Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 20 The Red Haired Hughes

After getting on the carriage, everyone quickly arrived at Vichy Harbour.

The freighter that came from Fanzhou, the Bauhinia, had docked in the morning. After a morning of unloading, the freighter had also cleared the warehouse.Just waiting for the new cargo to come on board tomorrow, it will set sail again.Moro brought everyone on the boat a day earlier, and he was also planning ahead. After all, he only traveled once a year. If he really missed it, he didn’t know who to talk to.

"After boarding the ship, you'd better not run around or cause trouble. The background of the Bauhinia is not something we can cause." Moro led the three and walked towards the Bauhinia, repeatedly exhorting ; "The Bauhinia can break the ice and traverse the ocean and sail in the dangerous and silent seas. This is not something that ordinary ships can do. It is rumored that there seems to be a shadow of the Sky Machine City behind the Bauhinia. If the rumor is true, don't say it is. I, even an official sorcerer, would not dare to wipe his edge."

"So, you must remember that even in the face of ordinary sailors, you must restrain the short-sighted temper of the nobles for me!" Moro's exhortation this time was even heavier.This time he was cruising in the Gold Sparrow Empire, but he saw a lot of aristocratic playboys who didn't have long eyes, and there were not a few people who would fight each other if they disagreed, so in order to avoid unnecessary disputes, he would so solemnly emphasize.

The three little ones nodded like pounding garlic. In terms of human and worldly knowledge, Mora has a lot of experience, so naturally they will not harm them.

Just as Moro was talking about his experience, Angel was looking carefully at the Bauhinia in front of him.The Bauhinia is huge, but if it is compared with the freighter of the earth in the mouth of the instructor, it is estimated to be smaller.However, for the ignorant Angel, the Bauhinia is the largest means of transportation he has ever seen.Its size is almost equivalent to half the castle in Pat Manor, and the purple and white steel ship wall looks elegant and dazzling.

What caught Angel's eyes the most was the bow statue of the Bauhinia. It was a girl in gauze with her hands folded in prayer, with long soft and flowing hair, scattered with little Bauhinia flowers.It looks pure and solemn, beautiful and elegant.At a glance, you can tell that it must come from the hands of highly skilled craftsmen.The most peculiar thing is that in the center of the forehead of the girl in the shawl, a light crimson gemstone is inlaid.

Angel always felt that this gem was a bit weird, but he couldn't tell what was weird.

"Hey, that one over there... how could it be him!" Moruo who was beside him suddenly exclaimed, Angel turned his head to look, and saw Moruo's eyes were round, and he looked at the exit of the boat with a look of horror.

Angor followed Moruo's gaze, and saw a young man with short red hair in a black-ground gold-patterned trench coat, white lined black pants, and brown riding boots, stepping down from the Bauhinia without expression.

The red hair is flamboyant, but his face is very cold, his eyes are indifferent and cold, and he exudes a breath of idlers.

"Abstinence, high-cold uniform, Fan'er?" Angel whispered softly in Chinese.

"Brother Pat, what are you talking about?" I didn't know when, Irene had already walked up to him.He was so close that he could even smell the faint fragrance of Erin's long hair.

Angel took a step back calmly, and after pulling the distance between the two, he replied, "It's nothing, just thinking about who that person is."

Irene also noticed Moro's strangeness, so she turned to ask Moro, "Grandpa, who is that person?"

Moro didn't say a word, and without looking back, he pulled everyone to the boarding gate quickly. Irene wanted to continue to ask, but Moro whispered "Shut up"!
Irene, who had little experience of being murdered, pouted in grievance.But Moro was not comforted in the slightest, and went to the boat without stopping.Only Alan stepped forward and gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes for his sister with his chubby hands like lotus roots.

Angel comforted Irene in a low voice, and said, "I believe Mr. Moro must have a reason for doing this."

Angel also had doubts in his heart. I don't know why Moruo saw the young man, not only his face changed greatly, but he didn't dare to look at the other party at all.Could it be that he is Mr. Moro's enemy?

Just as the crowd stepped on the freighter, the red-haired youth glanced towards the deck in confusion.

"Strange breath, is it an illusion?"

The red-haired youth didn't care and continued to move forward. His goal this time was someone else, so there was no need to waste time on irrelevant things.

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Overnight, the sun rose in the distance, dyeing the sea level with a golden glow.

