On the sea of Sunia, a sparkling sailing ship dozens of meters long is heading east.

"Captain, we're here to find treasures, to do important business, why do we have to go to class?"

A strong man with an iron-skinned complexion ravaged by the wind and scorching sun on the sea, complained with a crying face.

"Learning is a good thing, learning makes us happy! How could you not want to go to class! ”

Daniz, with burnt eyebrows and dark blue eyes, seized the opportunity to quickly scold his companion loudly, and then turned to his beautiful captain and put on a flattering smile.

"Captain, you said yes, right?"

There was a lot of boos around, mixed with a few words, "let the flames come out again", "shit", "why didn't he die", and other small curses.

"Start class now."

Edwinna, the iceberg lieutenant general wearing a shirt, trousers and small leather shoes, and a pair of pearl earrings, has already propped up a small blackboard.

"Today we're going to talk about one of the ritual magics, how to summon messengers."

"Captain, what is the messenger?" A crew member asked aloud.

Shit, he preempted it. Daniz thought hatefully.

"Messengers are generally special spirit creatures, and after signing a contract with humans, they can quickly send letters or items to the contractor and summoner by traveling through the spirit world."

"How do you have a messenger?" Another crew member asked.

Ah, the problem is robbed again, shit! I need to think about it quickly and ask something. Daniz clenched his fingers involuntarily, and suddenly, he felt something hard in his pocket, it was his class notebook.

Daniz hurriedly took out the crumpled notebook from his pocket, drew out the pen he held in it, assumed the posture of taking notes seriously, and then turned his head sideways to the many companions, and said loudly in a tone of contempt and contempt:

"Why don't you hurry up and write it down in your notebook, can you remember this knowledge with your brain capacity?"

Adevina nodded approvingly at Daniz.

Daniz kept peeking at the captain with his peripheral vision, and when he saw the captain nodding, his heart immediately blossomed.

Haha, or I know the captain best!

Everyone hurriedly rummaged through their belongings, and some even ran back to the cabin to get their notebooks.

"It's hard to get a messenger, first you need to ......"

The intellectual and clear female voice sounded on the Golden Dream, and the crew sighed in their hearts, and pretended to be happy on the surface to brush and take notes.

The extraordinary galleon, with a purification cannon that required six priests of light to perform rituals together, sailed through the waves towards the eastern edge of the Sunia Sea, the direction of the remnants of the gods.

A piece of the sea not too far from the relics of the god war is the destination of this treasure hunt, and according to the clues, the key to death is buried there.

……

Beckland, West End.

In the basement of an elaborate villa with a lawn garden, a figure in a black robe and hooded sits on its knees in front of a huge statue and prays softly.

This basement is unusually wide and tall, as if it had been specially remodeled. Such exquisite villas abound in the West District, and they are more luxurious, and it can even be said that this level of decoration has fallen into the category of economic embarrassment. Originally belonging to a run-down aristocracy, the villa is now the residence of Mr. Aurora and an important stronghold of the Aurora Society in Beckland.

At this time, another man wearing a black hood walked into the basement. Seeing that Mr. A was praying with his eyes closed, the man did not dare to speak, and stood silently a little farther away and waited.

After a while, Mr. A finished praying, opened his eyes, and stood up.

"Mr. A, there is someone searching for missing persons in the Eastern End."

The hooded man bent his back slightly, lowered his head, and said humbly.

"Oh, don't bother, someone will be in a hurry."

Mr. A's voice was hoarse and he responded slowly.

"One more thing, huh...... Lydocia recently ...... It's a bit of a problem. ”

"What's wrong with her?"

"She was last arranged to lure a baron's second son to join us, to facilitate our mission in the East End."

"But...... I don't know what's wrong, she seems to be really, really in love with the second son of the baron, and she is unwilling to perform other tasks. Incredibly, the second son of the baron was also in love with her, and was arguing with his father to marry Lydocia. Our previous hope of influencing his father by controlling him and loosening the grip on the East Side has also failed. ”

"Lydocia has lost her allegiance to the Lord."

Mr. A's voice suddenly became cold, which made the hooded man irrepressibly fearful, and his body even trembled slightly.

The hooded man lowered his head deeper, did not dare to answer, and even began to deliberately control his breathing, trying not to make the slightest sound.

The silent basement seemed even more empty and terrifying.

After a while, Mr. A's voice sounded again, still neither fast nor slow.

"Bring back her extraordinary properties."

"Yes!" The hooded man hurriedly answered, then hurriedly exited the basement and hurried away.

The tall, empty basement fell into a deathly silence again. After a long time, the murmuring was heard again.

……

The second floor of the Serenzo restaurant.

Bernadette received new information, and Mr. Cordo sent someone directly to Serenzo's restaurant.

Members of the previous Pletzer Harbor organization mingled with the wandering homeless people in an attempt to figure out their final destination.

He followed the displaced people to Beckland, and it just so happened that there was a coal processing and sales company that declared that its factory needed a large number of workers, and that there was no technical barrier, and that everyone could sign up. So, all of them joined the factory, and none of them made any other choice.

They were taken to a large area in the suburbs with many factories and told that as long as they worked, they had something to eat, and they didn't have to think about anything else, and they could work hard.

The member of the group had been well disguised, and no one noticed anything wrong with him along the way. Just as he was about to explore more of this strange factory, he was horrified to discover that the two new company executives who were said to be visiting the factory were actually two extraordinary people, who were secretly investigating the homeless people.

Could it be that I have made some mistake and have been discovered? Or, what happened to make the people behind it start to investigate the spies? Whatever the situation, it's dangerous, and I need to get out of here now.

As a result, the member of the organization immediately looked for an opportunity and successfully escaped.

He fled directly to the organization's safe house in Beckland, and then contacted Mr. Kodo's people according to the method given to him by his previous superiors to urgently seek help in Beckland.

It didn't take much for the news to reach Bernadette's desk.

"A factory?"

Bernadette thought to herself.

What secrets is hidden in this factory? Those people just did it, the workers? Apparently impossible. They took great pains to capture slaves from the Southern Continent and arranged for a demigod to escort them, how could it be just because of a lack of workers?

At present, the only clue is this suspicious factory, and you still have to go and see it for yourself.

Bernadette put away the ingredients and prepared to head downstairs for dinner.