Mystery: The Last Shepherd.

Chapter 486 Darkwell Joins the Fellowship

Chapter 486 Darkwell Joins the Fellowship

Extraordinary characteristics tainted by the aura of the true creator?

Where did Klein get it?

Moreover, judging from his description in the letter, he seems to care a lot about this matter. Does he really need that characteristic...?

To others, the aura of evil gods is a deadly contamination, but he is protected by that illusory ocean tide, which can isolate him from these influences. It is precisely because of this ocean tide that he has been able to resist the spiritual invasion of various evil gods and maintain his true nature on the mad path of the "Secret Prayer".

Klein had witnessed his journey and could surely guess that he possessed a special ability to resist evil gods, which is why he wrote to inquire.

However, he had never cleansed himself of the mental pollution from the true creator before, and he was unsure how to do it, let alone whether it would be effective. Moreover, this process would expose his cheat ability to Klein.

"Forget it," Lu Ze thought. "I'll just stall for time. If he really has no other choice, I'll figure something out."

"boom!"

With a sudden burst of flame from his palm, he burned the letter to ashes.

The moon outside the window had lost its blood-red hue and returned to its normal crimson color. Lu Ze sat in his chair, staring at the night sky in thought for a while.

He gradually made a few decisions:

First, I really need to go to the Governor's Mansion in Bayam. After all, the whereabouts of "Red-Haired Elaine" are related to "Disease General" Tracy, who is directly connected to the Witch Cult. My feud with the witches isn't over yet.

In addition, the personnel from MI9 also come from Bayam, and their situation is equally noteworthy.

Secondly, since he was going to Bayam, he might as well accept the commission from the School of Life. Coincidentally, he was recently planning to acquire an even more useful extraordinary item, so he could use that as his reward.

Moreover, he currently possesses a warship, which he can even disguise as a naval vessel to approach the port...

With that thought in mind, Lu Ze took out paper and pen and quickly wrote a letter to Klein:

I will head to Bayam as soon as possible. Please wait for me there for a few days. As for the specific action plan, we can discuss it in detail after we make contact. Regarding the contamination within the extraordinary traits, I'm not sure if it can be removed. You can try other methods first, and if all else fails, then leave it to me.

After writing and sealing the letter, he first placed Luna in another room before summoning Klein's messenger.

In the howling cold wind, the tall woman appeared. Her four heads scanned the room but found no sign of the black cat, so they continued with their tasks. One head bit the envelope, another bit the gold coin Luze had given her, and then vanished.

Nothing happened that night.

The next morning, Luzer went out early and found his first mate, Anderson, in a bar.

"captain?"

Anderson looked like he'd been drinking all night; although he reeked of alcohol, he seemed perfectly sober. He opened his eyes immediately after Luzer called to him.

"Assemble the crew; we're setting off today."

"Where to?"

Anderson asked, somewhat surprised.

I just arrived on the island and haven't even had a proper vacation yet, so why am I leaving all of a sudden...? Did I drink too much and sleep through the whole day?

"Go to Bayam."

Lu Ze stated firmly, "Gather your men as soon as possible and wait for me at the port."

"OK."

Seeing his serious expression, Anderson had no choice but to get up. The key issue was that he didn't know where the sailors had gone either; he could only find the boatswain first and then contact them one by one.

Luze watched him leave, then walked out of the bar and quickly went to the foot of the bell tower of the Church of San Draco.

"Knock knock".

He knocked on the door of the small room under the clock tower.

"Is it you?"

The person who opened the door trembled upon seeing him. It was indeed Darkwell, whose owl was perched on the windowsill, secretly observing everything.

Luzer ignored Darkwell and stepped into the house, where he met Congressman Rachaud, who was sitting in a chair waiting for his response.

"Sir, I intend to accept the request from yesterday."

He didn't waste time on pleasantries and went straight to the point.

"I'm very happy to hear this news."

Rajud chuckled. "Have you decided what kind of compensation you want?"

"I need a powerful extraordinary item, either with great strength or good support capabilities."

Lu Ze had already thought it through, so he immediately spoke.

"sure."

Congressman Rejode nodded, unsurprised, and then said, "Please bring out that revolver."

Revolver?

Oh, he must have meant "the lucky wheel".

After understanding Rijkaard's meaning, Luze took out the silver-white revolver from his robe. Luze had originally stored it in the illusory sea, but considering that the chairman of the "Cult of Life" had left a mark on it, which might help persuade these people, he specifically brought it to reality before landing on the island.

"Yes, I was right."

Rijold took the revolver and examined it closely, lingering especially on the interlocking emblem. "This item was crafted from Sequence 7 of the 'Monster' pathway, 'Lucky One.' It can utilize the precision shooting of a 'Machine' and the luck of 'Lucky One'..."

Because it's from the same source, your speaker can take control of it and use it to shoot that demon demigod.

Lu Ze had already guessed the connection, so he wasn't surprised, but was curious about what the other party wanted to do.

"Leave it to me for now."

"When you reach Bayam," Rijd said with a smile, placing the silver revolver on his lap. "it will be back in your hands...in a brand new form."

A completely new look?

What do you mean? Do you want me to upgrade my weapon?

The other party's answer was as cryptic as ever. Lu Ze wanted to ask more, but he felt that even if he did, the other party wouldn't give a proper answer.

Anyway, he promised that if he couldn't give it to me by the agreed time, or if it didn't meet my expectations, I would simply abandon the commission...

"I see,"

So Lu Ze nodded. "Then I'll be off."

"Please wait a moment, I've arranged a companion for you."

Rachaud chuckled, gesturing to the portly pharmacist beside him, "Let Darkwell come with you too. He's a good pharmacist and should be able to help you on your voyage at sea."

"Huh? Me?"

Before Luze could react, Darkwell jumped up. "Your Excellency, what you told me before about my fate, is this it?"

"good."

Rejord smiled in response, "Like I said before, your coming here isn't without reason."

So my purpose is to be a doctor for a bunch of pirates... Darkwell grinned, wanting to say something sarcastic, but considering the other party's demigod status, he had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.