"It's time to go back to the Sea of Confession to see the situation in person."
Roger thought to himself.
Although he often observed through the Black Tide Mark, he was never able to see it directly.
This time when I go back, I will be able to see it with my own eyes.
Then, he tiptoed on the deck, lifted his body into the air, raised his hand slightly, and the dark yellow wings of destruction behind him condensed.
The terrifying power of the black tide also spread out from below, spreading wildly in all directions.
At this time, the Green was in the fog on the border between the Swamp of Corruption and the Sea of Repentance. After several rounds of fog surging, a group of mad monsters blocked the way of the Green.
However, although these monsters do not have reason, they have instincts and their ranks are not low.
The terrifying aura emanating from the Greene made them feel terrified by instinct, and they fled in all directions involuntarily.
Roger looked calm.
He snapped his fingers, and the destructive force turned into a tiny cone of light, which quickly caught up with one of the huge monsters.
Wow!
The body of the monster hit by the force of destruction froze instantly, and then fine dark yellow cracks began to appear. Then, it exploded with a bang, and disappeared completely from this world along with the dark yellow annihilation dust...
As for the power of the black tide, it is even more terrifying and its range is even larger.
In this area filled with monsters, Heishatan seemed like an ancient monster from outside, incarnated as a natural disaster. The monster formed by the black tide roared away all threats...
Everyone on the ship was used to it, and Doyle gradually adapted to it.
But Luther Gasinga and some of the people that Rogge had taken away from the Swamp of Corruption could not help but be shocked by this scene.
"Is this the great power of God's followers? The monsters in the border fog can be easily dispelled..."
"It's terrible. Fortunately, I am a member of the Black Tide Secret Society..."
"This is only the power of Archbishop Roger. If the power of my Lord were to manifest, I wonder how terrifying it would be..."
"I heard that Archbishop Roger was promoted by drinking magic potion. My Lord is indeed as all-encompassing as the rumors say..."
They exclaimed, in disbelief and shock.
After Rogge's promotion this time, he also gave himself a vest of God's servant and a name, which is the name of the angel potion - the Angel of Annihilation.
However, more people still respectfully call him Archbishop Roger.
Believers respect him, and believers of the extraordinary path regard him as a role model.
Because Archbishop Rogge himself has proved that the path of potions is not without a way out!
This is what Roger wanted.
The path of potions has great potential, but ultimately the foundation is insufficient, and it needs to rely on the development of the secret society to protect itself and develop slowly.
…
It's been a long time.
Ferner finally completed his mission successfully and returned to the waters controlled by the Black Tide Secret Society.
Looking at the flag of the Black Tide Secret Society flying in the harbor, Felner finally breathed a sigh of relief, as if a huge stone had fallen from his heart.
Only when he returned to the protection of the Lord of the Black Tide did he feel safe enough.
This trip to the Harvest City made him feel terrified, and he is still extremely scared now.
"Huh..."
After adjusting his breathing and calming himself down, Ferner walked into the cabin and helped out Quitidor, who looked obviously unwell.
"Hey, Quitidor, wake up, we are back to the Black Tide Conclave, we are safe, you will be fine..."
Looking at Quitidor's condition, Ferna felt a little depressed, but fortunately, the Lord of the Black Tide was almost omnipotent and could definitely save him.
"Ferner, let me do it. You go find Teacher Tariq."
Someone helped Quitidor over.
Seeing this, Felner could only suppress his worries and nodded: "Then I'll leave it to you."
After saying that, he walked hurriedly towards the Kuroshio Cathedral.
…
After listening to Fellner's narration.
Tariq slowly put down the pen and documents in his hand, and frowned deeply.
The purpose of Fellner's trip was to establish contact with the Harvest Church and to test their attitude.
In other words, the work of a messenger is generally not dangerous.
But their trip to Harvest City this time was full of weirdness.
The Barahavi area was filled with dark clouds and darkness.
The Harvest City is the only area with sufficient light.
Enough to the point of being blinding.
