The Meaning of Travel

Two letters. One needed to be delivered to Dean Constance, and its contents were simple—a brief summary of the current situation.

As for the other,

after determining the general direction of this game,

he chose to give it to an extremely important ally for his upcoming journey to Lorenz Riel:

Miss Phyllis, the Storm Watcher from the Samoa Islands,

Phyllis Eleanor.

And on some winter night in the future, that letter naturally landed softly on her desk:

Phyllis, this is Rhine.

Of course,

by the time you see this letter,

I should already be on my way to Manila.

Based on the intelligence I have recently gathered and analyzed, many Abyss Worshipers and researchers involved with the Abyss are secretly gathering in Manila because of a banquet.

Within Lorenz Riel, especially among its radical factions, there are also countless ties to the Abyss Sect.

Therefore, I need your help.

I need you to accept an invitation from Void Light—Fararella, then disguise yourself as an "invited guest" who knows nothing and attend the meeting.

But rest assured, I will absolutely guarantee your safety. As for further information, I will also communicate with you through the Dawn System.

May the Storm God bless you. May wisdom and courage become the beacon that guides us forward.

That was that.

After finishing the two letters to the future,

on that rainy night,

Su Wen and Jiang Menghan took the refugee mother and daughter out of the shelter and arrived at the Resistors' intelligence exchange point.

There, Pedro Ruoang, a brawny middle-aged man with graying temples, received another message from the Resistors Organization's "Astrologer":

The location of the next Abyss vessel

was Bali Island, Indonesia.

And its model was:

A gate.

Gatekeepers Alijos.

Su Wen had always remained wary of so-called astrologers and prophets.

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