I have a big sailing game

"It's time to go back to the Sea of ​​Repentance to see the situation in person."

Rogge thought.

Although he often observed through the Kuroshio mark, he never saw it directly.

When I go back this time, I can see it with my own eyes.

Immediately, he tiptoed on the deck, lifted his body into the air, raised his hand slightly, and the dark yellow wings of destruction behind him condensed.

The terrifying power of the black tide also spread from below, spreading crazily in all directions.

At this time, the Green was in the fog at the boundary between the Slough Swamp and the Sea of ​​Repentance. After several mist surges, a group of irrational monsters stood in front of the Green.

However, although these monsters do not have reason, they do have instincts and their ranks are not low.

The terrifying aura emanating from the Glynn made them feel fear based on instinct alone, and they fled involuntarily.

Rogge looked calm.

With a flick of his finger, the destructive power turned into a small cone of light, and he quickly caught up with one of the huge monsters.

Wow——

The body of the monster hit by the power of destruction froze for an instant, and then began to appear fine dark yellow cracks. Then, it exploded and completely disappeared from this world along with the dark yellow dust of annihilation...

As for the power of the black tide, it is even more terrifying and its scope is even larger.

In this area filled with monsters, Heissatan is like an alien ancient behemoth that turns into a natural disaster. The monster formed by the black tide roars away all threats...

Everyone on the ship has become accustomed to it, and Doyle is gradually adapting to it.

But Ludgeshina and some of the people Rogge took away from the marsh were involuntarily shocked by this scene.

"Is this the powerful power of God's Familiar? Monsters in the border fog can be easily dispersed..."

"It's terrible. Fortunately, I am a member of the Black Tide Secret Society..."

"This is only the power of Archbishop Rogge. If our Lord's power appears, I don't know how terrifying it will be..."

"I heard that Archbishop Rogge was promoted by drinking magic potion. Our Lord is indeed as all-encompassing as the rumors say..."

They marveled, with incredible shock.

After Rogge was promoted this time, he also put a layer of skin on his God's Familiar Vest, giving it a name, which is the name of the angelic potion - Angel of Nirvana.

However, more people still respectfully call him Archbishop Rogge.

Believers respect him, and followers of the extraordinary path regard him as a benchmark.

Because Archbishop Rogge himself has proven that the magic medicine route is not without a way out!

This is what Rogge wants too.

The potion has great potential along the way, but after all, the foundation is insufficient. It needs to rely on the east wind of the secret society's development to protect itself and develop slowly.

…

It’s been a long time.

Felner finally completed his mission successfully and returned to the sea controlled by the Black Tide Secret Society.

Looking at the flag of the Black Tide Secret Society flying at the port, Fellner finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if a big stone had fallen from his heart.

Only after returning to the protection of the Lord of the Black Tide did he feel safe enough.

This trip to Harvest City made him feel frightened, and he is still extremely scared to this day.

"call……"

After Fellner adjusted his breathing and calmed down, he walked into the cabin and helped Quetidor out, who seemed to be in something obviously wrong.

"Hey, Quetidor, wake up, we are back to the Black Tide Conclave, we are safe, you will be fine..."

Seeing Quetidor's state, Felner felt a little blocked, but fortunately, the Lord of the Black Tide was almost omnipotent and could definitely save him.

"Ferner, let me do it. You go find Teacher Tariq quickly."

Someone helped Quetidor over.

Seeing this, Fellner could only suppress the worries in his heart and nodded: "Then I'll leave it to you."

After saying that, he hurriedly walked towards Kuroshio Cathedral.

…

Listen to Fellner's narration.

Tariq slowly put down the pen and documents in his hand and frowned deeply.

The purpose of Fellner's trip was to establish contact with Harvest Church and test their attitude.

In other words, generally speaking, there is no danger in the work of an envoy.

But their trip to Harvest City this time was full of weirdness.

The Balahavi area is filled with clouds and darkness.

The Harvest City is the only area with sufficient light.

Enough to the point of dazzling.

This may be because Fellner has been suffering from eye pain recently.

