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 has gradually adapted to it.

But Ludge Xinya and some of the people Rogge took away from the swamp 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 the power of our Lord 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 please."

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 limbs, broken arms, human tongues, hearts, etc...

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

This made Fellner unable to swallow at all.

Other than that, no one felt unusual.

The believers of the Harvest Church seemed to have noticed something unusual about him, so they ordered someone to bring a few glasses of wine and toasted to Felner in person.

And what he saw in the wine glass seemed to be brains and blood...

But Fellner's psychological quality is still very strong.

He knew very well that if he did not drink this glass of wine, it might affect the relationship between the Secret Society and Harvest City.

So, he was heartbroken and gritted his teeth and drank a glass of wine.

However, the believers on the opposite side refused to give up. Fortunately, Quetidor appeared at the critical moment and blocked all the subsequent drinks for him.

The rest of his companions also appeared one by one, and Ferner could not hold back from 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 Harvest City turned faintly into blood red.

Feeling bad, he and everyone forced themselves to vomit.

After vomiting out the food from Harvest City, they obviously felt that their groggy heads became much clearer.

But because Quetidor had blocked a lot of wine, after vomiting out the food, his head was still dizzy and he was confused.

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

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

Fellner closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows, looking quite remorseful.