The minaret crown on Nast's head shook, and he said in a low voice, "Someone asked me the same question before."

Klein laughed and boldly guessed, "Bernadette?"

"Yes." Nast supported the sides of the iron-black throne with both hands, "At that time, she was still very young and immature, and she actually asked such a question. With the personality and level of Emperor Roselle in his later years, Is there any secret thing that can be entrusted to me and my father that can be kept more secret than his own planning and secret actions?"

This is to say that I am as immature as Bernadette back then... Klein sighed and laughed: "For those who care about this matter, even if there is only a little hope, they are not willing to let it go."

That's why he came to see the "King of the Five Seas" after hiding the passenger ship with illusion.

He wanted to find clues to the light gate above the gray mist in the real world. Apart from finding a way to confirm who the third traverser was, he also had to investigate the matter of Emperor Roselle in depth. This was an inevitable choice!

The dark red light in the eyes of "King of the Five Seas" Nast shrank and then expanded: "What is your relationship with Emperor Roselle?"

Klein thought for a while, then sighed, "It's an old friend."

After all, on the mysterious light door, even if the cocoons corresponding to the two were not "spread" on the left and right, there was only an obstacle between them.

Hanging together for hundreds of thousands of years.

This is a relationship on the real level, and on the psychological level, Klein, who has read so many diaries of the Great Emperor, has long unconsciously regarded the other party as a real fellow, who has the same emotional destination and identity as him.

Nast stared at the book-thin demigod sitting at the door for a while, then withdrew his gaze, and said in a low voice, "Any more questions?"

Klein had been prepared for a long time, and asked at a leisurely pace: "In your heart, what's unusual about the Emperor Roselle in his later years?"

Nast, whose forehead was slightly wrinkled, said in silence for a long time: "I don't know much about him, and I can't find anything unusual.

"The only thing that makes me feel strange is that when my father and I met him several times, he would stand in front of the French window on the west side and stare into the distance. Some of this happened in the morning, some at noon, Some are in the evening, and that room does not only have that row of floor-to-ceiling windows."

"To the west... far away... the sea of ??mist?" Klein asked as if talking to himself, as if seeking confirmation.

He remembered the mysterious primitive island that the emperor mentioned in his diary, and the abyss hidden somewhere in the Misty Sea.

"King of the Five Seas" Nast nodded lightly and said, "This is also my guess."

Phew... Klein breathed out silently, thought about it, stood up and said, "I'm done asking my questions, please forgive me for taking the liberty to visit.

"Count, I don't know what kind of transaction I can help with?"

He is fulfilling the promise he just made.

"King of the Five Seas" Nast was silent for two seconds and said, "Find for me the 'Card of Blasphemy' corresponding to the 'Dark Emperor'."

For a moment, Klein suspected that the pirate king on the opposite side was trying to test him, but immediately felt that it was difficult for an unknown demigod to connect with the holder of the "Dark Emperor" card, so he smiled and said: "I will try my best." of.

"However, the question just now is not worth a 'card of blasphemy'. If I can get it, I will use the contents in it to trade with you item by item. Of course, I may only be able to provide clues about that card."

Nast stroked the armrest of the iron-black throne, and responded without emotion: "That's it."

Klein took off his hat again, saluted, then opened the door and left, returning to the deck.

Under the watchful eyes of "Viscount Fear" Bird Mustang and others, he raised his arms.

His body shrank rapidly, and the feather mask spread out on his face. In just two or three seconds, he turned into a normal red-headed sea eagle.

The red-headed sea eagle immediately flapped its wings and flew obliquely into the dark wind and rain, before disappearing from the sight of the pirates on the "Black Emperor".

This is a demigod...Bird Mustang looked up at the sky, sighing for a while. JrNovels.com