The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

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How can he find the Dog of Fulgrim and the Wolf of Mist on Mount Honachis, which is shrouded in a 'hidden' power?

Klein looked at Amon.

After a moment's silence, he expressed his thoughts.

I heard that Kedi wants to take a risk to get promoted.

Amon's face immediately darkened, "It's too dangerous."

Suddenly, he changed the subject, "Mongge supports you!"

Little Zaratu's eyes lit up, "Great! This is the courage that young people should have!"

He is the one who advises others and he is also the one who praises others.

Cha Cha Cha has an extremely flexible moral bottom line.

Klein remained unmoved and asked seriously, "Do you have a solution to the problem of Fulgrim's Hound and the Mist Wolf?"

If it really doesn't work, we can only interrupt the exploration.

Returned to the real world to complete the promotion ceremony and then came back.

It's troublesome, but safe.

Amon listened and pinched his monocle: "This..."

"That's easy!" Little Zaratul seemed particularly positive. "There are plenty of Fulgrim's Hounds in the gaps of history. As for the Mist Wolf... hehe, if it's nowhere else, it must be on Hornachis Peak!"

Amon smiled and recited the contents of a book on occultism in a rhythmic manner: "The Mist Demon Wolf is a high-ranking demon wolf. It has experienced the fall of the ancient gods, the Great Cataclysm, and the hunting by the Zaratul family, the Antigonus family, and the Church of the Night. The existing ones are extremely rare, and all of them are proficient in anti-divination and deception techniques. They are not so easy to find."

Zaratul continued, "The Kingdom of Night is the last paradise of the Demon Wolf Clan. There must be a Mist Demon Wolf here. Even if we can't find a living one, we can find the extraordinary characteristics it left behind."

Klein had to admit that he was moved.

Because the last promotion ceremony was so successful, the 'Weird Mage' potion almost melted in the mouth.

On the way to the Hornachis Mountains, he created enough horror stories to fill an entire book, and later fooled (tease) Amon many times, and the potion digestion progress unknowingly reached 100%.

At this moment, between the two personalities of recklessness and cowardice, recklessness gained the upper hand.

If I leave now, who knows whether the Goddess of Night will judge me as a failure in the trial.

In that case——

I'm not leaving!

Klein said to Amon and Little Zaratul, "Change our goal. Let's go find the Mist Wolf."

Amon naturally had no objection.

Little Zaratul was also happy about this.

Rise it.

It would be better to die in the promotion ceremony.

This way, I become the person closest to the throne of "The Fool"...

The Mist Demon Wolf is indeed proficient in anti-divination and deception techniques, but in the final analysis, its status is not greater than that of Sefirah Castle.

After performing divination seven or eight times with little Zaratul on his back, Klein finally got a clue from the yellow crystal that was placed in the right order.

Little Zaratul looked at Klein mysteriously and couldn't help but squint his eyes, trying to guess what attracted him to him.

Another 'Sly Waiter' trait?

Or is it the uniqueness of fools?

Or...

Some kind of high-level item from the Fool's Way.

Whatever it is.

As long as you get it, it will definitely be of great benefit to you.

He began to calculate.

He was calculating how to gain the greatest benefit without angering the gods behind Bertrand.

Klein walked back and happened to meet the smiling eyes of little Zaratul. He thought that the old man must be thinking of some conspiracy again, so he couldn't help but be extremely alert.

He winked at Amon and said, "Let's go in that direction."

……

Exploration is always full of surprises.

After choosing the direction, Klein and the others hurried on their way.

I thought I would encounter a demon wolf blocking the road or Antigonus's secret puppet wandering outside.

Unexpectedly, they met a 'person'.

A little girl with pigtails.

“Are you also citizens of the Kingdom of Night? Hehe, your clothes are so weird.” The little girl circled around the three people, her illusory body extremely agile.

Klein was too frightened to speak.

Little Zaratul and Amon relaxed their vigilance after observing for a while.

"It's an afterimage, lower than the level of historical projection." Little Zaratul kindly explained: "Antigonus's character is infinitely close to the real "Fool", but he does not have the wisdom to control power. His authority affects this land, and occasionally there will be an effect similar to the pores in history, splitting the afterimage of the past."

Klein didn't believe it after hearing it, but looked at Amon for confirmation.

Amon nodded.

Only then did Klein relax.

However, he felt a little reluctant when he thought that the real body of such an innocent and lively little girl was probably hanging somewhere as a wind chime.

