614 Adventurer Association (2/2)
Bilt Brando heaved a sigh of relief and smiled.
”Easy.
”30 pounds for 100 ml.
”Trust me. Even if you head to Sonia Island, it will only be a few pounds cheaper than this price. Those barbarians from Feysac have sealed off the fountain's source, so it's difficult for others to get any of it.”
”Deal.” Klein had a rough idea of the price of the Golden Spring water, and he knew that 30 pounds for 100 ml was indeed rather cheap.
After completing the deal, Bilt was just about to speak after some deliberation when he suddenly heard knocking.
After receiving his permission, a bouncer entered and leaned over, whispering into his ear.
Bilt's expression instantly sank as his entire person appeared abnormally cold. He suffused an indescribable killing intent.
Indeed, he has quite impressive strength. If he wasn't a famous adventurer in the past, he was a famous pirate… He should be a Mid-Sequence Beyonder… Klein looked at him as he calmly made an assessment.
Bilt turned his head and said to Klein with some difficulty, ”Mr. Sparrow, I have matters to tend to.
”We can have drinks together if the opportunity arises.”
”Okay.” Klein slowly got up, without any intention of involving himself in Bilt's matters.
Of course, this didn't mean that he wasn't curious, but curiosity was never something that could change the way he did things.
After leaving Sweet Lemon, Klein successfully returned to his inn.
…
City of Silver, ”daytime” which was marked by frequent lightning.
After Derrick Berg finished practicing all the different Beyonder powers of Solar High Priest, he followed the edge of the training field and headed for the twin towers.
After numerous Tarot Gatherings, he gradually gained an understanding of the pattern and roughly knew the frequency of the alternating lightning before he would be pulled above the gray fog by Mr. Fool.
And now was the final ”day.”
Because of this, he had to go to the library to read through historical information involving ancient gods, so as to offer them to Mr. Fool.
After passing through the partitioned area of the training field, Derrick subconsciously looked inside and saw exploration members resting inside. It was the exploration team led by the six-member council's chief, Colin Iliad!
They had recently finished the exploration based on the information they had received from Jack, and they had returned to the City of Silver where they were now in quarantine.
Derrick retracted his gaze with a somewhat heavy heart as he went all the way to the steeple and went to the third floor where the library was.
He was just about to walk to the bookshelf that held all the ancient books on legends when he caught a familiar figure through the corner of his eye.
It was a fair and beautiful woman in her thirties. She wore a long black robe embroidered with mysterious purple patterns. Her curly silvery-gray hair cascaded down.
She was none other than the elder of the six-member council who had been imprisoned for a prolonged period of time, Lovia Tiffany!
She swept her faint gray eyes over as Derrick felt his soul being penetrated. He couldn't help but stiffen for a second.
”Greetings, Elder Lovia.” He hurriedly lowered his head as he pressed his hand to his chest.
Lovia walked over and nodded gently.
”I've been removed from quarantine.”
She turned and left after calmly saying that, as though she was making an announcement.
Derrick stood on the spot as a layer of cold sweat seeped out from his back.
Why has she been released? The six-member council has already determined that she's alright? Derrick thought as his nerves tensed up in an abnormal fashion.
…
Monday afternoon, above the gray fog.
Klein placed his elbows on the armrest as he crossed his fingers and watched as beams of crimson light lit up before receding into blurry figures.
Then, he heard Miss Justice's brisk greeting.
”Good afternoon, Mr. Fool~”