As the starlight surrounding her completely disappeared, Cattleya lowered her head and said to Frank Lee had just recovered:
"Calm them down."
This refers to the Sailor are still struggling in pain.
As soon as she finished speaking, Cattleya shrank back, and the window slammed shut behind her.
In that instant, Klein vaguely saw a green vine growing upwards from below, wrapping the " Admiral of Stars " layer upon layer.
Because he felt no danger or sense of the sinister, he intuitively believed that this was a mystical method used by the " The Hermit " lady to heal her injuries and restore her energy.
Is it the Beyonder Pathway ability she possesses? Or some magical artifact she owns? Why is she so confident in starting the treatment and letting Frank handle the chaos on the ship? Isn't she at all worried about the " Black Death " catching up? Just how far did the Future " fly in its final "flight"? Klein stopped craning his neck and turned to look at Frank Lee beside him.
The first mate, who was both Toxin Expert and a skilled Doctor, had already taken a coiled tube from his overalls pocket. One end was connected to a small glass vial, and the other end was fitted with a long, sharp needle.
"I mixed an injectable sedative." Frank Lee said with a lingering fear and a forced smile.
I've bought similar items before, and given them all to " The Living Corpse " Maric... Klein looked around and said:
"That's probably not enough."
"No, it's not for them. I need to find some help first. They have beer with a calming effect, haha, they're always very noisy when they're drunk, so I added the necessary element to most of the barrels," Frank explained casually.
He drugged her without warning... Klein's lips nearly twitched.
At that moment, he finally truly understood that the title " Toxin Expert " was well-deserved:
Frank had most of the alcoholic beverages laced with a modified sedative simply because the pirates were drunk and noisy, without any remorse or guilt, as if he were doing something perfectly normal and ordinary.
This guy is a warm and straightforward good person in some ways, but more terrifying than Devil in others, because he doesn't think his actions are "evil" at all... How did the Church of the Earth Mother raise such a "mad scientist"? Klein controlled his expression and followed Frank Lee for a while, finding the Sailor Nina wriggling in the shadows of the bulkhead.
The pirate with the exaggerated physique lay there, Distortion in pain, her hands scratching incessantly at the deck, making a grating, ear-piercing sound and leaving clear, bloody streaks.
Just seeing that image made Klein's fingers ache.
" Gehrman, do me a favor, hold her down and stop her from struggling." Frank waved the needle and tubing in his hand.
Klein didn't refuse, but he didn't say anything either. He calmly squatted down next to her and reached out to press Nina's shoulders.
As soon as he touched the other person, he felt his hand slip and could not hold on. It seemed that the target was not a woman, but a giant fish covered with slippery scales.
Klein quickly regained his balance and, using the Clown's precise control, firmly gripped Nina's shoulders.
However, the opponent's struggle was incredibly strong, far surpassing Klein's, and soon his fingers became weak and sore, making it difficult for him to maintain his strength.
As expected of Sequence 7 from the " Sailor " pathway, and I am not Beyonder skilled in strength... If feeding is not required, activating " Creeping Hunger " at this moment, switching to the soul of "Iron" Maviti, and using the power of " The Living Corpse " would be the most appropriate and suitable... In the blink of an eye, Klein saw Frank approaching, and immediately squatted down, pressing his knees onto Nina's back.
His muscles bulged, quickly stopping Nina's struggles.
The power of the " Planter " Beyonder path is not insignificant either... However, Frank Lee, treating a lady with such rudeness, you'll probably have a hard time getting a girlfriend... Of course, you probably don't care too much, you can just let your own child grow from the ground... Klein made a couple of sarcastic remarks, watching Frank Lee insert the needle into Nina's hand.
As the small vial of tranquilizer was pushed in, Nina stopped struggling. Klein released his hands and stood up.
A few seconds later, Nina, while fixing her hair, turned and stood up, complaining to Frank Lee beside her:
Why are you always so rude, like a bear? Can't you try something different?
As she spoke, she shook her hands, making no attempt to hide the pain on her face.
Unlike her previous Deep Diving, she was now wearing a linen shirt and a brown coat, looking much like an ordinary pirate.
Frank ignored Nina's complaint and asked in confusion:
Where did I go wrong?
"Alright, let's not argue about this, let's help them first."
"Go and bring out the wine barrels, and we'll help them fill them with wine."
" Gehrman, you don't mind getting involved in this, do you?"
Klein glanced at the Sailor lying on the deck, hesitated for two seconds, and then asked:
"The goal is to calm them down?"
"Yes." Frank Lee nodded emphatically.
"Can I just knock them out?" Klein asked calmly.
This should have a similar effect to tranquilizers, but even more effective... he added to himself.
Nina turned her head in astonishment to look at Gehrman Sparrow, speechless for a moment.
