Chapter: 1869
He is a man in a navy uniform, in his thirties, with a brown beard and a face full of pain and confusion.
"What's your name? Why did you die at the hands of Qilingus?" Klein asked in a low voice.
The man was in a daze and said: "My name is Andy Haydn, the second officer of the 'Enmate', died in a naval battle, no, I didn't die on the spot, I was captured by a Feysac, and then Into that glove of yours...
"I don't know Chillingus, I haven't even heard of him."
The "Interrogator" was in the glove when Chillingus got "Squirming Hunger"? Because "spiritual piercing" is too easy to use, he has not been replaced? I don't know who the upper-level master of "Squirming Hunger" is... Klein asked with interest: "Who is the Feysac who caught you? What does it look like?"
Andy Haydn thought about it seriously: "I don't know his name, I just remember that his epaulettes are a colonel, I remember that he has an impressive big nose, I remember that his eyes are blue, and his hair is Gold-yellow, nearly two meters tall..."
People like this are very common in Feysac... Except for the colonel... Klein thought for a while and said, "What year did you die?"
Andy Haydn's figure gradually became unmaintainable and began to dissipate, leaving only one sentence in the end: "1338..."
"Twelve years ago, um, 'Vice Admiral Hurricane' Qilingus was famous for less than 10 years... That colonel, might have become a general of the Feysac Empire..." Klein nodded slightly, realizing that he hadn't It was too late to ask Andy Haydn what his last wish was.
Forget it, it would be a good thing for him to be freed... Klein quickly put this matter out of his mind, and manifested "The World" Gehrman Sparrow.
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"...Please tell Miss 'Magician' that Mr. X Louis Wayne is dead, please ask her to receive the token and the magic book...When I need it, I will ask her again."
Fors saw the boundless gray fog in front of her eyes, and the words of "The World" Gehrman Sparrow in her ears without any emotion. Although she had been prepared for the news in her heart, she still found it unimaginable and dared not accept it.
He really succeeded? He made that thunderstorm on the East Side? Fors suppressed the fluctuations in her heart, took advantage of the dead of night, and arranged a ceremony of praying for bestowals in her bedroom.
Not long after, the illusory door formed by candlelight and spiritual materials opened, and two objects flew out and landed lightly on the table.
Fors took a closer look, almost screamed, quickly covered her mouth, took two steps back, and got close to the "spiritual wall".
One of those two items was her "Leymano Travel Notebook", and the other was a hideous head full of cracks and crevices. It was stained with blood, as if it was pieced together from pieces, faintly flickering like glass reflections. of light.
As a medical graduate and a doctor who had worked in a well-known clinic, Fors had seen quite a few corpses, but none of them was as disgusting, weird and terrifying as the head in front of her.
After calming down, Fors looked at that head again and recognized that it was indeed Louis Wayne.
She carefully used astrology to make the final confirmation, and then said to herself silently with a slight twitch on her face: "Mr. World crushed the target's head, and then put it back together piece by piece?"
At this moment, a picture involuntarily appeared in Forsi's head:
The cold Gehrman Sparrow sat at the table, picked up the bloody head fragments one by one, and seriously worked on the puzzle.
This made Fors shudder involuntarily, feeling inexplicably that "The World" is a crazy killer with serious mental illness.
Moving her gaze, she took two steps forward, picked up "Leymano's Travel Notes", and casually flipped through it.
Her gaze gradually froze, because there were many more contents in the magic book, which were suspected to be related to wind and lightning.
This reminded her of the fleeting thunderstorm in the East End again, and she was convinced that it was caused by Mr. World.
Fors hurriedly flipped through the three burnt yellow pages of "Leymano's Travel Diary", but found that it was blank.
She suddenly had some guesses, thinking that "The World" Gehrman Sparrow should have recorded the demigod-level extraordinary ability with the help of Mister Fool.
I just discovered today that if I have enough money and resources, I can ask members of the Tarot Society to help me record different extraordinary abilities. In this way, "Lemano's Travel Notes" will become very powerful, but, I have no money and no resources... Well, this time I can apply for a reward from the teacher, saying that I have paid a lot of things to help him avenge... Foer thought about it, thanked Mister Fool first, and then asked him to tell "World": "...I am very guilty. My reward is not equivalent to the difficulty of the task. When I get the reward, I will make some compensation."
