Mystery: The Witch of Desire

Upon hearing this, Daniel stood up abruptly:

"Storm above! This is truly fate between us!"

"I was on a top-secret military mission to the Southern Continent, but unfortunately, I was attacked by Señor!"

"What top-secret mission? Can you tell me?"

Livre wasn't really concerned about the military's actions, but in order to obtain as much intelligence as possible, she still asked.

Daniel made no attempt to hide anything, saying each word clearly:

"The Swallow is responsible for escorting an important item to General Tipter, the governor of the kingdom in the southern continent."

"However, this item remains on the Swallow and is now likely in Señor's hands..."

"In the name of the storm! I will take it back!"

Despite Daniel's resolute expression, Livre still wanted to tell him that the Lord of Storms might not care about military matters...

However, even Livre became somewhat interested at this point. What important item could it be that warranted a warship to transport it across the ocean?

She asked with some curiosity:

Do you know what that important item is?

“I don’t know,” Danny said, shaking his head frankly. “Only the captain and first mate on the Swallow have the authority to know its information.”

"However, I suspect it is a sealed artifact."

"It was sealed inside the barrel of a cannon, a cannon that had previously distinguished itself in the 'Border War'."

“Every day, twelve soldiers would line up in front of the cannon to drill, and then fire a signal shot.”

It certainly sounds like something the official Extraordinary Ones would do to avoid the negative effects of the sealed artifacts…

Liviel understood, but she still didn't show much interest in the sealed artifact.

Based on Daniel's description, this sealed artifact is not convenient to carry or transport, and is not suitable for someone like her who often needs to flee for her life.

Daniel pleaded:

"Miss Monroe, may I ask for your help in finding the Blood General and retrieving that sealed artifact?"

Livre said solemnly:

“Daniel, I have a mission from the Lord. I think you should understand which is more important, the Lord’s mission or the military’s mission.”

Daniel was immediately jolted awake and quickly said:

"Of course, the Lord's affairs are more important; I was rash..."

After a moment of deep thought, he resolutely said:

“Miss Monroe, let me disembark after we reach the next port. I will find a ship and set sail to find Señor and retrieve that item!”

Livr sighed deeply.

She knew in her heart that if she let Daniel go to Señor, he would surely die.

In any case, if I kill other pirates in the future, I'll be counting on him to help me claim the bounty from the authorities. It's a shame to let him die like this.

So, Livre imbued her words with persuasive power and began to manipulate Daniel:

“If you go out to sea to find Señor now, it’s like looking for a needle in a haystack. What are the chances of finding him? Besides, even if you do find him, you’re no match for him.”

"What you need to do now is to go to the Southern Continent Governor's Mansion as soon as possible, report the situation to Governor Tibert, and ask him to dispatch troops to besiege Senor and retrieve that important item."

Daniel listened in a daze, and after a long while, he finally showed a look of realization:

"I see...that's how it is..."

He said, full of shame:

“Miss Monroe, you are so thoughtful. I should learn from you in order to better serve the storm. You are truly an outstanding believer of my Lord.”

Thinking of the Storm Emblem stained with menstrual blood, Liviel's cheeks flushed slightly, and she nodded awkwardly.

Daniel continued, pondering, "..."

"Miss Monroe, your ship is also sailing on the route to the Southern Continent. Could it be that you are also heading to the Southern Continent?"

You can just ask me if I'd like to give you a ride.

While inwardly grumbling, Livre spoke up:

“Yes, I am going to Gulai City in the Southern Continent. I can take you there. It is not far from Gulai to Verteke, where the East Bailang Governor’s Mansion is located. It will only take a few days to get there.”

Upon hearing this, Daniel's eyebrows shot up with excitement, his whole body trembled with elation, and he slammed his right fist heavily into his left chest.

"Storm above! Miss Marilyn Monroe, I sincerely praise you!"

At that time, I can also use Daniel's official influence to help me find Rowling. Otherwise, it would be too difficult for me to find someone in the vast Southern Continent on my own.

While accepting Daniel's praise, Livre was already plotting how to make good use of this simple-minded Storm believer.

Next, she emphasized a few points to Daniel, including pretending not to see anything he saw on the ship and never revealing his identity to any crew member, etc.

……

Monday afternoon, on the Hainan side of the storm.

After several days of sailing, the Treasure Ship reached a point 100 nautical miles from the coastline of the southern continent.

I originally thought we could hold a tarot reading session on land, but it seems we're still a little short of that.

Livr glanced at the clock on the wall; it was already three in the afternoon.

The next instant, crimson filled the room, engulfing her figure.

When she opened her eyes again, she found herself in a palace that resembled the dwelling of a giant. However, there was no one else in sight, only Mr. Fool sitting at the head of the table.

"This is……"

Livre looked at Klein with some confusion.

"Miss, I have some questions that I need you to ask on my behalf, so I'd like to discuss them with you before the formal gathering."

Klein said sincerely.

“I see…” Livre smiled knowingly. “Perfect, I also need your cooperation on some things.”

