Seeing Marchette leave in a hurry, Lukka breathed a sigh of relief.

In the last few days, the goddess of the sea has probably discovered that she can descend on the Sunset Islands in a physical state, and Lukka has been around Twilight Island for a long time, and has heard a lot of rumors about "miracles".

Now that Sunset Express is out of business, it is not so easy for the news to spread, and these words should be brought by the bold merchant ships who still refuse to rest in the war. Even though most of the rumors are absurd, Lukka can conclude that the goddess of the sea has indeed arrived, searching island after island for her whereabouts.

This makes his plans to leave the Sunset Islands more urgent, but also more dangerous.

In case they happen to bump into the goddess of the sea, even if the other party's brain is not very bright, the divine power is really powerful, and once their whereabouts are discovered, it will be difficult for Lukka and them to get out.

Luca thought about it, and felt that it would be better to find a few people, pretend to be himself, and go to the Poseidon Stone in various places to harass him, as long as the sea goddess is tired of running between the various islands, he can fish in troubled waters and slip away.

As a prep, he attached a lot of magic to his old coat, not to cast any magic, but to make the whole garment exude his own magical aura - Covey said that gods recognize mortals not by their looks and clothes, but by their different energy breaths.

Then, after careful calculations (this part is mostly carried out by Crete, Thea, and Shut Up), Lukka came to the conclusion that the person disguised as him, next to the Poseidon Stone, should have at least a safe time limit of seven to ten minutes. The preparation time of the sea goddess from the time she recognized his breath to the arrival of the entity was not too long, but it gave the disturber the convenience of leaving safely.

Luka had long wanted to arrange someone to do it, but because it was a little dangerous, he was not at ease with letting others go, and even more so at ease with finding outsiders, so he had not been able to decide on a suitable candidate. Now that Marchette has come to the door, he has solved this problem: if nothing goes wrong, he will be cheaper, and if he really encounters some risk, he will deserve it.

Moreover, Luca has repeatedly instructed that he must be meticulously implemented, and he can't really be blamed for any problems.

He was still immersed in the relief that the plan had begun to be executed, and the butcher next to him, Hakon, could no longer hold back, and finally slapped his big fleshy hand on Luka's shoulder.

"My lord, can you tell us about it?" Haken said.

Lukka looked at him, "I know what you're here for." Kate and Leon asked you to ask us when we were going back to Tata Island, right?"

Haken was taken aback: "I haven't said it yet, do you know how to read minds?"

"Do you still need to be able to read minds?" Lukka said with a smile, "Although you are in a hurry, you must not be panicking, so there must be nothing serious on our island." But you really can't find me, so you have to ask the black market people to help, right?"

"Then when are you going back?" After speaking, Hakenhaha laughed a few times, and the sound resonated through his fat belly, and it did not weaken at all, shaking the ears of the people around him.

Lukka put his little finger in his ear and turned it vigorously a few times: "I won't be able to go back for a while, so let's go back and I'll write a letter, and you can take it back to the business." ”

In front of so many people, he obviously couldn't explain everything that had happened these days, especially the fact that the goddess of the sea was now able to hunt down herself with an entity, and saying it might cause a new round of commotion in the Sunset Islands.

Haken certainly had no objection to Luca's orders, and when he saw the lord, he was already halfway done, and now he just had to wait for Lukka to finish writing the letter, and he sat down quietly on the stool by the door—the chair in the room was too small to fit his fat body.

"Now it's my turn, Captain Lester?" Lynn of Sunset Express finally had a chance to speak.

"Of course, please speak. Luca said.

Lynn didn't say anything more, but handed over an envelope.

This is not a small scroll of paper delivered by a pigeon, but the kind of letterhead often delivered by Sunset Express, with a golden fire paint seal on it, and the pattern is in the shape of a stag.

Sunset Express was originally Covey's business, and its courtyard was not strictly speaking a building in Huifan Harbor, but a projection of Covey's divine domain here. It's just that now that Covey has been controlled by the Void, and even its own divine domain has been fused with the other two main gods, how can it be possible to send a letter?

Lukka opened the envelope and glanced at the inscription at the bottom.

The letter was written by Covey, but it was written last winter, shortly after Lukka and the others fought against the black line in the sun on a floating island in the endless sea. At this time, Covey had not yet had his first meeting with them.

Lukka flipped back and read the letter from its beginning, thought for a moment, and handed the envelope to Phil.

"Do you know what's in this letter?" Lukka asked.

Lynn nodded: "I know, its hooves are not suitable for such actions as sealing with fire paint, or I helped to injure it." ”

Those hooves aren't good for writing, Lukka said to himself.

"I have been ordered to find a way to deliver this letter to you if it leaves the headquarters of Huifan Harbor without any contact for more than half a year. Lynn continued.

"You have already handed it over to me, but I can't be the master of what is written above, you have to discuss it with the person concerned. Luca said.

"What is written on it?" Thea asked curiously.

The Sunset Express business may be a bit secret, and Ollie and the others know that it's not good to ask about it directly in front of the black market and Haken, but Thea doesn't care about it.

Phil, who was reading the letter next to him, shouted at the right time and answered her question: "Let me take over the Sunset Express?!"

"Yes," replied Lynn, "after its departure, Sunset Express has been largely paralyzed, and now it urgently needs its designated successor to put things in order and get back in business." You're still part of Sunset Express for the rest of our records, right?"

Indeed, although Phil ran away halfway, he never officially canceled his name on the employee roster of Sunset Express.

"Do I have to accept it? My lab is still on Tata Island. Phil asked, frowning.

"It's not mandatory, of course, but from a personal point of view, I'd love to see you go back. For so many years, it has only appreciated you alone. If you really refuse to take over, of course we can't do anything, but according to the order, Sunset Express can only be disbanded. Lynn said sincerely.