"Atrice?!"

　　 Abner screamed in his heart, but he didn't expect to meet this friend here. And it seems that he should be the "hard bone" that was caught in the mouth of the bald man before.

　　 And Aitris looked very miserable at this time, her clothes were beaten to tatters, her whole body was covered with dark black marks, not to mention, even her limbs had been broken!

Hearing the movement, Aitris raised her head with difficulty. Through the blurred vision, he barely figured out the situation in the basement. He nodded slightly at Abner, who was already in shape, and tried to squeeze a little bit. With a smile, he said in a hoarse voice: "My friend, although I don't know who you are, thank you very much for saving me... I will pay you back later."

　　 He tried hard to show his own value, and emphasized that he did not know the other party, so as not to be silenced by the other party.

　　 You think too much, I originally just wanted to come here to "find out" some information "out of nothing"...

　　 Wearing a "clown" mask, Abner sneered, but he didn't rush to untie Aitris's bondage, but first used the "doctor" ability to treat his injury.

　　 Although the effect of the "treatment" he simulated is much worse than that of the original version, it can be used as an emergency treatment but it is enough. At any rate, it temporarily stabilizes the opponent's physical condition and does not deteriorate.

　　 And the injury no longer worsens, it is enough for a strong "hunter".

　　 "Thank you." Seeing this, Aitris breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the other party was not malicious, otherwise she wouldn't be redundant.

　　 Abner nodded, did not speak, but turned around and came to the three Extraordinary who had died. After carefully distinguishing, he wanted to put away the Extraordinary characteristics they extracted one by one.

"The'corpse collector' characteristic, this was extracted by the brown-yellow-skinned man who opened the closet... I remember seeing him when I went back to Morella's memory. He should be called Godops... Well, according to the three people just now. Said, it was this Godops who protected the so-called Mr. Aubrey, and Aitris was caught? Haha, the'hunter' couldn't beat the'corpse collector', not to mention, she was also caught... Shame...

　　 "Uh, well, this Godops has another extraordinary item? That makes sense."

　　 Abner complained in his heart, and found a revolver with a dark color from Godops's body.

　　 analyzed it a bit with "Pure White Eyes" and found that it only has the ability to "silent shooting", although it is not very strong, it is still practical.

　　 After putting away the characteristics and revolver, Abner looked at another man with brown and yellow skin beside Godops.

　　 is also of the Bailang race in the Southern Continent, but this person’s clothes are more sophisticated, and the maintenance is much finer than Godops. Abner even analyzed the ingredients of several skin care products from his face...

　　 "This should be the "Lima Lord" among the ordinary population? The status should be higher than Godops...

　　 "Sure enough, this is a ‘gravedigger’...Tsk, thankfully, the ‘invisibility’ of the ‘witch’ can be hidden from the free spirit, otherwise I have to move more hands and feet...

　　"There is no extraordinary item? Yes, he doesn't seem to be a combatant, and he doesn't need to carry dangerous sealed items with him...Well, the sealed items of the "Eternal Life Society" shouldn't be in this stronghold, probably somewhere else.

　　 "Huh? He has a letter on his body?"

　　 After putting away the characteristics, Abner unfolded the letter paper and found that there was only one sentence on it:

　　 "It has been confirmed that Earl Wolfe's collection contains a mask brought from the tomb of the Eggers family."

　　 The mask of the Eggs family... Is this Mr. Ards lost? "Eternal Life Society" had its idea so early? But this handwriting can be imitated, and then hand this letter paper to the military together with my forged information...

　　 After his thoughts flashed, Abner turned his eyes to the last person who was poisoned to death.

It was an old man about sixty years old, with a big nose, gray-blue eyes, loose skin on his face, no beard, and sparse hair, and he was lying quietly on a crimson object shaped like a jelly. , That is the extraordinary characteristic of a "provocateur".

　　 "That man is Donald Aubrey, who appears to be the owner of a bar in the East Side, but he was actually a pirate who came ashore and pretended to be a pirate! His title on the sea is Longman the'Joker', and the bounty is 1,000 pounds."

　　 At this time, Aitris finally recovered some strength and introduced Abner with complicated eyes.

　　 "Provocateurs"... It seems that the hunting mission given by Anderson is not just to train Aitris, so that he can "play", it also means that he can get promotion materials for himself...

　　 It's a pity, Aitris messed up.

　　 Aibner nodded slightly, but didn't mean to reply, mainly because it was embarrassing if I was told by Atrasy who it was?

He put the "provider" character into the tin box, then left the basement from the entrance of the closet, and found a big bag in the house above, then turned back and put the body of the so-called "joker" Longman in it. .

　　 Putting the bag on his back, Abner untied the rope bound to Ai Tress, and then ignored the other party's gratitude and left the stronghold of the "Eternal Life Society".

　　 But as soon as he got out of the gate of 79 Dirham Street, he was stopped by a young man.

　　 White shirt, black waistcoat, black pants, a medium-sized, blond-haired, blue-eyed youth...this man is undoubtedly the "strongest hunter" Anderson.

