vs 20 Red-haired Huis

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The Bauhinia, a freighter from Fanzhou, had docked in the morning, and after a morning of unloading, the freighter had also cleared its wares. Just wait for the new cargo to arrive tomorrow, and it will set sail again. Moro took everyone on the ship a day in advance, and he also took precautions, after all, he only made a trip once a year, and if he really missed it, he didn't know who to talk to if he regretted it.

"Once you're on the boat, you'd better not run around or cause trouble, the background of the Bauhinia isn't something we can mess with. Moro led the three of them towards the Bauhinia, repeatedly admonishing him, "The Bauhinia can break through the ice and sail through the dangerous and silent seas, which is no longer something that ordinary ships can do. It is rumored that there seems to be a shadow of Sky Machinery City behind the Bauhinia. If the rumors are true, let alone me, even if it is an official wizard, I don't dare to wipe its edge. ā€

"Therefore, you must remember that even in the face of ordinary sailors, you must restrain the short-sighted temper of the nobles for me!" Moro admonished, his voice even heavier. He was cruising in the Golden Bird Empire this time, but he saw a lot of nobles who were not long-sighted, and there were not a few people who would fight each other if they disagreed, so in order to avoid unnecessary disputes, he would emphasize it so solemnly.

The three little ones nodded like pounding garlic, in terms of human sophistication, Moro is experienced, so naturally he will not harm them.

While Moro was talking about his experience, Ingres was carefully examining the Bauhinia in front of him. The Bauhinia is huge, but it is estimated to be smaller than the cargo ship on Earth in the Mentor's mouth. However, for the uninformed Ingres, the Bauhinia was already the largest means of transportation he had ever seen. It was almost the size of half a castle in Pat Manor, and the purple and white steel walls looked elegant and dazzling.

The most eye-catching thing for Ingres was the statue of the Bauhinia's ship, a gauze girl with her hands folded in prayer, her long soft flowing hair, scattered with redbuds. It looks pure and solemn, beautiful and elegant. At first glance, you can see that it must be the work of highly skilled craftsmen. The most peculiar thing is that in the center of the forehead of the girl in the gauze robe, a light red gem is inlaid with it.

Ingres always thought the gem was a little weird, but he couldn't tell what was strange.

"Hey, that's the one over there...... How could it be him!" Moro beside him suddenly exclaimed, and Ingres turned his head to look, only to see Moro's eyes wide, and he looked out of the boat with a shocked expression.

Ingres followed Moro's gaze and saw a short-haired young man with red hair wearing a gold-patterned trench coat on a black background, white pants, and brown riding boots, walking down the Bauhinia step by step with a blank face.

The red hair is flamboyant, but his face is very cold, his eyes are indifferent and cold, and his whole body exudes an atmosphere of idlers not entering.

"Abstinence and cold uniform?" Ingres whispered in Chinese.

"Brother Pat, what are you talking about?" Before I know what Irene, Erin had already walked up to him. Close enough that he could even smell the faint fragrance of Erin's long hair.

Angel took a step back quietly, and after widening the distance between the two, he replied, "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about who that person is." ā€

Erin also noticed that Moro was strange, so she turned to Moro and asked, "Grandpa, who is that person?"

Moro didn't say anything, and without looking back, he pulled everyone to the boarding gate quickly, Erin wanted to continue asking, but Moro whispered "shut up"!

Erin, who has little experience in being murdered, pouted aggrievedly. But Moro was not comforted at all, and walked to the ship without stopping. Only Alan stepped forward and gently wiped the tears from the corners of his sister's eyes with his little fat hand like a lotus root.

Angel whispered a reassuring word to Erin, and added, "I believe Mr. Moro must have a reason for this." ā€

Ingres himself also had doubts in his heart, for some reason, when Moro saw the young man, not only did his face change drastically, but he didn't dare to look at the other party at all. Could it be that he is Mr. Morro's enemy?

Just as the group stepped onto the freighter, the red-haired young man glanced in the direction of the deck in confusion.

"Strange aura, is it an illusion?"

The red-haired young man didn't care, and continued to move on, his goal this time was someone else, there was no need to waste time on unrelated matters.