This may be because Fellner has been suffering from eye pain recently.
The Harvest City was indeed as rumored, with full granaries and overwhelmed crops, and an abundance of grain, fruit and all kinds of products.
The entire Harvest City is filled with laughter and joy, and the people are warm and hospitable.
It's just that everyone looks a little slow.
In Quitidal's words, these people seemed to be "stupid with joy."
Logically speaking, since Harvest City has such a good atmosphere, they shouldn't be at any risk.
On the surface, this was indeed the case. The members of Harvest Church were very friendly and enthusiastic towards them.
…Until Fellner saw the banquet hosted by the Harvest Church, his expression froze.
It seemed to him that the exquisite food on the plate was constantly changing into bloody limbs, human tongues, hearts, etc.
They change between delicacies and bloody organs, unreal yet real.
This was simply unpalatable to Fellner.
Apart from that, no one noticed anything unusual.
The believers of the Harvest Church seemed to have noticed his abnormality and ordered someone to bring a few glasses of wine and personally toasted Ferner.
And he saw that the wine glass contained what seemed to be brains and blood...
However, Fellner's psychological quality is still very strong.
He knew very well that if he did not drink the wine, it might affect the relationship between the Secret Society and the City of Harvest.
So, he made up his mind, gritted his teeth and drank a glass of wine.
But the believers on the opposite side refused to give in. Fortunately, at the critical moment, Quitidor appeared and blocked all the subsequent wine for him.
The rest of his companions also appeared one by one, and Ferner was able to hold back from vomiting, and in the subsequent process he successfully established normal contact with the City of Harvest.
Before leaving, Ferner saw that the dazzling golden light over the Harvest City gradually turned into blood red.
Feeling unwell, he and everyone else forced themselves to vomit.
After vomiting out the food from the Harvest City, they clearly felt that their dizzy heads had become much clearer.
But because Quitidore had drunk a lot of alcohol, after vomiting out the food, his head was still dizzy and he was not conscious.
"Huh... Teacher, I don't know if what I saw is real, maybe I... maybe there is something wrong with my eyes..."
"Please, you must find a way to help Quetidor..."
Fellner closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows, looking quite remorseful.
Seeing this, Tariq walked up, patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.
"Don't worry, I'll find a way. Thank you for your hard work."
"Quitidor will be fine. I need to report the situation."
"You go back now and rest for a few days, and then go to Magrela with us later."
"Then let Archbishop Roger see what happened to your eyes."
"... Archbishop Grosje is coming back?" Ferner was a little surprised. He naturally remembered the man who called him up to the execution platform. If it weren't for him, he probably wouldn't be who he is now.
Tariq nodded slightly.
After hearing this, Ferner felt much more at ease.
Now that Archbishop Grosje is about to return, there is no need to worry about the situation in Quitidor.
…
After crossing the dangerous border fog.
Roger boarded the Green again and saw the blue sky.
This is the border of the Sea of Confession, adjacent to Magrela.
The ships flying the flags of the Black Tide Conclave have been waiting here for a long time.
Sarah, Tariq and others were standing on the largest ship. When they saw the Green emerge from the fog, they couldn't help but smile.
"Wow, what a grand ceremony..."
"These are all ships of the Black Tide Conclave. Captain, you are so generous!"
Nomi was amazed.
"Don't talk nonsense, or I'll beat you up."
Roger rubbed her head hard and warned.
The crew members all knew the true relationship between him and the Lord of the Black Tide, so Rogge asked her not to talk nonsense, because it was still necessary for the Lord of the Black Tide to maintain his status.
Soon, the Green arrived in Magrela under the escort of a number of ships.
Roger brought Doyle, Luther and others to meet up with Sarah and her group.
After a few pleasantries, Roger saw the young man standing next to Tariq.
He felt that he looked quite familiar, and soon recalled that this was the young man who first responded to him on the execution platform.
"Are you Felner?"
Roger looked at him and asked.
