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.

to be a Druid

Planter pathway, the starting point

posture of a captain and a demigod. She nodded gently and said, “Having a goal is a

hold any hopes and not to take

heavily

will do

Cattleya decided to take the progress of the matter

help

she could inform Frank

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

“He’s my good friend!”

he had written for

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

thick glasses again and, without another

had

Beyonder powers, she quickly walked over, picked up the

Bernadette. After exchanging a few simple pleasantries, she

are free anytime, you can come

Fog Sea. It hid Queen Mystic’s palace, also known as “Emerald

times before the corners of her mouth curled

Borough, within the Odora family’s

once again met the

did Lord Nibbs say?” Emlyn controlled his emotions, trying his best to appear

have any excess Earl Beyonder characteristics. You can only wait for the present Earls to die of old

had a long lifespan. Even without a noble title, ordinary ones could live about three hundred years old. Under such circumstances, they could slowly accumulate and occupy every level, preventing any excess in

wasn’t easy for ordinary ones to advance to Baron or become a Viscount. They either waited for the existing nobles to die, or they would obtain it from external sources. Otherwise, they would have to make

for a Viscount to become an Earl. This was because being a Sanguine Earl meant being a demigod, and he could easily live for more than a thousand

there was a vacancy in the Earl position, it would immediately

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

within Emlyn’s expectations. He looked at

words, as long as any Count passes

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

Emlyn first frowned before relaxing his

coughed and cleared his

“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 be that

exhaled and said,

stay any longer. He left Odora’s villa and took a carriage

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

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