At the same time three days later, return to the third floor of Underground Catacombs?
Mr. Fool must know the true situation of Underground Catacombs and know how to get back to Bansy Harbor through those dark and cramped corridors, so he replied to me like this... But He was talking about the ancient name of Bansy "Binsy". It was indeed an ancient and powerful existence, perhaps even older than the evil spirit in the underground ruins of Backlund...
Hearing Fool's low instructions, Angel lowered his head subconsciously and said silently in his heart:
"Praise Fool!"
In this way, she does not need to take the steam train across two countries to return to Pritz Harbor and then go to sea. She only needs to wait for three days to return to Bansy. Even if White Agate has left Bansy Harbor at that time, she can still take the subsequent passenger ship to continue to Bayam.
"Mr. Fool, please tell Klein that I will return to Bansy on time in three days. If the White Agate he is on will leave early, please don't wait for me. I will find another ship to Bayam."
After praying to Fool again, Angel was completely relieved. She put on "Madness Ring" to hide her outstanding appearance and prepared to go out to buy some change of clothes and prepare to live in Trier for three days.
She also plans to find some diaries in the country that Emperor Roselle once ruled and offer them to Him as a price for her help in repeatedly "sending letters" to troublesome Mr. Fool.
White Agate, the bedroom of first-class cabin Room 312.
Danitz was neatly dressed, holding a classical-shaped revolver, with a gloomy face, one cheek pressed against the wooden wall, ears raised, listening to the movement on the other side.
If it had been daytime and given him the courage, "Blaze" Danitz wouldn't have dared to eavesdrop on the sounds coming from Room 310's bedroom. Any one of the men and women living there could kill him easily, and even his own captain "Iceberg Admiral" wouldn't have time to come to save him.
But half an hour ago, Gehrman Sparrow, who came to his suite to "borrow" the bathroom, asked him to listen carefully to the sound on the other side in the bedroom. If there was the sound of fighting, rush over immediately and use all means to support the fight.
"Who to support? You or her?"
At that time, Danitz asked with a puzzled look on his face.
He swore that it was a real question, not a weird one.
But the hunger that the other party exuded at that moment, as if it was going to devour him in the next second, immediately made him shut his mouth obediently and stood here for half an hour.
"You'd better fight among yourself, fight until the sky is dark, and die together in the next room!"
He cursed, but did not dare to take his ears away from the wall for a moment.
Who knows if that perverted guy was doing some kind of obedience test, deliberately making some noise to see if I obeyed his orders... shit! How did I come up with these strange words, Danitz, are you still proud of "Golden Dream" Fourth Mate?
Just as this the Great Pirate worth 3,000 pounds was thinking wildly and listening boredly to the corner, a collision sound suddenly came from the opposite side.
"Bang——"
It was as if the door was tightly closed.
Danitz immediately cheered up, gripped the revolver tightly, and considered whether he should smash through the wooden wall and rush in, shoot first and then set fire, or climb out of the porthole to the other side and catch them off guard.
With the help of his Sequence 7 "Pyromaniac", the balanced situation will inevitably turn to the favorable side!
As for who is beneficial to help, it depends on the situation on the spot. If Gehrman is at a disadvantage, it is not impossible to add a fire to him and let him get the lesson he deserves...
But then, the sound coming from the other side of the wall made him frown.
"Wait a minute, you are... taking advantage of others' danger..."
The woman who always had a warm smile on her face, but showed no mercy when hanging him out of the porthole, was letting out a low, sweet gasp.
"Didn't you say last night that I could only stay down there forever?"
Mad Adventurer Gehrman's somewhat gloomy voice was full of tenderness at this time.
"Last night?" Angelica asked in confusion. After a moment, he suddenly realized, "Ah, you are talking about..."
Then there was the muffled sound of heavy objects falling into the soft double bed, the rustle of clothes being rubbed, and the woman whimpering with some resistance.
Danitz's neck stiffly left the wall, and he slowly stood up straight.
He slowly loosened his grip on the revolver and withdrew the broken hammer.
You... the fight you agreed to fight is going to be like this?
Let me support you, huh?
Feeling that there was an unknown fire burning in my heart, "Fire Flame" Danitz almost wanted to kick the not-so-thick wooden wall into pieces, break into the opposite bedroom, put a fire on the double bed, and express his inner anger and confusion.
That will definitely allow you to digest part of the Potion in your body.
But the last rationality in his heart firmly tied Danitz, preventing him from making a decision that he might regret for the rest of his life. He just gently opened the drawer of the bedside table, put the revolver away, and then quietly left his bedroom, looked around the living room, and chose a servant's room farthest from the bedroom.
