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.

to be a Druid anymore. I want to

Sequence 4 of the Planter pathway, the starting point of

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

to not hold any hopes and not to take this goal

Lee nodded heavily after receiving her

will do my

from acting rashly, Cattleya decided to take

help you

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

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

“He’s my good friend!”

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

Fors would then transfer it to Gehrman Sparrow

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

had just happened, she saw a letter on the desk with the brass

Beyonder powers, she quickly walked over, picked up the

from Bernadette. After exchanging a

you are free anytime, you can come

was a rather hidden island in the Fog Sea.

the sentence a few times before the

…

West Borough, within

once again met the

Lord Nibbs say?” Emlyn controlled his emotions,

entire Sanguine race doesn’t have any excess Earl Beyonder

could live about three hundred

become a Viscount. They either waited for the existing nobles to die, or they would

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 years. Those Viscounts’ descendants had to pass generations

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

and Viscount 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.

was within Emlyn’s expectations. He looked at Baron Cosmi and

words, as long as any Count passes away, it will be

you have contributed plenty, you

Emlyn first frowned before relaxing his brows

coughed and

“Twelfth.”

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

and

He left Odora’s villa and took

from The Star that the

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