Lord of the Secret Art!

A day later, Flynn, who was tired from reading, walked out of the room and came to the uppermost deck of the black sailboat.

The sea breeze was blowing gently, and the sea surface was calm, except for the ripples caused by the three ships passing by the sea surface.

Peaceful, peaceful, this is a very beautiful picture.

He lived in an inland city in his previous life and this life. He was used to seeing the rolling mountains and the endless wilderness. When he suddenly saw such a scene, his vision was greatly shocked.

Da da da!

Footsteps sounded behind him, and Flynn looked back, only to see a purple-haired Prince St. Albert, accompanied by two mystics, walking onto the deck.

He was not injured in the first place, and the reason why he looked weak when he was rescued was because he had not eaten for several days.

After a day of rest, most of his body recovered and he was able to get out of bed and walk.

"Socks, don't you mind if I call you that?"

Seeing Flynn looking back at him, St. Albert smiled at Flynn and asked.

"Your Highness, you can do whatever you want."

Flynn shook his head and looked at St. Albert carefully.

He was curious about the first prince, why Lindy called him an idealist, and whether Lindy's evaluation was accurate.

"Although I've heard of you a long time ago, this is the first time I've seen you."

When Flynn was looking at St. Albert, St. Albert was also looking at Flynn.

As the heir to the throne, he has naturally heard of Felin, the extraordinary seed of his own kingdom.

If it weren't for the mission to the Kingdom of Porto, they should have met earlier.

"It shouldn't be earlier than me. I have heard of you, Your Highness, when I was a child."

Flynn said with a smile.

Although St. Albert is not a few years older than him, as a member of the royal family, the other party has already appeared on the cover of newspapers at a very young age.

When he was young, he had already heard about the first prince, so it can be said that he "grew up listening to the other party's stories".

"I was able to be saved this time, thanks to you, Suokes, thank you for your rescue."

St. Albert said thanks.

He had already learned from other people that it was Feilin who discovered him, and it was Feilin who killed the strange one with twelve rings and rescued him.

Moreover, when encountering a strong enemy, it was Feilin who blocked the incoming enemy with one enemy and three, and persisted until the rescue arrived.

If it wasn't for Flynn's presence, his life would have been gone long ago.

"It's all thanks to everyone."

Flynn shook his head, it was everyone's credit for being able to save St. Albert.

Although he made a great contribution, he could not obliterate the contributions of others, especially the nine people who died in battle.

Thinking of the nine mystics who died in battle, the smile on his face disappeared.

In order to save the first prince, a total of nine mystics died, and the price paid was not small.

"indeed……"

Sensing the change in Flynn's mood, and guessing what Flynn was thinking at this moment, St. Albert sighed.

Because of myself, there have been victims again. From childhood to adulthood, many people have sacrificed because of themselves.

It would be great if the three kingdoms and various forces could coexist peacefully, without war or assassination.

He looked at Flynn and said.

"Socks, it would be great if the various forces could coexist peacefully."

"It would be great if we could coexist peacefully, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to do so."

Flynn said.

It would be great if the various forces could coexist peacefully, but such a thing, in his view, was very difficult to achieve.

There are often conflicts of interests between different forces. As long as there are interests, there will be disputes. It is almost impossible to coexist peacefully.

"Although it is difficult to do, I want to try."

St. Albert looked at the sea in the distance, his tone was not heavy but firm.

Flynn looked at St. Albert, and he somewhat understood why Lindy rated St. Albert as an idealist.

There will inevitably be conflicts between various forces because of their interests. It is almost impossible for various forces with conflicting interests to coexist peacefully, but St. Albert wants to make this impossible possible.

This is undoubtedly an overestimation of human nature, too idealistic, no wonder they are called idealists.

"There's a ship ahead."

At this moment, a mystic said.

Hearing the mystic's words, Flynn looked forward and saw a steamboat.

He observed the steamship, wanting to judge whether the steamship was passing by or another attack from the previous force.

As he observed, he found that the steamship was rather strange.

The chimney is not smoking, which means it is not driving, but drifting.

Moreover, no one can be seen on the deck of this ship, as if there is no one on board.

At this time, the steamboat at the front of their team was already approaching the drifting steamboat.

Confirming that the drifting steamboat was not a threat, the foremost steamboat approached the drifting steamboat and boarded the drifting steamboat.

"Judging from the appearance, this should be a passenger ship for carrying people."

St. Albert also noticed the drifting steamboat, and he spoke.

