Chapter: 1736

Buy a black boat ticket and go to Conant City in Dixie Bay...not only is there the largest port there, it's also the home of David Raymond, when I released the red glove from 'squirming hunger' earlier , You promised him to take a look at this beautiful seaside city, tell his daughter that the hatred is over, well, by the way, find a way to return the extraordinary characteristics of 'Nightmare' to the Church.

"Hehe, people are really hypocritical. While planning to return the characteristics of 'Nightmare', they are planning to steal the sealed item from behind the Chanis Gate of St. Samuel's Church..."

Shaking his head, Klein closed his eyes and used sleep to recover his spirituality.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly had a premonition, opened his eyes naturally, and quickly activated his spirit vision.

Then, he saw Reinette Tinekerr walking out of the void.

This Miss Messenger was wearing a complicated black dress similar to before, with a letter biting into one of her heads.

Who sent it? Danitz, Lieutenant General Iceberg, Frank, or Anderson? Klein took the letter, nodded and said, "Thank you."

He is very polite to Miss Messenger, who is powerful and mysterious in his family, and doesn't want to strangle himself to death one day.

"You..." "Want to..." "Immediately..." "Reply..." The four heads held by Reinette Tinekerr opened their lips one by one and spit out the words.

Klein tore open the seal, took out the letter, opened it, and browsed through it. He was shocked by the contents and almost forgot to answer Miss Messenger. Reinette Tinekerr was not in a hurry, and quietly waited beside her.


One day Frank Lee will destroy the world, absolutely must control him, do not give him a chance to be promoted! This guy really, how much does he love hybridization and creating weird plants? Uh... The City of Silver has been short of food... Klein's thoughts flashed, and he had a bold idea.

That is to let Frank turn his research direction to various foods suitable for the City of Silver!

That way, the cows, fish, mushrooms, rose bishops, the ocean, and the world are safe!

Klein hurriedly raised his head, and said to Miss Messenger, "Yes, reply immediately."

He immediately got up from the easy chair, walked to the table, took out a pen and paper, and quickly wrote: "...I have a question, if you eat the mushroom you created in your stomach, and then eat the cooked mushroom Fish, can it continue to reproduce after drinking a glass of water?"

After finishing the reminder, Klein introduced the topic: "...Can you create a kind of wheat that can grow without sunlight, or a cow that can produce milk and meat by eating monsters? This seems very interesting!"

Following this topic, Klein wrote a few more paragraphs, finally folded the letter paper, handed it to Reinette Tinekerr, and said very naturally: "Frank will pay for the postage."

"Hope..." "He..." "Not yet..." "Dead..." The four heads of Miss Messenger finished speaking one by one before sending a representative to bite the letter paper.

Hope he's not dead yet? Klein was taken aback, and was about to ask for clarification, but Reinette Tinekerr had entered the spirit world and disappeared without a trace.

After thinking about it for two seconds, Klein wrote down the divination statement and used the topaz pendant to confirm that Frank Lee was still alive.

He breathed a sigh of relief silently, packed up the dried mushrooms, rubbed his forehead, and lay back on the easy chair.

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After dinner, "Seaweed Bar".

With an ordinary face on his face, Klein came here again.

Unlike before, the customers in the bar are mainly mixed races with darker skin and slightly curly hair and local aborigines. They either belong to a gang in Bayam, or secretly serve the rebels, or both. There are not many Ordinary people, and the usual pirates from different countries all disappeared, only a few guys dressed as adventurers were drinking strong wine and discussing various rumors at sea.

Klein took a glance and found Denier that Danitz had mentioned. This skinny local could provide fake IDs and black boat tickets.

He didn't care about anything, and approached him and said, "A second-class ticket to Connant tomorrow, and an identity certificate."

Denier looked up at him, thought for a while and said, "A total of 20 pounds."

To Conant, the second-class ticket alone is only 1 pound... However, the black boat ticket itself is much more expensive, and with the provision of forged identification, 20 pounds is not too outrageous... Ke Ryan silently calculated: "When can I get it?"

"I'll give it to you in three quarters of an hour." Denier replied very skillfully, "You can pay 5 pounds first, and pay the rest after you get the boat ticket and ID card." JrNovels.com