Triss stood on her own ship, looking up slightly at the huge ship in front of her, the corners of her mouth moving slightly, and a smile full of sweet smiles.

"Tracy 'Sick Girl' ......"

Triss said slowly in a deep voice, as small as a mosquito.

A laugh tugged at her throat, her voice echoing through her vocal cords until it turned into a maniacal laugh.

She seemed to be laughing at herself, laughing at herself who was gullible and powerless in the face of reality.

Immediately afterwards, Terri unrestrainedly swayed the charm of becoming the 'Witch of Pain', controlling her crew with an almost overwhelming charm, allowing these pirates who were used as puppets to fire at the "Black Death" in front of her.

With Edsak's help before and when she was on the same ship with Edsak Augustus, who was also shipwrecked, she had a better grasp of the ship than she does now, and she had a clearer division of labor on how to master the pirates.

And now Edsak disappeared because of an accident - he seems to have inexplicably regained his fate and was transported directly to the Southern Continent. By now, Trissy's mastery of her ships had dropped considerably.

And coincidentally, the "sick girl" Tracy who she was looking for and hunting never appeared in front of her.

But when there was a big help missing from her ship, the "Black Death" led by the "Sick Girl" suddenly appeared in front of her.

Perhaps, my ship will be badly damaged; Perhaps, I will be seriously injured in this naval battle......

Triss's mind resounded with the words, but then she laughed.

It doesn't matter, heh, I'm going to be promoted to the fearless "Predator Knight", not the delicate "Witch of Despair".

- These pirates who are completely unlikely to cultivate camaraderie, and only think about desires, are dead, and I just need to find someone else, someone I can trust, to reorganize my promotion ceremony!

Triss thought a little cruelly.

The High Dimension Downlooker, who had previously known as Gao Wei Abraham, did keep his credibility and gave Triss the recipe for the "Iron Knight" of the "Red Priest" path sequence four.

Therefore, Triss is also quite aware of the promotion method of the "Predator Knight", and she has silently recited it countless times in her heart, crushing it into every inch of her memory.

Triss looked at the Black Death getting closer and closer, and couldn't help but think to herself:

She wants to become male again, she wants to no longer be bound by the shadow of the witch, she wants to hold her destiny;

She does not want her comrades in prison to suffer, and she does not want her companions who seek freedom to be trapped in shackles;

She's going to be the high-flying bird, not the nightingale in the cage!

"Open fire."

Looking at the approaching Black Death, Cutrice gave orders to her gunners.

The corners of her mouth curled into a cruel smile, but it was to her own crew; Her eyes were extremely calm, as if she had seen the end of this shipwreck.

From a young age, from the time when Triss was just Tris, he was such a cruel, cold-blooded, and unscrupulous person.

Selfish.

…………

Crane sat in the captain's cabin and slowly opened his eyes.

With the conversation still in his mind, he took a deep breath, a hint of contemplation flashing in his eyes.

"The alienating effect of essentia on man is almost irresistible......" Klein chewed on the words of the goddess of the night, as if to ask himself and others:

"The higher dimension inherits essentia ...... beyond the barrier"

"Angel of Destiny" Ulorius asked me to find Darkwell, which must have a deep plan.

Klein thought almost unconsciously.

For these powerful and extraordinary beings who have lived for a long time, their casual actions may be to set up a backhand against someone.

However, Darkwell is a member of the "School of Destiny"?

The school of life made up of "medicine masters" and "monsters"?

The "Angel of Destiny" definitely didn't want me to look for Darkwell directly, if he was willing to find it, fate would probably be able to send Darkwell directly to him.

Is it to find his teacher? No, even his teacher doesn't necessarily deserve extra attention from the Angel of Destiny. It seems to me that Ulorius may want something in the hands of Darkwell's teacher.

He mentions the School of Destiny, could it be that a seal of the School of Destiny is related to the high sequence of the "Destiny" path?

