Leonard's expression slugged slightly and he immediately returned to normal.
He had already remembered that Dawn Dances was working with the military to sell a batch of guns and artillery to Sibairan.
Therefore, although this gentleman appeared on the military airship, it was not at all inconsistent.
The only problem is, is he going to Sibairan so soon?
Amon's arrival also put some pressure on him?
Leonard changed his mind and turned his eyes to a straight-up view. Then, along the gangway, he climbed up the second floor and entered a large lounge that belonged to them alone.
The Red Gloves sat down shortly after they found their positions. The low roar, the rotation of the paddles and various friction sounds rang one after another, causing a slight tremor in the floor and the walls.
The tremor gradually became violent and turned into a swing. The airship swayed and rose, returning to stability little by little.
Klein had already sat down, fastened his seat belt, and looked around curiously, experiencing the feeling of flying differently from the past.
The takeoff was not very stable and the altitude was relatively low, but the bumps were relatively good without a hurricane, and I don’t know how to do it... Klein looked at the window in front of him, without any idea of untiing his seat belt and walking around.
This is not a fear of heights. Although he does have a little bit, he is temporarily wearing squirming hunger, able to fly and teleport directly, and is not so scared. He is just serious about playing a dissey who is riding a first-time airship.
At this moment, Klein's inspiration suddenly became touched, and he quickly tapped his teeth and quickly opened his spiritual vision.
He then saw the colors around him become strong and clearly superimposed together. He saw fountains of bones gushing out from the ground, forming huge skeletons nearly four meters high.
The skeleton's eye socket was burning with black flames, and he held a folded piece of folded letter paper in his hanging hands.
Mr. Azke's messenger...had he finally recovered from his changing state?Klein was surprised and was about to get up to answer the letter.
But it was not until the obstacle between his waist and abdomen that he remembered that he was buckled with his seat belt.
As he reached out to try to untie the bone messenger squatted down and stuffed the paper into his palm.
Klein was stunned for a moment, raised his head, looked at the other party's eye sockets burning with dark flames, and nodded his head gently, as a greeting.
He could understand why the messenger did not appear on the next floor and only allowed the upper half to penetrate the floor, because this was a military airship. In addition to the Red Gloves just now, there were more extraordinary people. They were also inspired and had a certain degree of spiritual vision, and could barely detect the existence of the messenger.
However, I don't think it's polite to send a letter like this... I would rather be like before... Klein muttered a few words, watching the messenger disintegrate into illusory bones, falling to the ground like a waterfall.
In the large lounge, Daly Simone, who still likes to call herself a psychic, suddenly turned her head and looked at another room across the hall.
Her brows frowned very slightly, and her eyes narrowed slightly.
Daly then withdrew her gaze and said to the low-level officer who was sitting in the corner of the lounge as a waiter:
Give me a glass of bartender, Hayland and Champagne half and half.
This recipe is weird, ladies.The officer tried to give his own advice while unbuttoning his seat belt and heading towards the wine cabinet next to him.
Daly, who was wearing blue eyeshadow and blush, smiled and said:
I love to taste uniqueness.
Speaking of this, she changed her mind and asked casually:
There seems to be other people on this airship besides you and us?
The officer replied while opening the wine cabinet:
Yes.
A businessman, who seems to be called Dawn Dance, has some cooperation with the Ministry of Defense.
Dawn Dontes...Daly was stunned for a moment, and her eyes turned slightly:
What cooperation?
On her right hand side, Leonard Mitchell subconsciously adjusted his sitting position, and changed from the right foot to the left foot on the right leg.
Not clear.The officer shook his head and replied, as if he wanted to use the gentleman's experience in the Southern Continent.
Southern Continent... Dai Li repeated this term thoughtfully without asking again.
…………
In the small lounge opposite, Klein has unfolded the letter paper and read it carefully.
This does come from Azke Eggs, who said that his previous experiences allowed him to regain more memories and had to digest and recover through sleep, but failed to reply in time.
Klein really relaxed and moved his eyes to the content behind him in a good mood.
For the Spiritual Raiders, Azk's description is:
...This is a very cunning creature with a rare number, very good at disguising and not easy to find... One thing that can be used is that it is very aggressive, but it is also very dangerous. Even if it has the strength to approach Sequence 4, it must be cautious enough, otherwise, it will become its soul if it is not careful...
