In his temporary single suite, Klein carefully explored every place, put away his modest luggage, and then sat by the bed.
When "Admiral of Stars" Cattleya said they would arrange single rooms for him and Angel, he had a slight thought of refusing. After all, the two of them had been sharing the same bed for the past few months and had long been accustomed to each other's presence.
However, although "Future" belongs to Ms. "Hermit" of Tarot Club, it does not mean absolute safety. Therefore, Klein agreed to live separately and spend the first night vigilantly to avoid being caught by some "accident".
We did the same thing on "Blue Avenger". Fortunately, Angel understood what I meant and didn't refuse... He thought happily, unbuttoning his well-kempt double-breasted dress, taking out pieces of Mystical Item, Charm and spare ammunition, and placed them on the table.
Among them are Copper Whistle derived from Mr. Azik and the paper crane derived from Will Auceptin. Their power derived from Angel can resist most occult prying eyes.
Then there are Biological Toxin Bottle, Fire Seed Glove and other Mystical Item that are not necessary to carry around.
Klein only left "Creeping Hunger" to deal with possible attacks. This Mystical Item has no side effects as long as it is not activated. It is much better than other things.
Thinking of this, his throat felt itchy and he couldn't help coughing.
No, I had "Biological Toxin Bottle" with me for more than two hours, and I started to get sick... He touched his forehead and found that he had no fever, but only symptoms of pharyngitis. He was about to leave the bedroom and go to a nearby restaurant to find a cup of hot water to moisten his throat.
But I guess there is only beer on this ship, or even spirits... Muttering to himself, Klein stood up from the bed, and suddenly heard an illusory prayer in his ears.
Angel? No, the sound is a little different, it should be "Justice" Miss...
He sighed secretly, gave up the plan of "drinking more hot water", returned to the room, and walked four steps backward under the protection of Wall of Spirituality and Beyonder Item from Angel, and came to Gray Fog.
"Mr. Fool, I found a notebook from the period of 'Twenty Years' War'. It is probably related to the dragon. I think I want to use your power to conduct a Magic Mirror Divination to confirm its origin."
Rarely, Miss Justice's voice was filled with a hint of fear and hesitation.
Magic Mirror Divination... Well, although Spectator Pathway should not have the additional advantages of Divination, if you pray to an existence that can respond to her, it can indeed constitute a third-party power in divination... Klein subconsciously wanted to maintain Mr. Fool's superiority, so he put the request aside for a day or two, but then he thought that he would soon enter the mysterious sea area east of the Sonia Sea. This was the best time, so he directly gave the other party a positive answer.
This is the "evil god" in the early days of entrepreneurship, who responds to requests and does everything... He chuckled a few times in Gray Fog, letting the deep Fool tone echo in the palace. Then he waited for a moment and saw the crimson stars representing "Justice" repeatedly expanding and contracting, and Honorific Name of "Fool" came from inside.
After Honorific Name and the prayers, a deep black aura appeared around the stars. They surrounded the area and condensed into an aperture the size of a dressing mirror. The interior was hazy and blurred, and a figure sitting in front of the mirror could be vaguely seen.
Is this what the "third party" who received the prayer saw when Magic Mirror Divination?
Klein was a little dazed, and he immediately remembered the scene every time Angel performed Magic Mirror Divination.
Fortunately, she only prayed to Evernight Goddess, not some evil God. Well, at most it only included Fool, which is myself...
He relaxed and spread Spirituality towards the aperture.
As if his eyes and line of sight were extended through the aperture, Klein soon saw the real world on the other side of the mirror. Just like a highly myopic person putting on his own glasses, the haziness and blur receded, and the praying figure became clear.
It was a girl with blond hair casually pulled back on her head. She was wearing a white lace dress. Her green eyes reflected the candlelight, like shining gems. Her facial features and oval-like face combined with her breathtaking beauty, and her temperament was elegant and pure.
Demon...Demoness?
Klein, who is fairly experienced, immediately thought of Mitis of Tingen, Trissy of Backlund, and Tracy of the sea.
And his Angel.
Thinking about it this way, Angel is still much prettier than her. Well, the main difference is in temperament. "Justice" and Miss give people the feeling of being underage. Young and reserved, Angel also restrained the power of "Pleasure" after being promoted to Sequence 5, but that was only in front of outsiders. Once in bed...
With difficulty gathering his thoughts, Klein quickly looked at the environment opposite the mirror.
A luxurious bedroom, it seems that "Justice" Miss is doing divination in her own bedroom; her blond hair and face shape match the hazy appearance on Tarot Club, and she is not someone else's impersonation; the diamond necklace on her chest has a subtle resonance with me, is it Mystical Item made with the characteristics of "Faceless"?
"Magic Mirror Magic Mirror Tell me the whereabouts of the owner of this notebook."
At this moment, the melodious and sweet voice of "Justice" came from the other side of the mirror.
