On the throne.

Bonnyville, dressed in papal robes, frowned and cold, reviewing recent events and weighing up various ways to deal with them, but no one had the privilege of witnessing it.

She never showed her troubled and fragile appearance to anyone.

rubbing the ring on his hand, but for something, there is still no good solution strategy.

She subconsciously raised her head and looked at the white clouds and blue sky outside the main hall, her heart moved slightly, as if she could always associate something with the gods.

However, Bonnyville stopped the germination in his heart and muttered, "You can't encounter any problems, and you want to ask questions and pray to the gods, not a requirement, let alone a habit." ”

The gods had given her enough.

If you don't know how to be content, as God's spokesman, and confide in God when you encounter any trouble, begging Him for a solution, that's not the posture of the Chosen One.

Besides, if I ask the god questions again, he may dislike me too.

It's my job, and I deserve to do it well.

Bonneville retracted his thoughts, and was about to call someone to come and relay something he had planned in his head.

Suddenly, she was keenly aware of a faint spatial flow.

Bonnyville's pupils shrank, and he quickly stood up.

Almost instantly, the black robe was like a cloud like a waterfall, floating in the air.

When she reappeared, she had already arrived at the entrance of the main hall.

The dutiful waiters subconsciously turned their heads and showed a defensive posture.

But when he saw that it was the Pope, he bowed slightly and returned to the posture of a guard.

Bonnyville didn't look at them, but at the distance, the blurry and distorted figure that she could almost only capture.

That kind of body shape should be the second-in-line secret horror god.

Bonneville was a little disappointed, isn't it the ancestral god......

But he immediately restrained this thought and tried to call the gods.

However, Xiao Er didn't respond to her at all? But from slow to fast? Heading to the eastern continent.

Bonnyville seemed to feel some kind of traction from the second secret.

I'm not sure, but she's still flying? The black robe melts into the void? Follow the gods? Heading to the far east.

The speed of the gods is getting faster and faster, until they leave the holy city of Gauntis? There is no intention of stopping.

When the speed reaches the peak that Bonnyville is capable of, it stops accelerating? Take her and go to the rising sun.

……

Hours.

Pale Yellow Continent.

At noon, the sun is shining.

On the shoreline, Tang Chuan sat on Xiao San's head, looking at the huge statue of the goddess standing not far from the sea in the distance.

And under the statue of God, that dense? Before preparing to go to sea, bow down to the devout devotees under the statue of the goddess.

Statue of a goddess? Naturally, it is the god of truth, Ettcuri.

But now she has another identity? That's the god of the sea? It's all coveted by mortals anyway? As long as it is good, you can add it to the head of the god.

It is true that Ettcurie is more suitable for prayer than the other two deities.

Reason? The sanity of the goddess is a necessary trait for the crew to go to sea when facing the uncertain sea.

Truth, whether it is empirically observed for the weather and tides, or the needle invented by the wise Kumbana to discern directions, also falls into this category.

Only by keeping a clear mind and using all the tools at your disposal can you gain something in the infinite ocean and save your life.

Look at the other two gods.

One controls power and defense.

One masters fire and light.

These qualities do not seem to be the first choice for those who go to sea.

In the depths of the ocean, even knights and mages can sometimes become helpless when faced with monstrous waves.

Your strength, your spells, seem to be nothing to mention the majestic sea.

No matter how powerful he is, as long as he does not reach the level of the Elite Chosen One, it will be difficult to protect the people around him.

You may be able to survive the whirlpool of the ocean yourself, but ships, sailors, not everyone, have the strength to survive the wrath of the ocean.

Especially in recent times, many voyagers have said that they have seen huge and indescribable objects not far from the coastline.

They even have the power to suppress and subvert the seas.

As this kind of rumor grew, many people who went to sea knelt down to worship the sculpture of Ettcurie became more and more frequent and religious.

No one can prove whether the gods heard their prayers and whether they were really watching.

It can be displayed according to the probability calculated by a few non-professional statisticians by collecting inaccurate data.

It seems that the ships that bow down to Ettcurie and pray to them every time they go out to sea are indeed much less likely to encounter unspeakable giants and rough waves than those who are not sincere in their faith.

