Forgetting

"His name is Louis·Berri."

Seeing this last sentence, Philip's eyes instantly solidified:

Him?

Did he kill "Devil Warlock"?

Suddenly, Philip thought of First Class the tragic situation of room No. 5 being bombarded by artillery.

Was that caused by the battle between Louis·Berri and "Devil Warlock" Bourman?

Although it was only a day later that there were rumors that "The Fool" Church had handed over Bourman's head in exchange for a bounty, but everything has a process, and it is normal for a half-day delay in the middle!

"Is it really the 'Devil Warlock' that Louis·Berri killed?

"Is he so strong? I didn't realize it at all...

"I knew that he was a source of trouble. Various details proved that he had good strength and unpredictable Personality, but I never thought that he could hunt 'Devil Warlock', and it seemed that he had not suffered any obvious injuries at the time.

"He also controlled the impact of the battle within a single bedroom and did not let anyone hear the movement...

"Isn't it him who scared away 'Bonebreaker' Basil? No, he was not far from me at the time and did nothing... Unless, 'Bonebreaker' knows him and knows how dangerous he is?

"Those who can kill 'Devil Warlock' are indeed qualified to deter 'Bonebreaker'... Although Basil may not be weaker than Bourman, but the bounty is lower, but Louis·Berri can silently solve Bourman...

"What is the reason for encountering 'Death Navigator'?"

Philip muttered silently.

Although he was not completely convinced that the young man who always boasted about Bar with a smile was an adventurer strong enough to hunt "Devil Warlock", he did not dare to have too many doubts.

"Boss, do you want to report the fact that Louis·Berri's identity is false?" the crew member who sent Telegram asked in a low voice.

Philip subconsciously raised Paper, who was carrying Telegram, and whipped Subordinate's head:

"Are you afraid that you will die too late?

"I have told you repeatedly that when you are on a ship and encounter something unusual, as long as the matter is not urgent, just pretend not to see it and wait until you reach your destination."

Philip thought about it, fearing that Subordinate would make a mistake because he didn't understand or accept it, so he explained a few words:

"We are still at sea. After the false identity incident was reported, even if Louis·Berri's original identity and existing problems were confirmed, no one could come to rescue us or help us unless we set off from Santa Port. However, this kind of cross-border cooperation requires several days of preliminary communication. Louis·Berri had disembarked long ago.

"Moreover, it will take some time just to confirm his original identity.

"For a report that is unlikely to succeed, isn't it worthwhile to bear the risk of being discovered by Louis·Berri and irritating him?

"I want to maintain the peace these days."

The crew member thought about it carefully and finally agreed with Boss's statement.

Philip breathed a sigh of relief, tore up the letter Telegram and threw it into the trash can.

"Tell the person who received Telegram and the decryptor that no one can spread this matter!" Philip warned again, left the room, and went down the stairs to the deck.

He was just about to discuss something romantic with his new Lover at night, when he saw the protagonist of the Telegram letter just now, Louis·Berri Standing next to the ship's side, he was looking at the gently undulating blue Sea, spinning the Golden-Yellow Straw Hat idly, and holding a glass of light Golden champagne in his other hand.

As if aware of his gaze, Lumian turned around and looked over.

He immediately smiled, raised the champagne glass in his right hand, made a gesture of clinking glasses, and then took a sip.

Philip's body suddenly tensed up, and he tried his best not to change his expression Change.

Louis·Berri Is this just a greeting, or does he know about the Telegram letter and the decision I made?

Wow! Wow! Wow!

White-headed Seabird flies under the clear blue sky and makes a cry different from that of Gati Port and Falin Port.

Sometimes they fly low and pass between the wooden fishing boats with white sails.

Fishery is one of Santa Port's main industries, and the fear and respect for the Sea is engraved in the blood of every fisherman here.

For them, they can have children who do not believe in "Earth Mother", and they cannot have descendants who blaspheme Sea-Praying Ritual.

Looking at the scenery that was different from the Intis port, and looking at the gradually getting higher mountains in the distance of Santa Port, Lumian quietly praised "The Fool".

Journey from Falin Port to Santa Port was so peaceful, with no storms, no pirates, and no Paranormal Event.

This allowed him to enjoy a peaceful life for several days. He finished reading two Highland Language introductory textbooks and roughly browsed through the Spirit World Creature materials.

He couldn't find the introduction of Evil Spirit named "Aden" from the death Depths. I don't know if "Magician" Lady didn't provide it, or she didn't know it.

"We will be able to enter the port in half an hour." Lumian, who was standing at the living room window of room First Class 5, moved his neck, gradually getting excited after having been resting for the past few days.

