Chapter 274 Who do you think is helping you carry the burden?
Klein was a little disappointed, but since he was already here, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Then may I ask if you can sell your pharmacist's formula?"
Father Utravsky shook his head. "I'm sorry, I have no plans to sell it for the time being. The conclusion of the chapter "Sin" has been published." He paused and said, "But you can ask Emlyn."
Emlyn immediately muttered, "I've told you so many times, I'm a natural-born vampire! I don't need to drink potions little by little like you humans to advance. That guy did the same thing last time... Besides, don't you think it's a provocation to ask a vampire for a pharmacist's formula?"
Blood clan?
Vampire?
This handsome priest turned out to be the legendary extraordinary creature?
However, Klein was a little confused. He didn't know yet that the Pharmacist's Sequence 7 was a vampire, nor did he know that vampires were the "material" for the Pharmacist's subsequent promotion.
"But... there's no reason for me to refuse the money that's delivered to my door. Let me find a chance to ask others in the next few days, and you can come back this weekend."
"Okay, thank you very much..."
"Just call me Emlyn."
"Okay, Mr. Emlyn, my name is Sherlock."
Having achieved his goal, Klein did not stay any longer and turned to leave the church. However, as soon as he walked out of the door, he heard someone praying.
This voice... is Mr. Sun?
He immediately quickened his pace, planning to use a nearby bathroom to go above the gray fog and take a look.
Inside the Harvest Church.
Emlyn was about to clean up somewhere else when he saw Father Utravsky staring at Klein's back, as if thinking about something.
He was happy: "Father, you don't want to bring him into the church, do you?" Emlyn rolled up his sleeves, "As long as you give the order, I will go and catch him now. +Micro￠Interesting`Little¨Tax?Wu¨ \Chase, the most*Exciting+Cockroach¨Conclusion+"
Father Utravsky shook his head and said, "He is different from you. You are a lost sinner, and he is an honored guest."
"???"
Emlyn was so angry that he threw the broom away. "I work diligently for you every day to receive believers, so I am a sinner. That guy is sneaking around outside and we just met for the first time, so he is a guest? Why?"
The priest looked at him calmly without saying a word.
Emlyn bravely puffed out his chest and said, "Don't look at me like that. I'm really angry. I won't just pick up the broom obediently this time..."
The priest then whispered, "I am also a lost sinner."
"ah?"
"But since we became believers of the Mother Goddess, we are all her people. No matter how distinguished the guests are, they are just outsiders. Do you understand?"
Emlyn scratched his head: "I always feel like you are just fooling me."
He bent down, picked up the broom, and started working honestly again.
A few minutes later, Edward walked in. "Good morning, Father. Good morning, Emlyn."
"Good morning, Mr. Edward."
Father Utravsky nodded to him with a smile, "Are you here to see Emlyn?"
"Yes, delay him for a few minutes."
Emlyn's face lit up with joy. "I was just about to go find you."
"Uh." Edward's expression became strange, "You're not going to ask me for another doll again, are you?"
Emlyn was furious: "How can you doubt my unwavering feelings for Alicia!"
"...That's how you described your Emily, Andrea, Katherine, and Beatrice last time."
"I... I treat them all equally! Besides, Emily and the others were taken away by that bastard Danitz, what can I do?"
Edward said faintly: "You can go out to sea to find him. Last time you said that the priest wouldn't let you go, but now you are free.
"…"
Emlyn's eyes twitched, and he pretended not to hear, "Ahem, didn't you ask me to buy the pharmacist's formula before? Did you get it later?"
"I got it, what's wrong?"
"Sell it to me."
"What do you want this for?" Edward asked casually, taking out a piece of paper with the pharmacist's prescription written on it and handing it over.
Emlyn said, "Someone asked me to buy it, and I thought I could make some money. Um... this formula should be worth about 300 pounds. How about I give you 200 pounds and let me make 100?"
"OK."
It was unexpected money anyway, so Edward didn't worry about it too much. After all, he also needed Emlyn's help with something.
"Then I'll go back and get the money." He turned and was about to leave.
