franphil Chapter 118 Clouds in the Blue Sky
Chapter 118 Clouds in the Blue Sky
Chapter 118 Clouds in the Blue Sky
What should I do?
How will he give it to me?
address?
I definitely can't give him my address, nor can I let Hugh and Fowles do it for me, as that would expose that I am an extraordinary being.
But it seems that you always have to choose one of the two. As Emperor Roselle once said, when both choices have disadvantages, choose the one with the lesser disadvantage.
Seeing Audrey's conflicted expression, Xia Er couldn't help but laugh. His laughter wasn't loud, but it still made Miss Justice turn around and glare at him.
As Emperor Russell said, when you feel troubled, don't trouble yourself, but trouble others instead.
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"If you don't want to reveal your address, just have Mr. Hanged Man pack the things and leave them at the address he gave you earlier, which is the 'Brave and the Sea' bar in the White Rose District of Pritzker Harbor."
"How did you get your men to deliver the Ghost Shark Blood that Mr. Hanged Man delivered? How did you get your men to remove the Thousand Illusion Lizard Dragon's pituitary gland from there?"
"Isn't this simple?"
Xia Er had no idea what Miss Justice was thinking. He asked you to give him an address, and you're already thinking about how to give him an address? Is that so cute?
That makes sense. How come I didn't think of that?
Audrey's eyes lit up. Although she didn't know the exact value of the two extraordinary materials, she knew they weren't that different.
What's the difference between 100 pounds or under 200 and equivalent value?
Mr. Hanged Man wasn't worried about the address. She wasn't afraid that the things would be lost, but there were plenty of ways to retrieve them later.
"Mr. Hanged Man~"
Audrey's eyes flickered, and she didn't finish her sentence, but the meaning was clear: You've made so much money here, you certainly don't mind, right?
Alger: "...
He glanced at the "angel" watching the show, unable to refuse, and could only say, "If you have no objections, I have no objections either."
Thank you for your understanding.
Audrey thanked her politely.
She was still a little annoyed. How could she have forgotten so many of the wise sayings of Emperor Roselle, such useful words?
Mr. Fool, who was about to say, "I have an idea that might solve this problem," fell silent.
Don't make things difficult for yourself; make things difficult for others.
Did Emperor Roselle really say such a thing?
Although I haven't heard of it, it sounds like something a great emperor would say.
"Mr. Angel, you really are..."
Audrey thought for a moment but couldn't find a suitable adjective.
"You have a lot of life experience, right?"
Chael made a summary.
"That's right!"
Audrey nodded immediately; the description was very apt.
Sitting opposite him, Alger suppressed the urge to exchange blows. He probably couldn't win, and he couldn't afford to offend Miss Justice, his sugar daddy.
Derrick also seemed thoughtful, actively learning and trying to understand.
Seeing that his tarot gathering was turning into something like a tea party or some other random thing, Klein quickly reached out and gently tapped the bronze table.
"You reminded me..."
Klein began to blend emotions.
"Does Mr. Fool have some good idea to solve some of the problems we might encounter in trading?"
Xia Er casually raised a hand.
"It's just an experiment."
"I don't know if you're willing to cooperate."
Mr. Fool waved his hand modestly.
I didn't really want to talk about it, but if you insist on asking, then I'll say it.
"try?"
"I'd be happy to cooperate."
Audrey also became excited, but she still maintained her composure and elegance.
She remembered that Mr. Fool's every attempt had brought her quite a pleasant surprise.
Come again?
Alger frowned slightly. What did this mean? Was it to help us? Or to help themselves? The angels didn't object? Then I supported them too.
"Your wishes are my expectations."
Alger lowered his head and spoke respectfully and humbly.
The little sun next to me was a bit disgusted. Mr. Fool said it was a small attempt, so it was a small attempt. We just need to cooperate. Why are Miss Justice and Mr. Hanged Man so sensitive?
He glanced at the only one like himself, Mr. Angel, who was waiting for Mr. Fool to speak and then immediately cooperate.
Mr. Angel is the same way.
His idea isn't wrong.
"My attempt might make your future transactions simpler and safer, while also being discreet enough."
Mr. Fool found himself starting to like the feeling.
He leaned back in his bronze chair and said casually:
"Do you still remember the sacrificial ritual described by 'The Sun'?"
The patient's gaze was primarily directed at the upside-down man.
Alger felt a chill run down his spine. Had his brief resistance been noticed?
But how could he not resist?!
Orthodox deities rarely require sacrifices!
Since the Fifth Age, the word "sacrifice" has often been associated with evil gods or demons, filled with elements of the bizarre and dangerous.
Who knows if the price of a sacrifice will be the soul of the sacrificer?
"I've looked into it before."
Alger said, forcing himself to speak.
He dared not object, but he hoped that at this moment, the "angel" would bravely stand up and say no to Mr. Fool's unreasonable demands.
"Really?"
"Wouldn't this be too much trouble for you?"
Chael was appropriately polite.
"This is very simple for me."
"My idea is that you will offer me the items that need to be traded through a ritual, and I will then bestow them upon others."
Mr. Fool's two simple sentences caused a huge uproar.
It's simple in theory.
But how is this different from teleportation?
As a traditional noble lady, she had witnessed the most intense and extraordinary battles, which were nothing more than a few wind blades carved out by a hurricane.
This is a bit of a test of her comprehension skills.
Mr. Fool is brilliant!
Audrey nearly jumped off her chair.
She turned to look at the angel beside her, her eyes filled with barely suppressed excitement and anticipation. "Don't you think so, Mr. Angel?"
This is truly amazing!
We can actually conduct transactions in a divine manner.
"I share your joy, Miss Justice."
Chael responded affirmatively, saying he was equally pleased, "Mr. Fool is wonderful."
"There's no need for Mr. Fool to explain such a trivial matter as the sacrificial ritual. I'll teach you myself."
Chael took the initiative to make the suggestion.
Mr. Fool found it hard to refuse.
The Hanged Man looked suspicious.
There are many types of sacrificial rituals.
"Traditional rituals, including those involving complete openness of mind and body, in which the sacrificer reveals almost nothing to the object of the contract."
"This is also a tactic that demons often use to deceive 'believers.'"
"Traditional sacrificial rituals usually use some kind of medium as a carrier, which is separated from the person and is therefore safer."
"After so many years of development, mysticism has naturally developed a relatively sound system of sacrifice."
"Break down the steps of the sacrificial ceremony, arrange the ceremony in layers, and let each step progress in turn..."
As Xia Er spoke, he suddenly added, "Orthodox deities rarely respond to similar rituals, partly because it's troublesome. Mr. Fool is willing to provide us with this convenience; in the Church of the True God, this is a privilege enjoyed only by those favored by the gods."
"We should thank Mr. Fool."