Am I really the most special person?
Although people living in this world may hope every day to be the only one in the universe!
But if he really became Sean, it would be hard to understand. What merits and abilities did he have? And it seemed that this most special physique, the one most favored by the ancient gods, often found himself in deep danger, and every time he had to rely on their power to escape.
Is it because I'm a time traveler? A soul that doesn't originally belong to this world?
I think Gauze Nicholas mentioned this before...
Looking at the distant ocean, Sean recalled some experiences of his previous life. He didn't know if it was because he had been in this world for too long. Even though he knew in his heart that he no longer belonged to this world, he just couldn't recall any memories of his previous life. It was a feeling that was vague and unclear.
It was like a dream, it happened.
But when I think about it carefully, there is nothing specific. I am actually gradually forgetting the memories of my previous life!
what is going on?
Sean looked at his arm.
Now the power of [Flame of Cthugha] has been eliminated by Shab, and replaced by her [Gift of the Black Goat].
Up to now, the only things Sean has used are the corroded ground, the ability to deprive life, and the creation of those skeletons!
On the night he returned from the capital of Kserk, he didn't bother to answer the two alchemists' questions because he didn't care about the skeleton soldiers at all, because they were created by his own power, so there was no need to worry.
Looking at his arm, Sean turned it slightly...
The BUFF of [Gift of the Black Goat] appeared at the bottom of his field of vision, and his entire left arm gradually turned into a dark black color, just like the palms of the hands that became sick after being poisoned in those stories. The entire arm turned into a black and gray color, and silver-white lines suddenly appeared on the arm where the blood vessels should have passed.
It's very strange, but I don't feel any impact on myself.
It still looks like a normal arm...
The only possibility is that you just don’t feel comfortable watching it!
This thing... huh?
Just when Sean was confused by this change, he looked at the sea. There were actually several blue human-shaped shadows floating on the sea?
hiss~
"Sean, what are you doing?" Suddenly, Frelia's voice came from outside.
He hurriedly removed the buff on his arm, just as the other party walked in...
"What are you doing standing here?" Frelia looked at Sean with a puzzled look as he raised his arm.
I don’t know if it was an illusion or a lighting error, but when he came in just now, the other person’s arm seemed to be black.
"Oh, I was just discussing history with Ross and some other scholars."
"You still care about this?"
Frelia smiled.
"Jagon has to have scholars, so there's nothing wrong with encouraging them. Besides, Lilith was a maester I had high hopes for back in Oro City. I never expected her to choose Ross as her mentor. I should at least encourage them so they can work in the capital of Jaagon after traveling around."
Of course, polymaths have their uses. A country cannot just develop its military and industry, it can also provide more ideological guidance to its people.
By then, people will no longer be so averse to industrial products, and will actively explore and research them...
Moreover, the investigation of the ancient gods cannot be relaxed. At present, Sean can learn very little information, very little... He doesn't know if he can infer the position of the war between the three through other ancient gods.
"That's right."
As Sean spoke, he looked out the window again, and now the blue figures had disappeared.
Frelia asked, just as she came up to them.
"Liya...do you see anyone over there?" He pointed directly to the place where he had just seen the blue figure.
"There's nothing over there. Are you going to make fun of me?"
"Hey~ I really saw it just now." Because Sean was not sure, he could only use this joking method.
"If there are people on the sea, they are probably only the souls of those who died in vain and cannot return."
Frelia responded with a smile. When there was no one around, she would be quite bold and lean on Sean's shoulder, sniffing his body scent.
"Are there still wronged souls on the sea?"
"You don't know, don't the priests always say this? If someone dies at sea, they can't walk back to land, because the sea and land are two different worlds. But they have nowhere to go and can only float on the sea..."
Although Frelia told Sean this in the form of a story, it sounded to Sean as if she was telling him that those were wronged souls!
……………………
It takes a long time to sail to Dansu Port.
These days, Sean will live and eat with the sailors on the ship...
During the day they would fish on the deck, but they couldn't actually catch anything on a moving ship. The most they could do was lure the fish and then bombard them directly with magic. This 'game' was really interesting for Lucille and Mirko.
They are both world-class wizards, yet they would fight in this way.
See who can catch more fish every day!
There was not enough space on one deck from morning to noon, and finally Sean came forward and said that the time limit would only be one and a half hours, which barely stopped the trouble caused by too much food.
To be honest, their relationship has never been good from the beginning, and even this kind of mutual dislike has lasted for more than 20 years!
That’s really amazing.
After noon in the morning, he would either take a nap on the deck, or Freluja would drag him to practice magic.
In Sean's eyes, she is still the diligent and studious Red Dragon Witch. Even though she is no longer the leader of the witch organization, she still insists on practicing magic for a certain amount of time every day. Training has become a part of her life.
Since life at sea is not important, Frelia sees this as a rare opportunity and will never miss the chance to teach Sean magic. Otherwise, she will have no choice but to use her busy official duties as an excuse. Now she can't find any excuse to shirk her responsibility.
And Lucille would secretly observe Sean while he was practicing magic...
Whenever there was an error, he would point it out in a few sentences, and even took out another part of the magic that had never been taught to Sean.
This time I said everything I could teach without reservation.
At night, Sean would choose to stay quiet on the deck for a while, because it would be difficult to see the changes in his arms at night...
And after using the [Gift of the Black Goat] BUFF many times, Sean was completely certain that the blue figures wandering on the sea were those wronged souls, or souls.
It’s just that the way they behave is not quite the same as what I remember.
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