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.

be a Druid anymore. I want to become

was Sequence 4 of the Planter pathway, the starting point of

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

to not hold any

nodded heavily after receiving

will do

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

help

had any progress, she could inform Frank Lee that

as he thanked his captain from the bottom of his heart before

“He’s my good friend!”

he had written for the past half

to Fors. Fors would then transfer it to Gehrman Sparrow or request

glasses again and, without

about what had just happened, she

of her Beyonder powers, she quickly walked over, picked

was from Bernadette. After exchanging a few simple

are free anytime, you can come to

Fog Sea. It hid Queen Mystic’s

the sentence a few times before the corners of her mouth curled up

…

within the

once again met the middle-aged,

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

any excess Earl Beyonder characteristics.

humans, the Sanguine 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 Beyonder

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

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 years. Those Viscounts’ descendants had to pass generations before they could

that, as long as there was a vacancy in

Sealed Artifacts, but

Emlyn’s expectations. He looked at Baron

any Count passes away,

head. “Although you have contributed plenty, you

before relaxing his

and

“Twelfth.”

been digested for months… Could it

and said, “Of

didn’t stay any longer. He left Odora’s villa and took a

he had never been to the Harvest Church. He had only heard from The Star that the door had been smashed and many things had been stolen. It had become

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