Mystery: The Stars Returner

"Wang?"

Susie glanced dissatisfied at Forsi, which made Forsi quickly apologize, saying that she shouldn't have used it in its name to scare Xio.

After many cooperations, she finally understood that Susie's strength may still be above hers, and she can deal with pirates very quickly, not much worse than Miss Audrey.

In a combination of three people and one dog, she could only bully Xiu.

"The sky there seems a little different..." Audrey looked at the sky, pointing to the area that was not covered by clouds.

Xio and Forsi also looked in the direction she pointed, and saw not a single cloud in the sky above the island. The sky was clear and blue. This was nothing at first, but in the sky outside the island, the clouds gradually gathered to form a cloud. A gray-white circle.

The circle gradually grew larger, as if it were bound to contain the entire island.

Hastur naturally saw this unusual scene, but he did not feel the oppressive and violent aura from the Storm Lord.

This scene might have been staged by the bishops of the Church of Storms in order to allow the Lord of Storms to directly descend from God at the critical moment?

This was just a guess, so he didn't tell Audrey and the others, and silently watched the development of the situation.

Although the pirates were numerous in number, their high-end combat power was far inferior to that of the Church of Storms and Bernadette. They were quarreling fiercely, but no one dared to break into the island again.

Time passed little by little, the scorching sun in the sky sank into the sea, and the crimson moon shed its quiet and crimson moonlight, making the entire sea surface more and more bright as blood.

Under the moonlight, there are always some island groups that are not willing to stop there and start taking action.

As they broke in again and again, more and more bodies were floating on the sea.

Their bright red blood merged into the sea, and the crimson moon originally reflected on the sea was dyed dark red by the blood.

Blood and death, is this the situation that the fallen mother goddess is looking forward to?

But the clergy of the Church of the Night Goddess will perform purification rituals after the pirates die, so the blood should be useless.

Hastur was still standing on the bow of the ship, looking at it, with no intention of taking action.

Audrey stood quietly next to Hastur, her eyes blurred, and she didn't know what she was thinking about.

Xio looked at the sea area with a look of reluctance, where the shouts of killing came from, and wanted to call Miss Audrey to complete a few more wanted posters.

Forsi went back to writing a novel, saying that inspiration came to him.

In the second half of the night, there were fewer people who dared to sneak onto the island under the cover of darkness, and the sea became calm again.

The next day, a few corpses that had not been collected in time occasionally floated on the sea. The corpses were pale and swollen, and the blood all over their bodies seemed to have been drained.

Xio and Audrey just looked at each other for a while, then returned to the room to stay.

Hastur looked at the island where Rosell was located. It seemed to be covered with a layer of clouds, making it impossible to see the real thing.

He also took a look at the Hall of Stars, but he didn't see anything famous.

If you want to know exactly what happened, you need to go to the island to see it in person.

But this is very dangerous, so it is better to keep it like this.

Two more days have passed and tonight is the fifteenth full moon.

After dinner, Forsi hid in his room early, praying for the protection of the stars.

She made the right decision, tonight's full moon whispers were stronger than ever before.

She seemed to have arrived at the birthplace of the full moon whisper and had come into close contact with the curse.

Even with the protection of the stars, she could not completely avoid the damage caused by the full moon's whispers, and several strands of her already thin hair fell out.

Curling up under the quilt, shivering.

"Hugh, I seemed to have seen all my hair fall out just now."

"It's okay, this is how you look extremely smart."

Xiu stayed by the bed, patiently trying to calm Forsi's emotions and prevent accidents.

Hearing the muffled sounds of pain coming from Forsi's room, Susie shuddered and moved a little away.

The Hall of Stars.

As the full moon's ravings ended, Hastur reclaimed the protection of the stars.

Through Forsi's murmur of this full moon, he was extremely sure that the Fallen Mother Goddess was watching here from the distant starry sky.

Because of the presence of His power here, Forsi's full moon murmurs were enhanced to a terrifying level.

"Mr. Men..."

Hastur tapped his fingers on the table, thinking about an important thing.

If the Fallen Mother Goddess's attention is entirely on Russell's side, can it indirectly affect his state by influencing Mr. Men?

He has done many deductions on how to purify Mr. Door's pollution, trying to find a useful way to help Mr. Door, thereby limiting the impact of the fallen Mother Goddess on the real world.

