Chapter 569: A Straw Will Show Which Way the Wind Blows
After a brief moment of consideration, The Hermit Cattleya made the
choice that benefited her the most. She said without betraying her
emotions, "I'll make a decision after seeing what the commonly seen
monsters are around the City of Silver."
*Another person who gains something without risking anything of her
own... Are the people who spend too much time at sea good at fleecing
others? Or is Little Sun in such a state that makes it impossible to
resist fleecing him...* Klein instinctively excluded himself
from the group of seafarers.
"Alright." Under Justice and company's scrutiny, Derrick didn't hesitate
to agree to Ma'am Hermit's request.
He recalled the content and conjured it, recording the most commonly
seen monsters around the City of Silver into a list. However, it wasn't
as detailed as before, and there were quite a few missing. After all,
the Sun pathway's improvement in regards to his memory was rather
limited. A few days had passed.
Cattleya received the piece of information and read through it in a
serious manner.
The more she scanned through it, the more alarmed she became. This was
because the types of monsters had far exceeded her expectations by
nearly a hundred times!
Most of the names used were ancient names. If not for her being a Moses
Ascetic Order member who had been pursued by knowledge, and having
reached Sequence 5, making her experienced and knowledgeable, there was
no way she could've known what these names would really be referring to.
But even so, there were still a few monsters she had never heard of.
They were like shadows who would never reveal themselves in dreams or
imaginations, forever lurking in the depths of the darkness.
*Where exactly is the City of Silver? Why are there so many
monsters?* Ten seconds later, Cattleya raised her head without a
change in expression. She said with a staid tone, "Use the history of
your City of Silver in exchange."
"Alright." Derrick's eyes lit up as he seemed to see hope in advancing.
He soon conjured the historical materials of the City of Silver with the
help of Mr. Fool. Having had ample experience, he knew that even more
complete and detailed information was worth more than the fruit of a
Radiance Spirit Pact Tree; hence, he retained some of what he knew.
Cattleya knew that she wasn't Mr. Fool, so it was impossible for her to
let the members patiently wait for her to finish reading. Therefore, she
casually flipped through it. After confirming its value, she deliberated
and asked, "How should I hand over the fruit of the Radiance Spirit Pact
Tree to you?"
Just as she said that, she suddenly thought of something. With a guess,
she looked to the end of the long bronze table.
"Mr. Fool, is it done by a sacrificial ritual?"
This left Audrey, who had prepared the answer, to be clearly stunned.
She swallowed the words that she was about to say.
*Ma'am Hermit is very impressive and knowledgeable. She directly guessed
that it's done via a sacrificial and bestowment ritual!* Audrey
controlled her minute facial expressions as she clicked her tongue and
sighed inwardly.
"Yes." Klein gently nodded without going into detail.
He believed that it was impossible for a pirate admiral, a Sequence 5
powerhouse of the Mystery Pryer pathway, to not know how a sacrifice was
made. This was even something they were good at. Furthermore, she knew
The Fool's honorific name, so she didn't lack any of the necessary
conditions.
*Indeed, with a godlike existence bearing witness to a gathering, a
sacrificial and bestowment method is the safest and most convenient way
of trading... And a conversation through the Soul Body can result in
direct knowledge transfer...* Cattleya thanked him before saying
to The Sun, "I'll do it as soon as possible."
Although she didn't show any abnormalities, her heart was in no way
calm. From her casual flipping of the information provided by The Sun,
she discovered that the City of Silver was truly filled with oddities.
It included matters about being forsaken by the Lord, how it didn't have
a sun, resulting in a state of eternal darkness and high- and
low-frequency lightning. Matters like how strange and terrifying
monsters hid in the darkness when there was no light, and how they
survived thanks to Black-Faced Grass. It mentioned that they had
survived for more than two thousand years since the Dark Ages. All of
this exceeded Cattleya's expectations.
As a powerhouse at sea who was knowledgeable and had acquired many
secrets, she instantly connected the time and descriptions to a famous
concept in history---the Cataclysm!
Following that, she followed this line of thought and made a further
inference.
The Forsaken Land of God!
Suddenly, the figure she looked up to surfaced in Cattleya's mind once
again. A sentence filled with an emotive sigh surfaced.
*"He had always been searching for the Forsaken Land of God back when he
was alive. He said that the ultimate answer towards everything is hidden
there."*
*The Sun comes from the Forsaken Land of God which Emperor Roselle
couldn't find despite all his efforts? Mr. Fool can connect to that
place directly? No, perhaps, "He" awoke from that place...*
Cattleya thought in alarm and solemnity.
She had previously belittled the Tarot Club because The Moon, Justice,
and The Sun were of low Sequences. She believed that with Mr. Fool
having awoken only recently, he was obviously unable to pull members of
significant strength. However, she now had to reevaluate matters.
*It involves the Forsaken Land of God, the Church of Storms, the Church
of Earth Mother, the Loen aristocrats... Perhaps, it's precisely because
they're low Sequences that these members can be nurtured to be able to
reach higher ranks in their respective circles without being suspected.