Frank Lee thought about it seriously and said:
"Can."
"Okay." Klein walked to a longsword he had already locked onto, picked it up, and struck its owner on the head with the back of the blade.
Bang!
Under his precise control, the pirate, who had been writhing in agony, calmed down and lost consciousness.
Nina stared blankly for a second before returning to normal.
She then walked past Klein, slowing her pace and laughing in a low voice:
"I've heard rumors about you, but I didn't expect you to be even more outrageous than the rumors suggest. Normally, it should be the opposite."
"Hmm... Your way of thinking is very, very unique, completely different from ours, and very similar to Frank's. That's probably why he considered you a friend in such a short time."
No, not Lunatic Lunatic are the same Gehrman Sparrow isn't at Frank's level yet... Klein calmly assessed the situation and gave his answer in his mind.
He ignored Nina, carrying the long sword, and walked across the deck, knocking the Sailor unconscious one by one until they woke up naturally.
Frank initially wanted to imitate him, but Nina asked him, "Are you sure you can only knock them out without killing them?" So he abandoned his impulse, went into the cabin, took out the barrels of wine, and proceeded according to the original plan.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Klein knocked all the way to the front of the deck, where an elderly man in his fifties wearing a pointed soft hat had begun to calm down.
He saw the indifferent, crazed adventurer approaching, and quickly tried to stand up, blurting out:
No, I don't need it!
"I'm all better now, all better!"
No explanation is needed; the facts are obvious... Klein suppressed a laugh and prepared to turn towards the bow of the ship.
Just then, the old man introduced himself:
"I am Ottolov, the navigator of the ' Future '."
Navigator Klein glanced to the side and noticed that many books had fallen beside Ottolov; they were either open, upside down, leaning, or laid flat.
"Haha, I fell from up there, with them in my arms. They seemed to have gone mad just now," Ottolov explained.
Klein's gaze shifted to his eyes, noticing a hint of the deep sea within those light blue pupils.
It wasn't the same pair of eyes that had been watching me from the deck during the day... but the feeling was somewhat similar to that of " Admiral of Stars "... the same approach? Klein looked away and saw that Nina and Frank Lee had calmed the remaining Sailor.
Just as he was about to check if the " Black Death " was catching up, Ottolov suddenly shouted:
"Careful!"
Whoosh!
A giant wave crashed against the bow, causing the " Future " to rock violently.
If it weren't for " The Clown's" ability to balance, Klein would have fallen like Frank, and the spray from the giant wave would have rained down, soaking his top hat and double-breasted tuxedo.
There should be an iron here... It wouldn't be against the character of a crazy adventurer not to wash clothes, it would be strange if he didn't... I should be wearing clothes in the style of the natives of the Rorsted Archipelago! In that instant, a series of thoughts flashed through Klein's mind with a pang of heartache.
He saw torrential rain pouring down ahead, with giant waves surging one after another, as if forming mountain peaks. He felt the raging wind and heard the booming thunder.
Were we on the edge of the safe channel? That "flying" maneuver just now, while shaking off the " Black Death," also caused the ship to veer off course. Klein watched as Ottolov, Nina, Frank, and the seemingly appearing " Bloodless " Heath Doyle awakened the Sailor, who took their positions and busily and nervously Manipulation the " Future."
Thanks to their efforts, the " Future " changed course in time, navigating through towering waves and dodging bolts of lightning, and returned to a safe course.
Once everything had calmed down, Klein released the " Sea God " domain talisman he was holding and quietly exhaled.
Looking back and seeing that the " Black Death " showed no sign of catching up, he finally calmed down, realizing that tonight had been anything but peaceful.
Looking around, he saw the pirates either scratching their heads and gasping for breath, or looking exhausted and about to collapse. Klein, feeling somewhat guilty, left the deck and headed towards the cabin, silently sighing from the bottom of his heart:
"We barely left the Gargas Archipelago, and we almost lost our entire ship. It seems our journey to find the mermaids won't be easy..."
Climbing the stairs to the upper floor, Klein slowed his pace as he passed the captain's cabin, glancing inside. He noticed that the crack in the door was filled with green leaves, completely isolating the inside from the outside.
He looked away, returned to his room, and considered whether to pray to the " The Fool " and then go above the Gray Fog to take control of the nearby sea in response, searching for the " Black Death " and giving the " King of Immortality " Agarito, who liked to attack others suddenly and inexplicably, the same treatment.
No, there are "eyes" watching here. I'll try not to do anything like that. Besides, it would only teach the " King of Immortality " a lesson, not seriously injure him. It's not worth the risk... I can't let anger cloud my judgment... I'll wait until I'm back after my promotion! Klein finally suppressed his impulse.
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