Chapter 309 Target

"Huh? When did Erwulong become so smart?"

The person who dared to speak ill of "Standing God" Erwulong was naturally Truman.

He received a letter from Klein through Renette Tinicol, which detailed Edwina's desire to research the "Dream" pathway's extraordinary abilities.

With just one glance, Truman knew that this must be the work of Herabogen, the "god of knowledge and wisdom".

Herabergen served under the Imaginary Dragon for a thousand years and worked with the Nightmare Dragon; it would be absurd to say that he hadn't studied the abilities of a "writer."

Under the "All-Seeing Eye," creating a Sequence One arcane art is not difficult, and arranging this encounter is just a matter of course.

This time, however, He truly displayed the aura of a "standing god".

The Giants' Court holds the first blasphemous tablet, and Grosser's Travels contains the Dragon of Imagination's secret weapon. Both items are extremely important, and if used properly, they could potentially bring even greater benefits to oneself.

But now, Hrabergan has brought them into Truman's sights, and even into Klein's hands.

"The Imaginary Dragon..." Truman was inexplicably concerned about this, but he quickly gave up the idea of ​​causing trouble on it, as he had more important things to do now.

He quickly replied to Klein and handed the letter to Renette Tinicol.

"Huh?" Truman's mind raced. "He wants me to pay for your postage?"

"Yes." The messenger girl nodded her four heads slightly and spoke at the same time.

"Heh." Truman chuckled and flicked out a Dream Coin.

Two of the four heads grabbed the gold coins and the letter, then made a spirit leap.

Truman then waited in this manor.

"This city is getting more and more lively." He only needs to think slightly to be able to detect the strange changes that are happening in the city.

Many demigods and angels came here because of that sacrifice. This can be considered a manifestation of the law of aggregation of extraordinary characteristics, and it is also an outward manifestation of his dreamlike and pure essence.

For extraordinary individuals, Backlund has become far more dangerous.

Truman used this incident of the evil god's sacrifice to artificially create two "world centers," or rather, "vortexes where extraordinary beings gather."

One was Backlund, and the other moved south with Klein.

"Are we about to set off?" A faint voice sounded in Truman's ear. He turned his head and saw Amanisis wearing an elaborate classical dress.

This is no longer a "hidden angel," but a true "goddess of the night."

Only the "Hidden Mother" could have descended from the astral plane without the eyes of the gods.

"Hmm." Truman nodded gently. The "Dream Angel" had replaced him and remained in the manor.

His true form, however, left Backlund with Amanisis, buying tickets and boarding a ship like ordinary tourists, heading to... an unknown land.

……

Klein was quite surprised to receive an affirmative reply from Bishop Truman.

"They actually agreed?" Klein himself didn't have much hope.

"Perhaps the extraordinary abilities related to Sequence Six 'The Person in the Painting' are not too valuable."

Of course, it is also possible that although the "Dream" path is closed—only Dream followers can choose it—it is still possible to collect its extraordinary abilities through the information channels of a church over thousands of years.

Furthermore, the "dream" path is not without its fallen members.

Under these circumstances, exchanging the information about Sequence Six's extraordinary ability for those three items was a huge win.

So, Klein gritted his teeth and made the change!

"I am very honored to have this opportunity," Edwina said solemnly.

"This is your reward!" He personally delivered the enormous Death Key, the bag of Dream Coins, and Grosser's Travelogue.

"I'll be relying on you for the next few days."

Klein accepted the three items with a serious nod.

Over the next four days, Klein summarized his "dream" method and shared this information with the pirate general.

For the past four days, the pirate general has been in a state of high excitement, constantly pulling Klein aside to ask him all sorts of questions, inexplicably making Klein the public enemy of the "Golden Dream".

"I said..." Klein looked at the only one he recognized, "Flame" Danitz, "What are you guys doing?"

"Hmph!" Danitz snorted coldly when he saw Klein, his eyes filled with malice.

"This is outrageous!" Klein vaguely sensed something.

This situation continued for four days. After fully understanding the knowledge she wanted, the woman, who was more like a teacher than a pirate general, locked herself in the captain's cabin and did not come out for several days.

The longer she kept herself locked up, the better the atmosphere became on the ship; Danitz even had a drink with him.

However, it only lasted four days. On the fifth day, while Klein, Leonard, and the other pirates were having breakfast, Edwina finally came out of the captain's cabin.

Her eyes were so bright, as if they were sparkling with stardust, that everyone was momentarily stunned—perhaps it was the beauty of knowledge?

"I failed," the pirate general said with a calm smile.

Klein knew that Edwina wanted to create a corresponding secret technique by imitating and analyzing the "dream" method.

"The 'Dream' path truly lives up to its reputation as the most mysterious path; it's utterly impossible to know where to begin." The pirate general's eyes shone brightly, completely unaffected.

"It seems to possess a certain unique quality, a quality that cannot be imitated..."

The "teacher" immediately began explaining to Klein, completely ignoring the group of pirates.

"..." Klein inexplicably felt like he was being lectured by his high school teacher before he transmigrated.

"However, I haven't come away empty-handed these past few days; I can start working on my promotion now."

This "mystical mentor" failed to develop his "dreamlike mystical arts," but he completed his role in the process and could take another step forward and advance to demigod at any time.

"Congratulations!" Klein sincerely congratulated him as well.

"Thank you!" The pirate general said earnestly and began to eat his breakfast, while Klein successfully stirred up a wave of hatred.

"Where is the ship now?" the pirate general asked after breakfast.

"Less than 500 nautical miles from the Rothschild Islands," Danitz eagerly raised his hand in reply.

Edwina nodded slightly, then looked at Klein and the others, "What are your plans?"

The Blood Worship Cult has outposts on almost every major island in the sea, and there are many options for hunting Blood Worship Cult members.

Klein's expression immediately turned serious. He extended an invitation to the pirate general, "Interested in cooperating?"

"What kind of collaboration?" Edwina asked.

"Hunting, 'Blood General'!"

I'm really putting in the effort to write...

(End of this chapter)

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