560 The Hanged Man Gets Fleeced (2/2)
Ralph was about to answer when his eyes suddenly lit up.
He looked around, and after confirming that there was no one around him, he said in a deep voice, ”Didn't you say that you also believe in God?”
In order to befriend him, Alger had lied, saying that his faith lay with Sea God, Kalvetua. In any case, this was common among pirates, so it wouldn't arouse suspicion—at sea, the weather was usually more frightening than any enemy, so most pirates, adventurers, ship crew, and sailors had great respect for gods who controlled similar fields, believing in them to a certain extent
”Of course.” This time, Alger’s answer was firmer than ever.
This was because he knew that the ”Sea God” that the other party believed in was the embodiment of Mr. Fool.
Ralph nodded in satisfaction, revealed a smile, and whispered, ”I received a revelation yesterday. God sent me to help 'His' young lambs.
”I intend to establish a charitable fund for this purpose.
”This is the will of God. As 'His' believer, I think you would be happy to provide some assistance.”
He held out his right hand and waited for the donation.
Alger's expression stiffened, and he was momentarily unsure of how to respond.
Although his present fortune was worth 3,245 pounds, he was preparing to buy a mystical item, making his overall financial situation somewhat tight.
Of course, he could still donate quite a bit if he skimped and saved.
If the ”Sea God” was still Kalvetua, Alger, who claimed to be a believer, wouldn't have hesitated to find an excuse. But now, he had to seriously consider the deeper motives of Mr. Fool.
Noticing Alger's reaction, Ralph's eyes darted schemingly before he said, ”We want to help children who are suffering from unnecessary discrimination because of their bloodline. They live a hard life, and it is hard to see any hope for them. There are pure-blooded natives, as well as mixed-bloods.”
Alger was silent for a few seconds, then he pulled out a wad of cash.
”Here's 100 pounds.”
Ralph took it and said with a smile, ”Your kindness will definitely be rewarded.
”God will protect you.”
The door slanted over the entrance to the warehouse.
Klein prepared the summoning ritual for the spirit world creature and was surrounded by the hallucinatory scent of herbs and essential oils.
He was afraid that there would be some kind of accident if he held it in the inn, and although it might not be risky for him, it might end up harming the other occupants; therefore, he went back to the abandoned warehouse where he had gave a sacrifice to Kalvetua.
As for Danitz, having his bounty raised to 5,500 pounds, he was very proactive in asking to stay in the suite and monitor the radio transceiver.
The procedure is to light the candle that symbolizes me, and to use a verified incantation to summon the appropriate spirit world creature as a messenger... Daly Simone's three-lined description and the various incantations provided by Mr. Azik went through Klein's mind.
When summoning a spirit world creature, the first sentence needed descriptions such as ”wanders about the unfounded” and ”roaming in the upper realm.” Only by doing so could it accurately point to the spirit world. The suffix would clearly indicate that the Spirit Body was being summoned and that it was a creature that had a corporeal body. The second and third lines were an accurate description of the creature, but due to the restrictions of the format, one couldn't use too many words to pinpoint a creature. Therefore, it was difficult to predict or divine what would ultimately be summoned by the ritualist.
In this sort of situation, using an incantation previously used by others implied a much lower risk.
Then, after signing a contract, the description of the third sentence: ”the messenger that belongs to whomever” or ”Contract Companion of whoever” could be made, allowing the three-lined description to accurately summon the corresponding messenger.
Yes, my messenger has to run very fast; otherwise, it might be killed by some malicious creature in the spirit world, resulting in the loss of important letters... Klein's mind raced, and he came up with a clear plan.
He took a step back and said in ancient Hermes, ”I!
”I summon in my name:
”The spirit that wanders about the unfounded, the friendly creature that can be subordinated, the creature whose speed surpasses imagination.”
Whoosh!
There was the sound of wind, tainting the candles to a dark green and turning the surroundings cold and creepy.
Klein saw a blurry figure rush out, too fast for him to see anything.
After that, he couldn't find the fellow ever again.