Hearing Rogge's words, Ferner couldn't help but feel excited. He didn't expect that Archbishop Grosje still remembered him.
He stood up straight involuntarily and replied loudly: "Yes, Archbishop Grosje."
Rogge smiled and said, "Don't be so excited."
"Yes!" Ferner suppressed his excitement and said, "Archbishop Grosje, can I ask you to help Quitidor?"
Seeing this, Tariq on the side also explained the situation.
Hearing this, Roger frowned slightly and looked at Sarah beside him.
Sarah shook her head slightly: "The child's condition is strange. Ordinary treatments don't work on him."
"I'll go and take a look later." Hearing this, Rogge nodded.
Hearing this, Ferner felt relieved.
In the Black Tide Secret Society, everyone recognizes that Archbishop Grosje is the most intelligent person, and his methods are mysterious and unfathomable.
"Ferner, come here."
Roger waved at him.
Tariq also mentioned Ferner's eye abnormality just now.
Rogge naturally wanted to see his condition.
Fellner walked up without hesitation.
Rogge's mental power quickly enveloped his entire body, and then he used part of the power of faith to conduct an in-depth investigation.
After a moment, he narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly.
This young man really possesses outstanding talent.
[You used your mental strength and the power of faith to conduct a deep exploration.]
[You discovered the reason for his abnormal eyes.]
[Talent: Vision of Mind (Legend)]
[Vision of Mind (Legend): You will make some things in your sight appear illusory based on your own cognition, but it may bring you some unnecessary troubles.]
Legendary talent, mind vision...
Roger couldn't help but think about it.
Of course, he wasn't surprised by Fellner's talent.
After all, the Black Tide Secret Society now controls a large territory and has a large population, so it is not surprising that there are some gifted people among them.
What really puzzled him was the City of Harvest.
If he guessed correctly, what Ferner saw after going to the City of Harvest should be the illusory nature revealed by the mental vision.
In other words, the sumptuous food and drinks served by the followers of the Harvest Church were essentially related to the bloody scene that Fellner saw...
The abnormality that occurred to Ferna's good brother Quitidor just proved this point.
Harvest Church… has a problem!
Thinking of this, Roger's eyes turned cold.
When Sarah sent Felner to the Harvest Church, the Black Tide Secret Society had not yet developed to its current level.
Presumably it is because of this that the Harvest Church has been cautious about the messenger of the Black Tide Conclave...
Their warm hospitality hides evil intentions!
After these thoughts flashed through his mind, Roger turned his attention back and looked at Felner in front of him.
He briefly told him and the others about the young man's special gift.
Felner was also shocked when he heard this: "Then... those foods..."
"There is a problem." Rogge responded calmly, and then said: "You don't have to think too much, just go back and have a good rest, the secret meeting will handle this matter."
Then he encouraged him: "Try to become stronger. You have great talent, but it may also bring you some troubles. Try to control it."
Fellner nodded seriously.
After a while.
Fellner had left, and Sarah, Roger and others started a new round of discussion.
"Have you contacted other forces near Harvest City?"
Roger inquired.
Ferna's envoy group is just one of them. There is not only the Church of the Harvest near Barahavi. Just take the former Giant Tree Island as an example. It is also an independent force.
"Giant Tree Island showed us its kindness."
"In addition, the Giant Tree Island also revealed to us some secrets about the Eye of Dusk and the forces surrounding it."
Sarah did not list the attitudes of all forces one by one, but instead used the Giant Tree Island to bring them out.
"According to the information from Giant Tree Island, it seems that the Eye of Dusk has united with several small forces in the surrounding area to secretly plot something, and they were once followers of the Mother Goddess."
Roger had doubts about the Eye of Twilight.
According to some clues and intelligence, this seems to be an organization, but its believers rarely show themselves to the world, and no one knows why...
Roger was thoughtful.
The Tree of Life, Nop, seems to have woken up from its last slumber. Even if it has not fully woken up, its condition has probably improved.
It seems that he needs to pay another visit.
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