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.

beforehand and treated his facial and chin injuries. He then pulled out the crystal ball

to remain in such

that, Verdu pulled on an accessory on the classic

symbol formed from three rubies, three

long robe tightened, accentuating

Verdu’s bones were about to be crushed,

to the coastal

collapsed and turned

to worship the God of Weather. It was also the main

hiding an unknown danger, Verdu didn’t dare to continue exploring the area

him to escape

he bent down and took a deep breath. It was as if he had finally recovered from his

in his right rib, as if a

steps

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

had traces of being engulfed

he raised his right hand and waved

small portion of the gravel was “pushed” away from

Wind Trick. Verdu used it to replace the need for manual labor to fully ensure

few parts left in some areas that had extremely

Woo!

grew more intense as it resonated

gravel had somehow turned into a hurricane.

gathered in the sky, as if a storm was

heard that Bansy was a “Weather Museum,” he had never thought that the changes

Trick” had triggered a storm, or perhaps it had caused some

made his forehead break out into a

Verdu saw the rubble in front of him fly

of the boulder was crisscrossed with deep cracks, giving off a feeling that it would shatter once it

moment, the wind had calmed down, but the heavy

was already in Bansy Harbor, and couldn’t afford to be scared off just like that, he mustered up his courage and approached

magnifying glass that was engraved with strange patterns,

magnifying glass, a mystical item, and sighed in regret and

nothing wrong with the

he suddenly saw that at the interface

expanded, like blood

didn’t spread into a huge area. It was limited to a very

telegraph office’s ruins instantly flashed across

as he instinctively thought

gust of wind, causing quite a number of miniature

forced himself to

again,

tightening, Verdu felt like he was hovering around the

seconds to recover and cast his gaze

ruins. A collapsed

pirate who had once explored the ruins of Bansy, there was

an ordinary wooden door, but it was

door, so he got his subordinate to carry it in an attempt to move it back

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