Mystic Holy See

As the distance became farther, Aldridge silently asked "what is this" in his mind, but the Ring of God did not give an answer, presumably because of the distance.

Damn, they were in a daze, and I was in a daze for a few seconds too.

Aldridge was a little annoyed. For such an extraordinary event, it is much more reassuring to know the reason than to not know the reason!

Aldridge is now in a panic.

The reason why Aldridge felt this scene was familiar was that he had seen a similar scene at Spursey Harbour last time he returned from the sea.

On a ship docked on the shore, a sailor fell from the deck and fell directly to the ground.

It was night and the distance was far away, so Aldridge's view was not so real, but the situation was probably similar to what he had just seen.

The same thing happened to that ship just now, but... how could it be so coincidental?

Let Aldridge run into it twice!

Aldridge isn't someone who believes there are always coincidences, it just means that either there is someone on the Zhanlang who has something to do with it, or it happens far more often than twice. Explain the **** 'coincidence'.

Could it be related to the Storm Goddess?

Aldrich scratched his hair and was once again annoyed that he didn't have time to ask the Ring of God because his response was too slow.

Helena came over and asked with a heavy face: "Mr. Aldrich, what do you think? That look... is it really because of poisoning?"

Aldridge shook his head slightly and said, "No, it is undoubtedly an extraordinary event."

"Then us?" Helena said hesitantly, her face even more serious.

Aldridge probably understood what she meant—

Most of the people at sea are superstitious people. It is inevitable that this kind of thing happens when they first go to sea, but Aldrich doesn't want Zhanlang to turn back now. He still needs this ship to take him to the Goddess of Storms.

So he said nonsense without changing his face: "Do what you need to do. Even if you are attacked, we have three Beyonders on board, which is enough to deal with."

Helena hesitated, but nodded, she didn't want to look back.

Aldridge continued: "It's just the sailor's side, you need to pay attention, you can claim that I am your **** and advisor, it's just a tragedy caused by a deadly poison."

"Okay."

After a few simple exchanges, Aldridge couldn't stand the nausea. Even just thinking was painful in this situation.

After calming down on the deck, he went directly back to his compartment in the cabin, lay down and closed his eyes.

…

Twenty minutes away from the port of Spurzi, a sacred ship was patrolling, and the trident on the head of the ship indicated that it was the ship of the Church of the Storms.

Thirty minutes ago, it changed its aimless voyage, fixed its driving direction, and seemed to be heading for some definite goal.

In front of the deck, a priest of the Church of the Storms wearing a dark blue robe was looking straight into the distance with his arms folded.

He has an inch of hair, and his face is full of sturdy ravines. It is not a wrinkle, but a serious face brought by the perennial frown and shrinking expression.

Beside him, a deacon of the Church of the Storms was holding a telescope to observe. After a few minutes, he said aloud: "Priest Franz, the trace of the 'dead ship' has been confirmed."

"Very good," Priest Franco stroked the trident emblem on his chest and said solemnly, "Sink her."

"Yes!"

With an order, the sea water around the ship rose to the sky like a lion provoked from sleep, but in a blink of an eye, a deacon tamed it into a cat, holding him up with upward momentum and stepping in the direction of the 'dead ship'. wave away.

"Manila, which ship is this month?" Fran asked in a deep voice.

"The seventh ship." Manila Deacon replied respectfully.

"Seventh ship..." The gully on Flange's face trembled, and he ordered: "Send the news over there and make them move faster. If the news continues like this, the news will not be suppressed. No one dares to come to this sea. , we can't afford the loss!"

"Yes!" Manila agreed and asked again, "Why should we let them do it, if we do it ourselves..."

"We can't move."

"Yes…"

In the distance, the sea was surging with turbulent waves, burying the ship that had not approached directly in the sea.

Fran closed his eyes and prayed sincerely:

"Great Lord of the Sea, please grant lost life and rest after the storm."

…

By around three o'clock in the afternoon, Aldridge, with his fairly strong body, was barely able to adapt to the bumps on the boat.

Of course, it will take some time to get used to it completely.

"We're almost there."

When he walked out of the cabin to the deck, Aldrich happened to meet Herbert who was observing the sea, and he told Aldridge about the current situation.

In other words, they are about to join Ledger and La Masia.

Herbert put away the telescope and said dullly: "I'm a little worried, last time we killed the Beyonder under Ledger."

Aldridge touched his chin and said, "To be precise, you killed it."

Herbert looked at him with an absurd expression.

Aldridge laughed and said, "I also dismantled their boat last time, and it was about the same."

"I'm worried that Ledger will find trouble." Herbert was not a person who likes to joke, and his heart was heavy.

Aldridge put away his smile and said indifferently: "This time it is a three-way cooperation, and Ledger is not a child, he will not mess around."

Now that a cooperative relationship has been established, many of the previous matters cannot be drawn out, otherwise, it will be deadlocked at the beginning, and what future will there be for the next cooperation?

The idea is normal, but Ledger is obviously not a guy who plays cards according to common sense...

At around 5 o'clock in the afternoon, in a certain sea area that Aldrich did not know, the three families of Hymod, Arnas, and Roland finally converged.

It has to be said that, compared to the ships of Ledger and La Masia, Zhanlang is childish like those children with toy swords.

After communicating through the semaphore, Helena took the nervous Herbert and the expressionless Aldridge to board the 'Romain' in La Masia.

Roman... This is the hidden version of Roland's name. In Wagner's language, the pronunciation of 'Roman' and 'Roland' is very similar.

In addition to them, the 'big wrist' Ledger Arnas boarded the ship furiously alone.

Aldridge had not had time to observe the owner of the Roman's "Silent Singer" when he heard Ledger's heroic laughter accompanied by murderous words:

"Hahaha! Where is the person who killed my Beyonder last time?"

Helena's face was gloomy, Herbert's body shook involuntarily, and Aldrich's mouth twitched.

Well, it's not a child, right? !