Sit on the carriage, and everyone soon arrived at Vichy Harbor.

The freighter from Fancontinent, Bauhinia, has docked in the morning. After unloading all morning, the freighter has also been cleared. Just wait for the new cargo to arrive on the ship tomorrow and we will set sail again. Moro took everyone on the boat one day in advance, which was also a precaution. After all, it only takes place a year. If you really miss it, you don't know who to talk to.

"After getting on the boat, you better not run around or cause trouble. The background of the Bauhinia is not something we can cause." Moro led the three and moved towards the Bauhinia. Go, and repeatedly exhorted; "The Bauhinia can break through the ice and cross the ocean and sail in the dangerous and silent Sea Territory. This is no longer what ordinary ships can do. It is rumored that there seems to be the shadow of Sky Machinery City behind the Bauhinia. The rumors are true. Don’t say it’s me. Even if it’s a formal wizard, I don’t dare to wipe its edge."

"So, you must remember that even if you are facing ordinary sailors, you must also give I suppressed the short-sighted temper of the noble!" Moreau's exhortation made his voice heavier this time. He was cruising in the Canary Empire this time, but he saw many aristocratic dudes who didn't have long eyes, and there were not a few people who didn't agree with him. Therefore, in order to avoid unnecessary disputes, he solemnly emphasized.

The three little ones are nodded like pounding garlic. Moro has rich experience in human relationships and so it will naturally not harm them.

While Moro talked about the experience, Angel was carefully looking at the Bauhinia in front of her. The Bauhinia is huge, but if compared with the Earth freighter described by the instructor, it is estimated to be smaller. However, for the ignorant Angel, the Bauhinia is already the largest transportation tool he has ever seen. Its size is almost equivalent to half of the castle in Pat's Manor, and the purple and white steel walls look elegant and dazzling.

The thing that dazzled Angel the most was the bow statue of the Bauhinia. It was a girl in a veil with hands folded in prayer, with long and soft hair scattered with bauhinia flowers. It looks pure and solemn, beautiful without losing elegance. At first glance, it is clear that it must come from the hands of a skilled craftsman. The most peculiar thing is that in the center of the gauze girl's forehead, a light cyan gemstone is inlaid.

Angel always thinks this gem is a bit weird, but he can't tell how strange it is.

"Hey, that's over there... how could it be him!" Moro beside him suddenly exclaimed. Angel turned his head to look, and saw that Moro's eyes were round and his face looked horrified. towards the exit of the ship.

Angel followed Moro’s gaze, and saw a young man with short red hair wearing a black golden marks trench coat, white lining black pants, and brown riding boots. He walked from the Bauhinia without expression. Go up and down.

His red hair is flamboyant, but his face is very cold, his expression indifferent is cold, and his whole body exudes an aura that idlers should not enter.

"Abstinence and coldness to subdue the fan?" Angel whispered softly in Chinese.

"Big brother Pat, what are you talking about?" Irene had already walked up to him at some point. The distance was so close that he could even smell the faint fragrance of Irene's long hair.

Angel took a step back quietly, and only after separating the two of them did they replied: "Nothing, just thinking about who that person is."

Alien Realizing the strangeness of Moro, he turned his head and asked Moro: "grandfather, who is that person?"

But Moro didn't say anything, and he dragged everyone quickly without looking back. Stepping onto the boarding gate, Irene wanted to continue to inquire, but Moro whispered "Shut up"!

Eileen, who has little experience of being murdered, pouted aggrievedly. But Moro didn't give any comfort at all, and walked non-stop on the boat. Only Ellen stepped forward, using fatty hands like lotus roots to gently wipe the tears from the corners of the younger sister's eyes.

Angel comforted Irene in a low voice, and then said: "I believe Mister Luo must have a reason for doing this."

Angel also has doubts in his heart, I don’t know why. When Luo saw that young man, not only did the complexion greatly changed, but he didn't even dare to look at him. Could it be that Mister Luo's enemy?

Just as the crowd set foot on the freighter, the red-haired young man glanced suspiciously in the direction of the deck.

"The weird breath, is it an illusion?"

