Mystery: Mr. Witch and Ms. Hunter

Chapter 62: Altaïr's Sense of Crisis

"That's basically it. The God of War will get rid of the influence of the pollution, be resurrected at the level of Sequence 2, and withdraw from the war between gods."

Altaïr spent about five minutes telling the Tarot Club about his experiences in the Twilight Kingdom, and then he carefully leaned back to give everyone time to discuss.

It really caused quite a stir...

Leonard looked at Altaïr with some surprise. Although according to Altaïr's description, he had received a level correction after entering that space, which did not indicate his ability, it was not easy to get the opportunity to participate in such things, and actually completing these things was not something that ordinary people could do casually.

Listening to the conversation between "Justice" and him just now, it seems that he has been tricked by "Justice" in more than one way... Although he actually got a lot of benefits, it would not be a good feeling to be manipulated inexplicably like this. To be on the safe side, I'd better give him some compensation.

"Justice" shouldn't mind this... After all, she is the one who directly manipulates the life of the "Queen", so compensation from her won't be very effective.

After making up his mind, Leonard knocked on the table lightly. When he saw Altaïr turned his gaze towards him, he slowly spoke:
"You did a good job. I will secretly inform the Goddess Church and ask them to temporarily relax their pursuit of Larion and focus their efforts on more valuable targets."

"I also heard that Miss Justice asked you to track down a craftsman hiding in Backlund who is suspected to be affected by the Mother Tree of Desire. The other party may have received inspiration from the evil god, and the Nighthawks I lead are tracking down the organization set up by the evil god in the southern continent."

Leonard the Star waved his hand, and on the long table appeared an object that Altaïr had never seen before. It was made of a bamboo strip about three inches long and five centimeters wide, with a shallow groove carved in the middle, and the bamboo strip at the bottom of the groove pulled into spring teeth.

"This is a musical instrument commonly used by members of the Spiritual Cult in the southern continent. They call it 'Maken'. You can think of it as a bamboo harmonica."

Leonard smiled and continued to explain: "As for the specific playing method, it may be difficult for you to find someone in Backlund who can play this thing to teach you... In fact, even I only know a little bit about it. However, this does not affect its most important function."

"I have fixed a spirit equivalent to Sequence 6 on this 'Makken'. It can deliver messages or fight for its master. However, it is best not to let it die casually. After all, if this spirit is destroyed and you cannot contact me for a while, you can only find a demigod who is good at driving spirits and ask him to provide you with a new messenger..."

"When you meet the craftsman, you can ask me questions through this messenger to get information about the enemy. I have a certain understanding of both the 'Mother Tree of Desire' and the 'Craftsman'..."

Leonard explained patiently.

"To use it, put the 'Makken' near your mouth and concentrate your spiritual energy to vibrate the bamboo reed in the center of the Makken. After vibrating it seven times, the messenger will appear."

If you just want to provide information, there is no need to give an extra messenger. You can just say it now...

Even though Leonard didn't say it, Altaïr understood what he meant.

This gentleman has a good heart... Of course, I'm not saying that Miss Justice is wrong. After all, although she treats us as chess pieces, she is a good chess player and will not make plans based on exchanging pieces. However, it is absolutely impossible to say that I have no complaints in my heart.

Mr. Star noticed this in time and helped Miss Justice make up for it... They seemed to have a good relationship, like the kind of friends who shared some secrets...

Altaïr discovered that Mr. Star seemed to be somewhat different from the others in his attitude towards him. The Hanged Man and the Hermit were still wary of him, while the Magician was curious - of course, it was because she looked like she had no desires, so this kind of curiosity did not make people feel uncomfortable. And Mr. Moon had a similar feeling, as if he was just watching the fun and not minding the trouble...

However, the attitude of Mr. Star... He seemed to have some strange expectations of me. Although he didn't show it, I could feel that if there was another person besides Miss Justice who wanted me to grow up quickly at this long table, it was Mr. Star.

Is it because I've registered with the Nighthawks? But that doesn't make sense. Not to mention that this gentleman seems to be in the southern continent now, and he should have left Backlund before I cooperated with the church. Even if he is in Backlund now, I'm just a Sequence 8. How can I have the qualifications to have my information placed on the desk of an archbishop?

Altaïr came to his senses and quickly thanked the other party, then asked cautiously:
"But. If it's just to impart knowledge, there's no need for such a high-level messenger, right?"

Afterwards, he saw Mr. "Xingxing" across the long table smiling meaningfully.

"It's good to keep in touch. Although Backlund is very large, there are too many people who shouldn't be disturbed, so it sometimes doesn't seem that big... Leaving a messenger to keep in touch with me can effectively prevent you from affecting some people who are deliberately staying away from big shots when you use your extraordinary abilities."

"For example, a poor gentleman with a receding hairline and his family..."

Cold sweat broke out on Altaïr's back. Mr. Star had said this much, and even if Altaïr was slow, he should have understood who he was talking about.

Backlund is so small. I can run into the families of important people even when I buy a loaf of bread... Just as Altair was about to apologize, he was interrupted.

"Don't worry, I don't mean to blame you. After all, your acting style is relatively unique, and I didn't have any bad intentions at the time... Otherwise, the spirits I arranged to be around them would probably be the ones having a meeting here now."

"I see..." Altaïr nodded quickly. After this Tarot reading, he felt that he might never be surprised again... at least, not this week.

(The school has blocked express delivery, so the medicine I bought online has not arrived. Now I have conjunctivitis and it’s so uncomfortable QWQ. But if I take a leave, I won’t be guaranteed to get full attendance, so I plan to just write a little bit at the end to make up the number. By the way, I would like to thank everyone for their recommendation votes and monthly votes during this period. This week, Mr. Witch and Ms. Hunter have successfully advanced to the next round of recommendations. I hope everyone will keep voting~)

(End of this chapter)