Verdu subconsciously swallowed his saliva, feeling an indescribable sense of fear.

He didn’t know what he was afraid of. There wasn’t any real danger; yet, a drop of unknown liquid falling from above was enough to chill his spine and tighten his pores.

Perhaps it was because the environment was too eerie and silent, or perhaps it was because of the identity and unknown origins of the liquid… Verdu cautiously moved two steps outside and patiently observed.

In the next few minutes, nothing abnormal happened. No more liquid fell from above.

This made Verdu suspect that it was only a bird passing by. There was a freshwater fish from the island’s streams or a sea fish in its mouth and a slightly sticky liquid dripped from its surface.

He calmed himself and then checked on the ruins of the telegraph office.

Ten minutes later, Verdu confirmed that there were only traces of blood and simple murals that were related to mysticism. It was worth researching.

He didn’t rashly extract samples of the blood-colored soil or make copies of the strange mural. Instead, he took out a pure dreamy crystal ball from his pocket.

As an Astrologer, he naturally had to use his best techniques to confirm if he should take action.

Holding the crystal ball in his left hand, his right hand touched the top of the crystal ball as Verdu entered the state of an Astrologer.

In the next second, the crystal ball shone brightly.

Bang!

It exploded and scattered shards in every direction.

“…” Verdu’s gaze froze. He stood rooted to the ground, completely ignoring the pain brought to him by the shards piercing into his body.

“It exploded… it actually exploded…” he muttered to himself in disbelief.

The crystal ball shards that stabbed into his body didn’t seem to break through the classic robe. At that moment, they fell without any blood on them.

Of course, there were a few shards left on Verdu’s jaw and face, peppering them with small wounds.

“Who is it?” Verdu suddenly came to his senses and turned to face another direction.

In the ruins opposite him, a figure walked out. It was the woman in scantily-clad clothes from the pirate ship.

She had hidden herself very well and wasn’t discovered by Verdu. However, the explosion from the crystal ball gave her a fright and made her react excessively, causing her to fail to maintain her hidden state.

Verdu’s injured face immediately twisted.

“Why are you here?”

The lady curled her lips and put on an indifferent attitude.

“This is Bansy Harbor, not your home. Why can’t I be here?

“I felt bored and came down to take a stroll, hoping to pick up some jewelry from the ruins. Is there any problem with that?”

She retorted with a few questions without any intention of distancing herself from Verdu.

prepared beforehand and treated his facial

to remain in

on an accessory on the

formed from three

an instant, the long robe tightened, accentuating

be crushed, his figure gradually

he “Teleported” to the

had collapsed and

residents used to worship the God of Weather. It was also the main target of

danger, Verdu didn’t dare

him to escape the woman’s

bent down and took a deep breath. It was as if he

felt a sharp pain in his right rib, as if a bone

few steps forward with sweat

only a glassified, slightly-charred crater. There was gravel with different shapes

being engulfed in

raised his right hand and

a whoosh, a small portion of the gravel was “pushed”

it to replace the need for manual

saw the charred ground. There were a few parts left in some areas

Woo!

more intense as it resonated in Verdu’s ears, causing him to look up

small gravel had somehow turned into a hurricane. It even “pushed”

gathered in the sky, as if

“Weather Museum,” he had never

second, Verdu suspected that his “Wind Trick” had triggered a storm,

forehead break out into a cold

storm raged, Verdu saw the rubble in front of

surface of the boulder was crisscrossed with deep cracks, giving off a feeling that

this moment, the wind had calmed down, but the heavy

scared off just like that, he mustered up

then took out a magnifying glass that was engraved with strange patterns, and he

later, Verdu put away the magnifying

was nothing wrong with the boulder.

leave when he suddenly saw that at the interface of

expanded, like blood flowing

huge area. It was limited

ruins instantly flashed across Verdu’s mind. His scalp

dry as he instinctively thought that this wasn’t a good

saliva, Verdu raised his right hand and created another gust of wind, causing quite a number of miniature rocks to roll over to fill the bottom of the boulder completely, covering up

forced himself to activate “Teleportation”

time, another one of his ribs fractured again, causing

Verdu felt like he was hovering around the edge

recover and cast his gaze

also in ruins. A collapsed house

to a pirate who had once explored the ruins of

was the only thing

special about the wooden door, so he got his subordinate

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