I'm a trainee crew on a pirate ship [West Fantasy]

The sky is clear, the sun is shining, the light in the sky is so shining, so beautiful.

Above the clouds, in a magnificent golden palace woven by beautiful rays of light, in a large room, there is a large round table surrounded by several high-backed chairs, and on the table is a porcelain tableau painted with bright roses. White tea set.

Several figures appeared in the hall one after another.

Silver-white lightning flashed out of thin air and turned into a white-haired man.

He floated in the air and landed slowly. He looked young, with a handsome face and deep contours. His dark brown eyes were deep and dark, revealing a little bit of vicissitudes.

"Leighton, what's the matter with calling the meeting so urgently?" the white-haired man asked the only person in the room.

Leighton Walker, who was standing in front of the window admiring the scenery, turned around, revealing a gentle face wearing gold-rimmed glasses. He raised his glasses without any emotional reaction, and his voice was gentle as if a teacher was teaching a student: "Albert, don't be impatient, I just arrived , Wait a minute, everyone."

"Hmph." Albert suppressed his impatience and sat down in a seat casually.

Leighton Walker, the archbishop of the headquarters of the Church of Light in the Kingdom of Binex.

Albert Williams, archbishop of the headquarters of the Church of Light in the Falk Kingdom of North Road.

Huh~ There is a breeze blowing in the resplendent and resplendent room, and a white figure appears.

This is a middle-aged man dressed in a white priest's robe, with a strand of white hair in his black hair hanging down his shoulders, his eyes reveal majesty, and he exudes the charm that a mature man should have.

"Your Excellency Walker, Your Excellency Williams." The visitor greeted them politely.

Leighton Walker looked at the person coming, his voice was still gentle: "Your Excellency Semaris, please sit down."

Albert looked up at Semaris Toland, nodded slightly, and said nothing.

Semaris Tolan, the Archbishop of the headquarters of the Church of Light in the Kingdom of Rust.

Benex is a big country in the northern continent, and Rust is a big country in the southern continent. They are opposed to each other, and they go to war from time to time to compete for overseas colonies.

That is an international issue for each country. The top leaders of the Church of Light will not interfere in the political affairs of each country, especially the military. This is an explicit order between the kingdom and the church. At this moment, there is no such thing as Leighton Walker meeting with Semaris Tolan. Any grievances.

As soon as Semaris sat down, the tea set on the table was lifted automatically, and two cups of tea were poured, one cup moved to Semaris's eyes, and the other one landed on Semaris' right seat.

Almost at the same time, a figure made of water appeared on the seat on the right of Semaris. The figure was wearing a skirt and a hat.

It can be seen that this is a lady.

She picked up the teacup, and as the cup of tea drank, her figure gradually became clear. She wore a blue palace dress and a small top hat with pink flowers in the same color as her clothes. She had an elegant and noble temperament.

"Huh~" The woman in palace costume put down her teacup, puffed up her beautiful and fair face to look cute, and broke her elegant appearance as soon as she opened her mouth, "Here I am a dried fish, my body is dry and astringent, and I am about to smoke gone."

Looking around with crystal green eyes like gems, she sighed: "I came early, God, my skin is going to dry out, and I have to face men who have no style at all. This Sunday is really bad." .”

She raised her white hands in front of her eyes, her fingers were slender, her fingers were round, her skin was smooth and delicate, her joints and bones were well proportioned, her fingers were nimble and beautiful.

Semaris slowly lifted the teapot to refill the lady beside him: "Miss Mayfair, I can blow you away from the heat and give you coolness."

"No, no," Mayfair quickly waved his hand to reject Semaris' kindness, and said seriously, "The wind will crack my skin, please stay quietly and don't do anything, thank you."

The impetuous and proud Albert turned his head: "Golden splendor is indeed not in line with artistic aesthetics. Thrilling is the beauty of art that is deeply rooted in people's hearts. This meeting room should also change its style, with lightning as the background..."

"No, no," Mayfair quickly dispelled Albert's idea of ​​trying, "The lightning is too bright and lethal, it will blind my eyes, or even electrocute my skin cells."

