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.

going to be a Druid anymore. I want to become a Classical

of the Planter pathway, the

for a few seconds before she took on the posture of a captain and a demigod. She nodded gently and said, “Having a goal

she wanted him to not hold any hopes and not to take

nodded heavily after receiving her

will do my

prevent Frank Lee from acting rashly, Cattleya decided to take the progress of

will help you

she had any progress, she could inform Frank Lee that she

happy as he thanked his captain from the bottom of his heart before continuing,

“He’s my good friend!”

was that the letters he had written for the past half a year had gone through a rather convoluted

to the messenger before being delivered to Fors. Fors would then

her thick glasses again and, without another word, turned and

returned to the captain’s cabin. Before she could think about what had just happened, she saw

delighted. Ignoring the use of her Beyonder powers, she quickly

exchanging a

free anytime, you can come to La

hidden island in the Fog Sea. It hid

times before the corners of her

within

the middle-aged, gentlemanly Sanguine

Nibbs say?” Emlyn controlled his emotions, trying his best

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 or accidents, leaving behind their

a noble title, ordinary ones could live about three hundred years old. Under such circumstances, they could slowly accumulate and occupy every level, preventing

They either waited for the existing nobles to die, or they would obtain it from external sources. Otherwise, they would have to make sufficient contributions and receive

because being a Sanguine Earl meant being a demigod, and he could easily live for more than a thousand years. Those Viscounts’ descendants

that, as long as there was a vacancy in the Earl position,

the Sanguine’s treasury in the form of Beyonder ingredients and Sealed Artifacts, but the numbers were few and

Emlyn’s expectations. He looked at Baron Cosmi

long as any Count passes away, it will be

“Although you have contributed plenty, you haven’t reached first place on the

relaxing his brows to prevent his eagerness from

and

“Twelfth.”

arrives… Since the 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

and said,

longer. He left Odora’s villa and took

declared war on Loen, he had never been to the Harvest Church. He had only heard from The Star that the door had been smashed and many things had

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