Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 1219

Chapter 1219 Changing the Goal

In the Fog Sea, which hadn’t been engulfed by war, the Future slowly began to sail towards the Berserk Sea amidst a convoy of ships.

Admiral of Stars Cattleya hadn’t had much to do recently. All she had to do was wait for the Moses Ascetic Order to respond to her request. As she strolled the deck, she enjoyed the sunlight that shone through the thin mist.

With a sweep of her gaze, she saw Frank Lee.

This first mate of the Future, the second most important person of the Star Pirates, was wearing light blue pants and a white shirt with the top two buttons unbuttoned, revealing thick brown chest hair. He was like a humanoid giant bear.

He stood at the bow of the boat, looking into the distance. It was unknown what he was thinking, but he looked rather down.

Cattleya involuntarily slowed down a little as she turned to enter the cabin.

“Captain!” Frank noticed her and looked over with anticipation, as though he was waiting for this Admiral of Stars to answer his questions.

Cattleya’s figure paused as she adjusted the heavy glasses on her nose and asked in a seemingly casual manner, “What are you stumped with?”

Frank thought about how to phrase his question and replied in a serious manner, “I’m reevaluating the inventions and creations I’ve created over the years.”

“…What are your thoughts?” Cattleya asked cooperatively.

Frank nodded and said in distress, “There are too many matters I need to reflect on.

“The most important thing is that the things I’ve created are still missing the most important thing.”

Cattleya was puzzled, but she didn’t wish to ask further. In the end, she still held onto the thought of taking responsibility for all the crew members on the Future. She deliberated and said, “What is it?”

Frank’s expression instantly turned solemn.

“They all lack souls!”

“It’s a good thing that malt, grapes, and mushrooms don’t have souls…” Cattleya subconsciously advised before saying, “This isn’t something you can dabble in right now. You’re only a Sequence 5 Druid.”

Frank’s eyes lit up when he heard that as he blurted out, “I’ve got it!”

Cattleya frowned indiscernibly.

“What… did you get?”

Frank was no longer depressed.

“I understand the problem. That is, the creations I want have exceeded the limits of a Druid’s abilities.

a Druid anymore. I want to become a Classical

Sequence 4 of the Planter pathway,

took on the posture of a captain and a demigod. She nodded gently and said, “Having a goal is a good thing, but you have to understand how

hold any

nodded heavily after receiving her

will do

to

help you

progress, she

the bottom of his heart before continuing, “I’ll also write to Gehrman Sparrow and

“He’s my good friend!”

written for

being delivered to Fors. Fors would then transfer it to Gehrman Sparrow or request Mr. Fool’s help at the Tarot

without

could think about what had

powers, she quickly walked over, picked

Bernadette. After exchanging a few simple pleasantries,

you are free anytime, you can come to

Fog Sea. It hid Queen Mystic’s palace, also

sentence a few times before the corners of her mouth curled

…

West Borough, within the

met the middle-aged, gentlemanly Sanguine Baron, Cosmi

his emotions,

said, “He only wanted me to tell you that the entire Sanguine race doesn’t have any excess Earl Beyonder characteristics. You can only wait for the present Earls to die of old age

could live about three hundred years old. Under such circumstances, they could slowly accumulate and occupy every

a Viscount. They either waited for the existing nobles to die, or they would obtain it

become an Earl. This was because being a Sanguine Earl meant being a demigod, and he could easily live for more than a thousand years. Those Viscounts’ descendants had to pass

precisely because of this that, as long as there was a vacancy in the Earl position,

the form of Beyonder ingredients and Sealed Artifacts, but the numbers

was within Emlyn’s expectations. He looked at

words, as long as any Count passes

have contributed plenty, you haven’t reached first

relaxing his brows to prevent his

and

“Twelfth.”

Ancestor has given me the important task of saving the race, why didn’t “She” arrange all these matters? My Scarlet Scholar potion has been digested for months… Could it be that another test? Emlyn thought to himself silently for a few seconds before asking thoughtfully, “If I obtain an Earl’s characteristic from external

and

Odora’s villa and took a carriage back to his

been to the Harvest Church. He had only heard from The

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