The City of Harvest is indeed as described in the rumors, with warehouses full of grains, an overwhelming variety of crops, and an abundance of grains, fruits, and even various products.

The entire Harvest City is full of laughter and people are warm and hospitable.

It's just that everyone seems a little slow.

In Quetidore's words, these people seemed to be "over the moon".

Logically speaking, since Harvest City has such a good atmosphere, they should not be at any risk.

On the surface, this is indeed the case. The believers of Harvest Church are very friendly and enthusiastic towards them.

...until Fellner saw the banquet hosted by Harvest Church for them, Fellner's expression froze.

It seemed to him that the exquisite delicacies on the dinner plate were constantly changing into bloody broken limbs, human tongues, hearts, etc. one after another...

They change between delicious food and bloody organs, illusory yet real.

This made Fellner unable to swallow at all.

Apart from that, no one felt anything unusual.

The believers of the Harvest Church seemed to have noticed his abnormality, and ordered people to bring a few glasses of wine to toast Ferner personally.

And he saw that the wine glass seemed to contain brains and blood...

But Ferner's psychological quality was still very strong.

He knew very well that if he didn't drink this glass of wine, it might affect the relationship between the secret meeting and the Harvest City.

So, he made up his mind and drank a glass of wine with gritted teeth.

But the believers on the opposite side were relentless, but fortunately at the critical moment, Quitidor appeared and blocked all the subsequent wine for him.

The rest of the companions also appeared one by one, and Ferner resisted vomiting, and successfully established normal contact with the Harvest City in the subsequent process.

Before leaving, Ferner actually saw that the dazzling golden light on the Harvest City turned faintly blood red.

Feeling bad, he and everyone forced vomiting.

After vomiting out the food in the Harvest City, they obviously felt that their drowsy heads were much clearer.

But because Quitidor had swallowed a lot of wine, after vomiting the food, his head was still dizzy and he was not conscious.

"Huh... Teacher, I don't know if what I saw is true, maybe I... maybe there is something wrong with my eyes..."

"Please, you must find a way to help Quitidor..."

Ferner closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows, with a look of self-blame.

Seeing this, Tariq walked up, patted his shoulder, and comforted him.

"Don't worry, I will find a way, thank you for your hard work."

"Quitidor will be fine, I need to report the situation."

"You go back and rest for a few days now, and go to Magrela with us later."

"At that time, let Archbishop Rogge see what happened to your eyes."

"... Archbishop Grosye is coming back?" Ferner was a little surprised. He naturally remembered the man who called him up on the execution platform. If it weren't for him, he probably wouldn't be who he is now.

Now many people know the real name of Archbishop Grosye, and he did not hide it, but Ferner still likes to call him Archbishop Grosye.

Tariq nodded slightly.

Ferner felt relieved after hearing this.

Since Archbishop Grosye is about to return, there is no need to worry about the situation in Quetidor.

...

After passing through the dangerous border fog.

Rogge took the Green again and saw a blue sky.

This is the border of the Sea of ​​Confession, close to Magrela.

The ships full of flags of the Black Tide Secret Society have been waiting here for a long time.

Sharo, Tariq and others stood on the largest ship and smiled when they saw the Green appearing from the fog.

"Wow, it's such a big show..."

"All the ships are from the Black Tide Secret Society. Captain, you are so proud!"

Nomi was amazed.

"Don't talk nonsense everywhere, or I will beat you."

Rogge rubbed her head hard and warned.

The crew members all knew the true relationship between the Lord of the Black Tide and him, so Rogge told her not to talk nonsense, because it was still necessary for the Lord of the Black Tide to maintain his status.

Soon, the Green arrived at Magrela under the escort of a group of ships.

Rogge brought Doyle, Luther and others to meet up with Sharo and his party.

After a few pleasantries, Rogge saw the young man standing next to Tariq.

He felt quite familiar, and soon recalled that this was the young man who first responded to him on the execution platform.

"Are you Ferner?"

Rogge looked at him and asked.

