Mystery: Mr. Witch and Miss Hunter

Chapter 372 Nebuchadnezzar

"Back to Port Indo? During this time?"

Adele asked in surprise.

"Isn't the general offensive going to start in another week?" Gagaran nodded, "When I left Backlund, I didn't forget to take the whitewashed wall with me."

Saying so, Gagaran took out a crystal that was so transparent that it was almost illusory from inside the robe. "This is a 'Traveler' Extraordinary characteristic stripped from the whitewashed wall. You can use this to make a magical item with the ability of the Traveler's Gate. As for the craftsman, there is one in the naval base."

"You are responsible for the processing fee yourself. I don't have any cash with me right now. After the production is completed, the magical item will be yours to use for one month. Let you go back and meet with Venata, and finish all the preparations for the promotion ceremony."

Ge Gelan said in detail, "In the next period of time, I will act together with William Augustus, and I can't stay with you all the time. Be careful yourself, and encounter things that cannot be solved Let's go to Lieutenant General White, although he is not reliable, but at least he is a demigod."

"I understand." Adele was a little at a loss for words, so she could only answer one by one honestly following Gagran's words.

"As for the safety of your Nighthawk friend, you don't have to worry. I sent him to a small island on the way ships must pass, and sealed his memory about you and the underground world. With his abilities, he should It's easy to catch a boat with the wind to return to the North Continent."

Gagran suddenly remembered something and explained it to Adele.

"Oh, that's good." Adele relaxed a little. Britton was considered an outstanding one among the Sequence Six Extraordinary. Even if he was thrown to the small island, he would not have a problem surviving.

However, she was still planning to ask Wendy to send a ship to the small island designated by Gagran to take a look. In case Britton was unlucky enough to miss the fleet, she could bring him back to the southern continent.

"Then I should leave now."

Gagaran lightly jumped off the table and straightened his somewhat wrinkled long skirt.Next, she made a move that made Adele at a loss: she leaned over and kissed Adele lightly on the forehead.

"In the next period of time, you may have a hard time; but it doesn't matter, this time is different, I will always watch you."

Ge Gelan's voice was gentle and powerful, and Adele didn't come back to her senses for a while, as if the moment she soaked in the bathtub in winter, her whole brain was emptied, and she could only nod subconsciously.

"Then goodbye, I hope you get along well with your little girlfriend." Gagaran waved his hand, opened the office door, and left slowly.

Adele dazedly touched the place on her forehead that had been kissed, only to feel that Ge Gelan's body temperature seemed to be much lower than she imagined, and the cold forehead was very comfortable.

I'm afraid you will have a hard time in the future, right?
Adele thought for no reason that, as the main attacking angel, the importance and danger of the mission undertaken by Gagaran was completely different from her own.And she was still thinking about herself at this time, and she did not hesitate to use a lot of rare items to strengthen herself, which moved Adele very much.

What I should say is that even though I didn't join the Witch Sect voluntarily, I don't regret being introduced to the Source Quality Sect by Gagaran...

Adele secretly sighed in her heart, put away the two small boxes containing the materials, and left the office, to find someone to help process the magical items as Gageran said.

……

The Sea of ​​Fury, Therinius Island.

This is an undeveloped small island located on the thoroughfare channel between the north and south continents. The center of the island is a small, lush forest, while the beach is covered with gravel and tidal flats.

As time passed, a line of seabirds flew across the sky, drawing a graceful arc in the low sky.

Just when the seabird was about to land on the beach, an invisible wave suddenly dissipated unsmoothly, and the surrounding suddenly darkened, as if it was late at night, and a sense of tranquility and serenity descended with a little bit of starlight.

The bird that was flying in the sky seemed to have forgotten to flap its wings, and fell straight from the sky, falling into an abnormal sleep.

"Well, we won't roam together anymore,
To pass the dark night,

Though this heart is still obsessed,
Even though the moonlight is still so bright..."

A deep chant sounded, and Britton reached out to catch the seabird that fell from the sky, and snapped its neck.

Afterwards, he led the seabird to a small shack not far away supported by more than a dozen thick branches. In the shack, except for a bed made of fallen leaves, there was only a dusty violin bag. It was a sealed item given to him by the church.

Outside the shack is a simple small stove surrounded by a few stones, and a fire is burning inside to ensure that the temperature around the shack will not be too low.

Although this is a tropical place, it is still late winter after all, and as long as the ambient temperature is around 10°C, people can lose their temperature.Even if Britton is a Extraordinary, he has to pay attention to keeping warm.

Britton took the seabird, skillfully disemboweled it, took out the internal organs, cleaned it, roughly removed the feathers on its body, and then set it on the fire to start roasting.

It has been three days and two nights since he woke up on this small island, but there are still no ships passing through the waters here.

He didn't even know why he appeared on this island. In his impression, he was still looking for a possible witch on the iron-clad ship "Queen Honeysuckle", but he appeared on this deserted island in the blink of an eye. .

Is this a countermeasure from the Witch Sect?Britton became suspicious again, but it didn't take long for his reason to tell himself that it was impossible. If it was really the handiwork of the Witch Sect, then Britton would never survive. Since the Witch Sect can throw him in this desert On the island, he can also be buried on this deserted island, and the Witch Sect has no reason not to kill him.

As always, Britton failed to think about the result, and could only hunt two seabirds to fill his stomach as usual, waiting for the rescue of passing ships.

"Goddess of the night, who is more sublime than the starry sky and longer than eternity, I hope you can protect your believers and save your believers from disaster..."

Britton closed his eyes and prayed, there was nothing he could do now except pray.

Perhaps because of hearing Britten's prayer, a wooden three-masted sailing ship actually sailed toward the sea in the distance.

The shape of this ship is ancient, and it seems to be the predecessor of the Karak galleon - Galen sailing ship, with a striking name written in red paint on the ship's side:
The Nebuchadnezzar!

(End of this chapter)