……

A few minutes later, “Justice,” “The Hanged Man,” and “The Sun” each projected a blurry figure tinged with red.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool~ Good afternoon..."

Audrey greeted each member of the Tarot Club, her gaze suddenly sweeping over the lover sitting next to her.

Whether it was her imagination or not, having already advanced to the level of a mind reader, she felt that her lover's figure was slightly more stable than the others this time, as if she had been sitting here waiting for a long time.

After the Hanged Man, the Sun, the Lovers, and others had exchanged greetings, Mr. Fool looked at Miss Justice and said:

"The two candidates you suggested are still under consideration."

“I’m giving you a simple task. You can delegate it to them in your own name. This is part of the assessment.”

This was what Livre asked of Klein, with the aim of preventing them from joining the Tarot Club so quickly, allowing them more time to 'develop'.

However, Audrey did not seem disappointed; on the contrary, she seemed to take it for granted.

"Okay, please assign the task."

She gave an affirmative answer.

Klein stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the table, conjuring up a picture depicting Lanius's appearance and attire.

"Find out information about the person in the painting; he is in Backlund."

Klein made the portrait appear before Miss Justice.

Audrey gazed intently and saw a young man with neatly combed black hair, revealing a full forehead, and wearing round-framed glasses.

This is a colorful oil painting, with a pair of brown eyes that look mocking, standing out prominently, and below it is a label that reads "formerly known as Lanius".

After watching silently for a long time, Audrey finally spoke:

"I will entrust it to them."

Klein looked around again, then added with a smile:

"If anyone else finds out any relevant information, they can report it to me and receive a reward in return."

"Also... I have some good news to tell you, although some of you already know it."

He paused, then continued:

“I have regained some of the authority related to sacrifice. If you have items that you wish to give to each other, you may recite my name and pray to me.”

Deliveryman Klein has officially launched!

Livre and the members of the Tarot Club were in high spirits. It seemed that Mr. Fool's sacrificial experiment with the Hanged Man last week had been a success.

As is customary, the next step is to present the diary to Mr. Fool.

Alger the Hanged Man did not rush to speak, remaining silent until he saw Mr. Fool looking at him, at which point he humbly bowed and said:

“Mr. Fool, it’s still six pages of diary this time.”

He had previously considered asking Mr. Fool for permission to submit the remaining diaries directly through a sacrifice, but seeing that the other party didn't seem very interested and didn't bring it up, he gave up on the idea.

This aligns with his understanding that Russell's diary has some effect on the godlike Mr. Fool, but not too much; He will collect it, but never in a hurry.

The six pages of the diary were quickly completed, and Alger was about to present them to the Fool, who sat at the head of the bronze table, when he suddenly remembered something and hurriedly and respectfully spoke:

“Mr. Fool, I have learned some information about the Secret Order.”

News doesn't stay out of reach of people on the open ocean, it just isn't timely enough.

Those great pirates also valued intelligence, and would often send people to the colony islands to exchange the information they had gathered. It was through this channel that Alger learned about a secret society.

"very good."

Klein nodded slightly, gesturing for the Hanged Man to speak without regard for the presence of others, as this would help them gather further information about the Secret Order.

At the same time, he made the six pages of the diary appear in his palm and quickly browsed through them.

Alger the Hanged Man said slowly and deliberately:

"The Secret Order has certain connections with the Republic of Intis."

The Republic of Intis…yes, Emperor Roselle was from Intis, and according to his diary, Zarathustra approached him in Trier, the capital of Intis…The Secret Order was also involved in that famous incident in Intis…well, it's not too surprising that the Secret Order still has some connection with the Republic of Intis to this day…

Livre, who was listening in, verified the information provided by the Hanged Man and confirmed that it was plausible.

And coincidentally, something Klein had just mentioned to her was also related to Intis.

After the Hanged Man finished his report, Livr straightened her back and said in a deep voice:

"I am going to issue a mandate."

Hearing this, Miss Justice and the others were not too surprised, because she had previously issued many requests to collect materials all at once.

Livr took a light breath and continued:

"Assassination of Beckeran Jean Madan, Ambassador of the Republic of Intis to the Kingdom of Ruen."

"Assassinate the ambassador of the Republic of Intis?"

Justice Audrey couldn't control herself for a moment and asked in astonishment.

This is an act that could cause conflict between the two countries, or even war! As a proper noble lady, her first thought is about international relations.

Alger the Hanged Man was only slightly surprised by the task; his focus was on something else:

Why would Miss Lover want to kill Intis's ambassador? Could it be related to the recent tense situation at sea?

Sun looked completely bewildered.

What is the Republic of Intis? And what is an ambassador? The giant language that Mr. Fool has pieced together is very strange!

Even Livre herself was somewhat depressed inside:

Klein, you've only been in Backlund for a few days and you've already offended an ambassador, to the point where you have to kill him. Should I say you're plagued by bad luck?

Liviel glanced around, maintaining her previous serious demeanor, and said:

"Who among you is willing to take on this mission?"