"Roselle..."

"We have to wait for a more appropriate time."

Hastur thought a lot, but decided to wait. The Fallen Mother Goddess was too terrifying, and he had to think carefully during the first fight.

It's a pity that the other outer gods, except for the sealed djinn, are not here in the past. Otherwise, they can go to the island first to investigate the situation. Anyway, they are just clones, so they can make the best use of their resources.

"Hey, Original Hunger originally said that it would send a clone."

Hastur's eyes looked towards the star where the original hunger was, and after searching carefully, he did find a small point of light.

Zooming in, Hastur saw the clone of the original hunger.

His clone had successfully arrived with his help last time.

There's just something wrong with his style of painting.

He was like an oversized version of Luffy, eating and drinking on a big ship at the moment. Well, a more accurate description would be stuffing things into his mouth.

His whole figure was like a big, bulging balloon, with a waist as wide as four or five people. His huge butt simply sat directly on the deck, his stubby legs, and his facial features were almost buried in the fat pile.

The only thing that is relatively slender is his arms, which can be extended freely like rubber and are responsible for stuffing all kinds of food on the long table in front of him into his mouth.

On both sides of the deck stood two rows of crew members who were working hard to catch seafood from the sea. There were also people responsible for bringing the caught seafood to the kitchen for cooking, and then taking out the cooked food from the kitchen.

Busy and busy, it's like a running water mat with big things done.

But there was only one guest at this flowing banquet.

Look at the way he eats, it's not just that he hasn't had enough to eat for three days, it's like the reincarnation of a hungry ghost.

Let's see which unlucky pirate group takes advantage of this master.

Ha, it turns out to be the death call of the Immortal King Agaritu.

Unexpectedly, He also came near the island. This was just right and saved us from wasting time.

Hasta just admired it for a while, and his thoughts about food became less and less.

This kind of mukbang is suitable for watching when losing weight.

Seeing that Yuan Hungry began to beat the long table hard because the food was being served too slowly, Hasta knew that time was almost up.

He opened a starry sky directly above the head of Primordial Hungry across the Hall of Stars. Endless starlight gathered, and the shadow of the Hall of Stars towered majestically above the stars.

With just one glance, Yuan Hungry stopped eating, his eyes were dull, as if he didn't understand why the stars came to him at this time.

He glanced at the shocked crew members beside him, opened his mouth and took a deep breath, and all the light was sucked into his stomach. The world around him was dark, and he was the only one facing the starry sky.

"Stars, what do you need me to do?"

"Go to the island."

"That's the territory of the Fallen Mother Goddess."

"It's all your food."

"Okay." Original Hungry thought for a while and then agreed, "Next time, you still need to help me descend."

"Okay, one condition at a time."

Primordial Hungry nodded, and the stars above his head dispersed.

On the Sui Sui, the world was shrouded in pitch black ink, and all the crew members were trembling and kneeling on the ground, lowering their heads, not daring to make an extra sound.

When the darkness in front of him dissipated, at the long table, the mysterious visitor who was originally as bloated as a balloon now turned into a bald man over three meters tall, with a tall and powerful body and arm muscles like tree trunks.

His upper body was naked, not covered by a piece of clothing. His lower body was wrapped in a tan leather skirt, and he waved a white bone stick in his right hand.

It was simply smelted from the bones extracted from a huge sea creature that He had eaten before.

The whole person looked like a hunter coming out of the primeval forest.

The body of more than three meters high brought a strong sense of oppression, and the surrounding crew members lowered their heads and did not dare to look around.

He looked towards the island with hungry eyes, touched his smooth head, bent his legs slightly, and jumped towards the island.

The huge impact caused the entire ship to make an overwhelming shattering sound.

The black hull began to collapse with the center of the circle centered on the point of his feet.

The Immortal King Agaritu looked at his flagship with distress, and quickly activated the power of the Death Ship to reunite the scattered and broken hull.

After finishing this matter, he dared to raise his head and look in the direction where the mysterious visitor left.

I saw that His figure had crossed the vast sea and landed on an island in the distance. The violent sound when it landed could be clearly heard even from such a distance.

"Oh, Bernadette, kill him if you can."

The corners of Agaritu's mouth raised slightly, but soon he seemed to have thought of something, and his whole face fell down again.

His original thought of escaping was cut off in time.

If you want to survive, you have to be honest.