The good news is, he's not dead yet.

The bad news is, freedom is gone.

Anderson Hood felt like he was covered in ants and could not sit still.

He could always feel that look that seemed to be an understatement but was actually as sharp as a knife swept over him from time to time. The image flashed through his mind: a golden-haired fox was followed by a rabbit with a revolver and ferocious blood eyes.

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"Anderson, relax, don't forget our setting... you know, we come from the same place, we are good partners who hit it off immediately." Klein said softly.

After pondering for a moment, he continued in a voice that could only be heard by two people: "If someone finds out and ruins a good thing, I will be very angry."

"Don't worry, I understand." Anderson Hood responded with a smile.

On the surface, he is the bodyguard and guide hired by William Cullen, a senior graduate of Lemberg University.

actual……

With a long sigh in his heart, Anderson Hood still regretted his actions that night.

Bad luck.

However, after taking advantage of it a little bit, how did it end up in such a hard place?

This is not the most important thing.

The most important thing is that he detected many traces of the Church of Knowledge in this ‘William Cullen’!

Based on this, Anderson Hood reasonably deduced that even if there had been no accident that night, he probably would not have been able to escape the clutches of this high-sequence extraordinary person...

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have contacted those guys conveniently. I just used some information. As for asking me to pay for it with my life. Huh, they all seem to be elegant and easy-going, and they are easier to talk to than anyone else, but in fact they are full of bad ideas, and they will come.

Damn it!" Anderson Hood swore.

He turned his head and showed what he thought was the kindest smile, "So, where are you going?"

"Don't just come and go. It sounds too deliberate. Just call me William." Klein also smiled in return.

To be honest, he didn't know where he was going or what he was going to do.

Saving Anderson Hood's life was nothing more than a casual move.

If my arrangements are to take effect, it depends on the gangsters gathered last night...

Calculating the time, it should be soon.

After all, this is not the headquarters of the Church of Storms. Even if there is a 'punisher', the protective power will not be that high.

It's very easy to create a little 'little disturbance' whether it's calculated mentally or not.

Seeing that Klein didn't speak, Anderson Hood began to feel uneasy again.

Don’t be afraid of requests, just be afraid of not having requests!

His little body really can't stand the torture.

"I thought about it, and I really want to trouble you with something." Suddenly, Klein thought of something and said to Anderson.

Hearing this, Anderson Hood quickly agreed, "You tell me, you tell me, I'll handle everything I can do for you, and I'll handle everything I can't, ahem... I'll do it for you as well."

"Actually, it's nothing. It's just that I may need a ship from Tuscat soon?" Klein wasn't too sure either.

With a black wooden cane, you can theoretically move forward and retreat freely, and you can run away if things don't work out.

But there will always be situations where transmission fails.

Be prepared for everything.

Klein ordered: "The bigger the better, the faster the better, the safer the better... Well, we also need to consider some unexpected weather conditions."

'weather'?

Anderson Hood has a smart mind, and after a little thought, he understands something.

My heart was shaking.

Ah this...

Are the Church of Storms and the Church of Knowledge going to war?

Anderson Hood, who mistook Klein for the secret envoy of the Church of Knowledge, swallowed unconsciously.

Although he also knows that the world is not very stable now, and religious wars caused by faith issues are becoming more and more frequent. In the past, the Church of the Night attacked the Church of the God of War, triggering a war between Loen and the Feysac Empire. Later, the Church of the Fool fought against the Witch Sect, which is still going on today.

Confrontation in the Southern Continent (ordinary people don’t know it’s over)

But Andre didn't expect that the war would spread to remote overseas areas.

No, what does knowledge teach you?

What do they think.

You actually think you can harvest a handful of the Church of Storms’ wool from this sea!

Moreover.

Those fishermen, sailors and pirates.

Education through knowledge?

Tsk.

That’s outrageous!

"It's really hard to guess what the big shots think." Anderson Hood complained secretly.

Forget it.

Whoever you love has nothing to do with him.

The only priority is to save life.

As for the rest...

Anderson Hood couldn't care less.

As for the ship that 'William Cullen' spoke of.

He had some vague ideas in his mind.

There was just some resistance, not wanting to drag my old classmates into the water.

"Well, let's talk about it then. If this guy is really the secret envoy of the Church of Knowledge, Edwina will definitely not sit idly by."

While talking, the two came to the beach.

no way.

This is the geographical feature of coastal islands. All roads lead to the sea.

Klein played steadily and did not forget his own character. He began to pick up shells in Anderson Hood's complicated eyes and record them carefully.

If Jon saw this look, he would happily introduce his relatives to Klein.

(Like from an oceanographer.jpg)

As soon as I started working, I was busy until noon.

Klein collected the shell samples and said to Anderson, "Let's go eat."

The sky is big and the earth is big, and eating is the biggest thing.

Although Klein has been able to maintain his life without sleeping or eating since he was promoted to a mythical creature, doing these things is itself a ritual to maintain humanity.

To put it bluntly, you are acting as a "person".

So his meals and sleep are still the same as before, very regular.

After all, Anderson Hood hung out here for a while, and soon took Klein to a seaside restaurant.

Toscat Island is not a tourist destination, but a large number of merchant ships dock here, which greatly promotes the local economy.

It's not as good as the high-end places in Backlund, but it's not far from the best restaurants in Tingen.

Klein and Anderson Hood picked an unoccupied table, flipped through the menu, and ordered a few random dishes.

Then Anderson Hood watched as Klein took out a palm-sized notebook from his pocket and recorded something on it from time to time.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! It is written with such seriousness.

"Who can believe it? Who can believe that this kid is a high-sequence extraordinary person?" Anderson Hood looked at the honest 'William Cullen' and subconsciously jumped a few times at the corners of his eyes.

Still pretending.

Pay it back endlessly!

What is this if not a fairy dance?

Pretending to be a noob, you clearly want others to cause trouble.

horrible!

He decided that if he could survive this time with all his beard and tail intact, he would develop a good habit of being gentle and courteous in the future, and he would not dare to cause trouble or provoke others everywhere.
To be continued...