Mystery: The Stars Returner

Leonard and others still chose to stay where they were, waiting for the Black Emperor to approach.

Even if they want to sail away, they can't get rid of the Black Emperor, whose performance far exceeds that of ordinary ships.

As the ship approached, they saw the burly figure standing on the deck, Nast, the King of the Five Seas.

The Black Emperor was three to four meters higher than the ship Leonard and others were on. When the two ships approached, Nast was overlooking them from a high position.

A group of crew members gathered behind Nast. Some of them were blowing cheerful whistles, and some were staring at Illya's beautiful figure and face with covetous expressions.

Well, there are one or two with more unique tastes, staring at Leonard with naked eyes.

The expected conflict did not occur. The cable ladder was lowered from the Black Emperor, signaling Leonard and others to board the ship for a discussion.

"Let's go."

Illya walked in front without much hesitation, and Leonard followed behind.

On the deck, the crew of the Black Emperor who had been watching the show had been dispersed by Nast, leaving only a third officer beside them.

Nast glanced at the three of them with a sharp look, "I heard that you have captured a lot of pirates. Do you want to force them to find out my whereabouts?"

"Not bad." Illya admitted this decisively.

Nast chuckled and said, "You are so brave. Do you want to openly challenge me on the sea?"

Illya looked normal and said, "I just want to ask you something."

"You are a man who lacks awe."

"I just have to be in awe of the goddess."

Even on the Black Emperor, Illya's attitude remained calm and strong, and she was not worried about her situation at all.

"If you really think about it, this is the territory of the storm, not the country of the goddess of the night."

"The night will come."

"You are indeed a devout believer of the goddess of the night." Nast seemed to sigh, but soon he put away his unnecessary expression and said coldly: "Belief on the sea is not worth even a penny, even if it is inadvertent The waves that rise can make a louder noise than it."

"So if you lose your faith, you will also become worthless."

Illya's words were very sharp, and she said calmly: "We only ask three things during this trip, and we will leave after asking. If you want to try to keep us, as you said, this is the territory of the storm."

She is not a reckless person. After going to sea, she got in touch with the Church of Storms. They are the three major churches in the Kingdom of Loen and they often help each other.

How could I not inform the Church of Storms when I came to the sea?

Nast laughed and looked at the powerful Ms. Illya in front of him with some pity.

The Church of Storms has indeed always had a strong position on the sea, but that was in the past.

Now, the new uncrowned king has risen from the sea, but he has always been at odds with the Church of Storms. He often targets the Church of Storms, and sometimes even goes to the outer areas of the Abyss of Storms to circle around.

It's a pity that he came with a mission this time, otherwise he would have to let these three followers of the Night Goddess see the ruthlessness of the sea.

boom!

There was a violent sound and a large splash of water exploded.

Leonard and others subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound. The ship they had just been on had been sunk by shells.

Yi Liya said with a cold face: "Are you trying to compensate us for the Black Emperor?"

Want the Black Emperor?

It's a pity that you are a step late. This Black Emperor has been booked in advance.

Nast thought helplessly in his heart and said: "Don't be so anxious. Meeting each other on the vast sea is a rare fate. I just want to chat with you for a while."

"Before chatting, answer me first, did you take Sealed Artifact 008 away from Ince Zangwill?"

Nast was quite surprised and said: "So you are here for this matter. Yes, I happened to lack a suitable quill in my study at that time."

Illya's face became much more relaxed, "If you don't want to cause any more trouble, you'd better return it to us."

"Oh, I took it from Ince Zangwill. This thing no longer belongs to you. Moreover, you actually want to take back something that was stolen from a pirate king. Don't you think it's too much? Naive?"

With sarcasm on his lips, Nast asked Illya and others to stay on the ship as guests for a few days.

"can."

Illya agreed immediately, which surprised Leonard.

Are they trying to steal a pirate king's loot right from under his nose?

……

In Puning Port, Hasta wanted to invite Sharon to go out for a walk during the weekend break, but Sharon just stood motionless in front of the window sill and started her puppet show.

Now Sharon is like a lifeless puppet. Sometimes at home, she can stand motionless in one position for several days without even blinking.

