Chapter 573: Teaching a Lesson in Reality
In a forest in Blue Mountain Island where the Resistance base was
located.
Sitting in a wheelchair, Kalat raised his bald head and looked towards
the sunlight that was scattering at the cave's entrance. His eyes
couldn't hide his joy.
He acutely sensed that ever since God reappeared over the land and
stated "His" ten commandments, the previous bloodshed and chaos had
changed. From time to time, "He" would provide them with guidance which
was filled with wisdom. Furthermore, "He" would observe all creatures
and proactively interfere with the situation at sea in a bid to help the
Resistance and everyone in Rorsted, allowing them to pass through a
difficult, thorny path while still being able to see some hope.
*Perhaps this is the true meaning behind "His" reappearance over the
land...* Kalat recalled the revelation he had just received and
guessed that the red-haired woman named Helene was like a fulcrum for
Vice Admiral Ailment Tracy and the forces out at sea. She was the key to
spoiling the balance between the countries, and only by making the
world's situation more chaotic would the people of Rorsted receive the
opportunity of being liberated!
Kalat drew in a breath and quickly set up a ritual to pray to Sea God,
conjuring Helene's picture.
After doing all of this, he instinctively turned his head to the side
and wore a somewhat mixed expression.
Living in that direction was the high priest of the Church of Sea God, a
priest who was a high-ranking member of the Resistance.
*Although they don't dare go against the revelations and have made
tremendous changes, in many ways, they're still immersed in the past.
They're obstinate, conservative, backward, and savage. They refuse to
embrace a more civilized Church... If this goes on, they'll one day be
abandoned by God...* Kalat couldn't hide the smile in his heart
while he felt a strong sense of anguish.
After scanning through all the believers' prayers and picking a few to
respond to, Klein returned to the real world. He planned on heading out
to search for a chance to enact true acting.
When his right hand gripped the door handle, a ridiculous but possible
thought came to his mind.
*My true goal is not to find red-haired Helene, but to use this
opportunity to get to Vice Admiral Ailment Tracy and figure out what
happened to tycoon Jimmy Necker, so as to get to know the location of
the ancient chronicles of Death.*
*That is to say, I only need to lure Vice Admiral Ailment Tracy out with
red-haired Helene. As for whether she's the real person or not, that
doesn't matter.*
*I can make myself red-haired Helene and let Danitz send me to Strongman
Ozil, get the reward, and easily meet Vice Admiral Ailment
Tracy.*
What an impressive sequence of actions...
Klein suddenly shook his head as he found a reason to reject the idea.
Although I'm a Faceless, I can't accept wearing drag!
*...Could it be that overcoming my inner resistance is also one of the
principles for acting?*
*Furthermore, I don't know red-haired Helene. Acting as her wouldn't
work. I would just be like her on the surface, and I wouldn't be able to
fool people who are familiar with her. That way, I won't be able to meet
Vice Admiral Ailment Tracy.*
*Yes. The person searching for red-haired Helene might not be Tracy, but
an enemy of hers.*
*I don't know Vice Admiral Ailment Tracy's background. Rashly doing such
an act would result in immeasurable danger.*
*It's best to be safe and abide by my wishes. I'll first search for
red-haired Helene, and after determining the details, I can consider the
subsequent actions.*
At that moment, Klein suddenly felt that something was amiss in the
living room. Danitz's snoring had softened, and the time between each
snore shortened.
Vice Admiral Iceberg is here? Klein turned the handle and
opened the door to the bedroom.
While making this silent action, Danitz sat up with his eyes open.
He tried hard to hide his smile as he said, "Captain came.
"She said that Admiral of Blood's crew was sighted at Longtail Island
and is continuing south. His destination seems to be the Berserk Sea.
"The source of the news is trustworthy!"
*Longtail Island? The island at the southern end of the Rorsted Sea?
From the looks of it, Admiral of Blood previously planned on coming to
Bayam, but the fight between Kalvetua and Sea King Jahn Kottman scared
him away. He circled around the area and headed straight for the Berserk
Sea... Yes, it's probably because his intelligence officer, Old Quinn,
didn't send a telegram to inform him...* Klein felt pangs of
regret and could only lament how reality changed faster than his plans.
He had planned to make his hunt of Admiral of Blood become the crowning
battle of the crazy adventurer and bounty hunter, Gehrman Sparrow.
*Killing a single Steel Maveti ultimately lacks that shock and awe
effect...* Klein didn't say a word as he calmly looked at
Danitz.
Danitz felt a little uneasy from the intent stare as he gave a hollow
chuckle.
"Admiral of Blood has fled. Your cooperation with Captain has come to an
end, right?
"I can now return to the Golden Dream, right?
"Further developments can be done via your messenger!"
Klein pondered for a moment and took out a piece of paper from his
pocket. He scribbled the method to summon his messenger.
Following that, he flicked his wrist, sending the piece of paper out
like a metallic plate.
Danitz was a Hunter at Sequence 9, so he easily reached out and caught
the piece of paper.
He scanned it before a scarlet flame rose in his palms, burning the
paper to ashes.
"Haha, even if I forget it, Captain will have a way of making me recall
it."
He paused and squeezed out a smile before asking again, "I can now
return to the Golden Dream, right?"
Klein nodded slightly and said, "Yes."
I... I can! Danitz held back his urge to pump his fist in
celebration, afraid that he would end up antagonizing the madman,
Gehrman Sparrow.
He smiled cautiously and said, "I'll first pay off the room for this
period of time and buy a ship ticket. As you know, Bayam hasn't been
calm recently. Captain doesn't wish for the Golden Dream to dock at the
harbor here."
