Half an hour before the scheduled meeting, Austin and Sophia arrived at a remote abandoned shipyard on the outskirts of Dotgelai.
"Where are you going next?" Austin, who had returned to his human form, asked as he watched Sophia board Mariano hiding in the dock.
Sophia looked back at Austin and said calmly: "I will go around the world to find a way to escape from His control and gain true freedom."
"Free?" Austin smiled bitterly, remembering the voyage diary stuck on the Gargoyle Atoll.
"You should still go to Gargoyle Atoll, right?" Mariano asked as if she had seen through his mind.
"Yeah." Austin nodded.
Mariano was silent for a while, then said: "I have to be with Sophia for a while, you take this with you."
As he spoke, a black anemone was thrown from the deck.
"This is... Ingra Khan?"
"That's right, it's your father and me, you useless piece of shit, a thing with no [expression], a retarded thing that can only conspire." Before Mariano could speak, the sea anemone announced her identity.
"If we can, let's pull away and have another fight. I will definitely tear you to pieces! You insidious and cunning little--"
Austin couldn't stand it anymore and wrapped him up in his coat - staying with Trang.
"What's the use of this? Listening to him scolding me 24 hours a day will strengthen my will?"
Marianu seemed to be thinking, and after a while she said: "He has fused the heart of Farmar, and his soul strength is far beyond that of ordinary God's favored ones. Maybe he will come in handy in the future."
"Is it because you're almost annoyed to death by him?" The corner of Austin's mouth twitched.
"The strength of Ingra Khan's soul is something I have never seen before and can be used as a basic material for making some pseudo-artifacts."
"It's definitely because he's too noisy, right?"
"Anyway, I'll give this to you." Mariano seemed a little impatient and threw a pocket bag from the deck. "This is a pseudo-artifact that can be used for storage, whether living or dead, and at the same time Isolate most of the side effects of artifacts or pseudo-artifacts.”
As soon as Mariano finished speaking, Austin threw the two anemones and the Black Anemone Touch into his pocket.
"The side effect of it is that you have to wait ten minutes before you can take out the things you put in, and you have to wait ten minutes before you can put back the things you took out." Mariano's spirit curled his lips and continued, "What's next? If you want to go to Gargoyle Atoll, I suggest you first complete the contents of Benjamin’s Voyage Diary before entering the underwater ruins. I remember there are other good things inside.”
Austin nodded and asked, "Can I call you again in the future?"
Mariano shook his head: "No, after these few adventures, I found that you are too weak. Before you become stronger, I will not respond to your call unless I need your help."
After saying this, she waved her hand towards Austin and dissipated in the sea breeze without giving him time to say other nonsense. The inscription on the alchemical power sail lit up, and it dived directly into the sea from the dock, disappearing among the waves.
Austin looked at the direction she left, opened his mouth, but ultimately said nothing.
After waiting there for more than half an hour, Lysa appeared in Austin's field of vision wearing a black robe and holding a lamp.
"The city is in chaos. I heard that the heretics in the Inquisition took the opportunity to escape. They haven't been found yet." Lysa glanced at Austin's side and found no one else. She sighed, but still hugged him. A glimmer of hope asked: "Where are the people?"
Austin looked a little embarrassed and handed the black sea anemone he had been holding to Lysa.
"What is this?" Lesa was a little confused, "Could it be the heretic who escaped from prison?"
"No, he is Bishop Trump."
"Ah?" Lesa's eyes widened in disbelief, "A... sea anemone?"
Austin scratched his head in embarrassment: "Anyway, the purpose of capturing him alive is to question him. He can also speak now, but he is a little wilted from lack of water - pretty much the same."
"Are you kidding me?"
Austin sighed, reached out and slapped the sea anemone, and cursed: "Wake up, why don't you stop screaming? Keep screaming!"
"You damn guy, I will never let you go when I recover, Poseidon, Poseidon will punish you!" Tran's voice was a little weak, as if he might die at any time.
"Who are you?" Austin asked again.
"I...I am the Bishop of Dotegelai Poseidon Church, Trang——" Austin gave him another challenge and slapped back the rest of his words.
"Is it really him?"
"It's genuine. We'll find out when we take it back for interrogation."
"Then why-"
"Hey - just tell him whether he is alive or not." Austin was speechless and glanced behind Lysa, "Where's Lavery? Why didn't he come?"
"He has some things to take care of, so he'll come over later. There will be something big happening recently when Doteger comes, so we have to leave first."
"Okay." Austin nodded, "You should be able to go back to Melitni with me, right? Anyway, everything you should do and shouldn't be done is over."
Lesa hesitated for a moment, and finally shook her head: "No, I have other things to do."
Austin sneered and took the anemone back into his pocket: "I'll take that Trang first. If you want to ask him any questions, you'd better come to Melitni to see me."
Lesa frowned and said in a confused tone: "You have nothing now. What if I don't want you to leave?"
[No, then Marianne hasn’t gone far yet. Why are you leaving this? Be careful if you make me angry and ask her to come back and beat you to death. ] Doug, who had been silent all this time, stopped dead in his tracks and began to curse angrily.
"Who said I have nothing?" After that, Austin took out a flare gun and pulled the trigger toward the sky. A red star rose in the dark blue night sky.
Lysa was startled. This was not in her plan. She quickly extinguished the lantern and took a few steps back into the shadow of the building.
"What do you mean? Aren't you afraid that the Kingdom of Dofrela will track you down?"
"The people I'm waiting for are not Dofreira."
Before he finished speaking, a star also rose on the sea level in the distance, and the two echoed each other.
"I am Captain Meletni of the Royal Navy. I have my own ship."
Time goes back to one hour ago.
Feeney, who was kneeling on the ground, was about to get up when Sophia's voice suddenly rang in his heart: "Find a magical crystal that can send messages, send a message to the August Lion of the Royal Navy of the Kingdom of Meletni, and ask where they are currently. location, and ask them to rush to the place below as soon as possible to wait..."
Feeney was confused, but he still agreed, slowly got up and left.
Although his power as the presiding judge has been almost eliminated, it is still easy to use the magic crystal to send letters.
"I didn't expect you never believed me." Lysa backed away slowly, her tone becoming complicated, "Obviously you have gone astray now, and only I can save you."
Austin looked at her calmly and said calmly: "I believe in the part of you that is Lysa, but I don't believe in the part of you that is the goddess of Poseidon."
Lesa's mood, which had not fluctuated much, finally had a slight fluctuation, and her voice was a little excited: "You, how do you know?"
Turning his head and glancing at the approaching armored battleship, Austin smiled slightly: "Your temperament and way of speaking are so similar to a friend I know, and she also happens to be a saint."
"If you want to know anything from Trang's mouth, go back to Melitni and find me." Austin waved to her, turned and walked towards the beach. After walking a few steps, he stopped and took out the piece of Lef He gave me the crystal and mocked, "Yes, if you want to contact me, remember to use this. You are still 20,000 years too early to play tricks on me."
