"Could the Grantham Plane be the plane where the God of Seven Emotions resides?" From Gerrard's words, Velin vaguely sensed something and asked.
"Your guess is correct, but only partly so. As for further information, I cannot reveal too much to you. The God of Seven Emotions has not fallen, so this is all I can say."
Velin knew very well that, given his current strength, knowing less was safer. So he did not press further. Instead, he turned around, took the Crescent Moon Key from a corner of the Druid's Book, and handed it to Gerrard. "This thing is of no use to me. Since you need it, take it."
Gerrard first handed the Plata Stone to Velin, then accepted the Crescent Moon Key.
Afterward, Gerrard took out another token and placed it in Velin's hand. "Adrien and I are old acquaintances. This token is worth a hundred-meter Floating Ship. If you ever need anything, you can take it to him."
"This..."
Before Velin could finish speaking, Gerrard vanished from the Floating Ship in an instant. Only a lonely purple cross sword remained, quietly floating in midair.
Velin held out his hand, and the purple cross sword landed steadily in his palm.
"Counting this one, this is already the third token he has given me."
The first had been when he was opening trade routes, the second when he entered the unknown Interlayer Space, and the third was this time.
He stored the purple cross sword in his Spatial Ring, and the barrier shattered with a roar.
Listening to the noisy sounds around him, Velin finally remembered that he seemed to still be aboard the Floating Ship.
"Let's go."
Velin turned to Kyle, who was lost in thought, patted him on the shoulder, and reminded him.
Kyle came back