franphil Chapter 360 Second Era Copy
Chapter 360 Second Era Copy
Chapter 360 The Second Era Copy
Having left the original island, the "Dawn" was already waiting at the edge of the island.
Even after being resurrected by Bernadette's fireball, the "Blue Robin" still knew to direct her crew to come and pick up the two of them, which shows that she is a very intelligent and loyal bird.
How did you know she needed rest?
Chael asked the blue robin trail on his shoulder.
Bernadette had already returned to her room, saying she wanted to change out of her somewhat torn dress.
"Because every time she defeats me instantly, it's because she's been suppressing her emotions to a certain extent."
"A robin," Robin replied, tilting his head.
"Is she usually very nice to you?"
"Chair laughed."
"She would throw me out like a frisbee and make me fly back on my own, and sometimes she would deliberately throw me into the sea."
"Master, she is showing you contempt, and it will continue for a long time."
Robin the robin tries to stir things up.
boom!
An even larger fireball flew over, grazed Shael's hair, and sent Robin back to the respawn point.
Bernadette changed into a beautiful princess dress and came out. She walked to the edge of the deck, looked at the mist-shrouded sea, and showed no intention of explaining anything.
"Shouldn't you cherish the robin I gave you?"
Shael could tell that Robin was used to dying; before she died, she even changed to a more comfortable position.
"I cherish it very much."
"But isn't this the way you taught me to play?"
Bernadette tossed her hair and looked at Chael, asking, "Will I ever see him again?"
"Do you think I'm celebrating Russell's departure? I didn't even open a bottle of champagne."
Xia'er didn't know how Lao Huang was doing in the Western Continent, but he should be doing alright, right?
He must have done it for Lao Huang's sake, right?
"My father is quite pitiful."
"Were you watching him from the very beginning, or did you start targeting him a long time ago?"
Bernadette felt that if she had known this more than a hundred years earlier, she probably would have found it hard to accept.
"I used to hold you when you were little."
When Shael said those words, Bernadette turned to look in the direction of the captain's cabin. It was a pity that Robin hadn't been resurrected yet.
"You're connected to that hermit? Are you Him?"
After Bernadette sensed the aura of the wilderness of knowledge within the Black Emperor's tomb, how could she not make the connection? As for the different paths taken, well, the paths of thieves and spectators are also different.
"He is me, I am not Him."
Chael thought it made perfect sense, but Bernadette rolled her eyes.
"If you're not too busy, would you like to visit my Emerald Palace?"
Bernadette temporarily set aside her worries about her father, took Chael's hand and invited him, appearing quite poised and elegant as a princess of Intis.
"Alright, anyway, it will take some time for Cattleya and the others to leave the ruins of the God War."
Xia'er didn't refuse. She was tired of staying in the Sunia Sea, and relaxing in the Misty Sea would be nice.
Meanwhile, Edwina Edwards, who had been studying Grosser's Travels to no avail for a long time, was finally inspired by Chael. She dripped blood onto the surface of the cover and then disappeared into the captain's cabin, which was protected by many layers.
As time passed, the atmosphere on the Golden Dream became increasingly tense; they hadn't seen the captain for over six hours.
"Bullshit!"
"Flame" Danitz was so anxious that he scratched his head, but he couldn't think of any good solutions. Even though the captain had given instructions beforehand, he hadn't said that the ship would disappear. He racked his brains for the best, and the last thing he could think of was to write to Gehrman Sparrow for help.
July 29th, Friday.
Klein and Anderson received Danitz's letter for help as soon as they arrived in Olavi.
When the messenger delivered the letter, Anderson was about to compliment her unusual appearance, but before he could even speak, his tongue seemed to be tied in knots, and his blood began to run cold. If Klein hadn't coughed when he sensed something was wrong, Anderson would have turned into a zombie in a moment.
Only after Klein replied and the messenger left did Anderson, still somewhat shaken, ask, "What did I do?"
"I don't know, maybe you've had some bad thoughts."
Klein's voice was cold. He only realized now that it was normal for a powerful spirit creature like Miss Messenger to be a little unreasonable. It was abnormal to deal with her and follow the rules. The strongest bounty hunter on the sea knelt down with just one look.
"I just wanted to paint a portrait of her, and I didn't intend to charge her."
Anderson felt a little wronged, but he dared not provoke Renette again, after all, he had already been clearly rejected.
Klein didn't waste time on this. He took the divination materials Danitz had sent and entered the Alliance Chamber. His spirit appeared above the gray mist, leaned back in his chair, and began dream divination.
"The whereabouts of Edwina Edwards".
The world that appeared after he closed his eyes came to life from its hazy grayness. Then a vast primeval forest came into view. The huge trees looked hundreds of years old. Klein did not see Edwina, but he saw a giant dragon with gray-white scales. Its light blue eyes, like clear spring water, gave him a very familiar feeling.
Edwina?
The scene that Klein captured shattered, and a gray dragon flew into the sky, seemingly joining the conversation with other dragons.
"Is this a transformation? It feels like a dream?"
Klein opened his eyes. How had Edwina transformed into a dragon? Perhaps it was related to the notebook Edwina had mentioned.
Klein immediately planned to go find Danitz, but to his surprise, Anderson, who had been somewhat timid in front of the messenger, also came up with a grin, saying, "Take me with you, I feel my adventurer's spirit burning, and I'm also an old acquaintance of Edwina."
"I've heard the captain mention you. You two were classmates before you were expelled from the Knowledge Church for failing grades multiple times."
Danitz looked at Anderson and suddenly realized that the hunter's gaze had softened; he was clearly a dimwit.
"Yes, the assessments within the Church of Knowledge are very rigorous. I really want to copy your captain's assignments."
"She was reluctant to lend me the money, but after I promised not to pull her hair anymore, she agreed to tutor me."
Anderson looked disappointed, and now it was Danitz's turn to have a contorted expression.
"Flower Bow Tie" Jodson stepped forward directly, "Which hand?"
"Hey, calm down, buddy, I'm here to rescue someone."
Anderson chuckled and stepped back behind Klein. "This kind of opportunity to be a hero and save the damsel in distress..."
"Shut up!"
Klein interrupted Anderson, but it was too late. Danitz had already reached out and grabbed his sleeve, his eyes seeming to say, "Brother, I've never begged anyone in my life, I'm begging you."
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