"etc."
Edward hurriedly called him, "I came here today to ask you for a favor."
"What?"
"I want to collect a portion of the remaining spiritual power of the Thousand-Faced Hunter. Your blood clan is so big and powerful, so you should have this thing, right?"
Emlyn curled his lips. "They are rich and powerful, but we have nothing except my father's broken coffee beans and my mother's seven or eight cupboards of broken clothes."
And your broken dolls.
Edward added silently.
"I'll go ask for you, and contact you if there's any."
Emlyn did not mention the reward, but he did not forget that his current beloved Alicia was bought on credit from Edward.
Edward also saw his reaction. A silicone doll could make Emlyn, a little arrogant vampire, work obediently for him. It was definitely worth the money.
Thinking of this, Edward smiled and said:
"Okay, if I have a chance I will help you ask Danitz where your treasures are hidden, so that you can be reunited with them as soon as possible."
Emlyn's eyes lit up, but he said, "It would be best if I could bring Danitz here for me to beat up..." At this point, his expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly said, "Forget it, forget it, let's not let him come over!!!"
Edward was immediately curious: "What's wrong?"
Emlin's face was uncertain, and after a while he whispered, "Father Utravsky told me that Danitz sneaked back last time and secretly spied on me outside the church. Before he left, he specifically asked the priest not to tell you that he had been here."
"Well, then?"
"I suspect he...he...may have that kind of feeling towards me."
Edward's face was full of question marks: "???"
No, brother. I admit that you are handsome, but you are not handsome enough to be loved by both men and women, right? Besides, Danitz's mind is all on Edwina.
"You... think too much."
Edward resisted the urge to roll his eyes and said, "I'll leave the remaining spirit of the Thousand-Faced Hunter in your hands. I look forward to hearing good news from you."
Emlyn muttered:
"It's not that I'm overthinking it...it's that bastard's behavior that's so suspicious!"
...
During dinner, Coconut Tree Miss Reinette finally replied, again through the messenger Big Bird, Phoenix, dictating: "I will help you...deal with the spirit world...the shuttler...you go to the Brave...bar...to find Sharon."
Edward stroked his forehead and said, "Well, I told you last time that you don't have to learn the way she speaks."
Phoenix tilted his head: "Okay~"
However, the content of Renette's reply surprised Edward. Didn't she ask me to stay away from her? Why did she suddenly ask me to go find Sharon and the others?
"She didn't say what she was going to see Sharon for?"
"No."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work."
Edward took out his pocket watch to check the time, then Apparated to the Brave Bar, changed his appearance as he landed, and walked in with the workers who had just got off work.
The bar was very lively at the moment. The men were watching the dog catching mouse competition and shouting excitedly.
Edward tossed the gold coin three times in a row, determined the room where Maric was, and walked straight over and knocked on the door.
"who."
Maric's deep voice came from inside.
"Edward."
A few seconds later, the door opened with a click. A pale zombie opened the door, and Maric was playing Texas Hold'em with more than a dozen people.
See, classic scene!
Should have taken a camera to capture it!
Maric threw away the poker in his hand, waved his hand and asked the zombies to line up, then greeted Edward: "Good evening, Mr. Edward."
"Good evening, Mr. Maric."
Edward looked behind him at the gas lampshade, "And Miss Sharon."
Sharon, wearing a Gothic court dress, then walked out of the lampshade, her body turning from virtual to real: "Good evening."
"Your teacher asked me to come to you. Is there anything I can help you with?"
Sharon's voice was a little hoarse: "The people from the Rose School who are hunting us have already targeted us. They will probably attack us in the next two days, but we don't want to sit and wait for death."
"You want me to help."
"no."
She shook her head. "We have found a partner to fight against the three people who are chasing us."
Malic added, "It's the friend you introduced earlier."
"However, we are not sure whether the demigod of the Rose School is still in Backlund. If he makes a move, we will have no chance of winning."
Sharon's eyes showed some fluctuations. "The teacher said that you can help hold back the demigod and buy us enough time."
Well.