Klein thought seriously for a while and came up with all sorts of theories, but because he lacked the necessary information, he could only temporarily ascribe the cause of the matter to the difference in the flow of time between the Earth and this world.
Of course, he himself knew very well that this reasoning was not rigorous, because this was determined by one precondition, and it was currently impossible to confirm it.
Roselle’s first diary entry was the product of having held back for a long time; therefore, it took up more than two pages. Klein flipped to the end and read the remaining two lines.
“25th February. What a boring world. There are no newspapers and so few novels! I think I need to help this culturally impoverished society, but the premise of this is that I have to get some money and recall how paper is made and how the print press is done.
“As a transmigrator, I can only live on the pocket money that my new dad and mom gave me. I can only occasionally see one or two shiny Fermo gold. What a tragic story.
“However, hunting is quite interesting.
“28th February. This world might be a little different from what I know it to be.
“I got lost while hunting in the woods today. As a result, I saw an unimaginably intense battle.
“In the battle, the man who was surrounded had additional eyes growing on his face—a total of four eyes! They even shot dark green light! Th-this is f**king illogical! Is this a humanoid monster?
“This is actually a fantasy world, right?
“That monster’s opponent was even more powerful. He summoned a pillar of light that burned with golden flames. Yes, I think it was summoned…
“Fortunately, they didn’t discover me. After getting rid of that monster, that person left with the corpse.
“I, Huang Tao, am indeed the protagonist. I discovered the truth of this world a few days after I transmigrated!
“Perhaps they can recognize the mysterious symbols and patterns on the silver token… Of course, I won’t ask. I want to become like them and crack it myself!
“There’s another key reason as to why I said this. I can’t even f**king remember what the pattern looks like. I can only vaguely remember it.”
He was very interested in the silver plate, which might have been the cause for Roselle’s transmigration, and he was eager to find out what the symbols and patterns on it looked like.
“Go ahead and trade freely.” Klein leaned back in his chair and smiled.
Fors took a deep breath and said, “I would like to purchase the stomach pouch of a Spirit Eater and 20 ml of blood from a Deep Sea Marlin. It will be paid for in gold pounds.”
As for where the rest of the money would come from, she had no idea.
Just when she thought that no one would respond, Alger said in a low voice, “I saw the Deep Sea Marlin’s blood at the recent gathering of the great pirates, but unfortunately, you’ve already missed it. You should’ve said so earlier. No, I’m mistaken. You hadn’t joined the Tarot Club back then.”
Alger sneered.
“The sea is even vaster than the land. Pirates might not even meet each other in half a year. Even on the islands that they dispose of their loot, Beyonder ingredients are seldom gathered.
“Only big cities like Backlund, Trier, St. Millom, and Feynapotter can have many ingredients gathered together. From your accent, you should be a Backlund citizen, or someone who has been living in Backlund for many years.”
At this point, Derrick said, “I know roughly where a few Spirit Eaters are active.
“But I don’t need the gold pounds you people talk about.”
… Fors said with a fake smile, “What do you want?”
Derrick thought seriously and said, “The Solar High Priest potion formula.”
“That’s a Sequence 7 formula, right? I’ve heard of it, but the formula for this Sequence is at least 750 pounds, and if you’re in a hurry to get it, it can be sold for more than a thousand pounds. Furthermore, the stomach bag of a Spirit Eater and blood of a Deep Sea Marlin do not exceed 400 pounds each. They’re only worth 300 pounds most of the time. Do you understand me?” Fors tried to make it clear to The Sun that this was not an equivalent transaction.
Without hesitation, Derrick replied, “I can give you two or three of the Spirit Eater’s stomach bags.”
As for the additional need for a Deep Sea Marlin, he didn’t even consider it. He had never even seen the sea before!
She thought of the masked Eternal Blazing Sun believer at Mr. A’s gathering who was good at purification. She thought of the Band of Light ring, and she believed that she could get a clue to the potion formula of Solar High Priest.
As soon as she finished her sentence, she realized that everyone had fallen into silence.
Silence could be described by the soundless palace and the quiet gray fog.
After waiting for a few seconds, he maintained an unfathomable posture, making The World gloomily and hoarsely say, “Help me keep a lookout for the Thousand-faced Hunter’s mutated pituitary gland and blood, as well as a Human-skinned Shadow’s characteristic and a Deep-sea Naga’s hair.
Although Klein only had 589 gold pounds left, he now had the Beyonder characteristic of a Werewolf and the Biological Poison Bottle. Furthermore, he was considering to find an opportunity to turn the former into a mystical item and then sell one of them.
In that case, that’s more than enough to match the cost of Sequence 6 Beyonder ingredient!
Therefore, he planned to have the members of the Tarot Club help him pay attention in advance so that he wouldn’t miss them.
“Alright.” The Sun, Derrick, answered first, but he made no promises.
Compared to a Spirit Eater, Human-skinned Shadows and Thousand-faced Hunters aren’t monsters that are easy-to-encounter.
That fossil was in Duke Negan’s treasury.
After a moment of silence, Alger said, “Help me keep an eye out on a person who was involved in the disappearance of the colonial slaves that was mentioned before.
“He calls himself ‘Baelen,’ a man with reddish-brown skin and has the clear characteristics of a Southerner, but someone has overheard him speak in a Backlund accent.
“The third tooth on his left is missing, but it could very well have been replaced.
“In addition, there’s nothing special about him, and his height is also quite average.
“If you can find traces of him, there will be no problem with the reward at all, with it being at least one hundred pounds or something of equal value.”
…
At the end of the Tarot Gathering, Derrick returned to the real world and found himself in the dark, cramped room.
He sat on the ground cautiously for a few seconds, but he didn’t discover any unusual changes. He was finally able to let out a sigh of relief.
Remembering that Mr. Hanged Man had advised him to talk more with the former exploratory team’s captain, Derrick walked over to the corresponding metal wall, bent his fingers, and tapped on it.
He completed his signal, but there was no response even after a long time.
At this moment, an elderly and fleeting voice came from the bed behind him, “Are you looking for me…”
