Chapter 292: Exchanging News
Audrey was interested in the pirate admiral and asked, "What's his name?
What was his current title? There hasn't been any related news in
Backlund."
Alger nodded slowly.
"She's a lady and was a famous pirate in the past. You should've heard
of Ailment Maiden Tracy, right?"
"No, I don't know much about such things." Audrey shook her head in
honesty.
Me too... Sitting at the end of the table, Klein added
inwardly.
Alger fell silent for two seconds, and without wasting any time
explaining, he said, "In short, she subdued the crew of Qilangos's crew
last month. She proved herself with actual action that she had the
strength of a pirate admiral. She changed the name of Qilangos's ship to
Black Death and calls herself Vice Admiral Ailment.
"In the past, she acted independently and was someone who specialized in
curses, black flames, and ice. Her enemies would always suffer from
sudden ailments of various kinds. At present, no one knows which pathway
she belongs to, but they're certain that she's at Sequence 5."
Audrey listened with relish. She blinked her eyes and requested
curiously, "Mr. Hanged Man, can you introduce the four pirate kings and
the other six pirate admirals in detail? I've only heard of their names
and titles, but I don't know what Beyonder powers they are equipped
with."
Alger looked around and saw that both The Sun and The World were showing
signs of attentiveness. He nodded slightly and said, "That wouldn't be
an issue."
"The strongest pirate king is the King of the Five Seas, Nast. He claims
to be a descendant of the Fourth Epoch's Solomon Empire. Not only is he
a High-Sequence Beyonder, but he possesses the terrifying ghost ship
'Black Emperor,' a relic of the empire. He's adept at using 'order.' He
can pull his enemy into combat, in a domain that he's best at, and
create fascinating effects...
"He's also the oldest pirate in the world. Rumor has it that he's over a
hundred years old, and he has been active in the Five Seas since the
Roselle era. No one knows exactly how old he is.
"Of course, compared to the other pirate kings, there's a lot of
information about him. As for the owner of Dawn, all we know is that
she's a beautiful woman. She was once a Warlock and is now a demigod.
She calls herself 'Queen Mystic.'"
After introducing the "four kings," Alger changed the topic to the six
remaining pirate admirals.
"The owner of the Black Tulip, Ludwell, was once a subordinate of the
King of the Five Seas. Later, he became independent and calls himself
'Admiral Hell.' Rumor has it that he's established certain connections
with the Numinous Episcopate. He's a powerful medium and can control all
sorts of creatures in the spirit world. He's terrifying and odd. Rumor
has it that he possesses a ring left behind from the ancient era's
'Death.'
"Admiral of Stars Cattleya was once a follower of Queen Mystic, but
they've long become estranged. The reason for that, according to rumors,
is because she joined a particular secret organization, angering Queen
Mystic. And according to the information I know, this secret
organization is the Moses Ascetic Order."
*The Moses Ascetic Order... The Mystery Pryer pathway... The Hidden
Sage...* Klein suddenly thought of old Neil's loss of control
and the evil god who would whisper temptations into the ears of
Low-Sequence Beyonders of the same Sequence.
This was the first time he learned news regarding the Moses Ascetic
Order through reality instead of books!
Then, Alger introduced Admiral of Blood Senor, who was suspected to be
nonhuman; Vice Admiral Deep Sea Howl Constantine, who possessed a
bloodline that was partially from sea monsters; Vice Admiral Iceberg
Edwina Edwards, and Vice Admiral Dusk Bulatov Ivan.
"Thank you so much for sharing. I'm beginning to yearn for the sea,"
Audrey said, filled with longing. "I don't know when I'll be able to
truly travel."
"No, Miss Justice, it's absolutely not as nice as you imagine. From my
point of view, it's an amalgamation of blood, chaos, murder, desire, and
horror," Alger calmly doused her enthusiasm.
Audrey nodded and switched topics.
"There have been 11 serial murders in Backlund recently, but one of them
has been proven to be a copycat crime. The serial killings are against
women who were street girls but are now working normal professions. The
murderer cuts open their stomachs and removes all of their internal
organs."
"This sounds like something to do with devil worship. Was it done by
someone from the Blood Sanctify Sect?" Alger instantly made a guess.
"I don't know. The murderer hasn't been found yet." Audrey yearned to
become a detective, bringing Susie along and capturing that cursed
murderer.
At this moment, Derrick blurted out in a daze, "I know about such
rituals."
*He knows? That's right. Before the cataclysm, especially during the
Second Epoch, devils were active in the real world where they lived on
the ground. They were the object of hatred for both giants and dragons.
It's normal for the City of Silver to have relevant records... Their
history hasn't been tampered with, nor has there been any blanks over
the generations...* Klein looked thoughtfully at The Sun,
waiting for him to say more.
"You know about this?" Audrey asked in joy.
