Chapter 133 Go to death?

Chapter 133 Go to death?

"It's actually the Hillston District! Previously, our search focus was on the East District and the Backlund Bridge District! As expected, it is just as the famous saying of Emperor Roselle said: The most dangerous place is the safest!" Arbitrator Hugh Dilcha said excitedly.

"...Xiu, the most dangerous place for that pirate is the Holy Wind Cathedral...it is definitely not safe there." Fors was in a good mood and argued with his good friend.

Conse stroked his chin like Old Blue and said:
"Hillston District is the economic, commercial, and financial center of Backlund. It has the Backlund Stock Exchange, the headquarters of the seven major banks, and various bulk commodity trading companies... There is a huge flow of people, and the public security is relatively good.

"Mr. Moretti, are you sure that the man dressed as a butler you saw returned to Coombe Street in Hillston?"

Klein heard some doubts, but he didn't take it to heart. Ha, there are many metaphysical divinations that you haven't seen! When he saw Old Blue's encouraging eyes, he immediately puffed out his chest and said:

"It's definitely not wrong. The butler in the dream divination had gray hair and went to the market for five consecutive days to buy golden tuna... tuna. The carriage he rode in had no logo on it, but it should not be a public carriage because he drove directly into a house with a stable and a garden.

"Then I redesigned the divination sentence and successfully saw the name of the street the carriage drove into. Well, it was similar to a street sign with the street name and direction marked on it. If my Loen language is correct, it was Kum Street.

"What a coincidence! I happen to have a detailed map of each district in Backlund. You just saw it. I used the pendulum method to rule out the other three streets with the same name and confirmed that the target is in the Hillston District.

"I didn't see the specific house number, but I would recognize the style of the stables and gardens when I saw them. This is the special feature of the 'Fortune Teller'."

...Kons was already confused after hearing the beginning. He stroked his chin with his right hand and pretended to understand. He mumbled for a long time but couldn't say anything.

Xio was in a similar state. She only listened to the result and didn't care much about the process. After all, she was from the Goddess Church! She must be trustworthy! Xio, a former believer of the Goddess, thought so.

Fors was amazed. Mr. Moretti was like a completely different person after he went to the bathroom! This was amazing! Divination could be done to this extent? This was too mysterious!
Old Blue nodded with satisfaction. The divination I made on the gray fog was no different from cheating. Fortunately, the Fool usually doesn't deliberately divine the identities of Tarot Club members, otherwise I would be the first one to be exposed...

"Very good, Klein. I am impressed by your divination skills, and your speculation is well-founded. I am willing to believe that Qi Lingos is in a house somewhere in the Hillston District. He may have used our inertial thinking to escape the search network in reverse... Only in this way can we explain why such a strong search in the East District and Backlund Bridge District has yielded no results.

“Let me ask you one more question. Can you only confirm the exact location by going nearby in person?” Old Blue looked at Klein with clear eyes.

"Yes... This is a mystical connection. I can't share this feeling. Well, it's like its image is already in my mind, waiting to be compared with the real house..." The same is true for the red chimney... It's because I can't find that special house and can't ask the captain for help that it has been delayed until now...

Klein answered without reservation, not minding at all that this would reveal some of his own information.

Old Blue held his cane with both hands, leaned forward and faced the four people. He was silent for a few seconds, then smiled and said, "I see. Thank you for your answer." He turned his head and looked at the other three people and said,
"Hugh Dilcher, Fors Wall, and Conse Learson, the three of you have done a very effective job in investigating, collecting, and analyzing data today. Based on this, we can use divination to locate the target's location.

“Your feats will surely be remembered and deserve to be rewarded by the Storm.

"Now, I'm issuing a team order: Please return to the Holy Wind Cathedral as quickly as possible, report our conclusions, and request reinforcements. Remember, the person directly responsible for this matter is Deacon Roy Wellington, and the one above him is Archbishop Ace Snake. Be sure to make it clear that we have locked on to Qilingos' location, and just saying the name of the street is enough.

"That's where your mission ends."

Old Blue spoke in a solemn tone, but his expression and eyes were extremely gentle, which successfully prevented the three from refutating. He said to Klein:

"Mr. Moretti, please come with me to Kum Street. Once you identify the correct location, your mission will end there. Storm will not forget the help of your church and will definitely fulfill his promise."

Boom, boom. A thunderous heartbeat sounded from Old Blue's chest. His back gradually straightened up, as if he had returned to his youth.
“And I will be the one guarding after that… Never mind, I won’t lie to you.

"I need this merit, I need the potion of 'Wind-loving', for it, I will rush directly into that house and try to capture the pirates.

"With the flying speed of His Excellency the Archbishop, even if I alert them, the pirates will never be able to escape.

"Therefore, whether I succeed or fail, your achievements will not be deducted."

"Heh, judging from your expressions, you think I'm crazy?" Old Blue said with a gentle but ferocious smile on his face:

"Including me, Storm has gathered 12 navigators this time. You can ask any of them what they would do in this situation...

"To soar to the sky... or to remain unknown... there is no need to choose, even if the price is death."

……

Bang, bang, bang.

The carriage was moving very fast, and the three people in the carriage had been silent for a long time.

"...Xiu, are we...really living in the same world?" Fors' eyes were confused. Old Blue had a much higher status in Storm than them, but he still tried his best to get a chance to be promoted. Why? At his age...shouldn't he enjoy the support of his children and the surrounding of his grandchildren?

"...I don't know about the Beyonders, but in the East District, many people are working their hardest just to make a living and earn a day's salary...

"Old Blue is a bit like them, but he is not a poor man... Instead, he is generous and provides us with funds for the investigation and treats us to a grand Intis dinner...

"Fors! It suddenly occurred to me that if Old Blue hadn't been able to go back... then the Storm Church wouldn't have reimbursed this meal tonight! He... he probably didn't even think about asking the church to reimburse us! That was the last time he treated us to a meal..." Xio's expression became extremely complicated. Apart from forcing them to join the Storm Church, Old Blue was a perfect boss in other aspects...

Conse suddenly stood up and tried to open the door, but he seemed to remember something and froze, his expression distorted and his voice low as he said:

"I took a peek at the file of Old Blue that Storm sent to my father's study last night. You may not know... Old Blue just lost the last of his family... Before that, he had given up several opportunities for promotion, but then he was promoted to Navigator first, and now...

"He never thought of coming back alive! I'm going to stop him! He is such a wise, tolerant, and gentlemanly man! I will regret losing him as a friend and senior for the rest of my life!"

Alone... Fors's heart seemed to be pulled. She forced herself to calm down and pulled Conse with the strong arms of a clinic doctor:

"You can't save him like this! Even if we stand beside him, Old Blue won't stop! All we can do is to quickly reach the Holy Wind Cathedral and immediately request support! Let the demigod, half-human 'Singer of God' fly directly to the target and save Old Blue!"

Kang Si leaned against the carriage somewhat dejectedly, covered his head with both hands, grabbed his short blond hair fiercely and said:
"Are we... so untalented and uncharismatic?

"We... can't let him have a little nostalgia... Old Blue is so determined to leave and enter that world..."

(End of this chapter)