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Chapter 178 Dinner(1/2)

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"I shouldn't be here."

Traynor looked like he had seen through the world but not completely. He looked at the man next to him with red hair fluttering in the wind. He endured it again and again, but finally he couldn't hold it back:

"Your Highness Red Angel, if you want to find Elaine, you can go alone. Why do you have to take me with you?"

Medici stood on the side of the ship wearing sunglasses, and the wind blew all his red hair into Traynor's face. He did not feel guilty at all for embezzling public funds to buy a presidential suite, but instead treated Traynor "strangely"

explain:

"Didn't I let you sleep on the floor?"

As soon as these words came out, Traynor immediately calmed down. The Red Angel wouldn't need such a little feedback from the provocateur potion anyway, so he simply used his invincible perfunctory method: "You are right."

"So do you have any clues about finding Elaine to fish out the witch?"

Medici pushed up his sunglasses, showing a joking expression.

"When I left the last island, I got some information. Someone is looking for your little... grand-niece."

Traynor responded: "I am an only child and have no children. The relationship between Elaine and me was found through the genealogy. You can just call her by her name."

"No children?" Sauron suddenly appeared, accusing the ignorant junior, "The Sauron family finally has a single child like you who can handle it, but you don't want children? With your ability, you can definitely become a child.

My family! The Sauron family will not decline like this!"

"You're right."

"Don't always deal with me like this! As a hunter, you have no ambition as a future conqueror. Do you have the nerve to say that you are a hunter descended from the royal family?!"

Traynor calmly said: "You are right."

Medici has been very interested in the ethics drama of the Sauron family recently, but he didn't want Sauron to disturb his business. He forced Sauron back, snapped his fingers and said:

"Anyway, let's go directly to the sea. You and her are somewhat related by blood, so it will be easy to find her."

"If what she said is true, and the little witch is a highly valued heir, then the old witch will definitely pay close attention to it and won't worry about not finding it."

Traynor thought for a moment and asked an unrelated question:

"Do mythical creatures pay close attention to their cherished offspring?"

"Some will and some won't, I don't know." Medici saw that he was the kind of person who didn't care about his family and descendants. He also learned about the explosion in Bansi Port, but he didn't care at all. On the contrary, he was a little happy with those who deliberately

The tainted descendants who stayed there finally disappeared from this world.

Even among the three conquerors within the Red Evil Spirit, only Sauron showed a strong obsession with the family. The ancestors of the Einhorn family, whom Traynor had not seen a few times, seemed not very interested in the family.

. Seeing that his ancestors were so willful and loving to the family, Traynor felt that he could understand why the old immortals in his family were all protective and exclusive.

"I have read in the Aurora Society's books that there was a Medici family in history."

Medici looked at him strangely and said matter-of-factly: "Yes."

"It is they who need a surname, not me. It is humanity, not me, who needs a source of pride, a heritage of blood, and a common glory."

"It's just blood scattered from me. It's an honor to allow them to call themselves my descendants and bear my name. They are willing to put on such shackles, charge into battle and then die. Why should I stop them?"

Traynor nodded understandingly:

"I can understand what you mean. It seems that mythical creatures each have their own opinions."

"That's right." Medici put on his sunglasses again and smiled sarcastically, "The essence of the Witch Sect is still the family of witches. As long as it is a mythical creature made of humans, it is inevitable that there will be some concerns about the continuation of its own bloodline.

Opinion. Besides, there is always a shortage of witches. If you have a child worth nurturing, you must put more thought into it."

Traynor was silent for two seconds and said:

"I'm not worth cultivating, please stop paying more attention to me."

"I don't want to become a mythical creature, nor do I want to participate in the fight for the top of the sequence. I don't chase a spectacular death in battle. I just want to exhaust my life and die naturally one day in the future."

"This is my only wish."

Medici couldn't help but laugh a few times after hearing this, and happily patted Traynor's shoulder, which was about the same height as him:

"Stop being so conceited, kid. Do you know why I like to take you with me?"

"Because you have no ambition! Not at all! It seems that you should not be a hunter. Even if the three-point sequence one and uniqueness of the hunter path fall in front of you, you will not reach out to grab it."

Traynor thought for a moment: "Are you just going to tell me the secret of becoming a god?"

"You wouldn't do it anyway."

Medici smiled: "How could a hunter who still naively wants a good death embark on the road to becoming a god?"

"You're right."

"Okay! I won't waste time with you. I'm going to leave first. We'll see you at sea on the Rhoside Islands."

"...Wait!" Traynor realized something was wrong and quickly stopped Medici, "You bought the ticket, why don't you take the boat?"

"The boat is too slow."

"Then why did you buy a boat ticket?"

"You can sit down when you go back!"

Traynor leaned back tactically and saw that the colors around Medici became rich. He had no choice but to slip out the sleeping Rielti and let him lead him to follow Medici's footsteps.



