Holding it, Klein stroked it silently for a few seconds.

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Boom boom boom!

Klein politely knocked on the door of the captain's cabin.

"Is there something?" Edwina, who had let down her hair, looked at Gehrman Sparrow outside and asked.

Klein handed over the elf queen's golden wine glass and said, "Put it in Shatas' tomb."

"...Okay." Edwina was silent for two seconds, then nodded and accepted.

She habitually studied the inscriptions and symbols on the golden wine glass, then looked away embarrassedly, turned her head to look out the window and said, "They are going to hold a bonfire party, will you participate?"

"No." Klein shook his head.

"I understand, and I won't participate either. Not everyone can quickly get rid of their depression like Anderson." Edwina pursed her lower lips and said.

In fact, this might not be a good thing... Klein didn't know how to respond for a while, and Edwina was not good at communicating besides "attending classes", so the two of them were immediately speechless.

Ten seconds later, Klein took a silent breath and broke the silence: "Are you still selling the key that originated from the giant?"

"For sale." Edwina thought for a while, glanced in the direction of the collection room, and added, "I can lend it to you for research first, and you can decide whether to buy it before leaving the ship."

...I don't need to mention it myself... I was a little embarrassed to speak up... Klein secretly heaved a sigh of relief, pondered Gehrman Sparrow's character design, and said flatly: "I don't take advantage of others. Cheap."

As soon as the words fell, he regretted a little, fearing that "Vice General Bingshan" would really change his words.

Edwina's light blue eyes turned slightly: "The only condition is, if you research something, please tell me the answer."

Phew... Klein stopped talking, nodded lightly and said, "Okay."

Tens of seconds later, he returned to his room with the black iron key the size of a lyre in his arms.

And at this time, a burst of passionate singing came from the front deck: "Your eyes are so charming, just like the morning sun;

"Every night, when darkness falls, I wander alone, sad in my heart, and wait for the light persistently;

"Oh, how charming your eyes are, as if the morning sun..." (Note 1)

Klein subconsciously came to the window, looked outside, and saw that the bonfire was already burning, and the idle crew members of the "Golden Dream" were surrounding it, or grilling meat and fish, or drinking wine, or following "Singer" Orpheus The singing and non-standard but lively enough dance, the atmosphere is extremely cheerful.

The seductive aroma of roasted fat permeated the air, wisps of it leaning upwards. Klein saw Anderson Hood also among the group of pirates, drinking happily and eating happily. Joke, it seems that he has become a member of the "Golden Dream", and he is not repelled like before. On the contrary, Danis did not appear outside, at least Klein did not find him next to the "iron sheet" and "bucket" .

As long as he doesn't provoke, Anderson's communication skills are quite strong... Maybe this belongs to the "conspirator"'s ability to collect information? Well, he may have transferred his hatred to me...

I don't know if Danitz will work hard because of this incident. If he can improve step by step and gain stronger strength, then I, the "fool", will no longer have me alone, and I don't have to show the state of the Trinity from time to time. Hehe, my secret existence finally has a real believer and a clerk who can give direct orders, although Danitz is the only one for the time being... I have to say, it's still relatively shabby...

As Klein sighed, he was about to prepare for the ceremony to sacrifice the "Giant Key" to the gray mist.

At this moment, his inspiration was suddenly touched, and he instinctively turned on his spiritual vision, looked to the side,

Bone bones were thrown out one by one, condensing into a messenger whose eye sockets were burning with black flames.

Most of the courier's body is on the lower floor, so it's almost level with Gehrman Sparrow, and it doesn't go through the ceiling anymore. However, its palm holding the letter is still huge, as if it can directly wrap Klein's head.

Mr. Ards replied very quickly this time... Klein nodded politely, took the letter and unfolded it. JrNovels.com