The red-haired young man didn’t care and continued to move forward. His goal this time is someone else, so there is no need to deal with irrelevant things. Wasting time on.

...

One night passed, the sun rose in the distance, and the sea level was stained with a pool of golden brilliance.

wu wu wu tú tú suddenly——

The trombone sounded, anchoring Yang Fan. There were teardrops waving goodbye in the harbor, and the silence of staring at the station for a long time on the deck. Bauhinia, in such an atmosphere, said goodbye to the continent and drove in an unknown direction.

Angel stood on the deck, looking at the smaller and farther continent. In addition to being stunned, there was also a premonition in his heart. Perhaps this time’s departure, he will be with This continent is drifting farther and farther in the true sense.

When I come back again, I wonder what the scene will be like? Will it be in the sunset, or will it come back again when Zhaoxia is clothed?

Angel shook his head and laughed, decided not to feel the sadness of parting anymore, returned to his house, picked up paper and pen and continued to analyze the problem Jon arranged.

With a flash of God, three days passed.

The boat is stable and there is no sense of swaying. The seasickness that Angel was worried about at first did not appear. But many discomforts in life habits made his face pale.

The knock on the door of dong dong dong carried an urgent frequency.

Angel put down the pen and paper and opened the door. A beautiful girl stood in the doorway. Wearing a white lace Princess dress, with long pale pink hair spreading over his shoulders, and a delicate face with a shy look, when Angel opened the door, his eyes lit up and he cried out affectionately: "Pat big brother."

It was Irene who came here.

In the past three days, Angel will go to the food compartment except when eating. Other times, he was delving into the subject in the room. This was the first time he saw Irene since he got on the boat.

"Grandfather has returned. He told us to go over, saying that something is looking for us." Irene said.

Angel nodded, "Well, wait a minute, I'll change into my clothes and come."

That day, they ran into a red-haired young man by chance, and Moro got on the boat that day He just asked the waiter to arrange their board and lodging, and he himself went to the cabin on the top floor, seeming to be looking for someone. This time, there will be no news. Had it not been for Irene to inform today, he would not have known that Moro had returned.

The cabin where the three people live is located on the middle deck of the freighter, and the lower deck is basically where the handyman and sailors live. Moro lives in the upper level, and the people living in the upper zone do not know their specific identities. They think they are either powerful or extraordinary people like Moro.

Under the guidance of the receptionist, Angel and Irene came to Moro's cabin.

As soon as I walked in, I saw Alan holding a piece of cake, opening his mouth wide and taking a bite of whipped cream, and white foam still appeared at the corners of his mouth. Moro held a leather roll and sat aside with a serious expression.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Moro lifts the head, not without accident, nodded to the two of them, motioning to sit in front of him.

At this time, Allen also finished the cake, wiped the corners of his mouth and laughed towards him. Irene glared at him, then vacated the space beside her, and took out her handkerchief by the way to wipe the stain off the corners of Allen's mouth.

After Angel sat down, the first thing she saw was the leather roll that Moro had placed on the table.

On a portrait of a person on the leather scroll, three characters are engraved in common characters at the top: "arrest warrant".

"I know you are very curious. Where have I been in these two days, it’s okay to tell you." Moro changed his words, "This Bauhinia ship, there are three wizard organizations stationed for a long time, one is The innate talent was introduced, and secondly, it was also to escort the freighter from Sea Beast attack. Among the three resident wizard organizations, there is our White Coral Floating Island Academy. I have been dispatched by the upper cabin and Academy for the past two days. Escort, exchange information about the red-haired Shuys."

"As for the red-haired Shuys..." Moro was silent for a while: "This person is the red-haired young man that day. He did it for this Zhang arrest warrant comes. As for who he is, you will naturally know when you arrive at the Academy. I will just say one thing here. If you meet him in the future, it is best to take a detour. His temper is generally recognized by the Southern Territory."

After Moro finished talking about this, his face relaxed a little, and he smiled and said to Sanxiao: "I came to you this time for another purpose."

"the past few Days, I have discussed with the escort stationed on the Bauhinia. Since you are innate talent, it is not a big problem to pass the Meditation Method to you in advance. Therefore, I am calling you here this time just to transfer the Meditation Method. Teach you."


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