Chapter 1132 Kind of cool
"No problem. You know he loves playing with the daycare bunnies. I swear, I don't know about anything else, but the Midnight Inn has the best daycare in the universe."
"It comes with the package," Lex said, then turned towards Moon, who was now lightly snoring in her hammock.
She had been sleeping for days, and although he knew she was fine, it was bothering him.
"I'll start working on her immediately," Harry said, looking at Moon. "But from what I can sense, it'll take months if not years for her condition to improve in the slightest. The process can be sped up, but for that I'll need to get my hands on something called Velvet Goose King feathers. Every feather you can provide will speed up the process by a lot, but it's supposed to be rare."
"I'll find it. If you need anything else just let me know."
"Everything else I already have. This is the only thing that I wasn't able to get my hands on in the Midnight Inn."
Lex nodded, and without hesitation made his way to Powell.
"You're back fast. I haven't made any progress on your request yet, though I have already gotten a few leads."
"It's good to know that you have some leads, but I'm here for something else. I need Velvet Goose King feathers, and a lot of them."
Powell nodded, and pulled out a massive book from under the table, and started to peruse the pages until he found a particular one that had what looked like the contact information of a farm.
Without looking at Lex, he took out a device and made a call.
"Yeah, it's me," he said, and then began listening.
"Worried I'm going to get myself killed?" Lex chuckled. "How often do you see me getting into fights? I'll be friendly."
Powell smiled at him awkwardly, and then slid him a piece of paper. It had his picture on it, and in bold letters it read, 'WANTED! Lex the dragonslayer and world stealer was last seen taming a World Eater. If spotted, do not challenge and immediately contact your closest dragon.'
Lex was stunned. What the hell! It had barely been a few days.
"This is just the one sent out by the dragons. The Henali have a... nicer poster that requests a meeting with you if possible, or else they'll settle for a virtual video conference. There's also some story going around about how you stole the heart of an Elevn princess. Oh, the famous assassin organization Nix is also openly looking for you, and the terrorist organization responsible for trying to fracture space within this realm has also put out a bounty on your head. Did I mention that the Fuegan have put a kill on sight order against you? I think the dwarves aren't too fond of you either."
As if to prove what he said, Powell kept putting various wanted posters on the table in front of him, all with various pictures of drawings of Lex.
"Powell."
"Yes?"
"Can you get me a copy of every kind of wanted poster there is of me out there?" Lex asked as he tried not to feel ecstatic. He was supposed to be filled with grim determination to help his sister, but being wanted all over the realm was actually kind of cool.
A part of him wondered when his other identity, Jack, would begin to accrue such a reputation as well.
"No problem. Do you want a nice frame with that?"
"Yes. I mean no. No! Just... just the posters will be fine."
"Most of them are digital, but I'll have them printed out. In the meanwhile, I'll set up the teleportation."
"Yeah, you do that," Lex said as he admired his pose in the wanted poster. These were actually kind of cool.