Mephier rubbed the center of her brows, looking tired, she reached out to pick up the tea that Semaris had poured.

"Okay, Mayfair, please be patient for a while, I don't think the meeting will last too long." A loud voice appeared out of thin air, and a man in a simple red priest's uniform appeared on the right seat of Mayfair.

His hair stood up, his handsome face was somewhat rough, and he was tall and masculine.

Mayfair frowned, suddenly felt that the air had become stuffy, and her mouth became more parched, she hurriedly raised her head to drink tea, the slightly hot breath in the cup rushed to her nose, the hand holding the tea froze slightly, she immediately raised her head, and at the same time Put the teacup in your hand flat.

She pursed her lips and stared, her tea-green eyes turned to others, she said obviously displeased: "Cesare, don't heat up my tea."

Chesare, with short black hair standing upright, has a resolute face full of innocence: "I didn't do anything."

Mayfair raised her eyebrows, and there was a hint of anger in her green eyes. She seemed dissatisfied with the man's rebuttal. Regardless of her elegant image, she accused the man with an innocent face: "Take your anger down, at least you are a ninth-level demigod!" , can’t you even do this? Just sitting next to me makes my skin burn, so keep your enthusiasm in this world and use it.”

Chesare suddenly felt aggrieved, and refused to accept: "This is the kingdom of the Lord, and here are the incarnations of the elements. Every elementalist who enters the kingdom of elements will not be able to restrain the emission of his own elemental power. This is the impact of force majeure."

He tried to explain, emphasizing his innocence.

"You...huh!" Mayfair puffed her cheeks, turned her head to ignore him, feeling depressed.

"At times like this, even if it's not your fault, you should apologize and say it's your fault. This is a gentleman, and you can't even do this? God, doesn't it mean that the stronger a man is, the less interesting and charming he is?" Mei Fei In his heart, Er despised the men present.

Leighton Walker raised his glasses and comforted everyone with a gentle voice: "Cesare, is it your fault? I think you should seriously consider this issue. Mayfair, please forgive him."

"Hmph." Mayfair held the teacup, which was covered by a layer of water, and she drank it in one gulp, but she still felt thirsty.

Five more people appeared one after another, leaving only two vacant seats at a table of twelve.

Albert looked at his colleagues present, with his elbows resting on the table, his expression faintly showing impatience: "Is there no host?"

All of you here are high-level wizards who were summoned, the lowest level is the eighth level, and there is more than one ninth-level demigod. Any one of them is a legendary existence in the world. It is conceivable that those who can summon them are incredible. big shot.

Everyone has been acquaintances for decades, or even a hundred years. During the heated discussions at the meeting, they have fought with each other. Albert's call is not considered rude, because they are too familiar with each other and don't stick to trivial matters.

As soon as Albert finished speaking, a soft voice that seemed to be smiling sounded: "Sorry, I'm late."

As the sound fell, a ball of golden light appeared, suspended above the two empty seats, and a white shadow was in it.

The golden light gradually dissipated, revealing the three pairs of wings stacked on the back of the figure. The golden wings gradually faded and disappeared quickly, and the hazy figure clearly appeared in front of the people.

He was wearing a simple white robe, like a bed sheet wrapped around his body at will, with soft and smooth lines, simple and classic, showing a charm of beauty.

The clean arms, the bare feet, the handsome face, and the light white eyes that are as clear and calm as a mirror, all exude a sacred aura.

Everyone stood up and saluted the visitor respectfully: "His Royal Highness Galle."

Galle sat in an empty seat, and he glanced at everyone. His eyes, like a calm and windless lake, made people feel peaceful, and the corners of his graceful lips were slightly raised: "I kept you waiting for a long time, let's start the meeting."

Everyone sat down and looked at the angel Galle. Galle here represents the Lord. Although he is not the Pope, he is directly ordered by the oracle.

Galle opened the mouth and said: "Today's meeting, there are two things to discuss, and there is another order to be issued. One is about the report received by the church recently, and the other is about the sea..."

"Now, let's listen to the reports from several areas that the Holy Church has received recently to see what happened."