Its specific characteristics are...I don't know very well or remember the areas where the spiritual predators often move. I suggest you pray to the 'Red Light' Elmoria, who is friendly to humanity, willing to answer similar questions, and possess corresponding authority... The key to the ritual is the correct name and symbolic symbol...
When you have clues about the spiritual plunderers, you can wait for a while, and I may be able to provide some help...
How could I feel embarrassed? Klein raised his right hand and pinched both sides of his mouth.
He then flipped the paper and looked at the last page:
...Same, I will seal that glove again at that time... It’s not that I don’t want to teach you how to seal it, but you should not be able to complete it. With the help of the power of the underworld, at least the “undead” can do it...
OK, I should be free soon, I remember the thing you mentioned about the Death Ring...
Mr. Azke's change didn't seem to be too big, at least it could not be seen from the letter... Klein breathed slowly, shook his hands, ignited the paper in his hand, turning them into flying ashes, and falling into the garbage can welded to the ground.
Although Azk did not know where spiritual plunderers often appeared, he could initially judge that the descendants of the god of death also did not remember Calderon City, and could vaguely infer that the mysterious spiritual city was mostly unrelated to the underworld. Otherwise, Mr. Azk, who had long resumed contact with the underworld, should have remembered a certain content, but he still planned to ask about Calderon City in his reply.
No matter what, you have to have expectations in life... Also, I have to mention Mr. Azke, I'm in the Southern Continent... Klein seriously thought about how to write a reply.
However, he did not immediately act, fearing that summoning the messenger would inspire the rest of the extraordinary people on the airship.
As his eyes turned, Klein looked at the window again, and saw that the sky was dark and dark and quiet outside.
…………
Looking at the dark sky covered by the red moon by clouds, the star General Gadriya retracted her gaze, lifted her pen, and wrote carefully:
The answer to that question is that neither choice is right.
At first, she was a little confused. Why didn’t the Queen ask what her hometown meant directly, but it was accompanied by two guesses. Isn’t this easy to cause the question to not be answered effectively? Later, after thinking about it, she thought that the Queen was indeed more thoughtful than herself:
Because I am facing a secret existence suspected to be an ancient god, and the number of diaries provided before and after is only a dozen or twenty, and each time I have corresponding answers, it is difficult to match the key issue of the spiritual and spiritual destination of Emperor Rossell. This hidden secret may be more important than a card of blasphemy.
The queen seemed very persistent about this problem and was unwilling to change anything else, so she specially added two options, hoping to be excluded or affirmed. Relatively speaking, this reduced the value of the problem, which just conforms to the principle of equivalent exchange... While her thoughts were floating, Kathriya remembered some things from the past:
At that time, she was still young and was receiving teachings from various aspects of knowledge. The queen would occasionally give her questions and tell her that there were three opportunities to reduce the difficulty during the answering process. One was to request an error option to eliminate, the other was to ask someone on the designated ship to help, and the third was to pray to one of the seven lights of the spiritual world to get the answer. Of course, the prerequisite was to complete the ritual by yourself.
Obviously, the Mysterious Queen chose the first way to reduce the difficulty this time.
Did the Queen have similar experiences when she was a child?
After excluding the two wrong options, she didn't know how much left to the correct answer...Gardalia's expression was unconsciously gentle, and she wrote:
According to the information I received, there is a storm brewing in Beckland, I hope it will be safe.
She did not directly talk about the major general and deputy director of the MIIC 9th Department and the royal adviser. After all, this was the news shared at the Tarot meeting. Unlike the questions she raised, she received the acquiescence of Mr. Fool and could directly inform the queen.
After folding the letter paper, Gadriya summoned the messenger of the mysterious queen Bernady.
…………
In Port Berens, night has just arrived.
Danitz and Anderson found a hotel opened by Intis immigrants and experienced the convenience of language communication.
After putting down his luggage, Daniz, wearing a cape and a boxing glove, immediately went out again and walked towards the stairs.
Anderson leaned against the door opposite and asked with a funny look:
What else is there?
Daniz immediately laughed:
Go buy a dictionary!
This is much more reliable than your body language. In a few days, maybe I will be able to master several commonly used words!
Anderson groped his chin with his left palm wearing black gloves and said:
Your gloves are made of the legacy of that giant, right?What are the negative effects?
Danitz blurted out:
Actions become reckless, always do it first and then think about the problem...