"I'll sleep there tonight. I'll get up later tomorrow. It's best if Gehrman Sparrow who comes to see me finds me coming out of that room..."
In his heart, he felt pleased with his quick wit, which must have come from the earnest teachings of Captain Edwina.
"Captain, I can't stay here any longer. You... by the way, close the door."
In the middle of his lyricism, he suddenly remembered that he had to do a complete performance, so he turned back and gently closed the bedroom door.
Behind the crack in the door, the strange sound coming through the wall on the opposite side continued, making Danitz shrink his neck and pretend not to hear anything.
Ding bell——
Early in the morning, Klein was awakened by the doorbell. He yawned and came to the living room, where he saw Captain Erlan with the same tired look on his face.
"Can I come in?"
The strong man wearing a boat-shaped hat and carrying a single-shot firegun asked.
Klein hesitated for a moment and invited him in.
"Let me make a long story short. I have to visit those poor passengers yesterday." The captain sat unceremoniously on the wooden chair next to the coffee table. He glanced at the bedroom door and found that there was nothing unusual behind the open door. "Early this morning, Bansy The Mandated Punishers team of came to visit White Agate, and they brought Cecil who had recovered from his injuries, several confidentiality agreements, and a message."
"What is it?"
Klein did not sit down, but stood in front of Aierlan, asking indifferently.
"You should have learned about Bansy Harbor's ancient tradition of living sacrifices from them yesterday, so I will pick out some key points. Bishop Miller of Seabreeze Church became the leader of the cult and died in the cave on the top of the mountain. However, his body disappeared on the altar together with your companion Angelica Zaki, and his whereabouts have not been found so far.
"They used some means to track down the body and Angelica, but all their attempts failed, so they came to ask me for clues. Of course, I didn't know anything, but I learned that they would soon issue a wanted order and offer a reward for your missing companion and a light blue crystal she carried."
Aierlan replied in a deep voice.
"So, you think I know her whereabouts?"
After pointing this out unceremoniously, Klein exuded an emotion called "anger", which made Aierlan immediately laugh, shook his head and said:
"I said, I don't know anything. I came here just to inform you that White Agate will leave Bansy Harbor at ten o'clock in the morning. If there is anything you forgot to bring, remember to bring it with you in time."
Klein looked at the captain with an expressionless face as he stood up from his chair and walked towards the door.
"By the way," he turned back and looked here again after reaching the corridor, "I just met a black-haired man in Room 312 who kept complaining to me that the bed board in the servant's room was too hard. He looked a bit like the 'Flame' Danitz, who had a bounty of 3,000 pounds on his head. Do you have any clues?"
"Ha, how could the real 'Fire Flame' sleep in the servant's room? I don't think that's him."
His question was met with merciless ridicule by Klein.
"I think so too," Aierlan nodded in agreement, "I'm going to go find Blanche, Dimodo and Kate's family to sign a confidentiality agreement. Goodbye."
After that, he left Room 310 without looking back.
After the door to the living room was closed, a figure slowly walked out of the bedroom. It was the Angel that Mandated Punishers had been looking for so hard.
"I didn't expect Mandated Punisherss to react so violently. If I go to them now, I'm afraid it won't help. I will at least face a long period of review and may even be imprisoned."
She said with a frown.
"It doesn't matter, Danitz is also a wanted pirate, isn't he just strutting around on White Agate now?"
Klein leaned forward and gently hugged Angel's thin body.
"At worst, we'll just be a pair of wanted Adventurer."
he said softly.
"Why, are you going to find Church of Storms's traitorous bishop and kill him?"
Angel A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Wow——
Opening the curtains, Angel looked out the window at the busy Trier streets under the rising sunshine.
"No need to catch the steam train, I always feel relaxed..."
She yawned and studied the differences between the clothes of the pedestrians below and those of Loen, but soon gave up in confusion.
"Today, I will go to the bank to exchange some Intis coins, and then look for clues about whether there is a Beyonder party or Underground Market... Well, I only know Pierre, but he is just an ordinary student and will definitely not understand these things."
Planning today's actions, Angel looked at the single bed in the hotel suite, which was not too big, but very soft and warm.
"As expected, I'm not used to sleeping alone anymore..."
She sighed and looked out the window again, to the southeast, as if she could see White Agate parked at Bansy Harbor through thousands of kilometers away.
"He must have been lonely last night, right?"
Angel A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Copying book reviews again, right?"