Lord of the Mysteries: Yao Guang

Chapter 212 March

The next day, as soon as the sailors who disembarked yesterday returned, the "Clover" set off quickly.Bypassing the rather busy wharf in Behrens Port, it headed straight towards the relatively hidden and safe channel of the "Sea of ​​Madness", and plunged headlong into the dangerous sea area that separated the north and south continents.

"Did you see Hamel?" Mary asked Pierre who was passing by.

She was holding two collections of grammar and vocabulary in Dutan. At Alexander's suggestion, Mary decided to let Hamel, who is also a "student", explain it for herself.

Pierre pointed to the direction of the stern: "Hamel seems to be over there, I don't know what she is doing."

Mary saw Hamel half-kneeling, half-squatting, tossing something on the edge of the stern, and hearing footsteps approaching, Hamel raised his head.

"Mary?" Esther recognized the two books in the other's hand, "You actually took the initiative to read the books? It's really rare. Did Mr. Alexander assign you extra course tasks?"

"I'm telling you how lazy I am!" Mary also knelt down beside Hamel, "What are you doing?"

Hamel held a delicate short-bladed knife in his hand. Mary had seen this thing before, and Hamel said it was a magical item in the form of a "claw knife".But Mary didn't quite understand Hamel's next move.

Faint light spots floated from the claw knife. Hamel held the handle of the knife and rubbed it with his palm vigorously. Soon, a tuft of soft hairs accumulated on Hamel's hands.

Mary's gaze became even more blank: "This..."

"Yeah, this is also a special effect. The more powerful toxins and the bloodthirsty during the full moon will be suppressed, but the hair that doesn't have much negative impact still exists, and it needs to be cleaned up after two or three months."

Mary laughed loudly: "Pfft haha—how is your magical item as bizarre as you!"

Esther raised the "Logan's Claw" in distress: "Don't take the opportunity to scold people! This kind of negative effect is beyond my control."

"If you met us earlier, you could ask Mr. Alexander to build it for you. He probably wouldn't refuse such a thing."

Esther's expression paused, she looked away, and concentrated on cleaning the wolf hair on the claw knife: "Haha, who knows... I will get off the boat one day."

Her words were vague, and there was a kind of negativity that Mary could not understand. Mary pinned the hair from the scarf behind her ears: "Then don't talk about this, Mr. Alexander told me, it seems that you can communicate with the locals normally. For sake, I can ask you about Du Tanyu."

Then Hamel's smile suddenly gave Mary a chill: "Why do you look so malicious?"

Esther blinked, suppressing the gloat that made others feel the question bank and test paper: "Do I have it?"

"Absolutely..." Mary muttered very suspiciously.

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The voyage of the "Clover" through the "Sea of ​​​​Storm" is stable most of the time, and luck will also favor the people on this ship on a few days when the storm is raging.

But even so, it took more than half a month for the "Clover" to dock at the pier of Theros Island to replenish the supplies on board in the "Sea of ​​Madness" area.

After that, it will take about the same time to pass through the Misty Sea, pass through the edge of the Oradek Islands, and arrive at the port northwest of Intis.

If it wasn't for her special perception of time, coupled with the strengthening brought about by extraordinary abilities, Esther might really completely forget the date.

But she didn't forget, so after Esther arranged the ceremony, under the protection of the green light curtain of the "Clover", she summoned Gehrman Sparrow's messenger.

After handing a gold coin and letter to the four-headed Miss Messenger, and watching him walk into the gap in the spirit world, Esther sat back on the bed and continued to read the Fusac book borrowed from Alexander.

Only Mary was still struggling with Dottan.

Because Esther gave her a lot of exercises, whenever the two of them meet now, Mary's resentful eyes will be fixed on Esther.

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Oravi Island.

Klein finished another day of work at the Olavi Medical Assistance Foundation, and he was able to face the job of cleaning toilets without any struggle.

Klein has been registering as a volunteer here since this period of time. By helping the dying people fulfill their wishes, he worked hard to digest the "Faceless Man" potion, making further preparations for promotion.

Regarding the pollution issue, he has already decided to ask Esther for help, and there is no need to rush to contact her before the potion is completely digested.

I heard from Esther’s letter that she handled the decontamination commission on the “Clover” quite smoothly, so Klein was not in a hurry to ask other people he knew about this matter, otherwise he would definitely be suspicious of Esther. The words "solve the pollution on the spot" are suspicious.

Because Klein would change his face and identity from time to time, his volunteer life didn't attract much attention, at least it was much better than walking into the Foundation office directly with Gehrman Sparrow's face at the beginning.

