Bai Mu wanted to use the gold and jewelry to ask Mr. Fischer to bring back Lingna’s father. Mr. Fischer glanced at her pitiful expression, reached into the bag, and pulled out a finely crafted bracelet. Then he put the jewelry in his chest, stood up,
"I understand, then I will accept this reward...You and Molli stay here and recover,"
Just leaving a unique gift for Renie as a return gift, they would not need the rest of the gold.
But then again, is there a lot of gold under the sea? Why do most of the treasures Molli and the others bring ashore seem to be made of gold...
"I’ll go with Mr. Fischer! I can help!"
Just as Fischer finished speaking, Molli looked at him and responded .
Simultaneously, her body gradually reverted back to the Whale-man Species form; only in this form could she exert the combat capability of the Whale-man Species. After all, Mr. Fischer still had a deep memory of her destructive power in magic.
Mr. Fischer nodded, about to agree, but then he paused when his gaze fell on her.
It turned out she was currently wearing something like a nightdress, a tight-fitting dress, and the tail that appeared behind her pushed the hem of her dress up.
Utilizing the faint moonlight outside, the tight dress, due to the space occupied by the tail, revealed her body curves, which Mr. Fischer clearly captured,
And since it was near bedtime when Mr. Fischer called her, she of course wasn’t wearing other clothes inside...
A second...or two seconds later, Mr. Fischer moved his gaze away calmly, not looking at her body—a gesture befitting a gentleman of Saint Nali.
Molli quickly realized something and her face turned red instantly. She hurriedly covered her body, her fin-like ears flapping, and in the darkness, Mr. Fischer could only see the dim glow on her ears and smell the faint scent of flowers emanating from her.
She was always careless, focused only on going with Mr. Fischer to rescue Lingna’s father, and even forgot that reverting to her original form now would expose her.
She looked at Mr. Fischer shyly, hurriedly covered her hem, and ran toward the box by the pool where clothes were kept, retrieving a cloak Mr. Fischer had seen before to cover her body and non-human appearance.
It turned out she had hidden her outdoor clothes in the swimming pool area, so whenever she wanted to go out, she would come back to the pool to change into her cloak. After all, she also needed the water to transform back into a human.
After she put on the cloak, she no longer worried about any exposure.
She walked back wrapped in the cloak, her face flushed with redness, not daring to look at Mr. Fischer at all.
However, as always, Mr. Fischer did not mention that topic that could make both sides feel embarrassed; he just coughed lightly and said,
"Since it’s night, no carriages can go to Snake Head Tavern. Could we ask Lord Ramasitia to help us get there once more?"
Mr. Fischer felt a bit guilty when he said this.
Mainly because after all, Lord Ramasitia is a Divine, and here they were, asking him daily either to disguise their faces or to serve as a means of transportation. You see the followers of Kado Church, who treat the non-existent Mother Goddess with reverent respect, and some even create Artificial Witches so they can reach beneath the seat of the Mother Goddess, their devotion knows no bounds.
This makes this genuinely existing Divine seem a bit... well, overly kind and friendly, almost making him seem less like a Divine and more like a temperamental friend from the sea floor.
Lingna, excited, danced about and said to Molli,
"Lord Molli, Mr. Fischer actually summoned Lord Ramasitia through the water currents! Really, it was Lord Ramasitia who brought us here, Mr. Fischer is amazing! Both mom and I call for Lord Ramasitia, but he never hears us."
Molli, after hearing this, showed a look of surprise, then looked at Mr. Fischer and smiled,
"It seems Lord Ramasitia really likes Mr. Fischer. Otherwise, He wouldn’t respond so easily to others’ calls... This also means His gaze is always on you, only those chosen by Him receive such treatment."
No... why do I feel like He doesn’t like me that much?
Mr. Fischer thought this but, hearing Molli describe "gazing," Mr. Fischer suddenly remembered the massive eye he had seen on the South Continent.
That thing had praised him and said he "owed him a favor"... if Mr. Fischer hadn’t misunderstood its meaning.
Yet, Mr. Fischer didn’t even know how to contact that giant eye, let alone how to reclaim that mysteriously promised favor.
When Mr. Fischer first researched Soul Magic, he had felt a terrifying presence constantly watching him through the soul’s vision—could that presence be that giant eye or possibly Ramasitia?
Mr. Fischer had never seen Lord Ramasitia’s true form, but upon seeing that giant eye, an indescribable fear surged within him, a fear so overwhelming it couldn’t be described in any terms.
He thought it over carefully, and he realized he wasn’t particularly special, except for the two Completion Manuals in his chest—perhaps just an ordinary man with normal thoughts and orientation.
Could it really all be for these two manuals in his bosom?