Ulorius is the King of Angels with two Sequence One traits. In that case, is it likely that the seal is the uniqueness of the "fate" path?

Klein unconsciously tapped the table in front of him, his thoughts diverging.

Could it be that what Ulorius wanted me to come into contact with this man......

Crane shook his head, putting this rather irresponsible guess behind him.

Whew, of course, these are all speculations.

In addition to agreeing to be the owner of the company I had entrusted to, Ulorius also gave us some additional advice.

He gave me a few locations where it was possible to find the materials I needed - hey, is this a gift from fate?

But judging from the current situation, since I should help him find Darkwell's location first, I will complete the commission of Ulorius first, and I will not let myself owe more "debts" on my hands.

However, when I find Darkwell, I will report directly to Ulorius, so that even if there is anything else behind this "Angel of Destiny", I will have plenty of time to deal with it......

Even though Ulorius was the King of Angels under the True Creator, what He just said still gave me chills......

Crane shook his head, got up from his chair, and walked outside.

After a short break and dinner with the ship's crew, Crane returned to the captain's room to continue his work, testing his extraordinary abilities and ways to contact Arodes.

There are still two days before the "Lost Country" arrives in the Southern Continent, and even if Klein makes the "Lost Country" accelerate at full strength at night, there is still some time before it reaches the Southern Continent.

Therefore, once Crane contacted Arodes, Crane had plenty of time on the ship to ask Arodes what he wanted to know, or to research other things on his own.

And considering that the afternoon after tomorrow is the tarot meeting, Klein obviously can't let the "Lost Country" speed up and land early so that it takes up the time of that afternoon, otherwise Klein will not be able to carry out his own tarot meeting normally.

Crane waited in his captain's room to see if there was any movement on the gray fog and tested his extraordinary abilities.

He tried to bring the objects tainted with the smell of gray mist back to reality from the Source Fort one by one, but he never received a response from Arodes.

This is the last one...... If the last one doesn't work, then I'm afraid Arodes won't be able to contact him.

If this "Magic Mirror" is really related to the gray fog here as Lao Gao said, then the breath of the "Source Fort" will definitely take the initiative to connect after it appears in the real world.

Klein wasn't worried about Arodes' positivity at all, and whenever he thought of the emoji that Arodes had sent to him in front of him, Crane couldn't help but feel a wave of weirdness welling up in his heart.

Thinking of this, Crane shook his head and took four steps backwards, following the previous process to bring the last batch of devices used for contact from the source fortress.

Okay, it's up to this batch...... As soon as Klein wrapped the spirit around him around these contact decorations, he felt exactly what someone was praying to him.

The male voice is more impatient...... Is it Emlyn White, a vampire who has been corrupted by the "Fallen Mother Goddess"? Crane reached out and touched a crimson star, answering Emlyn's prayer.

No, Emlyn is regularly reporting to me on the history of the Bloodline, but he doesn't usually contact me at this time, and he should be playing with his own dolls at this time......

Crane couldn't help but complain in his heart, pulling Emlyn's spirit body to the Source Castle.

Emlin suddenly looked around and turned to look at the "Fool" in front of him. Crane nodded slightly, he looked at the vampire in front of him, and asked in a deep voice:

"Why do you pray to me?"

Emrin's body trembled, and he jerked his head up and looked at the "fool" in front of him:

"Dear Mr. Fool, I didn't mean to disturb your time."

Emlyn looked a little nervous, with a bit of panic on his body: "I recently discovered and discovered that many people in the Blood Clan are not in the right state. ”

Many people in the Bloodline are not in the right state - the Fallen Mother Goddess has finally made a move on the Bloodline?

Klein suddenly perked up, nodded and motioned for Emlyn in front of him to continue.

Emlyn sat in his seat with a panic on his face that could be seen at a glance. He did a mental construction in his heart for a while, as if he was thinking about whether to betray the blood clan and pass on the secrets of the blood clan to other gods.

