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.

be a Druid anymore. I want to become a

4 of the Planter pathway, the starting

a captain and a demigod. She nodded gently and said, “Having a goal is a good thing, but you have to understand how difficult

to not hold any hopes and not

heavily after

do

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

will help

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

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

“He’s my good friend!”

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

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

again and, without another word,

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

the use of her Beyonder powers, she quickly

After exchanging a few simple pleasantries, she

you are free anytime, you can come

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

the sentence a few times before the corners

West Borough, within the Odora

White once again met the middle-aged, gentlemanly

say?” Emlyn controlled his emotions,

have any excess Earl Beyonder characteristics. You can only wait

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

it 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 sufficient contributions and receive

Sanguine Earl meant being a demigod, and he could easily live for more than a thousand years. Those Viscounts’ descendants had to pass generations before they could wait for a chance of an

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

of Beyonder ingredients and Sealed Artifacts, but the numbers were few and far between. Every bestowment

within Emlyn’s expectations. He looked at Baron Cosmi

as long as any Count passes away, it

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

first frowned before relaxing his brows

coughed and cleared his

“Twelfth.”

digested for months… Could it be that another test? Emlyn thought to himself silently for a

and said,

villa and took a carriage back to

Harvest Church. He had only heard from The Star that the door had been smashed and many things had been stolen. It had become a place

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