1131 An Indescribable Transaction (2/2)
”What would you like in exchange?”
The Fool Klein hesitated for a moment before controlling The World Gehrman Sparrow.
”The formula for Classical Metallurgist.”
No! Cattleya subconsciously tried to stop him, but she ultimately held back her urge.
She secretly looked at Mr. Fool, and seeing that the great existence was silent, she immediately felt a lot more at ease. ”Alright.” Derrick happily agreed.
After the exchange, Leonard applied to have a private conversation with Emlyn.
The moment the other members of the Tarot Club were screened from them, Emlyn asked, ”When are you letting me out?”
Leonard maintained his posture and said, ”This isn't something I can decide on. My suggestion is to get someone to contact the upper echelons of the Sanguine as soon as possible and get them to think of a way to get you out.”
These two fellows created such an accident with the simple term ”protective custody”? The Fool Klein, who was listening by the side, felt the urge to laugh, but he held back.
Emlyn's expression darkened. After a few seconds, he said, ”Will it be useful finding the upper echelons of the Sanguine?”
”The Goddess is the Lady of Crimson. She still cares a lot about you guys from the Moon domain. Although you do not believe in 'Her,'” Leonard said perfunctorily.
The real explanation in his heart was that an ancient race like the Sanguine, who had lived for several years, definitely had some connections with the various Churches, especially when the Sanguine Queen was still the Night Emperor's queen. At that time, the Church of Evemight had supported the Night Emperor.
Emlyn also thought of this and nodded slightly.
”I'll try to entrust this to Mr. World.”
This was the most reliable person he could think of.
Just as he said that, Emlyn and Leonard suddenly spoke at the same time:
”That won't work.”
You also realized it?” The Moon Emlyn immediately glanced at The Star beside him.
Leonard scoffed.
”It's such a simple problem.”
Emlyn returned with a scoff.
”But you just suggested that I contact the upper echelons of the Sanguine.
”I've been locked up in the Church of Evernight for days. They must've known about it long ago. They probably didn't attempt to rescue me because they're observing, wanting to know who would rescue me; thus, finding my partners,
Leonard looked elsewhere.
”That's probably the case. So, you can only continue staying behind Chanis Gate. Perhaps in a few more days, they'll lose their patience and get you out.”
Emlyn didn't know what expression to show.
After a private exchange between the human and Sanguine, The World Gehrman Sparrow looked at Fors and said, ”Give me the venue and time for the meeting. After the gathering, I'll look for you and bring you to a new place.”
”Alright.” Fors hurriedly applied to Mr. Fool and conjured a parchment.
While handing it over, she hesitated for a moment before asking, ”Mr. World, what needs to be taken note of this time?”
”Keep warm,” The World Gehrman Sparrow simply replied.
Keep warm... Fors was momentarily stunned, unsure of what he was trying to get at.
After looking at the parchment, The World Gehrman Sparrow surveyed the area and said, ”Everyone in Backlund, please pay close attention to your surroundings for anything abnormal.”
Firstly, it was very likely that Zaratul would ”fish” out Amon. Secondly, Demoness Trissy might be able to help Mr. Door prepare a ritual. Thirdly, George III might take the final step to becoming the Black Emperor at some point in time.
”Alright.” Audrey and the other members of the Tarot Club who were in Backlund nodded one after another. They recalled the recent situation and didn't find anything out of the ordinary.
After another exchange, the other members requested Miss Justice to use hypnosis to help them forget a portion of their memories. After this gathering ended, one figure after another vanished above the gray fog, leaving only The Fool Klein.
After sitting in silence for more than ten minutes, he thought of other questions before returning to the real world. He ”Teleported” to the agreed-upon location and waited for Miss Magician to meet him.
It was almost winter, and the sky had turned dark at four in the afternoon. Under the heavy black clouds, the street lamps hadn't been lit, as coal and gas resources were controlled due to the war.