Therefore, it has become an established rule for those who go to sea to pray to the goddess for safety every time they go to sea.

Although the people who come now, although they seem to be densely packed, they are actually much less than in the morning.

In the morning, not only those who fish inshore, but also explorers, sea beast hunters, and researchers who are heading deeper into the ocean come to pray.

Almost all of the people who come now are people who work on small boats, and their strength and courage are not enough for them to go to the waves.

The captain of the Seagull, Gobulun, was one such person, his Seagull, a fishing vessel less than twenty meters long, was in disrepair, and every time the waves crashed, the boat creaked everywhere.

This also makes Coblum's Seagull in a state of shortage of manpower all year round.

I finally recruited a few sailors, and when I went to sea once, I walked more than half of them, and the remaining one was still a fool who was down-looking about life and death, had brute force, and had a bad brain.

But Gebulun himself felt that no one knew the old man better than himself, and he would check the Seagull from the inside out every week.

He knew that his old buddy was just stretching, crunching, and it was the comfort of the wave hammer.

How could it be that his old buddy, as those cowards said, immediately disintegrated, and they were not surprised?

Ignorant!

Brainless!

In Coblum's opinion, the Seagull will be able to serve for at least ten years!

But those cowards couldn't listen to these words at all, and they left without looking back.

The salary paid by himself is 30% higher than the market price!

Not everyone has the honor of being able to help on the Seagull.

Now, even he, the captain, has only five people on board to help.

Ge Bulun looked back, and his four good helpers, except for the fool who was laughing, the other three were all praying devoutly.

He nodded with satisfaction, this is the professional attitude that the crew of the Seagull should have!

Whether at sea or on the coast, the guys are more diligent and cautious than others, which is a quality that other sailors do not have.

Every time the boat encountered a big wave, needless to say, the boys worked harder than anyone else, helping themselves to check the boat everywhere, and the fool smiled and observed for himself where there were schools of fish passing by.

What a great crew!

In addition to often asking himself for a salary increase, he is simply an impeccable henchman!

Gebulun shouted, "All pious boys! I have a hunch that there will be a big harvest today, and I hope that the goddess will bless us so that we can catch an elephant whale, and I will give each of you dividends, believe me. ”

His first mate opened his eyes, glared at the big-hearted captain, and said, "Captain, be serious!" Our ship isn't as big as a whale! Instead of talking about dividends, let's talk about raising our salaries! ”

"Ha~"

Ge Bulun smiled and said, "You are very motivated, more serious than me as a captain, I really didn't misunderstand you, the goddess will bless us who are so pious!" ”

Bypassed the topic of wage increases.

Colum also looked up to the goddess and prayed in a low voice: "Eitcurie, look at my pious lads, they deserve your blessing!" Please let us have something to gain, please let us face the calm sea, please let us ...... Forehead ......"

Halfway through speaking, Ge Bulun was stunned.

He stretched his neck upwards uncertainly, frowned, and muttered, "Is the goddess with her eyes closed or open?" ”

Suddenly, he saw the eyes of a huge goddess statue and looked at him in an instant.

Frightened, Gobulun exclaimed, "Ah!! ”

"Brother Bulun, what the hell are you called!"

"Do you want to die in the sea if you lose your etiquette in front of the goddess?"

"Haha, maybe you'll be able to find the new world you said, but it's under the sea, and it hasn't floated yet."

"King of Big Talk, this is not the place for you to be presumptuous."

The people around looked at it one after another, either reprimanded or ridiculed.

Ge Bulun was stunned and said: "With such a big ocean, there are islands and reefs, then there must be a new continent!" If you don't believe it, ask the Goddess! ”

Poof!

Gebulun fell to his knees and kowtowed, "Goddess, please tell these fools that in the depths of the ocean, there really is a new continent, I have seen it with my own eyes!" ”

The rest of the people were puzzled, thinking that this person with an abnormal brain was crazy again.

But when they looked up, they were all there.

Poof!

Poof!

Fall to your knees.

Goddess, open your eyes.