Chapter 112: The World’s Commission

Chapter 112: The World’s Commission

Fortunately, The World had no ability to blush in embarrassment. As long as he was not being controlled, his state would not change.

He gave a gloomy, low laugh.

“It will take a few more days.”

Justice Audrey nodded reservedly and did not urge him, because Susie had not recently expressed any strong desire to advance. After all, she was only a dog.

At that moment, The Hanged Man, The Moon, and The Sun had all advanced only a few days ago. They were still at the stage of restraining their spirituality and practicing their new Beyonder abilities. In the short term, they did not feel any impulse to purchase the next potion formulas or corresponding Blood Clan inheritances. They waited calmly for the trading segment to pass.

Moreover, their funds were not abundant. Although The Hanged Man Alger had sold the Blood Clan Baron inheritance to The Moon Emlyn White for a “discounted” 4,300 pounds plus a 300-pound commission, making a pure profit of 1,400 pounds, purchasing Spirit Whip had cost him quite a bit, and he currently had only 1,445 pounds in cash remaining.

After purchasing the Blood Clan Baron inheritance, new dolls, and doll dresses, Emlyn still had 2,300 pounds in savings. It looked considerable, but what followed was related to a Blood Clan Viscount, and the minimum price would not be below 8,000 pounds. As for The Sun Derrick, he had already exchanged all the merits he had previously accumulated and was now waiting to be assigned patrol or exploration missions.

The Magician Fors and Justice Audrey likewise did not seek to buy the potion formulas of the following Sequences, because each had their own channels and no need to conceal them. There was no point wasting money at the Tarot Gathering. Audrey did not care much about money, but that did not mean she was stupid.

The Hermit Cattleya was, first, still observing and not in a rush to expose her own needs. Second, for the moment, she did not believe that any Tarot Club member other than Mr. Fool could obtain what she wanted. After all, for a pirate admiral who had advanced to Sequence 5 many years ago, what she desired most would naturally only be at the demigod rank. Therefore, her slightly dark-purple eyes remained calm as she looked toward The Sun and the others across from her, making no attempt to speak.

Klein thought for a moment, then controlled The World to add, “Who has, or who can obtain, a mystical item with powerful offensive abilities?”

The target of his question was The Hermit, because among those present, only Admiral of Stars, who had roamed the sea for years, could possibly satisfy his requirement. Even The Hanged Man and the Artisan he knew could not do so, unless The Hanged Man could provide a corresponding Sequence 6 or even Sequence 5 Beyonder characteristic himself.

The Hermit Cattleya remained silent for two seconds, then slowly shook her head.

“If a similar item appears at a Beyonder gathering I attend, I will help you keep an eye out.”

Over the years, she had killed no small number of Beyonders and had indeed obtained a certain number of Beyonder characteristics and mystical items. But some had been awarded to the pirates under her, while others had been exchanged for two powerful items that greatly improved her strength and survivability. Nothing else remained. As for those two, before she advanced to demigodhood, it was impossible for her to trade them away.

It seems Admiral of Stars is not wealthy either. A large force also means large expenses… Klein sighed inwardly and made The World thank her in a low, hoarse voice.

The trading segment quickly ended. He controlled The World to look toward The Magician Fors and said, “I wish to commission you to do something.”

“Me?” Fors was somewhat surprised.

Is it something like buying another wireless telegraph receiver? she thought as the corners of her mouth moved slightly.

The World nodded.

“Go to Williams Street, at the border between the West…