I have a big sailing game.

Scott's Harbor.

At this time, Scott has become a veritable core area under the rule of the Kuroshio Secret Society, with prosperous trade and a large population.

Rogge, who was wearing a black robe, walked through the crowd and when he came to the gangway, he slightly raised his head and looked at the edge of the sky.

The cracks in the sky seemed to be getting bigger.

The dark atmosphere of chaos and pollution seems to have affected the entire world invisibly...

The islanders living in Scott are also worried about this.

"What's going on with the cracks in the sky... Is there some huge natural disaster about to happen?"

"I originally thought it was some special celestial phenomenon, but now it seems that it is not like this..."

"There's always a feeling that something bad is going to happen."

"How about we run away quickly?"

"Escape? Where to escape? This is probably the safest place..."

"You don't care so much about him, there will always be someone tall to support him when the sky falls. Isn't there a secret society? The Lord of the Black Tide will protect us..."

"Oh, that's true. No matter how much we worry, what can we ordinary people do? Do we still want to save the world? Haha..."

Some people are worried, and some comfort themselves. They still have to work when they should work, and they still have to go to sea when they should go to sea.

The rudder of the world is not in the hands of these ordinary people.

These words naturally fell into Rogge's ears verbatim.

He slowly withdrew his gaze and walked calmly towards Kuroshio Cathedral.

The most critical change is coming.

He must be fully prepared before facing this final wave.

The crowd was bustling and rubbing shoulders.

With the mysterious power added to him, he walked towards the crowd, passing through the bodies of pedestrians one after another.

People coming and going are unaware of this, and it is difficult to imagine that the two are in the same place in the same world at this moment...

……

After a long voyage.

Felner and Vic finally crossed the territory of the Black Tide Secret Society and arrived near Balahave.

But of course their destination is not here.

Next, they will enter the border fog at the appropriate time, and under Vic's guidance, they will find the location of "Varissa".

However, in this way, it was naturally difficult for them to avoid Balahavi. When they were resupplying, they also took a break on a nearby island.

"The people here... give me a strange feeling."

After leaving, Vic frowned and took a long time to look away.

"That's right, it's strange." Fellner was not surprised by this. He had already known about Balahav's abnormality because of his mental vision.

However, as the saying goes, one learns from every experience. The lessons from the last mental vision experience gave Felner experience. When passing through these places, he deliberately relied on his natural abilities.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Vic looked at him curiously.

But Fellner didn't plan to say much, and just smiled.

Seeing this, Vic did not continue to ask. Sometimes, it is a good thing to hold back your curiosity.

After a period of rest, the two set off again.

This time there was no ship to take them along, so the two had no choice but to pay to hire a ship and recruit some crew members at a high price, and then they successfully headed towards their destination.

"Damn it, I have to go back to the Secret Society to reimburse this expense!"

Felner was cursing and he was obviously bleeding profusely at the time of hiring.

Vic felt a little funny when he saw this.

The border fog is getting closer.

After getting close to the edge.

The hired captain turned the rudder, leaving a small boat for the two of them, and then left without looking back.

Naturally, it was impossible for them to follow the two of them into the border fog.

No matter how much money you give, it’s useless, you have to live to take it, right?

So, the two of them paddled the boat and came to the edge of the border fog, and began to wait quietly.

Looking at the thick fog that was constantly rolling in, Vic couldn't help but look at Fellner again.

"Hello, Ferner, or rather, the secret envoy?"

Hearing his voice, Fellner's eyes fell on him.

So, Vic then asked: "The danger of the border fog is a narrow escape, you should know this."

He looked at Fellner with some curiosity: "What benefits did the Black Tide Secret Society give you, so that you can carry out the order so faithfully?"

During this period of getting along, Vic's understanding of Felner naturally deepened a lot.

Contrary to what he had guessed, Fellner was not only not the fanatical believer he imagined, but he was also very thoughtful and energetic of his own, and he was not secretive about the topic of "god".

So the question is, why would such a person embark on this journey with a stranger just because of an order?

Fellner glanced at Vic's question.

Vic has asked him a lot of questions along the way... This guy really talks a lot.

However, they were approaching the most important moment at this time, and Fellner had no need to hide it. However, before answering, he asked a question: "What do you think?"

After hearing this, Vic found a comfortable position on the boat and lay down while thinking.

"...The secret society saved your life? Or...what handle do you have that they hold in their hands?"

His guess left Fellner feeling a little speechless.

He was obviously a member of the secret society, but he kept spreading the secret society's speculations.

I have to say, this guy Vic is really rebellious...

"You are thinking too much. I have no reason to be caught by the secret society..."

He said, looking towards the sky.

"Before the Secret Society arrived, I longed for the mysterious and vast sea, longing for freedom and exploration."

"But after the Conclave came, I found something equally important than these..."

"Look, Vic, there's a crack in the sky and the world is on the verge of collapse."

Fellner raised his hand and pointed at the crack in the sky with a calm tone.

"Some time ago, the Secret Society destroyed the once arrogant and domineering Natural Church with thunderous force."

"There is no doubt that somewhere we can't see, existences like Archbishop Rogge, Lord of the Black Tide, are working hard to change the direction of the world..."

"And at this important juncture, he gave me the task of helping you."

"The Secret Society has never deceived me, the Lord of the Black Tide has never treated me badly, and Archbishop Rogge has been extremely kind to me..."

"In this case, if helping you can contribute to the secret society, then why should I hesitate?"

Fellner said with a smile.

After listening to his words, Vic was silent for a while.

The black cat on his shoulder licked its paws and gave him a disdainful look: "Well... he is much more determined than you. Mr. Vic is so greedy for money."