"A passenger ship with people?"

Flynn frowned slightly.

If it is a passenger ship, there must be a lot of people on board, and it is impossible to see no one on the deck.

Now that no one can be seen on the deck, something must have happened to the ship.

"Could it be that you encountered pirates?"

Flynn thought of some news that he had read, which mentioned pirates plundering at sea.

Could it be that this steamship was attacked by pirates and everyone on board was killed?

hum!

There was a vibration on Feilin's body, and Feilin took out the shaking thing, which was the elder's coat of arms.

After connecting the elder's coat of arms, Ken Roswell appeared on a virtual screen.

He said to Flynn.

"Elder Sox, you, Prince St. Albert, and Elder Bertram have come to the first ship and have something to discuss."

"OK."

Flynn responded, and asked the person driving the black sailboat to approach the first steamboat, and then boarded the first steamboat with Prince St. Albert and Elder Upton Bertram.

Like them, there is another steamship in their team.

The two elders, Grover Giles and Eve Burns, who were in the steamboat, also boarded the first steamboat.

Several people boarded the first steamship and came to a room that was used as a conference room.

"What happened to that ship just now?"

Entering the room, Eve asked aloud.

"The next thing to talk about is about this ship."

Ken Rothwell said.

Several people sat down, said the elder Mavis Catherine who was also on the first steamship.

"According to investigations, this steamship belongs to the Kingdom of Heidelberg. It should have been looted, and everyone on board was taken away."

"Is it the pirates?"

Thinking of his previous guess, Flynn asked.

"No, according to the backtracking of the video, the person who attacked the steamship has extraordinary abilities related to water, and should be a cult member of the cult organization Sea God Sect."

Ken Rothwell said.

"Sea God Cult..."

Flynn quickly recalled information about the Sea God Cult.

This is a medium-sized cult organization that believes in the evil god "Lord of the Sea", and has been active in coastal areas for a long time.

The cult members of this organization practiced sorcery that could manipulate water and possess extraordinary abilities related to water.

"The Sea God Sect captured these people, it must be for some kind of sacrificial activity. If they are not rescued in time, it is very difficult for these people to survive."

Eve frowned and said.

"I plan to send some people to the rescue, and I called you here just to ask for your opinions."

Ken Rothwell said.

"How many people do you need?"

asked Upton Bertram.

"Two high-ring mystics plus four middle-ring mystics are enough."

Mavis Catherine said.

"Do you need the twelve-ring mystic to be dispatched?"

Flynn asked.

"No need, ordinary high-level mystics are enough."

Ken Roswell shook his head.

"The separation of two ordinary high-ring mystics and four middle-ring mystics will have little impact on our strength. I agree with sending people to rescue."

Eve spoke first.

"I agree too."

St. Albert also expressed his opinion.

Flynn and others expressed their views one after another, and they all agreed to send people to participate in the rescue.

As Elder Eve said, the separation of two high-ranking generals and four middle-ring mystics has little impact on their strength.

"In addition, for the convenience of movement, it is best to let them drive the captured black sailboat to conduct search and rescue."

Ken Rothwell said.

"Can."

Flynn, St. Albert, and Upton Bertram all nodded in agreement.

It was just a change of ship, and it had no effect on them.

And the black sailboat can be driven by one person, and it can also sneak under the water, which is indeed very suitable for tracking.

Not long after, the black sailboat left alone to search and rescue those who had been captured by the Sea God Cult.

But Flynn and the others continued on the road, heading towards the port city where they came from.

...

In a villa dominated by domes, a man with a scar on his left eyebrow stood by the window with his hands behind his back, thinking about something.

The door of the room was pushed open, and a woman walked in quickly and said aloud.

"My lord, there is urgent information."

The woman handed a note to the man with a scar on his left eyebrow, and the man with a scar on his left eyebrow took it with his hand and opened it to look at the contents of the note.

"waste."

A moment later, the man with a scar on his left eyebrow let out a cold snort.

What this note recorded was the news that the mission to attack the first prince had failed and that the entire army had been wiped out.

This plan has been prepared for a long time, but he did not expect it to end in failure, which made him very dissatisfied.

"An heir to the first throne, plus an extraordinary seed, is worth taking the risk."

There was a scar on the left eyebrow. There was a cold light in the eyes of the man, and a terrifying aura came out of his body.

Feeling this terrible breath, even though he knew that the man with a scar on his left eyebrow was not targeting him, the woman who came to deliver the letter still didn't break out in a cold sweat.