Chapter 568: Chapter 327: Adventurer’s Guild
"Old Uvie, how much longer until we reach the Sea of Holy Scales?"
"I’m not sure. I’ve never been to this Sea of Confession."
"How did you cross the boundary fog before?"
"...To be honest, the boundary fog I encountered back then wasn’t as thick... it seems to have changed a lot."
"...Forget it." Rogel shook his head, then said, "The Treasure Pearl Sea is likely nearby. Since we’re here, I’ve decided to take a look and investigate some matters."
"Suit yourself." Uvie Muzhe naturally had no objection.
After crossing the boundary fog with Rogel, it suddenly realized something.
That is, the boundary fog might have changed significantly while it was asleep!
Now, it is clearly impossible for it to cross the boundary fog as it used to, and it needs Rogel, the demigod, to guide the way for relative safety.
And the upheaval in Dragon Village had obviously already happened, so being anxious now was pointless.
Thinking of this, Uvie Muzhe couldn’t help but sigh again.
"Roar roar roar—"
The joys and sorrows of the Giant Dragon are not shared. While Uvie Muzhe was worried about Dragon Village, the little dragon cub on its back was excitedly shouting, very happy.
"Don’t jump around, you brat!"
Uvie Muzhe’s dragon face darkened.
They naturally had to bring the little dragon cub if they were going to Dragon Village.
This wasn’t a problem for Rogel, who just turned a corner midway to pick it up.
However, Uvie Muzhe found this little cub to be a real headache.
As an elder dragon, it didn’t know why this cub had such abundant energy.
It’s known that dragons of the Giant Dragon Race loved to sleep when they were young.
Though the little dragon cub also slept, it was way too lively and active when awake, driving Uvie Muzhe crazy.
"By the way... Old Uvie, tell me the truth, is it your kid?" Rogel couldn’t help but chuckle.
"You brat, stop talking nonsense. Are you colorblind? Can’t you see my pitch-black scales?" Uvie Muzhe replied irritably.
"Then whose child is this little guy?"
Rogel patted the little dragon cub’s head.
The little dragon cub howled and acted very obedient in front of Rogel.
"To be honest, I don’t know." Uvie Muzhe didn’t hide anymore, directly revealing the events before it ascended to Dragon Village: "It’s the will of Dragon Village for me to take this little one to Starry Dragon City, and I don’t know the specific purpose."
"But they did tell me some information about you, such as your name and blood characteristics, which you match perfectly."
"Another prophecy?" Rogel asked.
"More or less." Uvie Muzhe nodded.
Rogel seemed deep in thought.
It seems the Giant Dragon Race also had plans, but what were their goals, and was the upheaval in Dragon Village part of it?
"By the way, the Black Tide Secret Society... are you okay not overseeing it yourself?"
Uvie Muzhe couldn’t help but ask.
During this period, it naturally talked a lot with Rogel, including matters about the Black Tide Secret Society.
However, it was still clearly not too familiar with the methods of a demigod.
"If necessary, I can descend at any time."
Rogel said.
Heisatan’s real form naturally always followed him. With the Authority of Mystery and the Authority of Fear, it no longer needed to be confined to the deep sea, existing in a self-created small "alternate space."
"...Awesome."
Uvie Muzhe, hearing this, didn’t know how to respond and could only dryly compliment, a word it learned from Rogel.
Demigod Power... I also wish for it...
"Let’s rest at that island ahead before setting off, I have some things to do."
Rogel said.
The journey was destined not to be short, and judging by the situation of the Black Tide Secret Society, he could start implementing some arrangements.
"Alright." Uvie Muzhe nodded decisively, hesitated for a moment, and couldn’t help but say, "...I’ll go catch some prey, let’s have a barbecue."
"...Alright."
Rogel was somewhat speechless, thinking, ’Such a large dragon, yet still craving for such a treat.’
...
Scot Island.
Under the governance of the Black Tide Secret Society’s laws, everything in Scot has gone on track.
Due to the presence of the Black Tide Cathedral, it had already become the veritable heartland of the Black Tide Secret Society.
Benefiting from the existence of various Extraordinary Magic Potions available to civilians, Scot’s productivity was rapidly increasing, and trade was flourishing.
People’s lives were visibly improving.
And indeed, when material conditions are sufficient, only then do people have the energy to pursue spiritual matters.
For instance... exploration and adventure.
Scott Port.
As the departure point for the adventurous spirit of countless people, Scott Port had expanded several times over a short period, able to accommodate many ships.
And among these, there were many young people, including adolescents and youths.
"I’ll become a renowned figure in the Sea of Confession!"
"Off we go!"
Many young people began their journeys, full of passion.
And among them, not everyone was setting out to sea for the first time.
There were also some travel-weary youths disembarking, stepping onto familiar islands after many days.
Watching the young people setting off around them, they couldn’t help but smile.
But soon, some of them began to show signs of frustration.
"Out at sea again, we encountered that sea monster that looks like a hairless rat. Luckily, it wasn’t hostile. I recorded it."
