Chapter 82: The Island of the Stars

As we all know, the light of science is the most powerful weapon of the Holy See, but only a very small number of people who have access to the most important secrets of the Holy See know that they are the three stars that really operate in the sky, not some divine magic.

The Countess had learned about this from a Grey Knight of the Holy See, who later shared the information with Magellan.

So when he saw that riddle, Magellan immediately chose to believe that science, which was once extremely embarrassed, could have three real stars, and other gods could also use towers to bind the stars.

If his calculations were correct, then this island was the most suitable place, after all, Odin on the tower was looking at the land of the Esyadians.

Directly north of this small island, across the endless sea and land, through a distance that is so far that it is forgettable, is the "green land".

The small airship roared and slammed into the island, and the essence-powered machine was completely out of control because of the pursuit of extreme speed.

However, Magellan was unharmed, and he completely destroyed the unrecognizable airship and walked out of the wreckage.

This is a typical tropical island, with a small land area tightly packed with countless green vegetation, and no piece of the ground can see the sun.

But Magellan looked around, and there were no towers.

If it were here, anyone would have noticed it at first sight, but Magellan didn't see anything beyond the canopy of the rainforest trees.

It could mean a lot, but Magellan was not prepared to bother for the time being, and he walked into the rainforest.

The air was hot and humid, something familiar, but no one could ever get used to it.

Magellan soon discovered the traces left by human activity.

Although he had expected it, he was a little surprised that a clearing in the rainforest had been cleared of shrubs and weeds, and the dirt on it had been washed away by the year-round rain, revealing the rocks below.

And on this rock, there is a humble altar.

A few stones lay on the rocks, and the torches next to them were too rotten to ignite.

Other than that, there is nothing else here.

Magellan looked at the clearing, which was largely inadequate for basic human habitation, with no fresh water sources on the island and no cultivation in the rainforest.

Then the ancient ruins that remain here are noteworthy.

Beyond the clearing, in front of which was the rainforest, which was green everywhere, shrubs and weeds growing tenaciously on the ground of fallen leaves, and the soil was a brown with rotting leaves.

Within a few steps, Magellan came to the shore on the other side of the island, a small sandy beach with rainforests dominating the land and keeping the sand close to the water.

That's what the island is all about, it's so small that it can barely count as a reef.

And Magellan did not find what he was looking for.

There are no towers here.

Magellan turned and put his hand into his arms.

With the flame of the oil lamp lit up, Magellan's vision changed.

There is a village in the rainforest, tucked away in the canopy of trees.

Supported by the trunk of a large tree, simple branches tied together with thatch form a crude treehouse, on which hang the corpses of humans, some with intact heads, with their mouths wide open as if they were still wailing.

It's classic Aboriginal witchcraft and represents a curse on uninvited guests, but the real effect is to disturb the senses so that those who come here don't look up.

Things are starting to get interesting.

Magellan climbed up the treehouse and walked along the thatched bales towards the center of the small indigenous village.

At the end of this path, Magellan saw the blue sky.

Without the shade of vegetation, the soil in the clearing was also washed away by the rain, and a flat boulder bathed in sunlight and left empty.

Everything seemed uneventful, but Magellan was sure that the miracle he was looking for was hidden here.

He took the blindfold out of his bosom.

At the time of separation from the baron, he gave this Schmidt family inheritance to Magellan. The Baron's reason for doing so was that he believed Magellan would use it on his way to find Odin, and now Magellan felt that the time had come.

When darkness obscured his left eye, a terrifying shadow appeared before Magellan's eyes.

It was like a trench in the earth, cutting through the small island and the endless sea, and the shadow was created by a tower that reached to the sky.

"The Tower ...... Fixing the Stars"

Magellan looked up at the horrific structures rising from the clearing, the grandeur of which was no longer enough to describe it, the towers made of pure rock soaring into the sky, and from a distance, the part above was like a thin line.

Outside the tower, a giant snake in relief is entangled, with no head or tail visible.

"So, will Odin be at the top of the tower......"

Magellan put away the things in his hand and sighed helplessly.

"I was expecting to be faster......"

Then he started climbing.

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The explorers were making a fuss and shouting on the deck.

Edward sighed helplessly, the ship was almost at the limit of its load, crumbling, but fortunately the coast was already close at hand.

That magic, the magical power of ancient Theros, put the explorers on the opposite side of science, but they remained the same, greedy and impulsive, without scruples.

It took a great deal of effort from the captain to get the daring explorers to give up, and they had decided to hike over the central mountain range unprepared, which would undoubtedly have left most of them dead in the snow and reduced to cold statues.

Then the explorers who found it a good choice to take a boat were indisputably crowded with the ship, they were very noisy, and they could always bring unexpected trouble, but fortunately they were generous.

If it weren't for that, the captain would have been tempted to throw everyone into the sea.

Now, at last, the torment has come to an end, and Francie's coast lies ahead.

There was no pier here, and the captain boldly dropped anchor on the seashore, and then the explorers couldn't wait to jump into the shallow waters and rush to land.

"Welcome, warriors against science. ”

Surprisingly, there is already someone waiting here.

"Get out of the way!"

The explorer completely ignored the figure, and the captain couldn't help but burst into laughter as he looked at the explorer who was rushing towards the north without care.

"The battlefield has been filled with undead monsters!"

The man quickly recognized the reality, and he began to shout directly at the explorers.

"Please stand behind the defense line of the Arafa army, you are an important force!"

No one took this to heart, and the explorers were full of mockery: "Of course we are the most important!"