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.

I’m not going to be a Druid anymore. I

4 of the Planter pathway, the starting

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

not hold any hopes and not

Lee nodded heavily after receiving her

do

Cattleya decided to take the

will help

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

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

“He’s my good friend!”

for the past

letter went to the messenger before being delivered to Fors. Fors would then transfer it to Gehrman Sparrow or request Mr.

again and, without another word,

about what had just happened, she saw a letter on the desk

Beyonder powers, she quickly walked over, picked

Bernadette. After exchanging a few

anytime, you can come to

rather hidden island in the Fog Sea. It hid Queen Mystic’s palace,

times before

…

West Borough, within the Odora family’s

White once again met the middle-aged, gentlemanly

controlled his emotions, trying his

race doesn’t have any excess Earl Beyonder characteristics. You can only wait for the present Earls to die of old age or

Even without a noble title, ordinary ones could live about three hundred years old. Under such circumstances, they could slowly accumulate and occupy every

wasn’t easy for ordinary ones to advance to Baron or become a Viscount. They either waited for the existing nobles to die,

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 generations

as long as there was a vacancy in the Earl position, it would immediately be distributed

treasury in the form of Beyonder ingredients and Sealed Artifacts, but the numbers were few and far between. Every bestowment had to be strictly administered. There really weren’t

He looked at Baron

other words, as long as any Count passes away,

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

frowned before relaxing his

coughed and cleared

“Twelfth.”

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

and said, “Of

longer. He left Odora’s villa and took a carriage back to

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

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