This will allow them to play a more important role... As for me, is it
because of the Moses Ascetic Order or Her Majesty?* Cattleya
seriously analyzed the motives of Mr. Fool.
At this moment, the transactions were nearly coming to an end. The Moon,
The Sun, and Justice had all confirmed their respective transactions. As
for The Hermit Cattleya, she was still observing. Out of caution, she
didn't rashly open her mouth to expose more information about herself.
Alger had originally planned on making a request to buy the Sequence 5
Ocean Songster's potion formula so that he could make the subsequent
preparations, but with the addition of The Hermit, he became especially
wary. He gave up on his decision at the last minute and prepared to push
it back until he had really advanced to Wind-blessed. Only with him
being stronger would he have the room to breathe.
As Fors would be able to obtain the Astrologer potion formula and a
certain amount of ingredients from her teacher soon, she hadn't
prioritized her purchases yet, so all she did was watch silently.
She actually curbed her desire to buy a mystical item to make up for her
relatively showy Trickmaster powers that were lacking in strength, as
well as how her Apprentice powers were only good for passing through
walls and opening doors. However, her real life circumstances restricted
her desires.
Up to this day, her savings had exceeded 400 pounds. For a member of the
middle-class, that was rather good, but she clearly remembered how Miss
Justice had bought a mystical item for 5,500 pounds previously.
*Even if it was a relatively average mystical item without significant
negative side effects, it will still require one to two thousand
pounds...* Fors languidly sat there, unable to open her mouth to
make a purchase.
Klein controlled The World to scan his surroundings before hoarsely
saying, "I need a pair of eyes from a six-winged gargoyle."
The supplementary ingredients of a Marionettist---drago bark and the
spring water from Sonia Island's Golden Spring---were commonly seen
items in the mysterious world. As long as he purchased them at different
occasions, he wouldn't garner suspicion from anyone. Therefore, Klein
only requested for the eyes of a six-winged gargoyle.
The Hermit glanced at The World and said without rushing, "300 pounds,
or the equivalent cost in gold coins."
She had noticed that the previous transactions were all made in Loen's
gold pound.
*As expected of the Admiral of Stars who has a pirate crew with an
ancient faction backing her. She is very resourceful, and her prices are
cheaper than usual... If not for Little Sun's imminent advancement, and
how he would soon obtain the method for removing the mental corruption
of a Beyonder characteristic, I would've even consulted her on this
problem...* Klein thought as he made The World smiled deeply.
"Okay."
With the transaction completed, the palace that resembled a giant's
residence fell silent for more than ten seconds.
Without Mr. Fool's reminder, Justice, The Sun, and company knew that
they had entered the free exchange segment.
The Hanged Man Alger deliberately looked at Miss Justice and Miss
Magician without looking at Ma'am Hermit.
"Something major recently happened in the Rorsted Archipelago."
He didn't plan on divulging The World's involvement since it was very
likely that Mr. Fool was in possession of the Sea God's identity. If he
were to rashly confirm this matter, it might spoil Mr. Fool's plans and
throw himself into danger.
He planned on using a normal tone to mention the happenings on the
surface while emphasizing the Moses Ascetic Order member---archaeologist
and adventurer, Leticia. He planned on using this to sound out The
Hermit to figure out if she was Admiral of Stars, Cattleya. This was
because this pirate admiral was rumored to also be a member of the Moses
Ascetic Order.
"What happened?" Justice asked with piqued interest.
Alger said calmly, "A disguised archaeologist, Leticia, discovered an
ancient elven ruin in Symeem Island and took out an item from it. This
pushed the deity the locals believed in, Sea God Kalvetua, to be on the
brink of collapse.
"This fake god wished to create tsunamis to drown the island so that
everyone could accompany it in its death, but it was stopped by the
Church of Storms's Sea King.
"Finally, Leticia was found and Kalvetua had died. The threat of the
tsunamis was leveled, but strangely, the devout believers of the Sea God
would still occasionally receive responses."
Leticia is dead? For an ancient elven ruin... Cattleya had
heard of this archaeologist, who was part of the same organization,
before, but she wasn't too familiar with her. This was because formal
members of the Moses Ascetic Order had to spend a certain amount of time
in silent ascetic training. When fully paying attention, she was able to
control her powers in a way that significantly exceeded the average
person. Therefore, she only seemed slightly stirred as she listened
seriously to The Hanged Man's description without showing any obvious
abnormalities.
When The Hanged Man said that Kalvetua was dead and how the "Sea God"
still responded to its believers, Cattleya first frowned in puzzlement
before using her spiritual intuition to recall a certain scene.
Yesterday, she had seen Mr. Fool hold a milky-white scepter when "He"
pulled her above the gray fog.
At the tip of the scepter were many tiny blue "gems" which were swirling
with countless points of holy light.
And more importantly, it emanated an aura of godhood, one that seemed
like the corporeal aura of the ocean and storm!
This... Cattleya instinctively turned her head to the end of
the long bronze table, where Mr. Fool was shrouded in the grayish-white
fog.