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The trombone sounded, and Yang Fan anchored.There are tears in the port waving goodbye, and the deck has the silence of staring at the station for a long time.Under such an atmosphere, the Bauhinia said goodbye to the Old Earth Continent and sailed in an unknown direction.

Angel stood on the deck, looking at the continent that was getting smaller and farther away. In addition to being disappointed, he also had a hunch in his heart. Maybe this time he left, he would be with this continent. The sense of drifting away.

When you come back again, I don't know what the scene will be like?Will it be in the midst of the sunset, or will it come back again when the sun rises?
Angel shook his head and smiled, and decided that he no longer wanted to part with sadness. He returned to his house, picked up the pen and paper, and continued to analyze the problems that Jon arranged.

In a flash, three days passed.

The boat sailed steadily, and there was no sense of swaying, but the seasickness problem that Angel was worried about at first did not appear.But the discomfort of many living habits made his face mostly pale.

There was a thumping knock on the door, with an urgent frequency.

Angel put down the pen and paper and opened the door. A beautiful girl stood at the door.Wearing a white lace princess dress, her long pale pink hair spread out on her shoulders, and her delicate face had a hint of shyness. When she saw Angel open the door, her eyes lit up immediately, and she called out affectionately, "Brother Pat."

It was Erin who came.

In the past three days, Angel will go to the food cabin except when he eats.The rest of the time he was in the room poring over topics, and this was the first time he saw Erin since he got on the boat.

"Grandpa has come back. He called us over and said he had something to look for us." Irene said.

Angel nodded, "Okay, wait a moment, I'll change my clothes and come."

On that day, they met the red-haired young man by chance. Moro got on the boat that day, and just let the waiter arrange their board and lodging. He himself went to the cabin on the top floor, seemingly looking for someone.This time, there will be no further news.If Irene hadn't come to inform him today, he wouldn't have known that Moro had returned.

The cabin where the three of them lived was located in the middle deck of the freighter, and the lower deck was basically where the handymen and sailors lived.The place where Mora lives is located in the upper floors, and the people living in the upper class do not know their specific identities. They are either powerful or extraordinary people like Mora.

Under the guidance of the attendant, Angel and Irene came to Moro's cabin.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Allen holding a piece of cake, opened his mouth and took a bite of the whipped cream, and white foam appeared at the corner of his mouth.Moro was holding a leather roll and sat aside with a serious expression.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Moro raised his head and nodded to the two of them unexpectedly, motioning to sit in front of him.

Allen also finished eating the cake at this time, wiping the corners of his mouth and leaning over with a smile.Eileen glared at him angrily, then gave up the empty seat beside her, and took out a handkerchief to wipe off the stains on the corner of Eren's mouth.

After Angel sat down, the first thing he saw was the leather roll that Moro put on the table.

There is a portrait on the leather scroll, with three big characters inscribed in common characters at the top: "Wanted Order".

"I know you're curious, it's okay to tell you where I've been in the past two days." Moro changed the topic, "This Bauhinia has three wizarding organizations stationed for a long time, one is to attract talented people, and the other is to attract talents. It is also the escort of the freighter to avoid being attacked by sea beasts. Among the three resident wizard organizations, there is our White Coral Floating Island Academy. I have been in the cabin above and the escort sent by the academy for the past two days to communicate with the red-haired Hughes. information.”

"As for the red-haired Huis..." Moruo was silent for a while: "This person is the red-haired youth from that day. He came for this wanted order. As for who he is, you will naturally know when you arrive at the academy. I I'll just say one thing here, if you meet him in the future, it's best to take a detour, his temperament is known to be irritable in the Southern Regions."

After Moruo finished speaking, his face relaxed a little, and he said to San Xiao with a smile: "I'm looking for you this time, but I actually have another purpose."

"In the past few days, I have discussed with the escorts stationed on the Bauhinia. Since you are talented people, it is not a big problem to pass the meditation method to you in advance. Therefore, I called you this time to Meditation teaches you."

　Stupid author: At present, the plot has entered a turning point, and the newcomer expressed that he is a little unfamiliar with the mastery of the rhythm of the plot.Is it to speed up the progress, slow down the pace, or indicate that the plot needs to be alternated between fast and slow.These are the places where I am learning and improving, so the update speed may not be fast these days, but it is still guaranteed to be updated daily~ Today I found 12 favorites_(:зゝ∠)_
　
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