In the clean and bright study, after the 'Flesh Badge' was cleaned, it obediently climbed onto the desk and automatically returned to the small box. Grandin, who was sitting at the table in his dressing gown, glanced at it, pleased with the sensible badge.

The badge has been able to clean rooms faster since devouring one of the extraordinary characteristics of the 'Listener', but nothing else has changed.

In front of him were two things he had picked up tonight. The pendant was set aside, and he picked up Remy's notebook.

Half of the hard-covered notebook was torn off, and the remaining half was loose. On its own, it doesn't really have much value, and you can buy it in any grocery store.

However, this notebook belongs to Remy, and he has been using it for a long time. That's why Grandin brought it back. He had to find their stronghold by divination.

"Whew!"

A gust of wind swept up within the spiritual wall that separated the inside and outside, blowing away the materials on the desk.

Sensible badges reached out their tentacles and picked them up from the ground.

Grandin took the notebook and closed his eyes.

"Remy's hideout."

"Remy's hideout."

“......”

With seven recitations, his consciousness detached from his body and floated in a vast, distorted, bizarre world. It didn't take long for his consciousness to be drawn to a ball of light.

He leaned forward, and soon saw the calm fanatic in the unfolded picture.

It's a warehouse, closed and dimly lit.

Inside, a small sailboat was docked, the sails on the mast had been lowered, and the bottom of the boat was padded with rolling logs for easy transportation.

"Coward! Why are we hiding a ship here? I won't go back without completing Mr. Z's mission. ”

The voice was calm and frenzied, it was the same Remy who spoke.

"Always have to make a little more preparation...... "new."

This man's voice, which Grandin had not heard, may have belonged to the 'hermit' who had been lurking. Unfortunately, the light was too dim for Grandin to see anything.

The misty feeling gradually disappeared, and this 'dream divination' ended.

He put down his notebook and tapped his fingers on the table:

The back road prepared by these fanatics is a sailboat. Yes, if you want to escape, you are less likely to be intercepted by sea.

Remy works at the shipyard in East Bailang...... In addition to transporting people and supplies, is his mission also to protect their retreat? In this way, the place should not be far from the dock area and close to the sea.

But it's not easy to find it in a dock area full of warehouses. Perhaps it is possible to put on an inspector's uniform and ask the dockland staff to cooperate with the investigation...... No, there are too many things hidden in the warehouses in the docks, contraband and smuggled goods of the gangsters...... The movement is too big, and a bad one will attract the attention of others.

This divination yielded some information, but it was not enough for him.

Grandin closed his eyes and went into divination again, but this time he found only fragments that were fragmented and unconnected with each other, and he didn't even see a complete fragment.

"Alas, after all, I am not an orthodox 'soothsayer', my divination has a limit."

Grandin sighed, put down the notebook, and removed the spiritual wall.

He stood up and stretched. It was already past 12 midnight, and when he was done, he was ready to go to bed.

"The captain stays up late every day and has thick hair, how does this happen?"

As he opened the door, Grandin muttered to himself.

"Praise be to you! Destiny belongs! ”

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; The sound of a fervent and passionate prayer exploded in his ears in an instant, and all his drowsiness in his brewing was shattered.

He listened intently, and then there was a staccato voice.

"You guided us to the ...... ...... the daylight of dawn"

It's Arthur praying!

Grandin walked briskly back to his study. As he walked, his spirituality had begun to burn. By the time he sat down in his chair, he had landed on the Black Lake at the same time.

A cloud of black ash fell in front of his eyes, and he grabbed it and threw it into the lake. In this way, his gaze came to Arthur's side.

"Boom! Rumble! ”

Torrential rain crashed down on the sky, and the wind whipped up huge waves, trying to destroy everything that did not belong to the ocean. But even in such bad weather, the flames of war cannot be extinguished!

The flames burning on the wrecks of the ship illuminate the sea.

At the very center of Grandin's field of vision, the two ships were being hooked together.

At close range, their guns were firing at each other's guns, and the wooden hull was being thrown into the air at every moment.

The sides of the ships on either side of them were similarly crowded with crews who attacked each other with spears, revolvers, Molotov cocktails and even bows and javelins.

Arthur, who prayed to Grandin, was like a monkey at this time, jumping to the opposite ship by swinging a rope.

"Woohoo!"

As he fired a round of gunfire, there was nothing around him.

"O witness to a thousand stories! I pray that you will look at me! ”

Arthur raised his hands in praise.

More faceless crewmembers swung after Arthur, and the two sides soon became engulfed in brutal white-knuckle combat.

What's going on?

Grandin, who watched the naval battle in HD for free, looked confused at this time.

Is this really the Arthur I knew? Or is this just his nature? I've got myself a fanatic.

A fierce battle ensued on the deck. However, even as the opponent tried to fight back, Arthur's side still had the advantage, and they pushed in the direction of the cabin.

The door of the cabin soon broke through a gap, and the assault men who were the first to enter the cabin were protecting the place, and people in ragged clothes kept running out of it. Most of them are in the prime of life, and there are many women with children in their arms, but none of them are elderly.

Slave Trap Ship!

After seeing these people, Grandin understood.

Protected by the unsightly crew, they were gathered in the stern of the ship.

"Because of your mercy, guide us on the right path!"

When Arthur finished his praise, the crew, whose faces could not be seen clearly, began to shout in unison:

"Praise be to you!"

"Praise be to you!"

"Boom!"

Grandin felt something explode in his head. His spirituality began to burn wildly, and his whole person floated to a great distance, and his will descended on this sea area, and began to overlook them in mid-air.

Hesitation, confusion, excitement and happiness, these emotions quickly faded from his body.

He had been in this state for a short time when he was in the central square of Joewood.

Today, he feels like he's in control!

With the salute of the crew.

"Jingle Bell~" It was raining on the black lake, and dozens of gold coins were dropping. The obverse of the coin depicts a ring and a dead tree, while on the reverse is a book spread out.

They are my currency.