Chapter: 1542

It seems that this is something that often happens in Nass... Could it be that the demonstrations have turned into conflicts? As expected of the Feysac Empire... Klein muttered a few words, walked around this street, and found a random hotel to stay in.

He still used the name Gehrman Sparrow to register, and he was not at all worried that the information spread by "Vice Admiral Tracy" Tracy would cause the Church of Evernight to treat him as a "faceless person", because He will not go to the whaling route to find those mermaids who have become believers of the goddess, and intends to go straight to the most dangerous area in the east of the Sonia Sea.

As for the security issue in the Gargas Islands, he needn't worry. This is a colony of the Feysac Empire, and the only legal religious organization is the Church of God of War. They are very hostile to the Church of the Evernight Goddess.

Klein was originally worried that he would meet many "faceless people" here? - Going to the next door to enjoy a meal of whale dishes would meet seven or eight people, but after serious thinking, he rationally ruled out this possibility .

This is because the Extraordinary of the "Seer" path is rare. Klein has only met three of them beyond Sequence 8. The second is that the Beyonders of Sequence 6 are not weeds that can be seen everywhere, even if this is a paradise for pirates. , those with a reward of 5,000 pounds are also rare animals. The third is that the "faceless men" will take a whaling ship to find mermaids. They will either start to believe in the goddess, or sink to the bottom of the sea or serve as a researcher, or have a very high IQ , seized the opportunity, successfully promoted, and left safely, rarely staying in the Gargas Islands for too long.

In Nass, apart from me, there will be no more than two "Faceless Men"... Klein tidied up his clothes, and in no hurry to contact "Admiral of the Stars" Cattleya, came to the street in a good mood. content, looking for delicious food.

Raw beluga whale slices, deep-fried whale steak, skinned whale oil, grilled whale meat... Klein was like a real tourist, changing three restaurants and tasting different foods.

It's not bad, it's quite distinctive, the fishy smell isn't too heavy, on the contrary it's very appetizing and tempting... Hiccup... Klein covered his mouth, came to the street, and found that there were few street lights here, but the lights in the houses on both sides were bright , to some extent eased the darkness of the night.

The icy wind came across the ocean, causing Klein to raise his collar with his hands, and the azure sleeve stud lost its brilliance and was deeply embedded on his wrist.

Compared with rings, sleeve studs are more in line with Gehrman Sparrow's character image, so Klein didn't blame the "craftsman" for changing the requirements without authorization.


And the harmonica that solidified the ritual of summoning creatures from the spirit world perfectly matched Klein's intentions. It could be used for a year and a half, and its whole body was silvery white, exquisite and beautiful.

When he got the harmonica, Klein had a vision like this: a crazy and powerful adventurer was leaning against the edge of the ship's side in a silent night under the deep moonlight, playing a sad melody with the harmonica.

It's a pity that this harmonica can't make any sound at all, it can only be used to summon Reinette Tinekerr.

Shaking his head invisibly, Klein walked steadily on the empty and cold Nass streets and returned to the hotel.

After adjusting his state with sleep, he came to Gray Amber Street the next morning and went into a grocery store called "Crazy Whale Dance".

Glancing at the gray-haired boss who was a head taller than himself, Klein tapped the counter with his fingers and said in Fusac language, "Buy whale oil."

The boss had criss-cross wrinkles on his face, but he was only wearing a coat made of white whale skin. The light-colored pattern had a strange beauty.

"How much?" The boss was gulping down the spirits, not caring about the messy arrangement of the goods.

"One and a quarter barrels." Klein replied according to the agreed password.

The boss's drinking movements slowed down, and he smashed the brown-green wine bottle on the counter: "Would you like to have a sip? Nepos with the highest purity, the mistress of all Feysac men!"

This is a special distilled wine from Fusac. It is made from potatoes or grains. It is famous for its high alcohol content and is as exciting as a flame. Compared with Sonia blood wine, it is quite cheap and is more popular among ordinary Fusac people. welcome.

"No need." Klein shook his head.

The boss laughed lowly: "What kind of man is he if he doesn't drink Nebos?

"Is there only a lady left in Ruen?"

He took another sip and said, "Who introduced you?"

"Ms. Gert Muse." Klein said a name with a mixed style.

The boss exhaled suddenly, and the strong smell of alcohol immediately lingered around.

He staggered to his feet like a white bear in a circus.

After instructing the clerk, he led Klein all the way to the small room on the second floor of the warehouse behind.

"Let me look for it, let me look for it..." the boss squatted down muttering. JrNovels.com