All Heavens: Sharing Talents with Countless Mes

Upon hearing the words "Manhattan," before Crowle could even express his surprise, Kasserge, standing beside him, exclaimed in astonishment:

"So you're actually Mr. Manhattan's. It turns out everything made sense."

"Detective, this is my name. Please accept it."

Kasserge's transformation was remarkable.

He originally didn't have enough patience to break off his friendship with Chu Yang, but everything changed after hearing Manhattan's name.

Perhaps, for this guy, Chu Yang, as a student in Manhattan, is already qualified to befriend him.

Chu Yang nodded very politely and accepted the offer for tomorrow.

But then a slightly jarring sound came from the side again.

"This is really interesting. Has the world become so realistic?"

Wilson, who seemed to be a member of the Green School, suddenly burst out laughing.

This guy always manages to make a slightly sarcastic sound at the worst possible time.

Sure enough, Kasserge, who was standing to the side, was a little embarrassed. He turned his head and glared at Wilson, then politely said goodbye to Chu Yang.

Watching Kasserge's departing figure, reporter Claire shook her head helplessly. "Sir, you're really likely to offend people by talking like that."

"Moreover, this Mr. Kasserch is no small figure. He is quite famous in the Kingdom of Rune and is a real big shot."

Wilson, standing to the side, shook his head without hesitation, "It's not like that guy pays my salary, why should I be afraid of him?"

"Also, my name is Wilson, you can just call me by my name."

At this point, Chu Yang was completely certain that this guy was indeed a member of the Emerald Green School.

The Green School can also be called the Life School.

Everyone in this school of thought is extremely skilled in healing.

However, some people take the path of medicinal liquid, just like Wilson's plate.

But some people take all sorts of strange and unusual paths.

In short, the goal of everyone in this school is to increase their strength by healing the people.

To fit the current situation, Chu Yang also offered timely advice, "Mr. Wilson, perhaps Kassage can't help you, but he could very well sabotage your plans at some point."

Upon hearing this, Clown immediately said with some surprise, "What the detective said sounds very interesting, and it contains a profound truth."

He scrutinized Chu Yang quite seriously, and silently raised his opinion of Chu Yang in his mind.

After all, a person's true character can often be revealed unintentionally through their words.

Klaus now felt that Chu Yang was a very profound person, while the pharmacist Wilson beside him was an ordinary person without any guile.

Perhaps his observations are not necessarily correct.

But there is absolutely no successful big shot in this world as outspoken as Wilson.

After chatting casually for a while, the three said their goodbyes and left.

Chu Yang returned to the crime scene very naturally.

He still had some questions to ask Mr. Condes, not to mention that the latter had not yet paid him the corresponding detective fees.

With the captain's reassurance, the Condes' mood improved considerably.

When they saw Chu Yang again, they were able to talk to him normally.

“Detective, I know what interests you most, and I will tell you everything without reservation.”

"Of course, my main hope is to use your extensive knowledge to help us resolve this matter as much as possible."

As he spoke, Mr. Condes' tone became extremely firm.

It was clear that he had decided to reveal everything to Chu Yang.

This surprised Chu Yang, but also made him very satisfied.

"It seems I underestimated this captain's persuasive abilities. I'll have to help him out if I have the chance in the future."

Such a thought surfaced in Chu Yang's mind.

Soon, the captain bid farewell and left, leaving only Chu Yang and his wife in the cabin.

So Mr. Condes began to recount everything that had happened to him.

"The beginning of all this nightmares can be traced back to a voyage I took a few years ago."

"I was traveling by boat with my leader at the time, preparing to go to other places to purchase a batch of raw materials."

"During our voyage, we encountered an old man who was stranded on a small island."

"According to the usual practice of navigators, even pirates would rescue the survivors in this situation."

"Everything we did was absolutely not wrong."

"After we rescued the old man, we discovered that he was a very mysterious person."

"Of course, his companions once thought that the old man might be a mental patient."

"Several times, this old gentleman asked us to change course, saying that if we followed his directions, we should be able to reach the treasure trove of art."

"They even said that if we find the treasure, everything we discover will be our reward for rescuing him."

"Of course, he also warned us righteously that we must not open the deeper doors, and that we could only take some ordinary wealth from the outermost part."

"At that time, we had already decided to return, and we didn't have anything very urgent to do, so we decided to test whether what the old man said was true."

"Following the old man's directions, we eventually arrived at a new island."

At this point, a very complex expression even appeared in Mr. Condes' eyes.

“We saw many things from the previous era on the island, which could even be called antiques.”

"There are some special ancient coins inside, as well as some sacrificial vessels."

"Everyone was very happy. Under the leadership's guidance, we all shared all the ancient things we could see."

"Just as we were about to leave, someone discovered a door behind us."

"Almost everyone remembered the old man's warning: we must never open that door to look for anything else."

"But at that time, everyone was blinded by greed, and eventually, under the leadership's direction, we opened that door."

Mr. Condes stopped abruptly at this point.

What happened next?

Chu Yang could only urge him on.

At this moment, Condes seemed lost in memories, and even his mind seemed to be in turmoil, as he couldn't help but mutter, "We didn't find any treasure inside, only a few particularly large murals."

"And those things look very strange."