Klein, who was well prepared, quickly wrote the divination statement on the paper, entered Dream Divination, and at the same time, displayed the screen he saw on "Magic Mirror".
This is indeed a notebook related to dragons!
"This notebook is related to 'Apprentice' Pathway. Specifically, it corresponds to 'Scribe' of Sequence 6. It allows you to record a certain Beyonder Ability when you see it, so that it can be used later."
"Magician" In front of Fors, a middle-aged man with broad shoulders pointed to an ancient notebook the size of a palm with a copper-green cover. The cover of the notebook said "I came, I saw, and I recorded" written in Ancient Feysac.
He is Dorian Gray Abraham, a descendant of the ancient Abraham Family, and the teacher of Fors.
After confirming through divination that Fors could have a positive impact on the Abraham Family's destiny, the descendant accepted her as a student and taught her carefully. Fors did not disappoint him and quickly mastered it. Acting Method passed through the stages of "Apprentice" and "Trickmaster" safely, and did not die inexplicably on a full moon night like other Abraham.
This allowed Dorian to safely hand over Sequence 7's "Astrologer" formula to her, as well as entrust this "Leimano's Travel Notes".
"It is also called 'Leimano's Magic Book'. It has a high success rate for recording abilities below Demigod. However, when it comes to Sequence 4, when trying to record abilities with divine influence, you need to use only three burnt yellow pages, and the success rate is less than 10%."
Spreading out "Travel Journal", Dorian introduced the function and use of this Mystical Item to Fors in detail.
The recording ability can be used once after that, and can record up to Demigod. Is this really what I, Sequence 8, can have... Fors was a little confused in her mind, she tried her best The professor remembered the teacher, but couldn't help but think of the powerful and mysterious members of Tarot Club, as well as Mr. "Fool" who was at the top, just like God.
No, this is too disrespectful to Mr. Fool... But the other members, the powerful "Empress", the mysterious "Hermit", the cold "World", they may all allow me to record their abilities, of course, for a fee...
Fors could barely hide the smile on her face. She took the note from Dorian, touched the words on the cover, and silently recited the name "Travel Journal". She couldn't help but think of the moment when she became stronger.
Even salted fish who don't like to go out still have their own dreams!
"Look, when this kind of fish is successfully cultivated, in addition to salted fish, there will also be red wine and Nibos produced by them on our table!"
"Toxin Expert" Frank Lee said excitedly to Klein while holding a fat sea fish with its tail still flapping.
Then, he touched a small knife, stabbed it accurately into the belly of the fish, pulled the knife away, and brought the incision close to the wine glass.
Crimson blood gurgled out, and what entered Klein's nose was not a fishy smell, but a faint aroma of wine.
It's really wine. Although he looks like Lunatic and acts like Lunatic, the things he makes are actually quite magical... Klein said silently He watched Frank pour out a full glass of wine and raised it up as if showing off. He glanced at Sailor beside him and saw that they all took a step back. He also moved quietly to protect everyone in front of him.
At this moment, "Admiral of Stars" Cattleya came from a distance. She was still wearing the black robe and thick glasses, blocking Deep Purple's eyes.
"Frank, Nina are you ready?"
She asked over the Sailor who were huddled together and did not want to get close to First Mate Frank.
"She has finished drinking a whole bottle of Nibos, warmed up, and is changing clothes." Seeing her captain arriving, Frank put down her wine glass angrily and Red Wine Fish, who had rolled her eyes, pointed to the hatch on the other side, "Look, they are here."
Them?
Klein was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously turned around and looked in the direction Frank was pointing.
Sailor Chief Nina, who was over 1.8 meters tall and had blond hair tied casually into a high ponytail, walked out of the cabin door. She was wearing a black tights that looked like it was made of whale skin. It was connected from her ankles to her wrists to her neck, leaving only a small part of her fair skin exposed.
This outfit suppressed her somewhat wide shoulders and hips, but outlined a bust that was far larger than an ordinary person's. The scenery swaying as she walked stunned the Sailor people on the deck.
Nina also had no intention of hiding it. She walked out of the hatch gracefully, spread her hands out, and did stretching exercises before entering the water.
Klein could hear the heavy breathing of Sailor next to him, and he also felt a little uncomfortable, but Mad Adventurer's pride made him still stare at Nina hard, and then he looked away with some guilt and looked behind Sailor Chief.
Angel was also wearing a fishskin tights and stepped out of the door hesitantly. She was nearly half a head shorter than Nina, and her figure was even smaller, showing a typical body shape comparison between Loen and Feysac people.
Her long pale golden hair, which had gradually grown to her waist, was carefully tied into a ponytail and tied back behind her head. Her fair and translucent skin looked even more delicate against the black tights. Her legs were slender and beautiful. Her smooth feet and toes stepped on the rough deck. Her slender fingers were brought together to protect her chest, covering her breasts which were slightly smaller than Nina but more prominent on her somewhat thin body.
Suddenly, Klein felt that his breathing became a little heavier.