"Any further news from over there?"

"Yes, His Highness Qin Mo once secured a viscount title for a holy servant, with the fiefdom being the small island of Madeira, southwest of Lisbon. Princess Heatherine also declared to the temple that she intends to seek enlightenment at a higher level and will travel to the vicinity of Madeira Island for a year."

"Are they going out to sea?" Isabel frowned slightly and asked in a cold voice.

"No specific news has come from over there, but a few days ago Princess Heatherine did extract some rare wood for shipbuilding and had the temple's array masters inscribe a wind-gathering array."

Isabel's eyes lit up, and the corners of her mouth turned up even more.

"Dracula has gone into hiding, and he's just missing a suitable opponent!"

"Ready to set sail, we're going to Madeira!"

Despite Oakes' reluctance, half a day later, the massive "Crimson Rose" sailed out of its private dock and entered the English Channel, heading rapidly towards the North Atlantic.

The bright rose emblem on the "Crimson Rose" was so conspicuous that all the ships in the waterway panicked and gave way to it. Not only that, a message was also transmitted to various factions in various ways.

"The Rose of Windsor has left London, its destination unknown!"

Several days later, in the turbulent Atlantic Ocean, the monstrous "Crimson Rose" splashed up huge waves as it approached the Madeira Sea.

"Hehe! Little guy, I can smell your scent again. You can't escape this time!"

Isabel felt a resonance with the bloodline of Qin Mo within her.

She opened her mouth, revealing two small fangs, and drool dripped as she laughed.