At least you know how to settle the room's payment... Klein
didn't say a word as he maintained his austere attitude. He draped
himself with a coat and took his hat before walking towards his
luxurious suite.
When his back disappeared into the corner of a staircase and vanished
from Danitz's sight, Danitz shrank back into his room and clenched his
fist, pumping them into the air.
"Wonderful! Wonderful!
"I'm finally free!"
He didn't delay in wearing his cap and heading to the front desk of the
Wind of Azure Inn to settle the bill. He informed them that this didn't
mean that he was checking out.
Danitz quickly hit the streets and ran straight for a place known as the
Seaweed Bar. He found the air fresh and invigorating.
After he took a few steps, he suddenly noticed bounty posters pasted
along the walls around a bend.
"...Blazing Danitz, 5,500 pounds!"
The posters were just two steps away from Danitz---that familiar face
allowed for a clear comparison with his cap-wearing face.
"..."
Danitz clenched his teeth and revealed a sorrowful smile.
He hurriedly pressed down his cap, nearly concealing his normal line of
sight.
But even so, he still felt uneasy. He went to a recent department store
and bought a gray scarf. He wrapped it around his neck and hid his nose
and mouth in it.
At this point in time, Danitz relaxed somewhat as he sped up his pace
and rushed for his destination.
The Seaweed Bar was a place where gangs gathered. It was common for
infamous pirates to appear there.
Although this place wasn't like the Swordfish Bar or Amyris Leaf Bar
that allowed access to a lot of information and resources, it had its
own unique niche---it had many resourceful secret channels!
What Danitz wanted to do was buy a scalped ticket to Galagos, as this
wouldn't need him to provide any identification.
He knew very well that be it in the past or present, his bounty poster
would be plastered across all the ticket booths. He had bought the
first-class tickets to the White Agate via the same method as well.
After entering the bar, Danitz didn't take off his cap and scarf. He
carefully surveyed the area and found Deniel who sold scalped tickets.
He didn't directly approach him and instead retracted his gaze from the
thin and somewhat swarthy man who was in his thirties. He began
searching for someone unfamiliar.
After a round of choices, Danitz squeezed through the crowd and arrived
beside a lad who was drinking at the bar counter. He tapped him on the
shoulder and suppressed his voice.
"Do me a favor."
"What?" The lad turned his head warily and ended up seeing a suspicious
man. The lower half of his face was covered in a gray scarf and the cap
on his head nearly hid his eyes. He revealed almost nothing about his
face.
Such a dress-up simply meant that he was suspicious!
This was because the Rorsted Archipelago's lowest temperature during the
winter was about 10°C!
Danitz pointed at Deniel.
"See that guy over there?
"Buy me a ticket for Galagos tomorrow."
He handed over three one-pound notes and chuckled.
"The rest is yours."
Although a scalped ticket was much more expensive than a retail ticket,
Galagos wasn't too far, making three pounds more than sufficient. Of
course, this was also because the journey was relatively shorter, and
there was no need for him to buy a first-class ticket.
The reason why Danitz didn't buy it himself was because he was worried
that Deniel would recognize him, bringing him unwanted trouble.
Back when his bounty was only 3,000 pounds, pirates and adventurers at
his level or lower had to consider how many people were needed to take
him down. The bounty received wasn't something that could make them
forget about their fear towards Vice Admiral Iceberg and the risk of
losing their lives. Hence, very few people would take the initiative to
attack him. As such, his safety was pretty much guaranteed in such black
markets.
But now, his bounty reward had already reached 5,500 pounds. Even if
several people joined forces, the amount of money each of them could get
was a sizable sum. Furthermore, there were many people out at sea who
were desperadoes!
Apart from that, there would be people who found their own bounties too
low and wished to prove their strength. These people would definitely
challenge a target like Danitz, who was infamous but was of little risk.
It was precisely because of this that Danitz was afraid that Deniel
would betray him. Therefore, he hired a random person to buy it on his
behalf.
The lad held the cash and gave Danitz another look before getting up
from his seat. He then walked towards Deniel.
He deliberately slowed down his footsteps when he walked past some
drunkards as he whispered to them.
When Danitz saw this scene, he suddenly became guarded. He thought of a
problem---with him acting suspiciously, it was very obvious that there
was a problem with him. He was a perfect target for being betrayed.
Heh, do you think my reputation as Blazing was bought? Danitz
planned on teaching the lad a lesson after he obtained the ticket.
At this point, he discovered that a familiar figure had walked in. He
was an infamous pirate, Blue Eyes Meath, with a bounty of 2,800 pounds.
And this pirate clearly knew this group of people were planning to
betray him.
*Blue Eyes Meath still has a few rather powerful
subordinates...* Danitz didn't hesitate to get up and head for
the bar's back door.
His speed increased as he agilely forced himself through the drunkards
and escaped from the bar. Then, with his rich anti-tracking skills, he
completely escaped from the group of people.
Danitz didn't dare to stay on the streets since it was already dark. The
patrolling police and soldiers would begin increasing.
He went straight back to the Wind of Azure Inn and opened the door to
the luxurious suite. Inside, he saw Gehrman Sparrow admiring the dusk.
Danitz had a thought as he forced a smile.
"There's something. I forgot to mention it just now.
"Captain wishes to ask if you have any interest in meeting her at
Galagos?"
This was a question he had previously kept secret. He had planned on
returning and telling his captain that Gehrman Sparrow wasn't
interested. But now, he realized that he had a low chance of surviving
in Bayam once he was separated from the crazy adventurer.