Mystery: The Transcendental Path From Angels

"Pray for the help of the Evernight Goddess to help me have a place of my own in the spiritual world."

"Night herbs, herbs belonging to the red moon, please pass the power to my spell!"

"Moon flower, the herb belonging to the red moon, please pass the power to my mantra!"

At this time, the candle light suddenly brightened!

After Olivia finished reciting, she closed her eyes for two minutes, picked up the "full moon essential oil", and added a drop to each of the three candles.

Immediately afterwards, she grabbed the imitation parchment, brought it close to the candle that symbolized "I", and when it was lit, immediately threw it into the cauldron.

However, just when Olvia was doing all this, suddenly a darkness enveloped everything.

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Looking at the trembling child in front of him, Klein smiled slightly.

"That's a messenger, you can understand it as a postman."

Klein also didn't look at the two little guys, as if he was talking about what he had for breakfast today.

"Messenger?" Denton almost couldn't control the volume.

"The world is so big, and there will always be some strange creatures. Believe me, although it looks vicious and terrifying, it is actually very gentle and has professional ethics... It just sent me a letter for a friend from afar."

Klein explained a little, trying his best to describe the nearly four-meter-tall bone messenger as pitiful, weak, and helpless.

The panic of the night was over, and because she had not suffered any damage, Donna had calmed down a lot, and her eyes lit up involuntarily:

"Okay, so amazing!

"It's like listening to a story!"

"Cool!" Denton also expressed his opinion.

Then, he asked a little puzzled: "Why didn't the others see it? None of them responded!"

"That's because your hearts are pure." Klein said with a slight twitch.

This is a white lie. After all, it can't be directly said that it is a problem with the special cured meat, which will make the two curious little guys unable to resist trying.

In this way, without mentioning the problem of illness caused by a large amount of intake, just randomly turning on the spiritual vision is a very dangerous thing. Even if Klein can support the consumption of the spiritual vision for a long time now, he does not dare to keep it on all the time. When you see things you shouldn't see, you will be mad or even dead!

"Can we, we also have our own messengers?" Donna asked curiously and excitedly.

"It depends on luck." Klein replied calmly and concisely.

He couldn't help but complain in his heart:

I don't even have my own messenger!

If you want to get a messenger, you must first design an accurate summoning ceremony and prepare the corresponding spiritual world biological contract, and this belongs to the knowledge of a specialized field. It is very easy to summon bad things with random tossing. Therefore, Klein does not dare to be reckless until he is sure. try.

"Mmmm." Donna was looking forward to it.

Then, she whispered:

"Uncle, we will keep it a secret for you!"

Denton next to her nodded heavily.

At this time, a new passenger who boarded the ship at Damir Port walked onto the deck with luggage.

After "Flame" Danitz finished taking the telegram, considering that the captain might have to order something, he decided to interrupt the vacation and go to the capital of the Rhosid Islands to stand by.

Through his own channels, he got a ticket, put on a wig, painted his eyebrows black, and got on the White Onyx very easily, waiting for the passenger ship to whistle and leave the port.

Hey, just like what Emperor Roselle said, able-bodied people will always be a little tired...

Danitz walked towards the cabin and looked around leisurely. Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure.

He saw the young adventurer in a black coat, with a gentle appearance and a crazy nature, standing on the bow, smiling politely to himself like a gentleman.

Danitz's facial muscles stiffened a little bit.

Upon discovering the 3,000 pounds worth of pirate makeup and disguise boarding the ship, Klein suddenly became a little wary, smiled and said to the Donna and Denton siblings next to him:

"A friend."

He took steps calmly on the outside, walked towards the fourth sailor of "Lieutenant Admiral Iceberg", and his eyes locked on the other side.

"Flame" Danitz, whose smile was already stiff, saw the young adventurer who was flowing with crazy blood slowly approaching, and a thought suddenly popped up in his heart:

run!

Run!

Do your best to escape!

Even if you use extraordinary abilities to reveal your true identity, you must run away immediately!

In his eyes, that introverted and stern adventurer is a real monster in human skin!

Just when Danitz was about to start his action, he suddenly calmed down because he remembered what happened last night:

The other party did not attack him, let him leave!

Gu </span> That is to say, he doesn't have to hunt my hostility, he can resolve the current crisis through communication...

Running away directly will intensify the conflict...

"Flame" Danitz's thoughts turned sharply. Relying on his rich experience, he forcibly controlled his legs and seemed to wait in place normally.

Klein walked to him step by step, smiled and said:

"Good morning, we meet again."

The gentle and polite smile made Danitz shudder inexplicably, and he twitched the corners of his mouth and said:

"good morning."

Klein maintained the character design, his expression turned cold a little:

"What are you doing on the boat?"

"Go to the Rhosid Islands." Danitz the Flame, who is also a well-known pirate, answered honestly.

"What are you doing there?" Klein asked in a flat tone.

Danitz forced a smile and said:

"Waiting for our captain's order, there may be a task arrangement."

He should drive me off the ship, no matter what, if a pirate gets on the passenger ship, there is a potential risk...

After finishing speaking, Danitz speculated about the possible development in his heart.

This is a pretty good result for him, at most a waste of a ticket.

Klein fell silent, so silent that Danitz was horrified.

After five or six seconds, he spoke again:

"Which cabin do you live in?"

"First class, UU reading www.uukanshu.com room 312." Danitz raised the ticket in his hand to his eyes.

He didn't dare to look down, afraid that the other party would take the opportunity to raid.

Klein nodded invisibly:

"Is there a servant's room?"

"have."

"Flame" Danitz replied subconsciously, but he was very at a loss, and he didn't understand the meaning of the other party's question at all.

Then, he heard the other party instruct his subordinates to say plainly:

"You sleep there."

Ah?

where?

I sleep in the servant's room?

Aren't you going to drive me off the boat?

Danitz was a little stunned and blurted out:

"Why?"

Klein glanced at him and spit out a word indifferently:

"hostage."

hostage?

He was worried that I was on the ship as an inner responder, so that the subsequent pirate group would hijack the White Onyx, so he planned to use me as a hostage?

It makes sense. If this is the case, even if you drive me off the ship now, you will not be able to avoid the attack of the pirate group. It is better to take hostages, which is conducive to negotiation...

Shit, I hate this kind of arrogant and indifferent guy who can't speak human words. He always only speaks a word or two, or half a sentence, and the rest is up to you to guess! If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't beat it, I wouldn't have any communication with this kind of guy!

How could I have thought his temper was to my liking before?

I must be crazy...

Danitz thought with itchy teeth.

"Ok."

He sighed helplessly.

"Go to your cabin." Klein maintained the perfected Gehrman Sparrow character.

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"Flame" Danitz carried the suitcase and reluctantly led the monster in human skin into the cabin, came to the upper floor, and arrived at room 312.