What are you waiting for? Emlyn! The mission given to you by the Ancestors is for now!

After a few moments, Emlyn gritted her teeth and made a decision:

"Dear Mr. Fool, in fact, there are several counts and dukes in the Blood Clan who seem to be in a bad state and have woken up from a long slumber."

It's normal, and there's nothing wrong with it...... Even if they awaken together, it cannot be ruled out that there is a role of the ancestor of the blood clan in them...... Crane was a little confused, but didn't speak directly.

Seeing that Mr. Fool had no intention of speaking, Emlyn swallowed his saliva and continued to pluck up courage to speak:

"But I noticed that they were behaving much more now than I had ever known, and had been, than the Blood's records. The ancestors behaved in a completely different way from their previous habits, they would look at the 'Crimson Moon' in a daze from time to time, and they seemed to be rejuvenated and energetic even though they had not been promoted to the higher ranks. ”

"Dear Mr. Fool." Emlyn gritted his teeth and put on a slight accent: "I suspect they converted to 'Primordial Moon'!" ”

"Believe in the same evil god as the moon cultists who have been hunting us for power!"

Converted to the Primordial Moon...... Actually, the one diagonally across from you is the seat of the Primordial Moon. Eh, it is the seat of the vest of the "Mother Goddess" behind the vest of the "Primordial Moon". Phew, it's a bit too Russian nesting dolls, isn't it......

Klein, the master of the matryoshka who felt that there were too many matryoshka dolls, thought for a moment, nodded and said calmly to Emlyn:

"I see."

Seeing Mr. Fool's calm appearance, Emlyn opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. He speculated on the thoughts of the "fool", for fear that he would anger the gods, so he had to say cautiously:

"Dear Mr. 'Fool', will the current state of the Bloodline lead to some undesirable results?"

Emlyn asked Klein a little nervously, and Crane was silent for a moment, unable to give an accurate answer.

I'm only in sequence five...... Even if I can leverage the power of the Source Castle, I may not be able to defeat a demigod in reality......

However, he still opened his mouth slowly:

"Fate has never been known."

"But I can give you a hint, a chance."

"Go ahead and investigate something about the Primordial Moon."

Klein paused for a moment, indicating that it was a hint. Of course, Klein can explain it no matter how he interprets it, it all depends on how Emlin understands it.

"In the meantime, this time you have provided useful information, and I will make an exception to allow you to join the party above the gray mist."

After that, looking at Emlyn White who was lost in thought, Klein waved his hand casually, and tarot cards flew up from the table and lined up in front of Emlyn in turn.

"Let's draw a card."

Klein said softly to Emlyn in front of him in a relaxed tone:

"This will be your code name above this party."

Codename...... Emlyn drew a card, opened it with some trepidation, and saw a moon with an anthropomorphic smiling face drawn on it.

Mr. "Moon" Emlyn White!

"It seems that fate has chosen you." Klein lengthened his tone and said to Emlyn with some meaning.

Before Emlyn could think about it, Crane ended his summoning of Emlyn and let Emlyn return to reality and slowly make up for it.

Next time, I can also ask the Fallen Mother Goddess what the hell is going on...... But shouldn't the ancestor of the Blood Clan have fallen at that time?

Is it now the Fallen Mother Goddess, in the name of the primordial moon, pretending to be the ancestor of the Bloodline, giving an oracle to the Bloodline, or is it ......?

With some doubts, Crane used his spirit body to wrap the objects on the gray mist and gradually sank back to reality.

Crane was a little disappointed when he looked at the object that had not responded, but after a few seconds, he noticed that the telegraph had suddenly started to work on its own, and quietly typed a few words from it:

"I felt the air of familiarity and greatness."

"Is that you, master?"

“(*ˉ﹃ˉ)”

I guess I can't finish the second chapter, so I'll try to write it in the evening, and I should be able to double change it tomorrow when I've written enough.

Today is really busy, so I will start writing when I go back in the evening

(End of chapter)