On the other side, after Eros communicated with Barbara in the consciousness space about how to enhance the connection with Tserwini's consciousness, he found Wagre who was making a mobile phone for him and gave him a new task.

"Can you fix this?"

Eros led Vagre to the left side of the ship, pointed at the huge dent caused by the collision and said to Vagre with a smile.

Looking at the kind smile on Eros' face, Valkyrie shuddered.

He had a hunch that if he said no.

Then, this young man in front of him with terrifying strength would not mind turning him into a sealed object.

So Wagre nodded frantically, fearing that he would order too slowly and displease the young man.

"How long will it take?" Eros asked casually when he saw Wagre nod.

"Two days! No, one day, no, half a day, I will fix it for you in half a day." Wagley smiled ingratiatingly.

Eros thought for a moment, then spoke:

"I'll give you two days to repair this ship. Also, without changing the ritual array on the ship, adjust the ship's appearance."

"You should understand what I mean, right?"

At the end of his words, Eros stared at the Valkyrie in front of him.

"I understand, I understand!" Wagre nodded rapidly.

"And don't forget the little gadget I just told you about." Eros reminded again.

Now that his life is in the hands of others, naturally what others say is what it is. How dare Wagre refute it?

After explaining the matter to Vagrei, Eros stepped aside to count the spoils he had picked up at sea this time.

These pirates were quite nice and sent him a shipload of spiritual materials.

Looking at the Flying Brotherhood crew members who were constantly carrying spiritual materials back and forth, Eros showed a happy smile on his face.

The feeling of watching his wealth gradually increase was truly wonderful, and he began to understand Vivian at this point.

Just as Eros was rejoicing over his harvest, in another sea area.

On a huge wooden boat that was somewhere between reality and illusion, a young man with a pretty face was leaning against the side of the boat with a melancholy look on his face.

Because the pirate costume he wore was too big, he looked very thin.

The thin young man fiddled with his crooked captain's hat and said to his men standing beside him:

"Haven't Meidianbishu and the others brought back the purchased supplies yet?"

Don't think that pirates only rob supplies, they sometimes use money to trade, because some things may not be easily robbed.

Besides, the money they used to trade for materials was stolen anyway.

"We have sent a video request to Meidian Bishu's ship, but he has not responded."

The subordinate beside him replied respectfully.

Hearing this, another subordinate subconsciously said: "Nothing will happen to them, right?"

"Impossible!" The subordinate who spoke at the beginning was very sure.

In order to ensure the safety of this batch of materials, he arranged five Sequence 5 sailors, including Mei Dian Bi Shu, as well as many Sequence 6 and Sequence 7 sailors.

With this kind of strength, as long as he doesn't encounter any extraordinary beings, he is more than enough to walk sideways on the sea. How could something go wrong so easily?

"Then why doesn't he respond to your video request?" The subordinate who had just suspected that something had happened retorted.

"This..." The subordinate who spoke first was left speechless.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, the subordinate who suspected that something had happened didn't continue to choke him, but instead gave him a reminder.

"When was the last time you two contacted each other? Did he report any news to you?"

Hearing this, the subordinate who spoke first recalled: "He seemed to say that he found a target on the road."

"Ask me if I can come back after I grab that target."

"I thought that the target was quite weak and it wouldn't take long, so I agreed."

"Did they get delayed while robbing the target?" The man who spoke first had a look of suspicion on his face.

"Don't rule out this possibility!" echoed the second subordinate who spoke.

At this time, the third subordinate standing in the room spoke.

"Oh, don't think so badly. Maybe they are just dead. Don't keep thinking about the delay. The matter is not that serious."

A subordinate: "..."

Second subordinate: “…”

Who took the matter so seriously?

However, these words did make the two people who had just spoken feel a little uneasy. Could it be that what he said was right? Could it be that they were really dead?

The two looked at each other, and the second subordinate asked, "Did he tell you who his target is?"

The subordinate said without any hesitation:

"It's an adventure group called the Flying Brotherhood. I've heard of this adventure group before. Their captain is a Sequence 5 craftsman."

"If the target was him, there would be no chance of an accident. Could something else have happened during the process?"

Looking at the first, second and third mates arguing below, the young man sitting in the captain's seat waved his arm lazily, signaling for silence below.

When the hall really became quiet, the young man said with little interest:

"Instead of just doubting here, why not send some people out to investigate and see what happened."

"I'll explain in advance that these materials are what I need to maintain the ritual formation. If they are lost, you can handle it on your own!"

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