As he spoke, he became quiet.
He had already remembered that Dawn Dances was working with the military to sell a batch of guns and artillery to Sibairan.
Therefore, although this gentleman appeared on the military airship, it was not at all inconsistent.
The only problem is, is he going to Sibairan so soon?
Amon's arrival also put some pressure on him?
Leonard changed his mind and turned his eyes to a straight-up view. Then, along the gangway, he climbed up the second floor and entered a large lounge that belonged to them alone.
The Red Gloves sat down shortly after they found their positions. The low roar, the rotation of the paddles and various friction sounds rang one after another, causing a slight tremor in the floor and the walls.
The tremor gradually became violent and turned into a swing. The airship swayed and rose, returning to stability little by little.
Klein had already sat down, fastened his seat belt, and looked around curiously, experiencing the feeling of flying differently from the past.
The takeoff was not very stable and the altitude was relatively low, but the bumps were relatively good without a hurricane, and I don’t know how to do it... Klein looked at the window in front of him, without any idea of untiing his seat belt and walking around.
This is not a fear of heights. Although he does have a little bit, he is temporarily wearing squirming hunger, able to fly and teleport directly, and is not so scared. He is just serious about playing a dissey who is riding a first-time airship.
At this moment, Klein's inspiration suddenly became touched, and he quickly tapped his teeth and quickly opened his spiritual vision.
He then saw the colors around him become strong and clearly superimposed together. He saw fountains of bones gushing out from the ground, forming huge skeletons nearly four meters high.
The skeleton's eye socket was burning with black flames, and he held a folded piece of folded letter paper in his hanging hands.
Mr. Azke's messenger...had he finally recovered from his changing state?Klein was surprised and was about to get up to answer the letter.
But it was not until the obstacle between his waist and abdomen that he remembered that he was buckled with his seat belt.
As he reached out to try to untie the bone messenger squatted down and stuffed the paper into his palm.
Klein was stunned for a moment, raised his head, looked at the other party's eye sockets burning with dark flames, and nodded his head gently, as a greeting.
He could understand why the messenger did not appear on the next floor and only allowed the upper half to penetrate the floor, because this was a military airship. In addition to the Red Gloves just now, there were more extraordinary people. They were also inspired and had a certain degree of spiritual vision, and could barely detect the existence of the messenger.
However, I don't think it's polite to send a letter like this... I would rather be like before... Klein muttered a few words, watching the messenger disintegrate into illusory bones, falling to the ground like a waterfall.
In the large lounge, Daly Simone, who still likes to call herself a psychic, suddenly turned her head and looked at another room across the hall.
Her brows frowned very slightly, and her eyes narrowed slightly.
Daly then withdrew her gaze and said to the low-level officer who was sitting in the corner of the lounge as a waiter:
Give me a glass of bartender, Hayland and Champagne half and half.
This recipe is weird, ladies.The officer tried to give his own advice while unbuttoning his seat belt and heading towards the wine cabinet next to him.
Daly, who was wearing blue eyeshadow and blush, smiled and said:
I love to taste uniqueness.
Speaking of this, she changed her mind and asked casually:
There seems to be other people on this airship besides you and us?
The officer replied while opening the wine cabinet:
Yes.
A businessman, who seems to be called Dawn Dance, has some cooperation with the Ministry of Defense.
Dawn Dontes...Daly was stunned for a moment, and her eyes turned slightly:
What cooperation?
On her right hand side, Leonard Mitchell subconsciously adjusted his sitting position, and changed from the right foot to the left foot on the right leg.
Not clear.The officer shook his head and replied, as if he wanted to use the gentleman's experience in the Southern Continent.
Southern Continent... Dai Li repeated this term thoughtfully without asking again.
…………
In the small lounge opposite, Klein has unfolded the letter paper and read it carefully.
This does come from Azke Eggs, who said that his previous experiences allowed him to regain more memories and had to digest and recover through sleep, but failed to reply in time.
Klein really relaxed and moved his eyes to the content behind him in a good mood.
For the Spiritual Raiders, Azk's description is:
...This is a very cunning creature with a rare number, very good at disguising and not easy to find... One thing that can be used is that it is very aggressive, but it is also very dangerous. Even if it has the strength to approach Sequence 4, it must be cautious enough, otherwise, it will become its soul if it is not careful...