Holding a meeting in front of such an experienced and powerful person as the "Star Admiral", Klein felt a lot of pressure.

He didn't know that the "Star Admiral" who had just left had immediately reported to the "Queen of Mysteries". Although he was afraid of the majesty of the gods and did not reveal any information, he still wrote, "Someone has been consciously collecting Luo recently."

Serge's Diary".

Above the gray fog, Klein turned to consider another thing:

The red-haired Elaine, who was paid up to 1,000 pounds, is actually related to "Lieutenant General Disease" Tracy!

Tracy took over Qilingos' fleet and changed the flagship to the Black Death. Qilingos had previously captured a wealthy businessman named Jimmy Neck... The wealthy businessman had earlier obtained the secret weapon with the God of Death.

Some of the relevant ancient documents come from the tomb of the Balam royal family... This information comes from the "Nightmare" in "The Creeping Hunger". It should have a certain effect on Mr. Azik. I originally planned to check it out.

Check...Klein has other expectations for finding the red-haired Elaine.

He originally only wanted to use the magic mirror Arrodes to find someone, but now he is planning to add the "Poseidon" believers to investigate.

It was indeed beneath one's dignity to surrender the oracle for 1,000 pounds before, but now it involves a pirate general, which can barely make people guess what the hidden purpose is... Klein showed a photo of red-haired Elaine and beckoned over.

"Poseidon's Scepter".

He did not make radio oracles, which may have been an unbearable burden for him.

He selected Kalate, Edmonton and other high-level officials, and said in a deep voice against the background of the roaring waves:

"Find her and protect her."

"Beware of Tracy's power."

Without explaining, Klein divided the scene and the photo of red-haired Elaine into several parts and put them into the corresponding light spots.

Then, he returned to the real world, planning to go out on his own initiative to look for people, and take a look at where there were real acting opportunities.

When he grasped the handle with his right hand, an idea that was absurd enough but possible to be realized suddenly flashed through his mind:

"My real purpose is not to find the red-haired Elaine, but to contact 'Vice Admiral Disease' Tracy, to find out the fate of the wealthy businessman Jimmy Neck, and to find out the whereabouts of the ancient documents about death.

"In other words, all I need is the red-haired Elaine who can attract 'Vice Admiral Disease' Tracy. Whether it is true or not, it doesn't matter.

"I can completely transform myself into red-haired Elaine, let Daniz send me to 'Hercules' Ozil, and collect the reward while I simply wait to meet 'Lieutenant General of Disease' Tracy

.

"This operation is so sexy..."

Klein shook his head suddenly and found a reason to reject the idea:

Even though he is a faceless man, I still can’t accept women’s clothing!

"...Is it possible that overcoming this psychological barrier is one of the rules of acting?"

"And I don't know the red-haired Elaine. She can't disguise herself even if she wants to. She only has one skin. It's hard to deceive people who know her well. Then I won't be able to meet 'Lieutenant General Disease' Tracy."

"Well, the person looking for the red-haired Elaine may not be Tracy, but may also be the enemy of the pirate general. I don't know the details of 'Lieutenant General Disease', and I can't assess the degree of danger if I do this rashly."

"It's better to be steady. Follow your heart's will. Find the red-haired Elaine first, get the detailed information from her, and then consider what to do next."

430

The sun gradually moved towards the west, and in the evening, Edward, who was taking a leisurely walk, saw two pedestrians.

He smiled and took the initiative to greet the two miners, who were half-breeds from the Southern Continent and asked for directions.

"Yes, yes, sir." The younger mixed-race man said in Loenese that was relatively fluent but with a heavy accent, "There is a small city ahead, but sir, the city is very far away and you can't get there. Before tonight

.”

"Thank you, you speak Loen very well." Edward praised the young man warmly, and then asked, "Are there any other villages or cities nearby where I can rest?"

The young man did not show a flattered expression, but smiled reluctantly and thanked him for the compliment.

His words had their own spirituality, and even the old southern mainlanders who were not good at foreign languages ​​understood what he meant. The middle-aged and elderly men looked up at the gentleman in front of him in fear, and then immediately lowered their heads and stared at their dark bare feet.

, dare not take a closer look at Edward's well-made clothes and elegant accessories.

"Sir, you, you -" the middle-aged and elderly man spoke in Dutan dialect. After he spoke, he began to worry that the foreign gentleman opposite would not understand. He could only look at the junior next to him and said, "There are no other towns nearby.

Well, there is a small village far to the south, but I heard that it suffered deserters. If you don’t mind, sir, the foreman of our mine is the boss of Lun Lai."

The young man was about to translate when he saw Edward nodded:

"Thank you for your kindness."

Did he understand? The young man was stunned and felt a little less ill-will towards this foreigner.

"Is this really far from town? Then where are you coming from and where are you going?"
To be continued...
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