　　 Isn't he going to the waters of the "Remains of the Battle of Gods"? Why is Backlund here? Is it to protect Aitris secretly?

　　 Abner immediately became alert, ready to "fly" to escape at any time.

　　 "Don't be nervous, ma'am. I just want to make a deal with you." Anderson raised his hand to touch his earlobe and said with a smile.

　　 "What are you going to trade?" Although Abner had guesses in his heart, he deliberately squeezed his throat and asked.

　　 "The extraordinary characteristics of'Provocateur' should be in your body? I want to buy it." Anderson said seriously.

　　 Sure enough... Abner secretly said, then pretended to think for a moment, and quoted: "700 pounds."

　　 "This offer is fair, but I don't have that much cash. Can I use this to exchange it with you?" Anderson said, taking out an eyeball-like item from his pocket.

　　 Abner carefully distinguished it, and immediately recognized it, because he had just put away one... that was the extraordinary characteristic of the "Gravedigger".

　　 After a little thought, Abner, who didn't want to entangle with Anderson any more here, immediately responded.

　　 After the two exchanged cautiously, Abner no longer hesitated, carrying the bag and directly "flying" away from the stronghold.

　　 Anderson watched his departure, then walked to the stronghold of the "Eternal Life Society", kicked the door of the room, and walked in.

　　 After seeing Aitris in the basement who still hadn't stood up, he raised his mouth and said with a bright smile:

　　 "Dear Mr. Atriss, I think this unforgettable practice should make you realize that the profession of'hunter' requires brainstorming, right?

　　 "If you haven't realized it yet, I will arrange another task that will impress you even more."

　　……

　　 Because he was carrying the sack with the corpse, Abner did not fly back to the teacher's office, but came to the one-bedroom house he rented in the East Side.

　　 took off the "clown mask" and restored his true colors. Abner looked at the sky, and found that it was a little dull-although this light could not penetrate the thick fog of Backlund.

　　 It's almost five o'clock... It shouldn't matter if Mr. Fool gets up a little earlier, right?

　　 Thinking like this in his heart, Abner already clasped his hands, leaned in front of the buried mouth and nose like a prayer, and started chanting in a low voice sincerely:

　　 "Fools who do not belong to this era..."

　　……

　　Tingen, inside the townhouse at No. 2 Narcissus Street.

　　 Klein, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes and woke up. Because he heard the echoes of phantom prayers...

　　 "Who is it again? "Tower?" Or "The Hanged Man"?" Klein muttered a few times, then rolled around on the bed a few times before he got up like his life.

　　 He picked up the silver dagger to build a spiritual wall, sealed the room, and then walked four steps backwards until he reached the gray fog, and then he saw that the crimson star corresponding to the "tower" was expanding and shrinking.

　　 As expected... Klein sat down and leaned on the back of his chair, spreading his spirituality.

　　 The voice of "Tower" suddenly became clear:

　　 "Dear Mr. Fool, I received a piece of news about Admiral Ludwell, Admiral Hell. The news stated that the Black Tulip will pass through the waters of Pritz Harbor in the early morning of the 16th...

　　 "I hope to use my accumulated "contributions" to confirm the authenticity of this news to you... If it is true, I hope you will pass the news to Mr. "The Hanged Man" so that he can report it to the Storm Church as soon as possible.

"Well, I know that this will make him take a certain risk, so I am willing to pay a certain reward... The reward will be passed on through'sacrifice' later~lightnovelpub.net~ In the majestic palace, Klein's finger He beat the edge of the long bronze table rhythmically, thinking about how he should respond to the request of "Tower".

　　 The information on "Black Tulip" and "Admiral of Hell" is complete, and the prerequisites should be enough... Maybe you can take a look at it?

　　 Thinking of this, Klein picked up the existing fountain pen and wrote carefully:

　　 "The information obtained by'Tower' is accurate."

　　 put the pen, he unfastened the silver chain entangled in the cuffs until the citrine pendant steadily hung over the divination statement and the mysterious vertical eye without any obvious shaking.

　　 Klein closed his eyes and muttered silently in an ethereal and peaceful manner.

After 　　 seven times, he opened his eyes and saw that the citrine pendant was spinning slightly clockwise with the silver chain.

　　 This is affirmation.

He nodded with satisfaction, then touched the crimson stars of the "tower" with spirituality, informed the result of the "divination", and cautiously added: This is the result he has observed so far, and there is no guarantee that there will be others in the future. There is interference.

　　 After doing this, Klein was about to spread his spirituality to the crimson stars of "The Hanged Man" to complete the follow-up part that "Tower" had just requested, and once again received "Tower"'s request for a sacrifice ceremony.

　　 Soon, as the "gateway to the kingdom" opened, a big worn-out bag was "sacrificed" in.

　　 "What is this?" Klein picked up the paper sticking to the bag with one hand, and habitually untied the string at the mouth of the bag with the other.