736 Third Chair (2/2)

”Perhaps that evil spirit had long escaped before the Nighthawks and Machinery Hivemind destroyed this place.” Klein shared his theory. ”And it had taken away all the Beyonder characteristics and that Red Priest card.”

Sharron silently surveyed the area and said, ”It's very crafty. It wouldn't leave behind any obvious clues.”

That's right. The Beyonder characteristics outside the sealed room are clearly not at Sequence 4. To an evil spirit who was once a King of Angels, they don't have any allure. Likewise for the Red Priest card… It can be understood that it took away the things in the room, but why didn't it leave anything? It's like telling others something like ”Haha, I've fooled you. I've already successfully escaped. Catch me if you can”… Wait, perhaps that's exactly what it wishes to convey! As Klein thought, he suddenly found it amusing as he made Senor speak.

”No, being crafty doesn't necessarily equate to not leaving clues.

”The Sequence 8 of the Hunter pathway is Provoker.”

At that moment, the Red Angel that surfaced in his mind had the picture of Anderson Hood over it.

Sharron listened silently as she gaped her mouth slightly, but she didn't say a word.

Similarly, Klein was speechless. He felt that the Beyonders of the Hunter pathway truly had a crystal clear style.

In comparison, the red-haired Helene didn't appear anything like someone from the Sauron family.

However, she was rather talented at provoking Vice Admiral Ailment… Yes, back then, the Sauron family members also infuriated Roselle terribly… Klein silently exhaled as he lampooned.

The silent mood was soon broken by Klein. Senor looked around and said a joke, ”Perhaps that's the reason why they were captured and brought here.”

”Who was helping Alista Tudor?” Sharron's translucent figure asked, but she didn't seem to look forward to the answer.

”Perhaps it's the six deities…” ”Klein” recalled the six deity statues in the hall.

However, he had second thoughts.

”However, the seven deities supported the Trunsoest Empire. The Sauron and Einhorn families were powerful aristocrats of the empire.

”Of course, it cannot be ruled out that they first supported Tudor, and later had a falling out after 'He' went mad.”

If it's not the six deities, does it mean that there are other deities supporting Alista Tudor? Who would it be? Klein thought in silence.

Sharron didn't stay any longer as she floated up to the surface, returning to the tree.

Klein stored away Senor's Wraith, allowing it to enter the gold coin inside the iron cigar case. Then, he asked in passing, ”Actually, I've always been curious. Where do the powers of pure evil spirits and wraiths who do not have Beyonder characteristics come from?”

”The spirit world,” Sharron answered simply.

The conservation of Beyonder characteristics, but the source of Beyonder powers isn't necessarily the same? Yes, perhaps the spirit world itself is the product of some Beyonder characteristics… Klein nodded and looked at the soil beneath his feet.

”I'll continue investigating the whereabouts of the evil spirit. I'll inform you if there's anything.”

He planned on asking Arrodes later.

With that said, he took out a pen and paper, scribbled down the method to summoning his messenger, and handed it over.

”You can write to me if there's anything.”

Sharron received the piece of paper and seriously looked at it.

”I'll be in the Bravehearts Bar.

”Letters can be mailed to 126 Garde Street, Hillston Borough. Address it to Ma'am Maryam.”

”Alright.” Klein stuffed his pen into his pocket. In front of Sharron, he used a ritualistic dagger to create a wall of spirituality and resealed the iron cigar case.

Following that, he crossed the street to stop a carriage like a gentleman, sending Sharron all the way back to the Backlund bridge area.

After doing this, he returned to the high-end hotel in Hillston Borough. Midway, he changed his appearance and switched carriages.

Bayam. Inside the Seaweed Bar.

Danitz, who had spent some time drifting at sea, once again stepped back into the City of Generosity. He planned on helping the Resistance handle some matters.

He pressed down on his cap, sat at the corner of the bar counter, and prepared to first hear about the recent news. He didn't wish to become a bounty reward due to untimely or inaccurate intelligence.

At this moment, he heard an adventurer beside him say to his companion, ”Hey, do you think Gehrman Sparrow will get someone to claim Admiral of Blood's bounty on his behalf?”

Ah? Danitz subconsciously looked up, looking at the speaker with a blank, confused look.