Its specific characteristics are...I don't know very well or remember the areas where the spiritual predators often move. I suggest you pray to the 'Red Light' Elmoria, who is friendly to humanity, willing to answer similar questions, and possess corresponding authority... The key to the ritual is the correct name and symbolic symbol...
When you have clues about the spiritual plunderers, you can wait for a while, and I may be able to provide some help...
How could I feel embarrassed? Klein raised his right hand and pinched both sides of his mouth.
He then flipped the paper and looked at the last page:
...Same, I will seal that glove again at that time... It’s not that I don’t want to teach you how to seal it, but you should not be able to complete it. With the help of the power of the underworld, at least the “undead” can do it...
OK, I should be free soon, I remember the thing you mentioned about the Death Ring...
Mr. Azke's change didn't seem to be too big, at least it could not be seen from the letter... Klein breathed slowly, shook his hands, ignited the paper in his hand, turning them into flying ashes, and falling into the garbage can welded to the ground.
Although Azk did not know where spiritual plunderers often appeared, he could initially judge that the descendants of the god of death also did not remember Calderon City, and could vaguely infer that the mysterious spiritual city was mostly unrelated to the underworld. Otherwise, Mr. Azk, who had long resumed contact with the underworld, should have remembered a certain content, but he still planned to ask about Calderon City in his reply.
No matter what, you have to have expectations in life... Also, I have to mention Mr. Azke, I'm in the Southern Continent... Klein seriously thought about how to write a reply.
However, he did not immediately act, fearing that summoning the messenger would inspire the rest of the extraordinary people on the airship.
As his eyes turned, Klein looked at the window again, and saw that the sky was dark and dark and quiet outside.
…………
Looking at the dark sky covered by the red moon by clouds, the star General Gadriya retracted her gaze, lifted her pen, and wrote carefully:
The answer to that question is that neither choice is right.
At first, she was a little confused. Why didn’t the Queen ask what her hometown meant directly, but it was accompanied by two guesses. Isn’t this easy to cause the question to not be answered effectively? Later, after thinking about it, she thought that the Queen was indeed more thoughtful than herself:
Because I am facing a secret existence suspected to be an ancient god, and the number of diaries provided before and after is only a dozen or twenty, and each time I have corresponding answers, it is difficult to match the key issue of the spiritual and spiritual destination of Emperor Rossell. This hidden secret may be more important than a card of blasphemy.
The queen seemed very persistent about this problem and was unwilling to change anything else, so she specially added two options, hoping to be excluded or affirmed. Relatively speaking, this reduced the value of the problem, which just conforms to the principle of equivalent exchange... While her thoughts were floating, Kathriya remembered some things from the past:
At that time, she was still young and was receiving teachings from various aspects of knowledge. The queen would occasionally give her questions and tell her that there were three opportunities to reduce the difficulty during the answering process. One was to request an error option to eliminate, the other was to ask someone on the designated ship to help, and the third was to pray to one of the seven lights of the spiritual world to get the answer. Of course, the prerequisite was to complete the ritual by yourself.
Obviously, the Mysterious Queen chose the first way to reduce the difficulty this time.
Did the Queen have similar experiences when she was a child?
After excluding the two wrong options, she didn't know how much left to the correct answer...Gardalia's expression was unconsciously gentle, and she wrote:
According to the information I received, there is a storm brewing in Beckland, I hope it will be safe.
She did not directly talk about the major general and deputy director of the MIIC 9th Department and the royal adviser. After all, this was the news shared at the Tarot meeting. Unlike the questions she raised, she received the acquiescence of Mr. Fool and could directly inform the queen.
After folding the letter paper, Gadriya summoned the messenger of the mysterious queen Bernady.
…………
In Port Berens, night has just arrived.
Danitz and Anderson found a hotel opened by Intis immigrants and experienced the convenience of language communication.
After putting down his luggage, Daniz, wearing a cape and a boxing glove, immediately went out again and walked towards the stairs.
Anderson leaned against the door opposite and asked with a funny look:
What else is there?
Daniz immediately laughed:
Go buy a dictionary!
This is much more reliable than your body language. In a few days, maybe I will be able to master several commonly used words!
Anderson groped his chin with his left palm wearing black gloves and said:
Your gloves are made of the legacy of that giant, right?What are the negative effects?
Danitz blurted out:
Actions become reckless, always do it first and then think about the problem...
As he spoke, he became quiet.
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