Azshara likes to mess with Sharon most at this time. She often climbs on her shoulders and stretches out her little paws to gently pull her hair.

Sharon was a little uncomfortable with it at first, but as she got deeper into the role, she accepted Azshara's behavior.

No matter how much Azshara tried, she was still like an exquisite puppet, without any expression or movement.

Hastur also found Sharon's state of mind very interesting, and for a moment he actually resonated with the vampire who liked dolls.

A beautiful and delicate doll that cannot speak and will only stay by your side silently.

What could be a more perfect gift for lasting companionship?

But this thought was only temporary. Hasta still preferred to see Sharon who could talk and move.

"Meow."

Azshara, who had climbed onto Sharon's head and lay down on her head, gave Hastur a proud expression.

Sharon's generosity and tolerance when playing the puppet was only given to Azshara. Sometimes Hastur also wanted to try to tease Sharon in the puppet state, but she would often move away or speak.

This forced Hastur to criticize her performance. Since she was playing a doll, how could she treat herself and Azshara differently?

Everyone should be treated equally!

Sharon looked at him with a look that looked like a fool and said: "I'm just playing a puppet, not a real puppet, let alone a puppet that can't move."

Regarding this, Hasta can only sigh with emotion, this should be the longest sentence Sharon has ever said to him,

With Sharon and Azshara who like to stay at home, Hastur has no idea of ​​going out.

It's time to take this time to think about how to arrange Alfred.

After attending Alfred's dinner last time, Alfred finally revealed to him in a vague way the idea of ​​staying in South Wales.

Even if it wasn't for Audrey's sake, Hasta would arrange a good position for Alfred because of the 100,000 gold pounds Earl Hall provided when he left Backlund.

Logistics work was too important and he had to take it into his own hands. Going to the battlefield was too dangerous. He couldn't take care of Alfred all the time. The best arrangement could only be in administrative management. This position was both safe and had enough political achievements.

Thinking of this, Hastur came to the study and wrote a letter of recommendation to the Archduke of Southwell.

The approval of the Archduke of South Wales is also required for the appointment and dismissal of official positions in South Wales.

After writing the letter, Hastur just put it away first and waited for Earl Hall to express his attitude before he decided whether to keep Alfred.

Beside the desk, 008, still locked in the pencil case, quietly came to Hastur's elbow and lightly touched Hastur's arm with the pencil case.

During this period of time, it has been locked in the pencil box and is almost going crazy.

"The attitude is pretty good. I'll let you come out for some air today."

Hastur smiled and opened the pen box. 008 immediately stood upright and landed on a blank piece of paper.

"Master, I will always be your most loyal pen, wuwuwu..." 008 was finally able to write out the grievances in his heart.

Hastur said in a gentle tone: "I am looking forward to your future performance."

"You will definitely not disappoint your master!"

008 suddenly became energetic again and began to write quickly on the blank paper: "The predicament of the Red Gloves team attracted Backlund's rescuer, Klein, a character I don't like very much. He arrived at : this morning. Arrived in South Wales in two.”

"He was accompanied by Greste, an extraordinary person known as the Sword of the Goddess. They wanted to conceal their identity and sneak into Puning Port to investigate."

"It's a pity that even though they have been very careful, they still can't hide it from my eyes, let alone the great master."

"They are determined to investigate the truth of the matter and rescue the members of the Red Glove Team trapped in Puning Port. However, without the permission of the great master, they cannot fly away from Puning Port even if they become female mosquitoes."

"As my master's most loyal writer, I will keep an eye on their every move 24 hours a day and never let their presence affect my master's good mood!"

008 eloquently wrote a large text, and Hasta looked a little weird when he looked at the contents.

From the description of 008 and everything that has happened recently in Puning Port, Puning Port is simply regarded as a copy for the protagonist to take risks!

And I, Count Hastur Campbell, the envoy of the Yellow Monk Organization, and the mysterious figure holding 008, are the final BOSS of this copy!

The more Hastur thought about it, the more he felt that things were heading in this direction.

When encountering an extraordinary event, someone is trapped and asks for rescue. The rescuer arrives to investigate, find out the culprit, solve the dungeon BOSS, and finally successfully leave the dungeon.

What a familiar routine!