After praying, Fors finished the ceremony and was busy hiding that head. JrNovels.com
"What's your name? Why did you die at the hands of Qilingus?" Klein asked in a low voice.
The man was in a daze and said: "My name is Andy Haydn, the second officer of the 'Enmate', died in a naval battle, no, I didn't die on the spot, I was captured by a Feysac, and then Into that glove of yours...
"I don't know Chillingus, I haven't even heard of him."
The "Interrogator" was in the glove when Chillingus got "Squirming Hunger"? Because "spiritual piercing" is too easy to use, he has not been replaced? I don't know who the upper-level master of "Squirming Hunger" is... Klein asked with interest: "Who is the Feysac who caught you? What does it look like?"
Andy Haydn thought about it seriously: "I don't know his name, I just remember that his epaulettes are a colonel, I remember that he has an impressive big nose, I remember that his eyes are blue, and his hair is Gold-yellow, nearly two meters tall..."
People like this are very common in Feysac... Except for the colonel... Klein thought for a while and said, "What year did you die?"
Andy Haydn's figure gradually became unmaintainable and began to dissipate, leaving only one sentence in the end: "1338..."
"Twelve years ago, um, 'Vice Admiral Hurricane' Qilingus was famous for less than 10 years... That colonel, might have become a general of the Feysac Empire..." Klein nodded slightly, realizing that he hadn't It was too late to ask Andy Haydn what his last wish was.
Forget it, it would be a good thing for him to be freed... Klein quickly put this matter out of his mind, and manifested "The World" Gehrman Sparrow.
����
"...Please tell Miss 'Magician' that Mr. X Louis Wayne is dead, please ask her to receive the token and the magic book...When I need it, I will ask her again."
Fors saw the boundless gray fog in front of her eyes, and the words of "The World" Gehrman Sparrow in her ears without any emotion. Although she had been prepared for the news in her heart, she still found it unimaginable and dared not accept it.
He really succeeded? He made that thunderstorm on the East Side? Fors suppressed the fluctuations in her heart, took advantage of the dead of night, and arranged a ceremony of praying for bestowals in her bedroom.
Not long after, the illusory door formed by candlelight and spiritual materials opened, and two objects flew out and landed lightly on the table.
Fors took a closer look, almost screamed, quickly covered her mouth, took two steps back, and got close to the "spiritual wall".
One of those two items was her "Leymano Travel Notebook", and the other was a hideous head full of cracks and crevices. It was stained with blood, as if it was pieced together from pieces, faintly flickering like glass reflections. of light.
As a medical graduate and a doctor who had worked in a well-known clinic, Fors had seen quite a few corpses, but none of them was as disgusting, weird and terrifying as the head in front of her.
After calming down, Fors looked at that head again and recognized that it was indeed Louis Wayne.
She carefully used astrology to make the final confirmation, and then said to herself silently with a slight twitch on her face: "Mr. World crushed the target's head, and then put it back together piece by piece?"
At this moment, a picture involuntarily appeared in Forsi's head:
The cold Gehrman Sparrow sat at the table, picked up the bloody head fragments one by one, and seriously worked on the puzzle.
This made Fors shudder involuntarily, feeling inexplicably that "The World" is a crazy killer with serious mental illness.
Moving her gaze, she took two steps forward, picked up "Leymano's Travel Notes", and casually flipped through it.
Her gaze gradually froze, because there were many more contents in the magic book, which were suspected to be related to wind and lightning.
This reminded her of the fleeting thunderstorm in the East End again, and she was convinced that it was caused by Mr. World.
Fors hurriedly flipped through the three burnt yellow pages of "Leymano's Travel Diary", but found that it was blank.
She suddenly had some guesses, thinking that "The World" Gehrman Sparrow should have recorded the demigod-level extraordinary ability with the help of Mister Fool.
I just discovered today that if I have enough money and resources, I can ask members of the Tarot Society to help me record different extraordinary abilities. In this way, "Lemano's Travel Notes" will become very powerful, but, I have no money and no resources... Well, this time I can apply for a reward from the teacher, saying that I have paid a lot of things to help him avenge... Foer thought about it, thanked Mister Fool first, and then asked him to tell "World": "...I am very guilty. My reward is not equivalent to the difficulty of the task. When I get the reward, I will make some compensation."
After praying, Fors finished the ceremony and was busy hiding that head. JrNovels.com
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