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.

Druid anymore.

the Planter pathway, the

for a few seconds before she took on 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 how

those words, she wanted him to not hold any hopes and

Lee nodded heavily after receiving her

do

rashly, Cattleya decided to take the

help you

if she had any progress, she

was very happy as he thanked his captain from the bottom of his heart before continuing, “I’ll also write

“He’s my good friend!”

the letters he had written for the past half a year

Fors would then transfer it to Gehrman Sparrow

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

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

Beyonder powers, she quickly walked

After exchanging a few simple

free anytime, you can come to

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

a few times before

within

met the middle-aged, gentlemanly Sanguine Baron,

controlled his emotions, trying his best

that the entire Sanguine race doesn’t have any excess Earl Beyonder characteristics. You

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

ones to advance to Baron or become a Viscount. They either waited for the existing nobles to

being a demigod, and he could easily live for more than a

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

and Sealed Artifacts, but the numbers were few and far between. Every bestowment had to be

expectations. He

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

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

before relaxing his brows to prevent his eagerness

and cleared

“Twelfth.”

race, why didn’t “She” arrange all these matters? My Scarlet Scholar potion has been digested for months… Could it be that another test?

and

He left Odora’s villa and took a carriage back

Church. He had only heard from The Star that

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