bookpub Chapter 608 The Angel of Separation Anxiety
Chapter 608 The Angel of Separation Anxiety
Chapter 608 The Angel of Separation Anxiety
"Lord Ishmael."
Leonard Mitchell made his way through the crowded bar to the butler. Looking at the man's cold and indifferent demeanor, he couldn't help but feel that the butler was completely out of place in this lively atmosphere.
And if I'm not mistaken, the butler was actually drinking lemonade in the bar...
"What is it?"
Lu Ze asked calmly.
"Captain Soster asked me to report the situation to you."
Leonard said, glancing hesitantly at the crowd around him.
"It's okay, they can't hear anything."
Luze held the oddly shaped pocket watch in his other hand and spoke to Leonard, seemingly implying that he had used the item's power.
In fact, this pocket watch only looks strange on the outside; it is essentially just a uniquely shaped mechanical structure. The reason why people around it cannot feel its presence is because of its own extraordinary ability.
But Lu Ze deliberately acted as if he was using the pocket watch.
The reason for doing this is simple: to conceal his identity. He pretends to be an extraordinary being through the "Sleepless" pathway at the church, but in actual combat, he inevitably needs to use the ability to "herd multiple sheep," so he simply uses this pocket watch to cover it up.
"OK."
Leonard glanced at the pocket watch instinctively, then said, "So far, we've successfully captured three vampires. The captain wants me to ask you whether we should begin the interrogation?"
"No interrogation is needed."
Lu Ze shook his head. "They were captured to put pressure on the higher-ups of their vampire clan, so they probably don't know anything."
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However, in reality, he had already obtained the necessary information through hypnosis and shared it with [the Moon].
"How long should they be kept in there? They've been causing trouble in their cells, saying that as noble vampires, they shouldn't be treated like this," Leonard said. "In addition, the vampire liaison has come to protest, saying that we are enforcing the law maliciously and demanding their release."
Hmm, you dare to cause trouble?
Lu Ze said directly, "Go and invite some of the most devout and liturgically knowledgeable priests from the church to come over and preach to them outside those vampires' cells. They're making a fuss, aren't they? Listening to the scriptures for a while might calm them down."
Play the goddess's "Revelation of the Night" for the vampire.
Leonard's eyes widened as he heard Luze continue, "As for the vampire liaison, tell him we seized items related to the 'Primordial Moon' from some vampires, suspecting they are connected to the evil god. Not only will we not release them, but we also demand an explanation from the vampire clan."
"Unless they agree to cooperate with the investigation, do not release them."
Lu Ze concluded, "Did you understand?"
"Understood!"
Leonard was somewhat dumbfounded. The high-ranking members of the Church of the Night he had met before were either deep and reliable or astute and powerful. He had never met anyone as cold, tough, and domineering as Ishmael before.
But since the other party was a leader and willing to take responsibility, all he needed to do was keep his head down and get to work. After seeing Leonard off, Luze didn't leave immediately, but instead wrote a letter on the bar.
The letter was quite brief:
[I've discovered followers of the "Primordial Moon" in Backlund, and I suspect they may be connected to traitors of the "School of Life" and the "School of Roses." I plan to take action; if you have any relevant information, please share it with me.]
This letter was written to Senator Rachaud of the "Life School".
These believers were, after all, a traitorous branch of their organization; even out of respect for the "Mercury Serpent," they should have been informed. Speaking of which, the couple pregnant with him should be in Backlund; I wonder how long until the delivery...
As Lu Ze thought about it, he rolled up his sleeve and pressed it against the black anchor pattern on his skin.
"brush."
Miss Antia, the ship spirit, then appeared, her beautiful body appearing extremely alluring under the bar lights.
"To the Fate Councilor located on the island of Oravi," Rachel said to her, looking her up and down. "How are you? Is your condition any more stable?"
"It's a bit better than before."
Antia took the envelope and said, "But it's hard to say how long it will take to recover."
Her condition is more serious than I thought...
Lu Ze thought with some concern.
It seems we can't just wait like this. We need to find a way to anchor her ship and spread her name... Hmm, we can make her our flagship, binding her to himself, the "King of Blood." This will require his sailors to spread the word.
Alternatively, other methods could be used, such as a certain literary medium?
He quickly thought of a suitable candidate: the novelist he knew, Miss Fors Wall, the "Magician".
You could ask her to write some horror stories about ghost ships and then publish them in the newspapers.
Lu Ze thought to himself.
He looked up and suddenly his face was close to Antia's.
One day, the angel lady suddenly appeared very close to him.
"What are you doing!"
Lu Ze was somewhat startled by her.
"Were you thinking about someone else just now?"
Antia asked in a firm tone, "I'm standing right in front of you, and you're still thinking about someone else?"
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She stared intently into Lu Ze's eyes, not entering the spirit world, but instead placing the letter on the bar counter with her slender hand. It seemed she wouldn't deliver the letter unless Lu Ze provided a reasonable explanation.
"You..."
Lu Ze felt helpless.
Perhaps due to the psychological trauma of over 150 years of solitary voyages at sea, Antia Trois seems to have developed severe separation anxiety. She feels lonely and uneasy if Luzer doesn't seem to pay enough attention to her.
"I'm just thinking about how to help you stabilize your condition."
Lu Ze had no choice but to say, "I happen to know a writer who can help you write some legends..."
It took him quite a while to successfully calm Antia down.
Meanwhile, at sea.
"Adjust the angle and keep firing!"
Anderson shouted from the ship, "Don't let these demons escape!"
With the roar of cannons, the numerous sailors, under his command, moved in unison and launched an attack with perfect coordination.
On the sea ahead of them, a sailboat flying a black skull and crossbones flag was speeding away. The pirates on board were menacing, and the captain, in particular, had transformed into a demon with ram's horns and bat wings, constantly hurling eerie blue flames at them.
That's right, they are hunting down the remnants of the "Undying King".
"Cheer up, men! Our captain hunted down even the Undying King! As his subordinates, it would be a disgrace if we couldn't even handle the last few cats!"
Anderson's words, both provocative and encouraging, seemed to have a magical power that filled the sailors with energy, making them chase even harder.
Just then, a commotion broke out on the pirate ship belonging to the remnants of the "Undying King." The leading demon suddenly froze, clutching his own neck. At the same time, a cold, gaunt figure appeared and began firing shots at the other pirates.
"Isn't that...that guy?!"
Anderson paused for a moment, but quickly recognized the figure fighting on the ship, "German Sparrow?"