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 anymore.

the Planter pathway, 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

not hold any hopes and not to take this goal

heavily after receiving

do

decided to

will help

had any progress, she could inform Frank Lee that she had tried to no

from the bottom of his

“He’s my good friend!”

Frank didn’t know was that the letters he had written for the

would then transfer it

glasses again and, without another word, turned and entered the

Before she could think about what had just happened, she saw a letter

was delighted. Ignoring the use of her Beyonder powers, she quickly walked over, picked up the letter, and

exchanging a few

are free anytime, you can come to La Cha

Fog Sea. It hid Queen Mystic’s

sentence a few times before

within the

White once again met the middle-aged, gentlemanly Sanguine Baron, Cosmi

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

the entire Sanguine race doesn’t have any excess Earl

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

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

a demigod, and he

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

characteristics, they existed in the Sanguine’s treasury in the form of Beyonder ingredients and Sealed Artifacts, but the numbers were few and far between. Every

within Emlyn’s expectations. He looked

as any Count passes away, it will be

Cosmi shook his head. “Although you have contributed plenty, you haven’t reached first place on

frowned before relaxing his

and cleared

“Twelfth.”

My Scarlet Scholar potion has been digested for months… Could it be that another test? Emlyn thought to himself silently

and said,

Odora’s villa and

heard from The

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