The reincarnated devil was blessed by the goddess

The morning light is dim, and the mist in Tianyuan has not yet dissipated.

Many people drank until they were exhausted and fell to the ground dead.

To be honest, if it weren't for Theresa's light, it would still be a bit cold at night.

"Are you really... no longer considering staying? You're the only member of the Daisora ​​now."

Rosen, the leader of the Mole Guild, looked up, and the sun cast his shadow over the firm's new sign.

Theresa pressed her beret against her chest and imitated Ou's example, performing a standard adventurer's farewell salute.

The breeze ruffled her white hair, making it sparkle golden in the morning light.

"My brush is as heavy as my sword. I'm only halfway through writing some stories, and I haven't seen enough of some scenery."

The key made a slight clinking sound in Theresa's palm.

When Theresa turned around, the black hand hooked out from her palm and handed it to Rosen.

"Wait someday..."

Theresa's voice came on the morning breeze.

"When there's a fool like me looking for answers and has nowhere else to go, give him the key."

The last ray of morning light penetrated the clouds and flowed between her fingers.

Lawson suddenly remembered that when Strelitzia left, she handed him the key in the same way.

"Remember to tell the next owner..."

Theresa's figure was already a hundred meters away, but her voice was as clear as a whisper.

"A story about the sky..."

Rosen held the key tightly in his palm and looked at the figure walking away.

The fluttering hem of the windbreaker and the stubbornly straight back seemed to perfectly coincide with the posture of Strelitzia leaving in his memory.

"Of course."

Rosen whispered the promise to the endless sky.

"The story of Daisora..."

The plaque of the New Dakong Office gleamed brightly because Theresa had left her light on it.

......

The azure sea surface is like a polished sapphire, sparkling with tiny golden lights in the sun.

On the deck of the cargo ship, sailors were busy loading the last box of cargo onto the ship.

"Tianyuan has been weirdly quiet lately."

The scarred man held a pipe in his mouth and squinted at the piles of cargo boxes.

His rough fingers stroked the seal on the wooden box, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Since leaving that ship, he has managed to get this medium-sized cargo ship with his eloquence and ability to make big promises.

What's even more interesting is that he gathered a lot of subordinates through coaxing and deception, and was able to become the captain.

"Hey hey hey..."

The scarred man thought more and more about it, and his saliva dripped from the corners of his mouth onto the deck.

He seemed to have seen the scene of gold coins falling like rain, and saw himself spending money like water in the tavern.

“Boss…Boss…”

A timid voice interrupted his sweet dream.

The scarred man turned his head impatiently and saw the fat man fiddling with the telescope clumsily, his round face full of tension.

"Stop elbowing me, fatso!"

The scarred man slapped the other man on the back of the head. "What are you making such a fuss about? Keep your eyes on your telescope!"

The fat man rubbed his head aggrievedly and continued to look at the plain.

It's not like things like intercepting something halfway have never happened before.

"I, I saw a small white dot..." the fat man reported stutteringly, "It's coming towards us..."

"What little white spot?" The scarred man sneered, "Did you see the reflection of a seagull?"

He snatched the telescope without any hesitation and pushed the fat man away roughly.

Through the lens, the tranquil plain is clearly visible, how could there be anything unusual?

"Where did the little white dot come from? There's clearly nothing there. I only see a golden dot."

Before he finished speaking, the scarred man's pupils suddenly contracted.

At the edge of the telescope's field of view, a golden dot of light was approaching at an astonishing speed, and its outline could be seen clearly in the next second.

"Golden light?! Ouch—!"

The scarred man's pipe hit the deck with a thud, sending sparks flying.

It wasn't that he didn't bite it, but his head was pressed down hard, and his whole face almost hit the wet wooden board.

"Who the hell is that!"

He looked up angrily, the scar on his face flushed red, but he only saw the fat man pointing tremblingly behind him, his lips trembling so much that he couldn't utter complete words.

"Aunt, Aunt..."

"Fatty, you're right, his aunt! You..."

The scarred man suddenly choked in the middle of his curse because he really saw that girl.

The white-haired girl was squatting on the side of the ship, looking at him with her head tilted, her golden eyes shining brightly in the sunlight.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

The sea breeze lifted Theresa's white windbreaker, stirring up a few sparks.

The scarred man's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his arrogance instantly withered: "Uh... Auntie?"

He recognized those eyes.

"It's you?" Theresa blinked and saw a group of people behind her. "Why are you here?"

The fat man was waving his hands desperately in the corner with a flattering smile on his face.

Theresa waved politely, earning a silly laugh from the other party.

Damn, I'm lost again...

She pursed her lips in annoyance.

I was so carefree when I left Tianyuan this morning that I completely forgot to ask about the location of the pier.

I walked along the plain until my legs felt weak, and when I finally saw the mast of the ship, I no longer cared about etiquette.

Even if she had to rob, she must get on this ship.

"You guys are developing very quickly. So you guys have become captain?"

Theresa jumped lightly from the side of the ship and walked through the crowd. She casually opened the nearest cargo box, which was full of ore.

"Where is it, it's just a fluke."

The scarred man scratched his head awkwardly and swallowed his saliva. "Um... what are you going to do..."

"Go to Hiyori Castle."

She closed the lid of the suitcase and said in a casual tone, as if she were discussing the weather, "Could you give me a ride?"

"Hiyori Castle..."

The scarred man rubbed his hands together, the scar on his face forming a flattering arc. "It's indeed a good place! But Auntie, can you please let us deliver this batch of goods first?"

He gallantly brought a carved oak chair and rubbed the nonexistent dust vigorously with his sleeve.

Seeing this, the fat man also wanted to show off. Just as he stretched out his fat hand to massage Theresa's shoulders, a dark tentacle suddenly shot out from his back, scaring him so much that he stumbled and fell on the deck.

"how long?"

Theresa raised her eyebrows with one finger, tapping the armrest of the chair with her fingertips.

She had no interest in playing any business games with this group of people.

"Well... maybe I have to run back and forth several times?"

The scarred man's eyes rolled around and he rubbed his fingers as if he was counting money.

"Business is about playing with dragons and phoenixes, pulling and tugging..."

"That's it."

Theresa suddenly closed her eyes.

Pitch-black tentacles suddenly rose from the shadows behind her and coiled above the deck like a giant python ready to devour its prey.

The moment the sunlight was blocked, the entire ship fell into a strange darkness.

The crew members froze in place, not daring to move.

"Now."

Theresa opened her eyes, her golden pupils glowing enchantingly in the dim light.

"Turn around and go to Hiyori Castle."