......

As the night passed, the sun rose in the distance, staining the sea level with a golden glow.

Woo woo woo tu tu -

The trombone sounded, and Yang Fan was anchored. There were tears waving goodbye in the harbor, and there was staring at the silence of standing for a long time on the deck. The Bauhinia, in such an atmosphere, said goodbye to the Old Earth Continent and headed for an unknown direction.

Ingres stood on the deck, looking at the continent that was getting smaller and farther away, in addition to being stunned, there was also a premonition in the dark that maybe this time he would leave this continent, in the real sense.

When I come back again, I wonder what the scene will be? Will it be in the sunset, or will it come back again when the morning glow is clothed?

Ingres shook his head and smiled, deciding that he no longer wanted to part with the sadness of parting, and returned to his house, picking up a pen and paper to continue analyzing the puzzle that Jon had laid out.

In a flash, three days passed.

The boat was steady, without a hint of rocking, but the seasickness that Ingres had feared at first did not appear. But a lot of discomfort in his living habits made his face pale.

There was a knock on the door, with an eager frequency.

Angel put down the pen and paper and opened the door, and there was a beautiful maiden standing in the doorway. Wearing a white lace princess dress, long pale pink hair scattered over her shoulders, and her delicate face with a hint of shyness, when she saw Angel open the door, her eyes immediately lit up, and she shouted affectionately: "Brother Pat." ā€

It was Erin.

In the past three days, Angels will go to the food cabin except for meals. The rest of the time he was in the room, studying the subject, and this was the first time he had seen Erin since he got on the ship.

"Grandpa had already returned, and he called us over, saying that he was looking for us for something. Erin said.

Angel nodded, "Okay, wait a minute, I'll change my clothes and come." ā€

On that day, they met the red-haired young man by chance, and Moro got on the boat that day, and only asked the attendant to arrange their food and lodging, while he himself went to the cabin on the top floor, as if to look for someone. This time, there will be no follow-up. If it weren't for Erin's arrival today, he wouldn't have known that Moro had returned.

The cabins of the three of them were located on the middle deck of the freighter, and the lower deck was basically occupied by handymen and sailors. The place where Moro lived was in the upper class, and the people who lived in the upper class did not know their specific identities, so they thought that they were either powerful or extraordinary people like Moro.

Led by the waiter, Angel and Erin arrived at Moro's cabin.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Alan holding a piece of cake, opening his mouth wide and taking a bite of the whipping cream fiercely, and the corners of his mouth were covered with white foam. Moro sat with a leather scroll and a serious expression.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Moro raised his head, nodded to the two of them in surprise, and motioned to sit down in front of him.

Alan also finished eating the cake at this time, and came over with a smile on the corner of his mouth. Erin glared at him angrily, then gave up the empty seat next to her, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the stain from the corner of Alan's mouth.

When Ingres sat down, the first thing he saw was the leather scroll that Moro had placed on the table.

There is a portrait on the leather scroll, and at the top of it is engraved with three large characters in common characters: "Wanted".

"I know you're curious, where have I been these two days, and it doesn't hurt to tell you. "This Bauhinia has three wizarding organizations stationed for a long time, one is to attract talents, and the other is to protect the freighter from being attacked by sea beasts. Among the three resident wizarding organizations is our White Coral Floating Island Academy. In the past two days, I have been in the cabin above and the escorts sent by the academy to exchange information on the red-haired Huis. ā€

"As for the red-haired Huyce......" Moro was silent for a while: "This person is the red-haired young man that day, he came for this wanted warrant, as for who he is, you will naturally know when you get to the academy." I'll just say one thing here, when you meet him in the future, it's best to take a detour, his temperament is recognized as irritable in the Southern Regions. ā€

After Moro said this, his face relaxed a little, and he said to San Xiao with a smile: "I came to you this time, in fact, there is another purpose. ā€

"In the past few days, I have discussed with the escorts stationed on the Bauhinia, since you are talented, it is not a big problem to pass on the meditation method to you in advance. Therefore, I have called you here this time to teach you the meditation method. ā€