Chu Yang couldn't help but ask, "Why do you find those murals strange?"

"I really can't remember. I can't remember what I saw. I only know that those things must have been murals."

Mr. Condes' mental state is somewhat abnormal.

Upon seeing this, Chu Yang couldn't help but frown.

"Was Mr. Condes affected by the power of the supernatural? Or was someone deliberately sabotaging him after his return?"

"If he were the only one who was unlucky, while everyone else was fine, this matter might not have caused a stir."

"But if everyone who walks through that door gets infected with bad luck, then such a thing could never escape the surveillance of the Military Intelligence Bureau."

Chu Yang began to speculate, so he continued to ask questions.

"Did your whole family fall into bad luck after that?"

Mr. Condes took a deep breath, recalled the events of that time, and continued his story.

“At first there was no bad luck, but the children of the people who were allocated the treasure started to get sick. My son got sick around that time.”

"What happened next?"

"Later, my company went bankrupt, and all my colleagues lost their jobs. Everyone encountered some bad luck. We all knew that it was because we didn't listen to that old man's advice that we were plagued by bad luck."

At this point, Mr. Condes even began to grit his teeth.

His heart was filled with regret.

"After a series of events, everyone suddenly felt that this matter was too strange, so we chose to report it to the police."

"In the end, instead of the police from the Public Security Bureau, we were greeted by officers from the Military Intelligence Bureau who confiscated some of the things we had taken."

"Then there was this guy who seemed a bit eccentric. He worked for us for a week, and then announced that nothing had happened."

At this point, an even more pained expression appeared on Mr. Condes's face.

Because when he brought up the incident, the details he gave were completely unrelated to the events described.

"It seems that Mr. Condes's memories of that past event have been specially processed, otherwise he should have told me everything in detail."

Chu Yang's mind was racing with thoughts, and finally he asked, "Mr. Condes, do you have a belief that you have always held or that you have a very clear one?"

"My true faith is in the god of steam and machinery."

Hearing this, Chu Yang was speechless.

Mr. Condes and his colleagues were all in the foreign trade business, but they worshipped a god in charge of machinery.

No wonder their gods did not offer them any protection.

This even meant that their bad luck never disappeared.

Chu Yang shook his head and said, "Your past is too far removed from now, and even I can't give a clear answer in a short time."

"If you don't want yourself and your family to continue to suffer from unwarranted bad luck, I suggest you wait until the ship docks and go to the largest local church immediately."

"Then tell the priest in the church all about your experiences over the years."

"If the priest is busy, you can also choose to pray directly to the Lord."

Chu Yang's expression was very serious, which immediately made Mr. Condes nod solemnly as well.

He had already decided that he must follow Chu Yang's method to take action.

After all, based on Chu Yang's account, he felt that the extremely terrible bad luck that had befallen his family had not disappeared at all.

Now it is his son who has died, and there is no going back.

But if his wife also died, his world would completely collapse.

Seeing the serious expression on Mr. Condes's face, Chu Yang breathed a slight sigh of relief, because he knew that this guy would definitely act according to his words.

As for the so-called detective fee, Chu Yang never mentioned it from beginning to end.

After all, he had already hidden away the most precious ancient coin from this incident.

This was already a rather substantial reward, and of course he wouldn't tell Mr. Condes or anyone else about it.

Even after Chu Yang turned and left, very faint sobbing could still be heard inside the cabin.

Mrs. Condès took Condès' arm and said, "What are we going to do now? We've lost our child. Can we really go on living? And this incredible bad luck we're having, is there anyone who can help us get rid of it?"

Condes took a deep breath and said, "We'll listen to that detective and go pray to the Lord."

"Then I visited a few colleagues to see what their family situation was like."

Even now, Mr. Condes still has no confidence whatsoever.

After all, bad luck is something that is far removed from ordinary people.

During his many trips, he naturally heard some rumors about the world of extraordinary beings.

He always thought they were all just legends, but when the mysterious things actually touched his life, his worldview began to crumble.

If it weren't for his wife who needed his care, he would have collapsed to the ground in utter despair long ago.

Meanwhile, Chu Yang returned to the cabin and immediately used a pure white paper tube to analyze the ancient coins he had just acquired.

"It turns out that this coin belonged to a knight a long time ago, but after some changes, the knight was killed by an extraordinary being."

"This extraordinary individual is also a natural-born darling of luck."

"So after that guy died, the coin was also cursed, and it combined the power of bad luck with a little bit of order."

Chu Yang gently flicked the ancient coin in front of him with his finger.

According to the analysis provided by Pure White Eyes, the patina on the surface of each coin is actually a mark left by time.

As long as the holder wipes all the patina off the surface of the ancient coin, they can receive good luck for a short period of time.

However, this good luck only lasts for a maximum of one day.

Moreover, the degree of good luck is completely beyond our control.

It is possible that one day this ancient coin will bring its holder extreme luck, or even make them a descendant of Lady Luck.

But it's also possible that it's just a faint blessing of good fortune, one that can't change anything at all.

Therefore, to some extent, it is very difficult to change one's luck by relying on this ancient coin.

"However, if someone with divination abilities obtains this coin, it can enhance their divination skills accordingly." (End of Chapter)