Standing in the mail compartment, Sean blinked, not sure if he heard correctly: Arthur wanted to share the honor of the epic mission with his team?
Without thinking about the rewards that were too extravagant for a king level, Sean said seriously: "Arthur, I know you intend to cultivate us, but to be honest, we didn't even complete the Stella mission during the whole process. Participate..." Arthur shook his head: "No, if it weren't for you, I would not have entered R'lyeh, let alone try this task. It was you who gave me the opportunity and courage. On the surface, You didn't participate in killing Hydrale, but in fact, your existence is closely related to the completion of this mission. What's more, you should have been rewarded for coming out of R'lyeh with me..."
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Sharing epic-level rewards with others is not an easy decision even for ace-level players.
"That's it, Sean. You have to get used to being with me.
“In addition, I have to tell you the secret to my being able to live to this day and live a pretty good life: the sweetness is too great, and there will be backlash if you take too much, so I am always used to sharing.
"Share it, don't let me suffer. Just think of it as helping me." Sean could still only blink. It was the first time he had heard this philosophy of life.
Of course, as an enlightened person, he understood what Arthur said
"Sweetness" and
"Backlash" is an invisible balance of forces. But he also had to admit that Arthur was the first person he had ever seen who believed and practiced this.
That's why he has the status and strength he has today. Sean feels there is still a lot he can learn.
Three days later, the Queen Mary arrived at New Covenant Harbor. Today’s New Testament Harbor is very different from usual times.
People saw people dressed in black and wearing masks busy here, clearing a path that ordinary people would never want to tread.
Curious eyes passed through the crowd, and they saw several extraordinary explorers getting off the boat and walking towards another exit with the support of a group of men in black... On the street outside the deserted exit, there were six Fords parked on the street. Cars, each with the association painted on the door
The symbol of the "Eye for Truth". The explorer who was restrained by special shackles was escorted into a car, and several others got into other cars. Under the curious eyes of people from a distance, the convoy set off.
"Do you know why I was exposed at the dinner?" In the car, Arthur turned his head and looked at Sean.
At this time, Sean already understood something. Arthur gets back Stella's notebook and frees many mourning birds.
Combined with the news of Arthur Merlin's return from R'lyeh, there must be many high-level explorers who can understand one thing: Arthur got the notebook.
There is no one in the world of questing, especially the depraved ones...who wouldn't want a guide to R'lyeh.
This also means that the road from the dock to the association headquarters is likely to be uneventful. Instead of a group of people being cautious about those greedy prying eyes in the dark, it would be better to spread the word and let the association worry about safety matters.
Let the Ministry of Justice, Risk Control Department and Field Service Department jointly mobilize. Today they have such specifications.
"Ship pick-up service", thanks to Arthur's
"Drunk gaffe." Arthur brought
He looked up to the sky with a "more than that" expression. Moonlight's sight was directed out the window. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a black angel gliding between the buildings. He turned around and realized that it was not an angel, but a biplane.
Sean suddenly realized: It is impossible for anyone to have the idea of this notebook. Because not only was this convoy a bit exaggerated, but there was also an ace-level escort.
Everyone on the reins could see that a streamer banner was trailing behind the biplane, and the red letters stood out in the blue sky: "Welcome back to the New Testament, bastard." A smile appeared on Arthur's lips.
The wingman next to him also appeared, also hanging a banner: "Don't be complacent, your epic number is currently equal to mine."
"Haha..." Arthur laughed.
"Aviator" Walter Hughes, another ace in the association. Combining a movie industry tycoon, an avid aviation enthusiast and a playboy, he is no less powerful and famous than Arthur's top explorer.
Last year he invested in the filming of "Angel of Purgatory", which was the most faked air combat movie in history. The grand premiere is still talked about by people... The most mysterious rumors about him are related to his car - by called
"Paul" biplane. It is said that during a mission, Walt lost his beloved plane in a mysterious airspace. After the crash, Paul merged with a resident from the alien abyss and became a special life form.
The plane had a will of its own and was loyal to Walt. It was a rare modern artifact that could fly into legend, a mysterious legacy that is unimaginable.
There are recent rumors that Walt is trying to improve and iterate on Paul. Perhaps it will be the latest monoplane flying in the sky in the future.
This special bond will continue to write more legends in the sky... The person who returned is Arthur Merlin, and with such an aerial death sitting in the sky, any risks will disappear.
Watching the convoy enter the Street of Silence, Walter twirled his fingers towards his wingman, and the formation turned and returned home. People who were wearing masks and walking in a hurry stopped.
Various masks looked at the convoy. Rumors spread faster than real news, and few people didn't know that Arthur Merlin was back, bringing with him the association's huge wealth for the next twenty years.
No one wants to witness the star of the exploration world with his own eyes, and of course, the famous Eternal Night Ark.
The motorcade parked along the flower bed in front of the building, and waiting on the steps was... another vice-president of the association, Towers Strass Elliott.
This tall man has a majestic appearance. As the most famous contemporary poet, there are almost no explorers who have not read his famous poem.
However, there are very few people who can truly understand its meaning.
"Mr. Elliot..." Walking up the stairs, Arthur stretched out his hand.
"Today's battle is a bit big - don't bother so much."
"No, Arthur." The tall man patted Arthur on the back. He was taller than everyone present. Even if he was not standing in the most important position, people could tell who was the most important person at a glance.
"Nothing can be overstated. You are the most valuable asset of the association." Moonlight turned back during the conversation between the two, and he saw many explorers and masks standing at the foot of the steps.
Most of them are jacks, and there are also queens among them. They just watched from a distance, thinking about the rumors that had been circulating recently.
Triggering the largest call in history, returning from the R'lyeh Center, and bringing back Stella's notebook... Moonlight 1902 blinked under people's gaze, and suddenly realized that he had become a legend in the eyes of others. a member of.
"Gentlemen, please come in," Eliot invited all the returnees.
"——Such an important collection of books, we brought it directly to the 'roots'."