Several archbishops understood what Galle meant, and said that there were incidents of out-of-control people in their management areas.

An archbishop dressed in a bishop's formal attire and a priest's hat said: "In places we know and don't know, this kind of thing happens every day. Why do you care about it now?"

Semaris Tolan, the archbishop of Wen Enrui City in the Kingdom of Rust, glanced at the archbishop who spoke just now: "There have been three out-of-control people in my area. The out-of-control itself is not something to be concerned about. Not the frequency of appearance, but the place where the out-of-control appears..."

"They always appear in crowded places, and during the day, when people can see clearly and clearly, countless people have witnessed horrible scenes, so they cannot control the spread of news..."

"Fortunately, in the incidents that I know of, no one was injured or injured by people out of control, at most the environment was damaged."

As soon as Semaris finished speaking, another archbishop also said, "It's the same on my side. I think it's man-made, and it's done on purpose for the world to see."

"This prank is really big, who is that crazy?" an archbishop sneered.

"Someone is spreading the bad news about wizards out of control," said Mayfair, the only woman present, with a serious demeanor and an elegant demeanor in palace attire. , but on the whole, it’s not a bad thing, and it will let those wild wizards see the fate of taking potions indiscriminately.”

Chesare, who had been scolded by Mayfair before, turned his head to look at Mayfair, and then looked at Galle: "This is not a prank incident, I think it is someone secretly spreading maliciously, spreading the evil of wizards."

"The evils of wizards?" The impatient Albert looked at Cesare, "What are the evils of wizards?"

"There are people who are promoting this awareness after the witches get out of control in public," Chesare said.

"Have you heard of one thing? In the past six months, there have been more than one massacres against wizards. There is malicious intent from unknown sources targeting wizards." An archbishop wearing a gentleman's formal attire said.

Killing wizards?Everyone glanced at each other, with strong doubts and uncontrollable anger in their hearts.

Semaris looked around at the people present, and finally his eyes fell on Galle, and said in a calm voice: "Those people claim to be the saviors of the world."

savior?Everyone whispered, quite puzzled, and looked at Galle, but the latter was as calm as if he didn't exist.

"The savior?" Albert was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "Ha~ you think you are the savior? Is there any disaster going to happen in the world?"

Leighton Walker said to Semaris Toland: "What else do you know, Semaris?"

Semaris glanced at Layton, and then said to everyone: "They have an organization, I don't know what this organization is called, let's call it 'Savior', their declaration is 'I love the world, for the sake of the world, I wish Bear all the sins'."

Everyone was silent, and there was a "speechless" atmosphere in the room. Why did you kill the wizard for the sake of the world?

"This is slander, framing." Someone said coldly.

Combined with what Chesare said just now that someone is spreading the "sin of wizards", one can't help but think so.

A few seconds later, Albert snorted coldly and asked Semaris: "Where do those saviors often appear? Arrest them, interrogate them, and you'll know everything."

Semaris shook his head: "I don't know where they often hang out, huh, if I know, wherever there are wizards, that's where they hang out."

Layton looked at the gentleman archbishop who mentioned the massacre of wizards at the beginning: "Zeny, you mean that the man-made out-of-control incident is related to those so-called 'saviors'?"

Zeni, who was wearing a gentleman's suit, said, "It's not impossible."

At this time, an archbishop said: "Savior, I think I know what organization they are..."

Everyone turned their heads to look at Edwin, who looked young, had a sunny temperament, and was wearing a simple wizard robe.

Edwin glanced at everyone who was staring at him, touched his chin and thought about something, and said slowly: "I excavated an ancient site ten years ago, and an old file mentioned in the item that the ancient site seems to be It was the ruins of a powerful wizard family at that time. This wizard family believed in an unknown ancient existence, and that ancient god also protected that family..."

"One day, this family was destroyed by a group of unknown wizards. The unknown wizards claimed to be members of the Salvation Society. The Salvation Society was born for the sake of the world. They came to purify the sins of this family..."

"At the time, I thought it was just a reason for the Chou family to leave the school, because apart from the other party's claim, those so-called 'Salvation Society members' didn't leave any information, so I didn't care about this information..."

