The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

"Okay, let's go in..." Anderson Hood said, and his brain suddenly paused.

He felt like something invisible was entangled with him!

I wanted to struggle, but found that I didn't even have the strength to open my mouth.

But the strange thing was that the body started moving on its own.

Klein walked into the house slowly and casually set up a spiritual wall to block all detection.

He beckoned his fingers and manipulated Anderson Hood to come in front of him.

"What do you think is the best way to deal with you?" He stared at the famous adventurer, his lips curled up slightly: "How about just hanging you here and letting you quietly feel the coming of death."

"No, not that kind of thing!" Anderson Hood roared wildly in his heart.

At the same time, he finally realized what a stupid thing he had done.

This gentle and sheep-like guy in front of me is definitely a dangerous person!

It's unlucky to say the least.

He has always been cautious. He always fights if he can win, and runs away if he can't. He admits his mistakes when he should, and never puts his face first.

Who would have thought that a random passerby was actually a highly concealed High-Sequence Beyonder!

What he didn't know was that opposite him, Klein was also muttering secretly.

Can a Beyonder who is not even a demigod bring him "unexpected good luck"?

last night.

After the divination, Klein wanted to find Anderson Hood directly and teach him a lesson. However, Lynn, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly appeared and said that she smelled the scent of "good luck" on Anderson.

Although Lynn's intuition is unreliable nine times out of ten, it is still due to the influence of external factors.

Klein thought about it again and again.

Decided to respect the 'God of Luck'.

Thus, the current situation was formed——

The silent atmosphere did not last long.

Klein loosened his control over the spiritual thread, allowing Anderson Hood to temporarily gain control of his body.

After this guy regained his freedom, his first reaction was to run.

But the strong desire to survive forced him to suppress his body's instincts. He pursed his dry lips and said, "Sir, I'm really sorry about what happened yesterday. I don't know... If there is anything I can do, just tell me... No matter what, please spare my life!"

Begging for mercy is a kind of wisdom.

Klein stared at Anderson with amusement and said, "You can call me 'William'."

"Sir William, I, Anderson Hood, will go through fire and water for nothing!" Anderson is not stupid.

On the contrary, he is smart.

Since William was able to control him easily but did not take the next step, it meant that he still had some value.

In this case, we must get on the right track.

Rather than waiting for the other party to make demands, it is better to surrender proactively.

The more Klein looked at this guy, the more he looked like a lackey. This was the saying that all that glitters is not good. He looked good, but his words and actions revealed an air of unreliability.

“I’m glad you made the right choice.” Klein said in a deep voice.

But to be honest, he didn't know what he had to tell Anderson Hood.

So, let’s get to know each other first.

"Tell me about you. Tell me about your life."

Anderson Hood was slightly stunned when he heard this, but he did not dare to neglect it and said truthfully: "My name is Anderson Hood. I was born in Segar. Later, I went to the church school in Lenburg, but because I failed the exams several times, I was expelled..."

After all this time, it turns out he is a poor student.

Klein smiled contemptuously.

Chapter 707 The magic of fate

The good news is, he's not dead yet.

The bad news is, freedom is gone.

Anderson Hood felt like he was covered in ants and was unable to sit still.

He could always feel the seemingly nonchalant but in fact sharp eyes sweeping over him from time to time, and the following picture flashed through his mind: a golden-haired fox was followed by a rabbit with bloodshot eyes and holding a revolver.

“Anderson, relax a little. Don’t forget our relationship… You know, we’re from the same place and we’re good partners right away.” Klein said softly.

After a moment's silence, he continued in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "If someone finds out and ruins our plan, I will be very angry."

"Don't worry, I understand." Anderson Hood responded with a smile.

On the surface, he is the bodyguard and guide hired by William Cullen, a senior graduate of Lundborg University.

actual……

With a sigh in his heart, Anderson Hood still regretted his behavior that night.

What bad luck.

But I just took advantage of it a little bit, so how come I hit such a rock?

That's not the most important thing.

Most importantly, he detected many traces of the Church of Knowledge in this 'William Cullen'!

Based on this, Anderson Hood reasonably deduced that even if there hadn't been an accident that night, he probably wouldn't have been able to escape the clutches of this High-Sequence Beyonder...

