Chapter 147 A Difficult Question

Klein thought about it for a while, and put forward various conjectures in his heart, but due to the lack of sufficient conditions, he could only temporarily attribute the cause of the matter to the difference in time flow between the earth and this world.

"The time travel between Roselle and I was less than a year, and it was stretched here to nearly two hundred years. That is to say, even if it took me two hundred years to find a way to go back, I would not miss my parents. At most, it's just been missing for a year..." Klein made a reverse inference, his mood improved a lot, and he felt a little smug in an instant.

Of course, he knows very well that this reasoning is not rigorous, because there is only one initial condition, and it cannot be determined at present.

What if Roselle travels later than me? That might involve the so-called turbulent flow of time and space. At that time, there is no guarantee that he can return to the right node... Klein poured cold water on his sudden swelling emotions.

Roselle's first diary was the product of his holding back for a long time, and it took up more than two pages. Klein turned to the end and read the remaining two:

"February 25th, what a boring world, there are no newspapers, and there are so few novels! I think it is necessary for me to do cultural poverty alleviation, but the premise of this matter is that I have to get If you get a sum of money, you have to recall the improved papermaking and printing techniques."

"As a time traveler, I can only rely on the pocket money given by my cheap father and cheap mother to maintain my life. The shiny Filkin can only see one or two occasionally. This is really a sad story."

"However, hunting is quite interesting."

"On February 28, the world may be a little different from what I know."

"I lost my way in the woods today because of hunting, and ended up watching a battle beyond imagination."

"Among them, the man who was surrounded had extra eyes growing on his face, a total of four! And a dark green light was emitted from it! This, this is not scientific! Is this a humanoid monster?"

"This is actually a fantasy world, right?"

"The opponent of that monster is even more powerful. He summoned a beam of light burning with golden flames. Well, it should have been summoned..."

"Fortunately, they didn't find me. After finishing the monster, they left with its body."

"I, Huang Tao, am indeed the protagonist. I discovered the truth of this world within a few days of traveling!"

"Perhaps they can identify what the mysterious symbols and patterns on the silver medal represent... Of course,

I won't ask, I want to be like them and crack it myself! "

"There is another main reason why I say that. I can't even remember what the ghostly talisman-like pattern looks like. I can only vaguely remember the general idea."

It really is the protagonist? Great Emperor, have you poured all your middle school soul into the diary? Klein couldn't help but complain.

He was very interested in the silver medal suspected to be the reason for Roselle's time travel, and he really wanted to find out what the symbols and patterns on it looked like.

If it is indeed possible to rely on the interpretation of the mystic knowledge of this world, then time travel may not be a coincidence... Klein put down the diary, tapped the desk with his fingers, and released the "Hanged Man" and "Magician" from their enjoyment. Shielding measures.

"You can trade on your own." Klein leaned back in his chair and said with a smile.

"Magician" Fors quietly took a breath and said:

"I want to buy the stomach pouch of the spirit eater and 20 milliliters of the blood of the deep-sea marlin, and pay in gold pounds."

I still have 430 pounds, and I can afford one... She silently encouraged herself.

As for where the money for the remaining item came from, she had no choice for a while.

This is one of the main reasons that restrict the promotion of many Extraordinary people... People, I really can't try to consume beyond my own ability, if it is not to completely get rid of the influence of the full moon, become a "Master of Magic", and have relatively rich extraordinary means After that, I will no longer think about promotion, and I will not even touch this circle anymore. I will write books, save money, drink tea, and go shopping with Xio. Traveling to different places in the mainland, not afraid of dangers and accidents, enjoying life well...Forsi's thoughts suddenly diverged.

Just when she thought no one would respond, "The Hanged Man" Alger said in a low voice:

"I saw the blood of the deep-sea marlin at the gathering of the big pirates before, but unfortunately, you have missed it, you should have said it earlier, no, I was wrong, you hadn't joined the tower at that time Luo Hui."

So what do you mean by this? Show off your seniority? Fors pursed her lips secretly, and asked solemnly:

"Mr. Hanged Man, please help me pay more attention. The price is acceptable from 300 to 400 pounds."

Alger snorted:

"The sea is wider than the land, and the pirates may not meet once every half a year. Even in the capitals of the archipelagos where they sold their stolen goods, there will be no gathering of Extraordinary materials.

Only the metropolises like Backlund, Trier, St. Millon, and Feneporte City can absorb a lot of materials. Judging from your accent, you should be from Backlund, or you should have settled in Backlund for many years. "

You mean, I have to rely on myself? Forsi almost looked up at the towering dome.