Derrick nodded.
"It's mentioned in our Devil Studies. It's rather ancient. The Devils
use it as a ritual to supplement their advancement, typically used when
advancing from Sequence 6 to Sequence 5."
"It's not a ceremony to please the devil, but a ceremony for the devil
to assist them in advancing?" Audrey asked in surprise.
Derrick replied very seriously, "That's right. The Abyss pathway's
Sequence 6 is called Devil. This is also the origin of that race's
name."
*The Abyss pathway? Before the cataclysm, the Devil pathway was called
the Abyss pathway, and Devil is only the name of Sequence 6... Could...
Sequence 0 be Abyss?* Again, Klein discovered the value of The
Sun.
A lot of knowledge and mysteries were lost across the river of history,
but the City of Silver still possessed them!
"Is that so..." Audrey nodded indiscernibly. "Mr. Sun, are you aware of
the actual details of the ritual?"
Derrick nodded and said, "The minimum requirement is 13 and the highest
is 49. The more complete the ritual, the higher the chance of
advancement.
"Between two murders, there must be a minimum of three days. Otherwise,
it would be easy to lose control, but the interval will also not exceed
nine days. That will cause the ritual to be reset.
"Every time a murder occurs and after every partial ritual, the Devil
will eat the victim's organs. From this point on, he'll be in a violent
and bloodthirsty state, wishing to harm others until that desire is
satisfied once again."
"That's really scary..." Audrey sighed from the bottom of her heart,
feeling that she couldn't even bear to imagine it.
Klein sat in the thick gray fog, quietly listening and remembering.
After discussing the case of the serial killer, Audrey looked at Alger
and organized her words.
"Mr. Hanged Man, there's something that I've been wondering about.
"I've attended several Beyonder gatherings and find that very few people
sell potion formulas. Even if there is one, it would be very difficult
for the transaction to close. Why is this?"
Alger chuckled and said, "That's because a potion formula is easy to
fake, and Beyonder gatherings are relatively hidden and not too binding.
Therefore, no one dares to risk their lives. Are you going to prepare
two sets of Beyonder ingredients and conduct an experiment with animals
first? That price is too high."
"..." Audrey suddenly felt a little guilty.
"Moreover, that's not the only extra cost. Animals can lose control more
easily than humans after taking potions. You have to hire a few
Beyonders to protect you to prevent you from dying during your
experiments. So, for most Beyonders, even if a formula appears, they
wouldn't dare buy it," Alger added.
"..." Audrey felt even guiltier.
Alger didn't notice her reaction and continued, "Because of this, unless
the host or a member of the gathering has the ability to appraise the
authenticity of the potion formula and has already won the trust of most
members, it's difficult for a formula trade to close."
*Well, the Old Mister Eye of Wisdom can... Mr. A is a Shepherd, so he
should be able to...* Klein leaned back in his chair and
muttered something to himself in silence.
A thought flashed through Audrey's mind as she asked, "Can't it be done
by making an oath?"
"Honorable Lady, this is an underground gathering. Do you think it's
suitable to make an oath in the name of one of the seven orthodox gods?
This isn't something that can be resolved with an oath. A corresponding
ritual is needed." Alger chuckled. "As for other evil gods or devils and
mysterious existences like the Hidden Sage and the True Creator, unless
you're 'Their' believers, who would dare to swear an oath in 'Their'
name? Wouldn't they be wishing death upon themselves?"
At this point, he sighed.
"In addition, without them knowing the acting method, potions easily
lead to a loss of control, easily turning people into monsters.
Furthermore, the corresponding ingredients are hard to obtain and rather
expensive. Therefore, as long as the seven Churches don't allow such
trades to be officially recognized, there's no need for them to
deliberately control the spread of potion formulas on a wide scale, much
less talk about advancement."
"So that's how it is..." Audrey murmured to herself, clearing a huge
question in her mind.
No wonder... Klein suddenly came to a realization.
Seven orthodox gods? Derrick really wanted to ask which seven
they were, but he ultimately held himself back.
He thought for a moment and said, "The City of Silver has recently
organized an expedition to explore deep into the darkness and found a
semi-destroyed temple. The statue that's worshipped inside was a naked
man nailed upside down on a cross. There were also a lot of bloodstains
on its surface.
"Do you know which god that is?"
*This is... the True Creator! The Forsaken Land of God actually has a
temple of the True Creator! Judging from what The Sun said, the True
Creator shouldn't exist before the cataclysm; otherwise, it would be
impossible for the City of Silver to not recognize it!* Klein
used his Clown ability to control his expression to prevent the shock
from showing on his face.
Justice, The Hanged Man, and The World exchanged looks, shook their
heads, and said in unison, "We don't know."
Just as they finished speaking, they heard Mr. Fool in the gray fog say
in a deep voice, "That's the Fallen Creator."