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Chapter 706 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 could not sit still.

He could always feel that look that seemed to be an understatement but was actually as sharp as a knife swept over him from time to time. The image flashed through his mind: a golden-haired fox was followed by a rabbit with a revolver and ferocious blood eyes.

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"Anderson, relax, don't forget our setting... you know, we come from the same place, we are good partners who hit it off immediately." Klein said softly.

After pondering for a moment, he continued in a voice that could only be heard by two people: "If someone finds out and ruins a good thing, 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 Lemberg University.

actual……

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

Bad luck.

However, after taking advantage of it a little bit, how did it end up in such a hard place?

This is not the most important thing.

The most important thing is that he detected many traces of the Church of Knowledge in this ‘William Cullen’!

Based on this, Anderson Hood reasonably deduced that even if there had been no accident that night, he probably would not have been able to escape the clutches of this high-sequence extraordinary person...

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have contacted those guys conveniently. I just used some information. As for asking me to pay for 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 swore.

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

"Don't just come and go. It sounds too deliberate. Just call me William." Klein also smiled in return.

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

Saving Anderson Hood's life was nothing more than a casual move.

If my arrangements are to take effect, it depends on the gangsters 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 is a 'punisher', the protective power will not be that high.

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

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

Don’t be afraid of requests, just be afraid of not having requests!

His little body really can't stand the torture.

"I thought about it, and I really want to trouble you with something." Suddenly, Klein thought of something and said to Anderson.

Hearing this, Anderson Hood quickly agreed, "You tell me, you tell me, I'll handle everything I can do for you, and I'll handle everything I can't, ahem... I'll do it for you as well."

"Actually, it's nothing. It's just that I may need a ship from Tuscat soon?" Klein wasn't too sure either.

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

But there will always be situations where transmission fails.

Be prepared for everything.

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

'weather'?

Anderson Hood has a smart mind, and after a little thought, he understands something.

My heart was shaking.

Ah this...

Are the Church of Storms and the Church of Knowledge going to war?

Anderson Hood, who mistook Klein for the secret envoy of the Church of Knowledge, swallowed unconsciously.

Although he also knows that the world is not very stable now, and religious wars caused by faith issues are becoming more and more frequent. In the past, the Church of the Night attacked the Church of the God of War, triggering a war between Loen and the Feysac Empire. Later, the Church of the Fool fought against the Witch Sect, which is still going on today.

Confrontation in the Southern Continent (ordinary people don’t know it’s over)

But Andre didn't expect that the war would spread to remote overseas areas.

No, what does knowledge teach you?

What do they think.

You actually think you can harvest a handful of the Church of Storms’ wool from this sea!

Moreover.

Those fishermen, sailors and pirates.

Education through knowledge?

Tsk.

That’s outrageous!

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

Forget it.

Whoever you love has nothing to do with him.

The only priority is to save life.

As for the rest...

Anderson Hood couldn't care less.

As for the ship that 'William Cullen' spoke of.

He had some vague ideas in his mind.

There was just some resistance, not wanting to drag my old classmates into the water.

"Well, let's talk about it then. If this guy is really the secret envoy of the Church of Knowledge, Edwina will definitely not sit idly by."

While talking, the two came to the beach.

no way.

This is the geographical feature of coastal islands. All roads lead to the sea.

Klein played steadily and did not forget his own character. He began to pick up shells in Anderson Hood's complicated eyes and record them carefully.

If Jon saw this look, he would happily introduce his relatives to Klein.

(Like from an oceanographer.jpg)

As soon as I started working, I was busy 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 has been able to maintain his life without sleeping or eating since he was promoted to a mythical creature, doing these things is itself a ritual to maintain humanity.

To put it bluntly, you are acting as a "person".

So his meals and sleep are still the same as before, very regular.

After all, Anderson Hood hung out here for a while, and soon took Klein to a seaside restaurant.

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

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

Klein and Anderson Hood picked an unoccupied table, flipped through the menu, and ordered a few random dishes.

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

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! It is written with such seriousness.

"Who can believe it? Who can believe that this kid is a high-sequence extraordinary person?" Anderson Hood looked at the honest 'William Cullen' and subconsciously jumped a few times at the corners of his eyes.

Still pretending.

Pay it back endlessly!

What is this if not a fairy dance?

Pretending to be a noob, you clearly want others to cause trouble.

horrible!

He decided that if he could survive this time with all his beard and tail intact, he would develop a good habit of being gentle and courteous in the future, and he would not dare to cause trouble or provoke others everywhere.

But thinking about the acting method...

Alas, it is really difficult to become the 'strongest hunter'.

Anderson was lost in thought.

Suddenly, a piece of paper slid across the table in front of him, with a paragraph written on it in beautiful cursive characters: Someone is staring at us from the rear left.

What?

Anderson Hood was shocked.

Although I had lost my vigilance just now.

But, he completely failed to notice the so-called danger?

Who could it be!

Calmly flipping his hair, Anderson Hood's heart was beating fast, but he pretended to be calm on his face. He pretended to yawn and covered his mouth with his hand, but in fact he was using reflective cufflinks to observe what was going on behind him.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but it's a little embarrassing when you look at it.

Because he knows the guy behind...

To be precise, he should be considered his ‘creditor’.

Anderson Hood smiled bitterly in his heart.

But then I thought about it.

Afraid of a ball!

I am now the weakling of a high-ranking person... Well, little brother.

Those people didn't dare do anything to him.

Thinking of this, Anderson Hood felt certain.