Hearing Rogge's words, Ferner couldn't help but get excited. He didn't expect that Archbishop Grosje still remembered him.

He stood up straight involuntarily and replied loudly: "Yes, Archbishop Grosye."

Rogge smiled: "Don't be so excited."

"Yes!" Ferner suppressed his excitement and said: "Archbishop Grosye, can I ask you to help Quitidor?"

Seeing this, Tariq on the side also happened to tell the situation.

Rogge frowned slightly and looked at Sharo on the side.

Sharo shook his head slightly: "The child's condition is strange, and ordinary treatment methods don't work on him."

"I'll go and see later." Hearing this, Rogge nodded.

Hearing this, Ferner's heart fell.

In the Black Tide Secret Meeting, everyone recognized that Archbishop Grosye was the wisest person, and his methods were mysterious and unfathomable.

"Ferner, come here."

Rogge waved at him.

Tariq just mentioned Ferner's eye abnormality.

Rogge naturally wanted to see his condition.

Ferner walked up without hesitation.

Rogge's mental power quickly enveloped his whole body, and then he used part of his faith power to conduct a deep investigation.

After a moment, he narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly.

This young man really has an excellent talent.

[You used your mental power and faith power to conduct a deep investigation. ]

[You discovered the reason for his abnormal eyes. ]

[Talent: Vision of Mind (Legend)]

[Vision of Mind (Legend): You will make some things in your sight appear illusory based on your own cognition, but it may bring you some unnecessary troubles. ]

Legendary talent, Vision of Mind...

Roger couldn't help but think.

Of course, he was not surprised by Ferner's talent.

After all, the Black Tide Conclave now controls a large territory and a large population, so it is not surprising that there are some talented people in it.

What really surprised him was the Harvest City.

If he guessed correctly, what Ferner saw after going to the Harvest City should be the illusory nature revealed by the mind image vision.

In other words, the rich food and drinks served by the believers of the Harvest Church are essentially inseparable from the bloody scene Ferner saw...

And the abnormality of Ferner's good brother Quitidor just proved this point.

The Harvest Church... There is something wrong!

Thinking of this, Roger's eyes turned cold.

When Sha Luo sent Ferner to the Harvest Church, the Black Tide Conclave had not yet developed to this point.

Presumably because of this, the Harvest Church would have a trick up its sleeve against the envoys of the Black Tide Conclave...

Their warm hospitality is full of evil intentions!

After these thoughts flashed through his mind, Rogge turned his attention back and looked at Ferner in front of him.

He briefly told him and others about the young man's special talent.

Ferner was also shocked when he heard it: "Then... those foods..."

"There is a problem." Rogge responded calmly, and then said: "You don't have to think too much, just go back and have a good rest, the secret meeting will deal with this matter."

Then he encouraged him again: "Try to become stronger, your talent is very good, but it may also bring you some troubles, try to control it."

Ferner nodded seriously.

After a while.

Ferner had left, and Sha Luo, Rogge and others started a new round of discussion.

"Have you contacted other forces near the Harvest City?"

Rogge asked.

Ferner's envoy group is just one of them. There is not only the Harvest Church near Barahavi. Just talking about the former Giant Tree Island, it is also an independent force.

"Giant Tree Island expressed a friendly attitude to us."

"In addition, Giant Tree Island also revealed some secrets about the Eye of Twilight and its surrounding forces."

Sha Luo did not list all the forces' attitudes one by one, but led them out through Giant Tree Island.

"According to the information from Giant Tree Island, the Eye of Twilight seems to have united several small forces around it to secretly plot something, and they were once followers of the Mother Goddess."

Rogge was suspicious of the Eye of Twilight.

According to some clues and intelligence, this seems to be an organization, but the believers in it rarely show themselves to the world, and I don't know why...

Rogge was thoughtful.

The Tree of Life, Nop, seems to have woken up from his last slumber. Even if he hasn't woken up completely, his condition is estimated to have improved.

It seems that he needs to visit again.

One ball a day!

Monthly ticket, monthly ticket, monthly ticket!

Subscribe, subscribe, subscribe!