Mystery: Starting with the Night Pope.

Chapter 308 Value

"Quiet! Quiet!" The captain had already come out at this moment.

The passenger ship was now in complete chaos. In the face of pirates, neither money nor even life could be guaranteed.

"This is the 'Golden Dream'!" The captain's voice seemed to possess a certain authority and a convincing power, silencing everyone.

The "Golden Dream" had a decent reputation at sea; it was more like a treasure hunter than a pirate and generally wouldn't attack other ships.

"Is this the 'Iceberg General's' vehicle?" Many of the bolder people even lingered on the deck to look around.

Meanwhile, Klein and the others had already left the passenger ship and were gradually approaching the "Golden Dream" in their small boat.

"Who exactly are you?" The man, who appeared to be around thirty years old and was wearing a black cloak, had sallow eyebrows and deep blue eyes. He looked at Klein and the others warily.

The person who could make the captain go out of his way to pick him up must be someone extraordinary, and even send someone down to greet him!

"Who are you?" Klein looked at the man and knew that this was the legendary pirate.

Besides being quite fashionable, she was also surprisingly clean...

"Danitz the 'Flame'! The fourth bosun of the 'Golden Dream'! The most astute pirate under the captain's command!" Danitz raised an eyebrow, looking at Klein and the others with a provocative gaze.

I'm sure the last sentence is a lie... Klein's lips curled up, and then he introduced himself, only saying that he was a friend of "Iceberg Admiral" Edwina Edwards, as agreed.

And "Blazing Flames," 3000 pounds... Klein's eyes changed.

Danitz glanced warily at Klein, Leonard, and Maric, gave a soft snort, and said nothing more.

Before long, they boarded the deck of the "Golden Dream" and saw the "Iceberg Admiral" standing on the side of the ship.

This is a woman with a striking appearance. Her face is oval-shaped, her nose is high and straight, her lips are thin, and her light blue eyes are like clear spring water.

"Good afternoon." The "Iceberg General" nodded slightly to Klein and the others.

"Good afternoon." Klein and the others looked at the pirate general with curiosity and gave a slight bow.

"Let's talk in the captain's cabin." Edwina led several guests to the captain's cabin, where the pirates behind them started making a ruckus.

"Who are they?!" a pirate shouted.

"Who knows?"

"Why don't you go ask the captain?" The pirates' voices stopped abruptly; the captain's authority was not to be challenged!

Inside the captain's cabin, after the guests and hosts were seated, Edwina looked at the four people before her and asked, "Are you from the Church of the Night or the Dream Cult?"

"The Dream Cult," Klein replied.

"..." Edwina was silent for a moment, then looked at Klein and the others and asked very seriously.

Are there any extraordinary individuals among you who possess the "Dream" pathway? I'm very curious about the "Dream" pathway. If I want to understand it, what price will I need to pay?

Klein blinked, his mouth slightly open, unable to speak. This was an unexpected turn of events. Shouldn't they be discussing the Blood Cult?

Upon hearing Edwina's question, Leonard's gaze inadvertently drifted to Klein, a movement that was caught by the astute pirate general, who stared intently at Klein.

Klein: ...

"Don't worry, it's just a superficial study. It won't delve into your secrets regarding the manifestation of extraordinary abilities, and we can even sign a related contract." Edwina spoke very seriously, like a scholar thirsting for knowledge.

Klein did not sense any danger, which likely indicates that he was indeed a pirate general whose thirst for knowledge overshadowed his mission to the church.

He truly deserves to be called the "Secret Technique Mentor" of the "Reader" path.

"To show my sincerity, I can first take you to visit my collection room." Klein and his companions, who had been sitting for less than three minutes, were led to the collection room by this knowledge-hungry pirate general.

"These are all highly collectible items that I've gathered over many years at sea," Edwina said, her tone finally becoming more normal as she talked about her collection.

Is this showing off...? Klein had that feeling. Hmm, it's a very typical characteristic of the Church of the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom".

"If you agree, you can choose any three items from here," Edwina said, looking at Klein.

"This is the 'Key of Death,' which the 'Blood Admiral' once offered to buy for 5000 pounds, but I refused," Edwina said, pointing to a huge black iron key.

This is one of the most unique legends about the sea recently.

"Based on my research, this may involve the legendary 'Court of Giants,' which is worth far more than 5000 pounds."

The first item in the collection shocked everyone.

"Are all pirate generals this rich?" Leonard's eyes widened slightly.

"Old man, is this thing real?" he asked in his mind.

"...Yes." Palez Zoroaster's tone was also slightly more serious.

"This is the Dream Coin, the oldest version, salvaged from a shipwreck from the Tertiary period."

It was a small pile of Dream Coins, numbering around three hundred, and the oldest Dream Coins were worth far more than current gold coins.

This is something whose value can be felt more directly.

Most importantly, this thing is essential for continuing down the "dream" path... Klein's Adam's apple bobbed.

"...The Travels of Grosseille," Edwina paused, "I haven't yet figured out its specific uses, but its value is no less than 8000 pounds."

"This is……"

The collection is dazzling and impressive, whether it's Klein and Leonard from the Church of Orthodox God or Sharon and Marich with angel teachers.

This is even richer than Charnis Gate of the Night Church in Tingen.

"Why don't you just give in?" Leonard walked up to Klein and gestured with his eyes.

"..." Klein forcibly controlled his gaze from falling on the Death Key.

He heard "Little Sun" mention the Court of Giants at the Tarot meeting. If it were real, its value would be immeasurable.

He was also very interested in the pile of dream coins and Grosser's Travelogue.

"Exactly three items..." Klein had already made his choice.

"Stop!" Klein stopped himself from thinking and looked at Edwina, saying, "I can't... agree to this right away."

Klein left some room for maneuver; whether or not he could reveal information about the "dream" pathway was up to Bishop Truman to decide.

"...Okay." Edwina looked at Klein and slowly nodded, this time her rationality had truly returned.

"But my conditions will never change," she added, before the group returned to the captain's cabin and began discussing the Blood Worship Cult.

(End of this chapter)