At this time, Derrick "The Sun" said:

"I know the approximate range of activities of several spirit eaters.

But I don't need gold pounds as you say. "

... "Magician" Fors smirked and said:

"Then what do you want?"

The formula of the "Sun Priest" potion... Audrey "Justice" answered in her heart first.

Derrick thought about it seriously and said:

"The formula of the 'Sun Priest' potion."

"This is the formula for Sequence 7, right? I've heard of it, but the formula for this sequence costs at least 750 pounds. If you meet someone who is in a hurry, it can even be sold for more than 1,000 pounds. And the blood of the deep-sea marlin, each of which does not exceed 400 pounds, and most of the time it is only worth 300 pounds, do you understand what I mean?" Forsi tried to make "The Sun" understand that this is not an equal transaction.

Derrick replied without hesitation:

"I can give you two or three soul-eater stomach pouches."

As for the extra provision of deep-sea marlin, he didn't think about it at all, he had never even seen the sea!

Too many ghost-eater stomachs... what can I do with them? Baked, or fried? If it's for sale, I don't know when it will be sold... The most important thing is that I can't afford the formula of "Sun Priest" right now... Fors squeezed out a smile and said:

"I'll try to collect it."

She thought of the "Eternal Sun" believer who wore a mask and was good at purification in Mr. A's party, and thought of the "Ring of Light" ring, thinking that there could be clues to the formula of the "Sun Priest" potion.

But the money is not enough... "Magician" Foer thought for a while, touched his face, looked around, and asked very sincerely:

"Guys, do you have any good ways to make money?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she found that everyone fell into silence at the same time.

Silence is a silent palace, a quiet fog.

It seems that everyone is troubled by this problem, and Mister Fool doesn't need money... Forsi closed her mouth wisely.

Isn't a good way to make money is to own ranches, mines, fields, factories, shares, etc... Well, you can also go through the kingdom's reward orders, and complete them in order according to the price and the standard you can afford... Audrey knows I have no real experience in making money, so I can only respond a few words in my heart jokingly.

Find out about the bicycle project... Klein resisted the urge to manipulate the opening of "The World", which would expose his real identity.

After waiting for a few seconds, he maintained an unfathomable posture, making "The World" say in a gloomy and hoarse voice:

"Help me pay attention to the abnormal pituitary gland and blood in the hunter's brain, as well as the characteristics of the human skin shadow, and the hair of the deep sea naga."

Although Klein only has 589 pounds left, he has the werewolf's Extraordinary characteristics and a biological toxin bottle, and he is considering finding an opportunity to make the former into a magical item, and then sell one of them.

And in this way, the cost of a Sequence 6 extraordinary material is more than enough!

Therefore, he planned to let the Tarot Club members pay attention in advance so as not to miss it.

"Okay." Derrick "The Sun" answered first, but did not make a promise.

Compared with the spirit eater, the human-skinned shadow and the hunter with a thousand faces are not so easy to encounter monsters.

"Hunter with Thousand Faces? I seem to have seen its fossil." Audrey "Justice" replied after thinking, "Well, I'll make sure when I go back."

That fossil is in Duke Negan's treasury.

If it is already a fossil, maybe the Extraordinary characteristics have been taken away by someone... Klein manipulated the "world" and nodded noncommittally.

After being quiet for a while, "The Hanged Man" Alger said:

"You keep an eye out for me about a person related to the disappearance of colonial slaves mentioned earlier.

He called himself Barron, his complexion was brown and red, and he had obvious characteristics of the Southern Continent, but someone had accidentally heard him speak with a Backlund accent.

His third tooth on the left was missing, but it was likely replaced.

In addition, the appearance is not distinctive, and the height is quite ordinary.

If you can find his trace, the reward is not a problem, at least 100 pounds, or something equivalent. "

Based on this description alone, even divination cannot be completed, let alone finding someone in reality... "The Fool" Klein looked around and said:

"Let's communicate freely."

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After the Tarot meeting was over, Derrick the "Sun" returned to the real world and was placed in the dark and narrow room again.

He sat cautiously for a few seconds, did not find any abnormal changes, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Remembering that Mr. "The Hanged Man" asked him to talk to the former captain of the exploration team, Derrick came to the corresponding metal wall, bent his fingers, and knocked firmly.

Tuk, Tuk

He completed the code, but there was no response for a long time.

Fell asleep? Or was it taken to the six-member council? Derrick looked at the dull metal wall, thinking suspiciously.

At this time, an old and erratic voice suddenly came from the bed behind him:

"Are you looking for me..."