I Have a Sailing Game
Chapter 461 - 278: The Boundary Mist of Normalcy, Ancient God’s Legacy Sea
Finmage prayed day and night tirelessly, naturally for the magic potion he longed for.
Rogel understood this very well.
For someone like Finmage, a pirate, benefits and profits outweigh dignity and character.
Finmage’s character might be slightly better, with some bottom line, but definitely not much better.
And he was already prepared for how to deal with Finmage.
[Go spread my name.]
[When the time is right, you will receive what you deserve.]
Heisatan’s voice was quite indifferent.
After speaking, he was ejected from this area.
Finmage was also stunned upon hearing it, and after coming back to his senses, looking around, he felt an indescribable disappointment.
Undoubtedly, he was hoping that the Master of the Black Tide would directly grant him the promotion potion.
But what he didn’t expect was that the Master of the Black Tide just gave a perfunctory instruction and then disappeared.
The promotion potion he longed for also became an indefinite hope...
"What on earth was I doing back then!"
Finmage sighed, not blaming anyone else, but feeling remorseful about his past actions.
Damn it, if I hadn’t foolishly thrown away the Black Tide Mark back then, the Master of the Black Tide wouldn’t be so perfunctory to me!
It’s all my fault!
I’m such an idiot!
Finmage regretted deeply, and while feeling remorseful, he also felt grateful to the Master of the Black Tide.
Before praying, he was certainly prepared, even anticipating that the Master of the Black Tide would punish him for his offensive behavior.
But unexpectedly, although there was no substantial punishment, the perfunctory and indifferent attitude was more heartbreaking.
This made Finmage’s inner regret even more intense.
Can’t undo the past!
...
After retracting his gaze.
Rogel took out the Secret Leaf and Pointer, along with the Mire of Decay Sailing Map obtained in Black Tide City.
Finmage, the pirate, no longer mattered to him. After all, now that he had control of Black Tide City, subduing this pirate could still be useful, but not much.
Moreover, as the Master of the Black Tide, he was a spirit of faith, not a servant to summon at will.
For someone like Finmage who threw away the mark, Rogel was already merciful by not killing or severely punishing him.
So, Rogel planned to let Finmage work for free for a while, observing him.
If he doesn’t do well, naturally there will be nothing. If he does well, then give him some encouragement, draw him a bigger picture, and continue observing.
After these thoughts flashed through his mind, Rogel brought his focus back to the present situation.
After leaving the sea mist boundary where the Sea Demon was located, the Gelin finally arrived in front of the boundary fog.
But the direction of the Secret Leaf was still within the boundary fog.
Undoubtedly, this meant that Rose Island was still beyond the boundary fog.
If they wanted to find Rose Island, they had to pass through the dangerous boundary fog once again in search.
Rogel found this troublesome.
Not only Rose Island, but also the direction of another mysterious pointer given by Doyle was within the boundary fog.
It seemed that the boundary fog, in a way, was a suitable protective zone.
Rogel had already experienced the dangers of the boundary fog.
Last time they traversed, it was an area relatively safe, observed by the Tree of Life.
But this time, they did not know what dangers they might face.
Rogel decided to be more cautious, attempting to find ways to mitigate danger.
First was Heisatan’s faith spirit ability.
Using faith for prediction, but the results were not very satisfying, requiring too much power of faith, which he wanted to conserve for other uses.
Secondly, a visit to an old friend.
Source of Knowledge and Wisdom Faith.
Buzz—
Symbols representing information and wisdom fluttered around, and countless images flashed through the pupils of knowledge and wisdom.
After a moment, it calmed down.
"I need the power of faith."
Undoubtedly, it knew about the boundary fog’s information, but the "friendly gift" between them had run out. If Rogel wanted more information, he had to follow the rule of "exchange."
"How much?"
Rogel asked.
The Source of Knowledge and Wisdom Faith quickly quoted a price.
Rogel contemplated for a moment, frowning slightly. This price was indeed much cheaper than if Heisatan predicted with his own ability.
However, the problem was that this price was also not cheap.
The first faith war Magrela faced was imminent, and he had to reserve enough power of faith. If he exchanged it now for knowledge and wisdom, he wouldn’t have much "liquid capital" left, and if any changes occurred, he couldn’t respond promptly.
So, Rogel hesitated.
And the Source of Knowledge and Wisdom seemed to understand his dilemma.
After thinking for a moment, it came to Rogel, urged the power, and condensed the characters and information into a shiny golden piece of paper.
"This is..."
Rogel looked at the paper, surprised.
Then, under the guidance of knowledge and wisdom, he took the paper, and after reading it, he couldn’t help but fall silent.
"Lend it to me?"
Rogel couldn’t help but ask.
"Yes, although the rule says a fair exchange must be followed, it doesn’t say it can’t be lent... As long as it doesn’t touch the rule, it can be done this way." It nodded: "But I must charge ’interest,’ that’s necessary."