said to be left behind by the God of Death, and escaped on the Black Tulip."

"Boom boom boom!"

Klein put down the pen with a "snap", picked up the revolver and walked towards the door.

Danis knocked on the door when I wrote the letter, and you knocked on the door when I wrote the letter. Are all hunters the same virtue? If you interrupt my train of thought again, I will break your legs.

I have been in Nanning for more than half a month. The streets and alleys of Nanning are full of the smell of snail noodles and sour bamboo shoots. This indescribable taste makes me unable to eat. Every day I only have noodles and noodles for lunch, which makes me miss rice crazily. Rice and ground three delicacies, fish-flavored shredded pork, braised eggplant, Kung Pao chicken, fried pork with garlic...

The rain in Nanning is Schrödinger's rain. You can only know whether it is raining or not by observing it. It can rain or not rain at any time. It can rain for ten minutes at will, and then rest for a while, when you are interested Just one more time, if you're working in a room, you can never be sure, whether it's raining or not.