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have contacted those guys conveniently. I just used some information. As for asking me to repay it with my life. Huh, they all seem to be elegant and easy-going, and they are easier to talk to than anyone else, but in fact they are full of bad ideas, and they will come. Damn it!" Anderson Hood cursed.

He turned his head and gave what he thought was his kindest smile, "So, where are you going?"

"Don't keep calling me that. It sounds too deliberate. Just call me William." Klein smiled back.

To be honest, he didn't know where he was going or what he was going to do.

Saving Anderson Hood's life was just a trivial move.

If my arrangements are to be effective, it depends on the hooligans I gathered last night...

Calculating the time, it should be soon.

After all, this is not the headquarters of the Church of Storms. Even if there are "Manufactured Punishers", the defensive power is not that high.

It's very easy to create a little 'little disturbance' whether it's done mentally or not.

Seeing that Klein didn't say anything, Anderson Hood began to feel uneasy again.

I'm not afraid of having demands, I'm afraid of not having demands!

His little body really can't stand the hardship.

"I've thought about it, and there's something I really want to trouble you with." Suddenly, Klein thought of something and spoke to Anderson.

Hearing this, Anderson Hood quickly agreed, "You say, you say, I will do everything I can for you. As for the things I can't do, ahem... I will also do things I can't do for you."

“It’s nothing, actually. It’s just that I might need a ship to leave Toscat soon?” Klein wasn’t sure.

With a black wooden cane, theoretically you can move forward and backward freely, and you can run away if things don't work out.

But there are always some situations that cannot be transmitted.

Be prepared for everything.

Klein ordered, "The bigger the better, the faster the better, the safer the better... Well, we also have to consider some unexpected weather conditions."

'Weather conditions'?

Anderson Hood was smart and understood everything after a little thought.

My heart was shaking wildly.

Ah this...

Are the Storm Church and the Knowledge Church going to war?

Anderson Hood swallowed unconsciously, mistaking Klein for a secret envoy of the Church of Knowledge.

Although he also knew that the world was not stable now, religious wars caused by faith issues were becoming more and more frequent. First, the Church of the Night attacked the Church of the God of War, which led to a war between Loen and the Feysac Empire. Later, the Church of Fools fought against the Witch Cult, and the battle is still going on in the southern continent (ordinary people don’t know that it has ended)

But Andre did not expect that the war would spread to remote overseas areas.

No, what’s the point of teaching knowledge?

What do they think.

He actually thought he could fleece the Storm Church from this ocean!

Moreover.

Those fishermen, sailors and pirates.

Relying on knowledge to educate?

Tsk.

It's outrageous!

"It's really hard to guess what the big shots are thinking." Anderson Hood complained secretly.

Forget it.

Love whoever you want, it has nothing to do with him.

The only priority is to save your life.

As for the rest...

Anderson Hood didn't care at all.

As for the ship mentioned by 'William Cullen'.

He had a vague idea in his mind.

I was just a little reluctant and didn't want to drag my old classmates into this.

"Well, we'll talk about it later. If this guy is really the secret envoy of the Church of Knowledge, I'm sure Edwina won't sit idly by."

As they talked, they came to the beach.

no way.

This is the geographical feature of coastal islands, and all roads lead to the sea.

Klein played steadily and did not forget his character. Under Anderson Hood's complicated gaze, he began to pick up shells and record them carefully.

If Jon saw this, he would be happy to introduce his relatives to Klein.

(Likes from oceanographers.jpg)

I started working and worked until noon.

Klein collected the shell samples and said to Anderson, "Let's go eat."

The sky is big and the earth is big, and eating is the biggest thing.

Although Klein no longer needs to sleep or eat to sustain his life after being promoted to a mythical creature, doing these things is itself a ritual to maintain his humanity.

To put it bluntly, it is just playing the role of a "human".

So his three meals and sleep are still very regular as before.

Anderson Hood had been here for a while after all, and soon brought Klein to a seaside restaurant.

Although Tuscat Island is not a tourist destination, a large number of merchant ships dock here, which greatly promotes the local economy.

It's not as good as those high-end places in Backlund, but it's not far behind the best restaurants in Tingen.

Klein and Anderson Hood chose an empty table, looked through the menu, and ordered a few dishes at random.

Then Anderson Hood watched Klein take out a palm-sized notebook from his pocket and write something on it from time to time.

It was written so seriously.