With a sigh, Klein said to the little girl, "Hello, we are travelers from outside who came to the Kingdom of Night. Do you know where we can find the fog that lingers for a long time?"

"Fog? There's fog everywhere on Mount Honachis. That's weird." The girl responded seriously.

Klein didn't care that he didn't get any valuable information.

But at this moment, the little girl suddenly said: "Big brother, can you take me home? I can't find my parents."

Hearing this, Klein fell silent.

When little Zaratul saw this, he couldn't help but laugh secretly.

Young people are young people, and they are actually disturbed by such insignificant afterimages of the past.

It has to be said that the vision of the Goddess of Night and her friends is not that good. How could such a person achieve anything and ascend to the throne of God?

Completely different from little Zaratul, Amon next to him seemed to be thinking about something.

Whether it was the ancient sun god, or the real creator and Adam later, those people always said that they were missing something, and it was this little thing that determined that he was not suitable and should not sit in that position.

During these years of love and hate with Klein, he gradually understood that what he lacked might be the so-called "humanity".

"Okay, I'll take you home." Facing the innocent eyes of the little girl, Klein was ultimately unable to say no.

Coincidentally, the direction of home pointed by the little girl was exactly on the way he was looking for the Mist Wolf.

"Brother, why did you come to Mount Honachis?"

"I haven't seen outsiders for a long time. By the way, which foreign country are you from? The clothes you wear are really weird."

"By the way, have you heard of the great Wolf God? Everyone in our country is blessed by the Wolf God."

The little girl was definitely a bit of a chatterbox and she kept talking all the way.

But Klein was not impatient at all, and communicated with the other party in an equal manner.

Of course, he couldn't tell the whole truth. He just said that he and his companions were outside merchants who came to Mount Honachis to collect local specialties.

After all, the little girl was too young to distinguish the truth from the falsehood in Klein's words.

They walked and chatted along the way, and finally arrived at a village that was neither big nor small.

The village had long been deserted and dilapidated, with no one to be seen.

Klein secretly raised his vigilance, fearing that the incident in Misty Town would happen again.

Fortunately, Misty Town seems to be a special case.

The villagers here were probably abducted to the palace by the out-of-control Antigonus and made into secret dolls.

"Mom and Dad, I'm Anna, where are you?"

"Uncle Morik!"

"Grandpa Vanus!"

"Everyone……"

The little girl's voice became more and more anxious, and there was obviously a hint of crying in it.

Klein felt even more upset.

He squatted down, hesitated for a moment, and finally put his hand on the little girl's head.

"Be good, your parents are just busy for the time being and will be home soon."

The little girl asked with red eyes, "Really?"

“Of course it’s true.” Klein used the Faceless Man’s ability to control the expression on his face.

Hearing this, the little girl finally showed a happy smile.

As if she had fulfilled some obsession, her figure gradually faded and disappeared between heaven and earth in an instant.

Klein sighed silently.

The lives of ordinary people are so fragile that a single thought from a High-Sequence Person could cause them to fall into an irretrievable situation.

Now that the matter is over, I wanted to turn around and leave.

However, he suddenly discovered something at the place where the little girl disappeared.

“Mongke, what is this?” Instead of picking up the remains on the ground like a fool, Klein stretched out his hand to call Amon over and asked patiently.

Amon pinched the single piece and was about to speak, but little Zaratul widened his eyes and said, "The fluffy heart of the Mist Wolf!"

Klein took a few seconds to react and said slowly, "Huh?"

The thing he had been longing for appeared before him so simply, but he was not happy at all.

Klein felt like he was being set up, and there was solid evidence!

Amon thought for a moment, then suddenly realized, "So that's how it is."

Which one?

The riddle man will not die a good death!

Amon did not keep the secret and simply stated his guess: "This little girl named Anna may have accidentally been tainted with a trace of the power of Antigonus's 'miracle master'. In other words, if you help her fulfill her wish, she will also help you fulfill your wish. Isn't this what the so-called 'miracle' is all about?"

Hearing this, Klein fell silent.

'Miracle Worker', only by satisfying the wishes of others can you fulfill your own wishes.

Does this mean that good people will be rewarded?

Little Zaratul opened his mouth, but in the end said nothing.

Is this reasonable?

This is unreasonable!

Why?

This kid's luck is too good!

Klein put away the Mist Wolf's fluffy heart with mixed feelings.

Although the process was bizarre, the result was good.

Anyway-

He already has a staple material.