"And the family destroyed by the so-called Salvation Society existed thousands of years ago. In these thousands of years, I have never heard of the 'Salvation Society' or the 'Savior of the World' until now."

Edwin said and set his eyes on Galle: "Your Highness Galle, does this 'Salvation Society' really exist?"

He felt that the church knew something. An organization, an organization that destroyed a powerful family that was blessed by the gods, has been unknown for thousands of years. It is not surprising that ordinary people do not know. Strange, unless the organization really doesn't exist.

Everyone also looked at Galle, waiting for the Lord's angel to clarify.

Galle moved the corners of his beautiful lips: "Yes, the 'Salvation Society' does exist."

Apart from confirming this point, Galle didn't say much about this matter, maybe he didn't know more, or couldn't say anything.

Without giving everyone any time to think, Galle said again: "Okay, let's talk about the sea affairs. Some people must have noticed that the Sea Clan has taken action."

"Sea Clan?" Mayfair's eyes sparkled and he was very interested. "Is it true? I heard that he is a beautiful child. He went to the primitive continent. It's so interesting!"

"His Royal Highness Galle, is the action of the Sea Clan caused by the Sea God's change?" an archbishop asked a little excitedly.

His subtext is: Poseidon has not fallen yet.

Everyone looked at him one after another, their eyes full of praise, and he spoke their hearts out.

Galle's eyes were calm: "He went to the primitive continent, took revenge on the blood race, and forced the powerful sleeping blood race to wake up. Only then did the disaster be prevented, and the dark mountains that were formed from the fallen land of the ancestor demon of the blood race were almost submerged. This devil's breath..."

"The battle between the Sea Clan and the Blood Clan has accelerated the recovery of many powerful supernatural beings in the Primordial Continent. Disasters are brewing and will come soon. The Lord foresees that the Primordial Continent will be plunged into war in the near future."

Fighting between the Sea Clan and the Blood Clan?

The powerful extraordinary existence in the original continent is about to wake up?

The primitive continent is about to start a war?

The news given by Galle was really shocking, and everyone was stunned for a moment. They all recalled the information they knew in their hearts, pondered the relationship between the Sea Race and the Blood Race, and the possible future development. What impact would this have on the new civilized continent? What should they do in the future? Do.

Galle did not answer the archbishop's question about Sea God, and everyone was not disappointed. This question was too direct, and they had expected that they would not get a response. If this kind of question involving secrets could be answered so easily, then the extraordinary world would have no answer. So many secrets.

Without giving everyone time to think too much, Galle made a majestic announcement in a soft voice: "The Lord has an oracle..."

Galle glanced at the senior wizards present with a calm and emotionless gaze. Seeing that everyone was listening carefully, he continued with satisfaction: "The birth of wild wizards is prohibited..."

"The 'Element Potion' is forbidden to flow out, except for the Church of Light and some official kingdom institutions, others are not allowed to use it..."

"Restricting the circulation of wizarding things, especially magic items..."

"Go back and contact the rulers of various places and implement it immediately."

The room was quiet for a few seconds, and an archbishop was a bit embarrassed: "His Royal Highness Galle, it may not be difficult to convince countries with strong military force, but some countries that are on the rise, and forces that need force, forcefully prohibit them from cultivating wizard power, which is easy to appear." Conflict, likely to lead to bad developments..."

Everyone nodded in agreement. This is an obvious thing. The convenience that has been obtained for a long time, suddenly one day, someone said, "You can't enjoy it, only we can use it". ?

Galle glanced at everyone present with gentle eyes, and his tone remained unchanged but full of irrefutable majesty: "This is something that must be implemented, and there is no need to consider the position and needs of the other party. You have your position, and what you have to consider is Your responsibility."

Galle's words are very straightforward, and he is whipping them invisible: As a believer in the Lord, but consider others, how about your devotion to the Lord?

Moreover, this is the kingdom of the Lord.

Aware of the seriousness of all aspects, the archbishops stood up one after another, straightened their backs, drew two superimposed circles on their chests, and couldn't be more serious, and chanted extremely devoutly: "Only believe in light!"