Here are the clues for "April Fool's Day" Core Member "Wandering Poet" and "Ultraman"!

Of course, it could also be a trap.

Lumian's body trembled slightly, and he couldn't wait any longer.

Finally, "Flying Bird" docked in Santa Port.

Lumian was holding hands with Ludwig and Lugano, who was carrying the suitcase, when they walked towards the gangway, they met Batna Kongtai and his female companion Norfie who were already waiting on the deck.

--I wonder if it was influenced by Lumian's statement that "adventurers should try their best to enjoy today, because there may be no tomorrow." Norfie, who originally insisted on living in a different cabin, had moved to Batna's place two days ago.

Batna is now rosy, energetic, and his whole person is radiating confidence.

He smiled and waved his hand and said, "Louis, you really don't look like an adventurer. What adventurer would take his children to sea?"

"Isn't it a task that adventurers often receive to protect their employer's children?" Lumian retorted with a smile.

In a sense, "God of Knowledge and Wisdom" Church is indeed his employer.

Batna glanced at Ludwig, who was dressed like a young gentleman but carrying a red hard schoolbag, and felt that this explanation was quite reasonable.

However, the child's parents are so trusting of a strange adventurer and entrust their child to him?

"At the same time, he is still my Godson." Lumian added.

Batna suddenly understood, pointed to Port District below and said, "Where do you plan to live? Then let's go see Sea-Praying Ritual together?"

"Not sure yet. If Deity lets us meet, we will meet again." After arriving at Santa Port, the nerves in Lumian's mind were already tense and he no longer disclosed his whereabouts at will.

Batna, who was used to him occasionally saying such Seer words, didn't think there was anything wrong and could only sigh and said, "I hope we can meet again."

He waved his hand and walked towards the gangway with his female companion Norfie.

Lumian reminded with a smile:

"Can you Highland Language?"

"A little bit." Batna pointed at Norfie, who had cute features, black hair and brown eyes, "But her mother is a native of Santa Port, and she is a mixed-race child of Feynapotter and Intis."

Santa Port is a local... No wonder you know about Sea-Praying Ritual and want to come and see him...Lumian said no more and watched Batna and Norfie carry their suitcases and walk down the gangway.

"Louis is not only generous and enthusiastic, good at joking, but also seems to have a very professional ethics." Before leaving Port District, Batna looked back. "Flying Bird", said to Norfie, "He just didn't tell us where they would live. Apparently he didn't want to disclose the employer's situation. He should have sent the child home to Santa Port."

Norfie nodded slightly:

"You shouldn't have asked in the first place. All the adventurer's friends are today, and they may not be able to meet again in the future."

"Haha, you are obsessed with Louis's life Philosophy Corruption." Batna saw a newsboy coming to solicit business, so he said to Norfie, "Buy some newspapers related to maritime rumors. We have been on the ship for several days, and the news is lagging behind."

Norfie also had this idea, so he took out Degen Copper Coin, which he had exchanged in advance, and bought two newspapers.

She stood on the street, unfolded one of the newspapers and magazines called "Five Seas News", which was popular in Feynapotter coastal ports, and read the contents.

Batna, who didn't understand Highland Language, waited patiently beside him, waiting for his female companion to relay the content to him after reading it.

Suddenly, Norfie's eyes narrowed, and the hand holding the newspaper was obviously harder than before.

"What's wrong?" Batna asked curiously.

Norfie hesitated and said, "Falin Port There is a rumor that the adventurer who hunted 'Devil Warlock' is called..."

"What's it called?" Batna asked.

Norfie was silent for a few seconds and said, "Call, call Louis·Berri."

Louis, Louis·Berri? Batna was stunned for a moment.

Lumian, Ludwig, and Lugano waited until the passengers were almost gone before disembarking.

When leaving the gangway, he saw at the end of the road ahead, a Women wearing black Nun's Habit and a matching hat, carrying a brown suitcase and turning into a side road.

Yes, is it the crying woman I saw when I used "Mystery-Peering Glasses"? Lumian looked away thoughtfully.

As he moved forward, he thought about his next arrangements.

First of all, you have to find a hotel close to Port District. Secondly, write a letter to "Magician" Lady and tell her that you have arrived at Santa Port. This matter involves That One Celestial Worthy. There may be a layout for "Loki". Don't underestimate the carelessness...

Write a letter to "Magician" Lady... and Library...

Write a letter!

Lumian's pupils suddenly dilated, trying to see whether the world in front of him was real.

For so many days on the ship, he always forgot one thing, and that was to write a letter to "Magician" Lady!

At first, he obviously wanted to consult his That One Major Arcana, asking her if there was a problem with her frequent "Flying Bird" Calamity!

But then I completely forgot about it!