Chapter 56 Old Captain Crane
"The same is true in reverse. When your sequence cannot be improved quickly, you can take certain risks and use the power that does not belong to you, such as Sealed Objects, to greatly improve your own strength."

"This is also a common method used by all major churches..."

“For example, this kitchen knife…” Old Bru paused and gestured to Klein to pick it up.

Klein subconsciously activated his spiritual vision. In his spiritual vision, the knife, which should have been its original color, now had a spiritual sheen! A dazzling golden color!

"Mr. Blue, what...what's going on?" Could it be because he was stained with the blood of a Beyonder? But this is too un-mystical!
"Pick it up and many doubts will disappear..."

Klein no longer hesitated. He grasped the bright red hilt of the knife. "It feels a little warm... It looks like it's stained with blood, but it didn't stain my hands. It's like it was coated with a layer of red..."

He picked up this unusual-looking kitchen knife and examined it carefully.

Apart from the red handle, the blade is a typical Western chef's knife, not the thick kitchen knife used in the kitchen of the Foodie Empire... In comparison, it looks even smaller. In the Foodie Empire, it might just be a larger fruit knife...

Klein radiated his spirituality and immersed it into the golden surface.

With a bang, he saw pure golden spots flying all over the sky and received a lot of information.

This kitchen knife is equivalent to an incomplete "notary". Holding or wearing it, you can use some spells from the "Sun" field.

"Spiritual input skills and coordinated opening spells... It turns out that the 'God said' phrase that Old Blue used at that time is the ability of the 'Notary' sequence... Of course, it is more effective and more powerful when he uses it..."

"The flame of light, the 'solar halo' that can be turned on and off, the creation of 'solar holy water', the notarization of validity or invalidity... Shit! This is a big treasure!"

Klein's eyes sparkled as he looked at Old Blue. Then he became a little gloomy. Why did this knife have such magical powers... Even if he was slow-witted, he guessed a lot - this knife had stabbed Old Blue's chest.

After seeing that Klein had a general understanding, Old Blue said:

"The Sealed Object is what the church calls it. If this kitchen knife is given a number, it should start with 2, which corresponds to a mid-series Extraordinary. But it is not a complete Sealed Object. Well, to be more precise, it should be called an 'Extraordinary Item' because it does not contain 'Extraordinary properties'. It is just because it is stained with my blood when I used my ability, it has a certain Extraordinary ability as a medium."

"This kitchen knife is a gift from me to you, don't refuse it. Many of its abilities are accessories. The only ability I want to give it is that when you appear again, well, now is the time..."

Snap, the silver pocket watch was opened, the hour hand was at 9, and the minute hand was also at 9.

"It's 9:45 p.m. now... It's a little late, I mean, when you have symptoms like tonight again, I hope it can help you, help you do everything you want to do..."

“Mr. Blue…” Klein’s words to refute were stuck in his throat. He really felt that this old man seemed to be treating him kindly without reservation… This warm feeling… Oh, it was the kitchen knife that was very warm…

"This is too expensive..." Klein didn't know the value of such an "Extraordinary Item", but he knew that there was no official Extraordinary person of Sequence 6 in the entire Tingen... So, with the Extraordinary Item corresponding to Sequence 6... he could almost walk around with ease. "Don't refuse. Didn't you say that you would take care of me in my old age and see me to the end, family?" Old Blue said jokingly.

"Yes……"

"Well, some wild Beyonders also call such items 'magical items'. This kitchen knife can also be used as a weapon, and can also be called a 'supernatural weapon'. You have to know that it does not contain any Beyonder properties, so its magic is limited in time... It can probably be used for a few years."

A few years? That’s not a short time... Klein picked up the kitchen knife excitedly and tossed it with his left and right hands. He found that the weight and size of the knife were perfect!
The clown's flexible hands can catch the knife handle perfectly even if he throws it high up! It's perfect! If I have two more of these, I can practice the clown's unique skill: throwing knives!

——Similar to the colored ball throwing performance, except that the colored balls are replaced with sharp knives.

“As I said before, items like this have certain side effects… but since it does not contain Beyonder properties, the side effects will be smaller…”

Side effects, I don't feel them... maybe I need to do some divination? Klein couldn't let go of this kitchen knife. He had already decided to order a custom-made underarm knife bag. That's right! A gun bag under the left armpit and a knife bag under the right armpit! Fully armed!

Revolver in the right hand, Sun Knife in the left! Well, from now on it will be called "Sun Knife".

——Klein’s naming has always been simple and clear.

Huh? Why do I feel like a pirate? An old captain?
“That’s it, Klein.” Old Blue’s expression suddenly became serious. “I hope you can use it to maintain your mental state… Don’t lose control. Live well and don’t let the old man…”

“…” Klein felt his eyes blurry. Damn it, I shed too much blood and tears tonight… He shook his head violently, shook off the tears in his eyes, and said firmly:

"Please rest assured... I... will not disappoint you. When you go to Backlund, be careful..."

Old Blue smiled and said, "Don't worry about me. Backlund is the most important parish of the Storm Church, second only to Pasu Island. No one dares to go too far there..."

"Qilingos has already infiltrated Backlund..." Klein almost blurted out. Fortunately, he suddenly remembered that the old man in front of him was not only the Mandated Punisher, but also a loyal follower of the Fool, a member of the Tarot Club, "Mr. Priestess"!
Shit! There have been so many things going on these past few days. I feel like it’s been a long time since the last Tarot Club meeting. Hey, the leader of the Tarot Club, the leader of the secret organization, Mr. Fool, was caught and beaten up by Ms. Priestess. His status has been completely lost.

Old Blue couldn't help but start complaining. No one dared to go too far, which meant... everyone dared to make trouble there?
Because that's the headquarters of Storm Pigeon's flock? Yes, since there are so many pigeons, it's no big deal if they cause some trouble...

Then I should also often breed pigeons with this pigeon of mine… Hey, “I will go to Backlund immediately”, if I go there tomorrow, won’t that count as breeding pigeons? Very good, I have carried forward the glorious tradition and excellent style well, I am indeed an excellent and orthodox “Storm Old Pigeon”.

Seeing the old man suddenly become happy and cheerful, Klein was relieved. "It seems that Old Blue is really confident. Has he forgotten that he is the descendant of an elf hunted by the storm? For so many years, he has been conscientiously serving as a punisher. If it weren't for his son's loss of control, his identity as a descendant of a heavy elf might have really been erased..."

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