"Do you still have rosell's diary?"
Luo En sipped his beer, thinking that this was probably the Lucky One's ability at work. He swirled his glass: "The gathering is about to start, why don't we wait until—"
"If you buy it at the gathering, you have to pay a handling fee, and both the buyer and seller have to pay," Alger interrupted, his rough fingers tapping a rhythm on the wooden bar.
This guy is very shrewd… Luo En glanced sideways at the other party's slightly rough skin.
Most followers of the storm lord are hot-tempered and unreasonable, even more so at sea… This guy doesn't seem like that.
For some reason, he suddenly thought of Edwina.
Could he also be a follower of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom?
"Is 'Blaze' not here this time?" Alger asked casually, his peripheral vision on Luo En.
"He'll be here after the gathering," Luo En didn't intend to say too much on this topic. He picked up his glass and drained its contents.
"Alright, I do have the Rosell's diary you mentioned."
"I spent a long time collecting (compiling) it."
"Are you interested?"
"Hmm," Alger didn't deny it. Because of the Tarot Club, collecting Rosell's diary had become his daily habit.
Whenever he encountered a Beyonder gathering, he would pay special attention to this kind of content.
Moreover, Mr. Fool was quite satisfied with the previous diary… He clearly remembered that at that Tarot Club, Mr. Fool even briefly showed a look of surprise after seeing the Rosell's diary he submitted.
Although it was only for a brief moment, Alger still keenly caught it.
Those few pages of Rosell's diary must be very special, special enough to surprise even Mr. Fool.
Thinking of this, Alger looked at Luo En a few more times. In his opinion, although he didn't know how he got involved with Danitz, it was certain that Luo En was definitely not someone who wandered the seas.
He was probably the pampered young master of a wealthy family, yearning for adventure at sea, so he left a good life to come to sea.
He had seen many such people courting death over the years.
However, only such people would waste precious time and wealth studying Emperor Rosell.
"I really didn't expect to find a Rosell enthusiast like you at sea," Luo En sighed.
Through what he had seen and heard at sea these past few days, he found that apart from the people on the Golden Dream, almost no Sailor was interested in documents, let alone simplified characters that couldn't be deciphered.
Someone like Alger could be considered truly unconventional.
"I have long admired Emperor Rosell," Alger lied calmly.
"It seems we are kindred spirits," Luo En also put on an expression of meeting a fellow enthusiast.
"Ha… ha… ha…"
The two looked at each other and laughed.
Luo En didn't have any strong feelings about the other party's desire to avoid paying the handling fee; he himself didn't want to pay it either.
In a harmonious atmosphere, the two successfully concluded the transaction.
After confirming that his spiritual intuition was not triggered, Luo En followed Alger and left the bar before the gathering began.
Neither of them wasted words; it was a swift exchange of money for goods, completing the transaction quickly.
Seeing the additional dozen or so pounds of income, Luo En was in a cheerful mood.
At the subsequent gathering, he successfully sold the Seer formula, and also purchased several Sailor Pathway charms and some specially made mystical shotgun shells, replenishing the ammunition for his Ripper Type 1.
…
"July 21st, I have basically taken control of the army, but it will take more time to completely eliminate the Sauron Family's influence."
"Damn it! My stress levels have been off the charts because of these things lately."
"However, hehe, I also have a way to relieve stress…"
"The Sauron princess tastes really good!"
'Is this a bit too lewd… Never mind, Rosell isn't exactly proper anyway.'
Using the faint lamplight, Luo En held a pen in his left hand, writing Rosell's personal diary word by word.
These past few days, he had successfully disseminated these writings through various Beyonder gatherings, large and small.
Although there wasn't a big client like the previous one who bought several pages at once, he still sold quite a few gradually.
After finishing a page, Luo En held it up to the light and examined it carefully.
Hmm… it's very real. Even if someone could truly understand its content, they wouldn't be able to tell it was a fake.
"But, slandering Rosell like this, I suddenly feel a little guilty…"
"Rosell… no, senior, I respectfully call you senior, please don't blame me in the afterlife."
"I just wanted to earn some money…"
"It's unavoidable that a junior is short on cash."
"If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for blocking the path for us transmigrators."
"If I get the chance in the future, I'll try to go to Intis and burn some incense for you."
After muttering to himself for a while, Luo En felt much better and picked up his pen again to write new content.
…
"I've written a few more pages; these should be worth another dozen or so pounds."
"At least I've earned back my travel expenses."
Looking at the manuscript in front of him, Luo En planned his next steps.
He intended to spend some time in Bayam recently, to see if he could find some practical Beyonder items.
Currently, his setup of one "Phantom" and one shotgun still seemed insufficient for safety.
Even with enhanced physique, he was still defenseless in the eyes of other Beyonders.
The Lucky One has almost no offensive means. Can you believe it? He's already Sequence Seven, but the Monster still has no active skills.
Luo En completely couldn't understand the meaning of this Pathway. It's fine if there are no offensive skills, but even as a pure support, you should at least give an active skill. What's the use of all passive buffs?
"If this were a game, the developers would probably be cursed to death."
"I hope Sequence Six will have some offensive means. Wait… I think this is the third time I've said that."
Thinking of advancement, Luo En also thought of Roy King. He always felt that Roy King's attitude towards him was very strange, with a feeling of being close yet distant.
"It can't be that he's afraid I'll loot his corpse, right!" Luo En chuckled self-deprecatingly.
"Never mind, I'll continue writing the diary."
…
Fate is wonderful.
Luo En, who had written a large amount of Rosell's romantic history, was evidently unaware that…
There were still other forces at sea constantly monitoring everything related to Rosell.
"This is his diary…" In an elegantly decorated cabin, a long chestnut-haired lady held a newly acquired "diary" page, her fingers trembling slightly and unconsciously.
"I've never seen this before…"
She was somewhat surprised. Logically, she had seen almost all of Rosell's diary. But this page in front of her, she had no impression of.
"It's not fake."
Although she couldn't understand the text on it, with her special spiritual intuition, she could feel that this was definitely not some crudely made gibberish.
"No, that's not right, this is newly written!"
"Someone has deciphered his diary!"