Klein took back the piece of paper, put it into his pocket, and asked curiously: "Enemy?"

Anderson smiled bitterly: "No, no, no, I'm not an enemy, I should be considered my... benefactor. It's just that the reward they asked me to give was too high, so..."

"Oh, it turns out to be the creditor." Klein understood.

I glanced over there a little.

Four men.

One old and three young.

The old one is fifty or sixty years old.

The younger one is thirty-four years old, just in time.

They are all dressed in typical sailor style, with rough skin, a turban on their heads, loose pants and tops, and large tattoos on their exposed skin.

Um……

It looks like something like a sea snake.

Anyway, with nothing to do, Klein asked: "So - tell me the adventure story of the 'Strongest Hunter' and how you got involved with those people."

Anderson Hood lowered his voice: "Don't listen to the nonsense of those outsiders. How can I catch your eye with my little ability?"

"I'll let you speak." Klein was still smiling, but his tone became less friendly.

Anderson Hood had no choice but to tell the truth: "I don't dare to hide it. I was trapped in a strange circle in a certain sea area that I couldn't get out of. Day and night alternate there with no rules at all, and at night, as long as I don't fall asleep, I will

He will disappear inexplicably and enter a secret environment that no one knows about."

Oh? It sounds a bit familiar.

Klein recalled something.

Then he remembered that he had gone to sea to look for mermaids before, and there seemed to be such a place in the information.

He remembered that it was the 'God War Ruins' east of the Suniya Sea.

However, because he had already said hello to the goddess of the night and went out to sea to find the mermaid to no avail, he spent hundreds of millions of favors and went directly to the underground of the Church of Tranquility, whereupon he had his subsequent meeting with the goddess...

"Speaking of which, if it weren't for chance, this guy and I might have met earlier." Klein couldn't help but sigh at the wonder of fate.

And Anderson Hood is still telling his own experience, "I thought I was going to be trapped and die in that sea area. Unexpectedly, one day later, the strange rules seemed to be weakened a lot, and the suppression of extraordinary abilities became smaller.

, I spent the last bit of my wealth and finally escaped from that hellish place, and met the group of people behind us, who kindly took me in."

The weakening of rules…

Based on the time, Klein thought of Mr. Men’s godhood ceremony.

When He returned, all the seals in the world had changed to varying degrees.

Perhaps this is the reason why Andre Hood was able to escape from the "Relics of God War".

Klein asked: "So, since I am your benefactor, it is okay to ask for more."

"Mr. William... ahem, William, I admit that I am a bastard sometimes, but at least I know how to repay a favor. The red-bearded father is a good man, and his sons are also very good, and they are all generous. But, if I repay a favor,

The only way is for me to marry his daughter, who weighs more than 400 pounds and is in her thirties, but I can't do this no matter what!" A look of despair appeared on Anderson Hood's face.

When Klein heard this, he almost burst out laughing.

400 lbs.

Convert to more commonly used weight units.

That’s more than 430 kilograms!

An old girl in her thirties weighs more than 430 pounds.

This is such a big treasure, no wonder Anderson Hood said he couldn’t bear to enjoy it.

Klein doesn't take it too seriously to watch the excitement, "You can't just pay attention to people's appearance, you have to pay more attention to their inner beauty."

Anderson Hood:???

Who told you that the sequence is relatively high? Everything you say makes sense.

He said helplessly: "Let's not mention that I have no intention of getting married in this life. Even if I really want to get married, I will find a girl I love, not this kind of arranged marriage."

The topic changed: "Also, the red-bearded father's daughter was not born obese, but suffered an unknown curse. I came out this time to find a solution to the curse, but I went around and around to no avail.

"

"Really?" Klein didn't believe it.

How can this flower stand be so kind?

"Swear to the White Tower!" Anderson Hood vowed: "If there is a lie, I will become an idiot!"

Taking an oath to the White Tower is a relatively solemn oath within the Church of Knowledge. Anderson Hood believes that as long as this name is used, 'William Cullen' will have nothing to say.

Klein twitched the corner of his mouth.

Okay~

Through Anderson Hood's narration, he can roughly guess.

It was just that this guy said he wanted to go out to find a way to lift the curse. The red-bearded dad over there was afraid that the guy would run away, so he followed him quietly. It was as simple as that.

After pondering for a moment, Klein asked: "Daddy with red beard, is that the old man over there? His boat?"

When Anderson Hood heard this, he immediately understood and nodded gently: "It is a good ship and can definitely meet your requirements."

"That's right..." Klein was hesitant.

After thinking for a minute, he said to Anderson: "Go and invite the old man and his sons over. Maybe I can solve the curse on his daughter."

"Really?!" Anderson Hood didn't expect that 'William Cullen' would actually be willing to take care of such a thing.

It had to be said that this style of demeanor was completely incompatible with the 'sages' and 'monks' in the Knowledge Church in his impression.

"Didn't you hear what I said? Go quickly." Klein's face still looked kind, but his tone became a little unfriendly.

Anderson had nothing to say, took a deep breath, stood up and walked behind him.

However, just as Anderson walked away, Lynn suddenly poked her little head out of Klein's button and said mysteriously: "Klain, I feel the Queen's aura!"

What?

Klein was slightly startled.

"Queen"

Does it refer to the ‘Queen of Scourge’, the former queen of elves?

"Don't come out yet, I'll take a look before talking..." While speaking, Klein poked Lynn in with his finger.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at the tattoo on the red-bearded father.

I was thoughtful for a moment.


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