Finding a random bar to finish dinner, drinking a glass of rye beer, and ordering an extra Teyana sweet cake to reward himself, Klein walked back to the hotel room.

But when he just hung his coat on the coat rack, he noticed a change in the room, and soon the crack in the spiritual world was torn open, and four beautiful heads floated out of it, one of which was still biting the envelope.

"Thank you, sorry for your troubles."

"Yes..." "Light..." "Letter from..."

The last head had nothing to say, and gave a distressed "hmm".

After receiving the letter from Miss Messenger's mouth, Klein saw Esther's familiar handwriting. After sending away the Miss Reinette who called Esther strangely, Klein immediately tore open the seal and unfolded the folded letter. Letter paper, sniffing the smell of fresh ink, browsing the content on the paper:
"To my friends:

I haven't written to you for a while, how are you doing?I hope everything goes well with you and nothing too bad happens.

Everything is fine on my side, although I can feel that the first mate of the 'Clover' is pretending to distrust me, but after this period of sailing, I am quite familiar with them.

After completing this commission to explore the ruins with them, I may have a chance to get enough rewards and find a way to advance to 'Parasite'.The demigod sequence is a very important step for Extraordinary, I am quite looking forward to what will happen, I have a particularly strong premonition about it. "

Demigod... Esther took the lead again this time.But her promotion doesn't seem to require a ceremony, and she didn't ask for auxiliary materials at the Tarot meeting. Is this really all right?

While Klein was happy for Esther, his brows subconsciously frowned.

As he learned more about extraordinary powers and collected more of Roselle's diaries of decent people, Klein also realized how rare a "special case" Esther was.In the Extraordinary world, "special cases" often represent more chaotic and crazy influences, which is definitely not a good thing.

The situation where the two abilities of "Thief" and "Destiny" overlap is simply like the situation where Esther and Zoya are inseparable.

If Esther continues to advance, in order to compete against Zoya, it will be difficult for her to give up her hope of advancing to Sequence Zero.On that day, maybe she will have to face Amon, who is also a high-ranking person on the same path...

Klein didn't dare to think any further, he sighed, and read the letter again:
"When I was in West Balam, I met people who were suspected of being from the Spiritual Order, and I also met suspicious-looking blood servants and vampires. Later, the captain told me that there was a split in a secret organization, and some Extraordinary people from the 'Moon' path He has joined the Rose School of Thought, and is likely to be a member of them. These two organizations are the most active in the hidden beliefs of West Balam.

But we run very fast, maybe this is the characteristic of the 'Clover'.The friends I met here told me that after staying on a ship for a long time, it is easy to be influenced by the temperament of the ship.

The temperament of the 'Clover' is basically [Buddhism lying flat], probably because this ship and the captain are both 'destiny' pathways..."

There was no one else around, so Klein didn't deliberately play the role of "cold-faced Gehrman", and smiled for a while covering his face.

This long-lost Chinese internet term allows him to escape from the extraordinary world for a short while, and gain a lot of relaxation.

Esther always liked to say something strange with a serious face, and she would joke like this since the two met, with a sense of humor that made it difficult to tell the truth from the fake.

Klein continued to read, and Esther's Loen language was always written very neatly, allowing him to see the shadow of an invisible box:

"According to what the old gentleman on board said, I have the talent to be a linguist. I am already very proficient in Dutan and Intis. Although I haven't had any chance to communicate in Fusac yet, Simple reading is also very smooth.

If you need translation in the future, you can consider hiring me, and I will definitely give you a friendly price.

Believe me, even with the language of our time, I have a very strong impression that these purely stored knowledge seem to remain more than memories, all in my head.

The 'Clover' is on its way to Intis, and in two to three weeks we will land at the port of Sderansberg, allowing the 'Clover' and most of the crew to enjoy a period of vacation .

At that time, I will follow the captain, first mate and second mate to the Quaternary ruins on the edge of the Hornages Mountains to help them explore.

After chatting so much, this letter is long enough, so I will save the most important sentence for the last:
[Happy birthday, Zhou Mingrui]. "

Klein's eyes widened. Looking at the last sentence in Chinese, he didn't deliberately use his clown ability to suppress his emotions. When he smiled, his eye sockets felt a little hot.

March [-]th, today is his first birthday in another world.

He didn't even remember himself, but someone wrote a nagging letter.

This letter may only be worth one gold coin for postage, and it feels light in the hand.

Klein solemnly put away the letter, folded it, put it back in the envelope, and pressed the torn tear tightly.

He arranged a ceremony and sacrificed this birthday greeting above the gray mist.

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