"Go in?" Danitz asked in a daze and bewilderment.

At the same time as he opened his mouth, he automatically took the note and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

Klein didn't answer, pointing to the "Grossel's Travels" on the table and said, "Get some of your own blood and paint it on the cover of this book."

This... Danitz vaguely guessed, picked up the copper dagger next to him, nodded heavily: "Okay!"

Holding the small copper knife, Danitz gestured a few times on the back of his left hand, hesitating and not exerting any strength.

He raised his head, squeezed out a smile and said, "Although I have been injured many times, the pain still scares me."

"Get to the point." Klein responded indifferently.

Danis laughed dryly, "Haha, I'm just a little afraid of the pain."

As soon as his voice fell, his right hand had already exerted strength, and he cut a cut on the back of his hand with a copper knife. It seemed that what he said just now was just to divert attention and relieve his mood.

The blood quickly spilled out, Danitz hurriedly put down the knife, stained the blood with the finger of his right hand, and smeared it on the dark brown cover of "Grossel's Travel Notes".

After this step, he held his breath and waited for the change.

Suddenly, snowflakes the size of goose feathers appeared in front of his eyes, and there was a howling wind in his ears, and then, the biting cold crazily drilled into his body.

Although Danitz was already mentally prepared, he was still stunned at this moment, and instinctively looked around to determine where he was.

He found that he had left the captain's cabin of the "Golden Dream" at some point, and was in a frosty land covered by a snowstorm. Because the environment was extremely harsh, he couldn't see the distance at all, and he couldn't even tell whether he was on the mountain or not. plain.

Really entered a strange world... the captain is here too? Danitz raised his hand to cover his face, afraid of being blinded by the wind and snow.

He calmed down, remembered Gehrman Sparrow's explanation, quickly took out the square folded note from his trouser pocket, and carefully unfolded it.

During this process, he was extremely afraid that an accident would happen, causing the note to be broken or blown away, which would make him lose all hope. Fortunately, none of that happened. He saw Gehrman Sparrow writing Content: "In Hermes language, preferably ancient Hermes language, recite the following honorable name: "The fool who does not belong to this age;

"The mysterious ruler above the gray mist;

"The Yellow and Black King of Good Luck.

"Burn after reading."

This... is this a god-level hidden existence? Because of the strict teaching of Admiral Iceberg Edwina, Danitz is not illiterate in the field of mysticism, and even has a good foundation.

Looking at the note in his hand, he subconsciously took a breath, inhaled the biting cold wind and icy snowflakes, coughed continuously, his expression twisted.

He can now confirm a previous guess:

Gehrman Sparrow really belongs to a very powerful and secretive organization, and that organization believes in a god-level existence called "The Fool"!

Sure enough, such a powerful and crazy guy doesn't have a history, it doesn't just grow out of the ground... Danitz pulled his collar, tightened his clothes, and looked at the note dancing in the wind, A look of hesitation appeared on his face.

He knew very well how dangerous it was to chant a hidden existence of unknown origin, good and evil, which might lead to a more terrifying ending than death!

The captain is also trapped here, and there is no way to get out... Danitz clenched his fist and pressed it to his mouth.

He suddenly shook his hands, and recited the honorable name of "The Fool" in the ancient Hermes language.

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