"Mmm... So sweet, so soft, so delicious!"
The Little Elf dove right into the cake, her muffled voice full of satisfaction.
Rogel crossed his arms, looking at her helplessly.
After tinkering in the kitchen for half a day, he finally finished making her strawberry cake.
"Rogel."
At this mont, Lina’s voice called from the deck.
Rogel walked out of the kitchen.
What ca into view was the Gelin’s bow, with a light gray mist nearly filling the sky and sea in between.
It seed they had reached the boundary of the Sea of Confession.
The gray mist shrouding the Sea of Confession might be hiding sothing.
Perhaps new islands, perhaps treasures, perhaps magical creatures, or maybe... dangerous and terrifying creatures.
However, the purpose of this trip wasn’t the Mist Area.
Thinking of this, Rogel moved to the railing, looking ahead, frowning slightly.
In his sight appeared two small mounds.
Or rather, should they be called... mini islands?
Anyway, they looked very small, no bigger than a canoe compared to the Gelin.
Next to this small island, there seed to be another, even smaller island.
Notably, both islands seed to be shrouded in a strange force, blocking Rogel’s vision from probing them.
Anyway, it all appeared blurry.
This scene couldn’t help but make his brain start spinning quickly.
Could this be the destination the Tree of Life prophesied for him?
How do we get there?
Tap, tap.
The sound of Iron Boots stepping on the wooden deck was heard.
Daniel, seemingly sensing sothing, donned his almost completely damaged Knight Armor and approached the railing, quietly sensing sothing.
"Captain Rogel, have we arrived?"
"...Maybe."
Rogel didn’t know what to say.
If they let the Gelin dock over, they might accidentally crush those two mini islands.
"Aren’t these just two little mounds?"
"Captain, did you find the wrong place?"
Noemi asked in confusion beside him.
"..."
The rest of them looked at these two things that could barely be called islands and fell silent.
"What’s wrong?"
Unable to see, Daniel couldn’t help but feel puzzled.
Rogel was also a bit at a loss.
However, just then, the previously diving Uvie Muzhe suddenly surfaced.
"Just sail over directly."
"This is a special area ford by Extraordinary Traits."
Hearing Uvie Muzhe’s words.
Rogel suddenly realized, and with that, the miniature structures could all make sense.
"Let’s go, keep moving forward."
Rogel gave the order, and the Bone Spirits began to move again.
The Gelin moved slowly toward those two islands.
"By the way, why didn’t you speak earlier?"
Rogel asked.
It felt like it had been silent for a long ti, not having spoken since they reached the Giant Tree Island.
"..."
Hearing this, Uvie Muzhe fell silent again.
After holding back for a while, it finally responded: "I fell asleep."
Oh, co on!
Rogel sneered silently in his heart.
He was almost certain now that there was so unknown connection or past between this creature and the Tree of Life.
"Stop making excuses, are you afraid of the Tree of Life?"
Rogel rcilessly pointed it out.
"Is there a problem with the Tree of Life?"
He asked, frowning.
If it was Uvie Muzhe’s personal affairs, he wouldn’t dig too deep.
But if there was a problem with the Tree of Life, he would need to inquire carefully.
Compared to the Tree of Life, which he had known for a short ti, he still trusted Uvie Muzhe, the Diving Dragon, more.
"...There’s nothing wrong with it."
Uvie Muzhe hesitated, unwilling to tell Rogel the details, and spoke vaguely.
"Just so minor disputes our races had with it in the past."
Minor disputes?
Rogel squinted his eyes.
Being this afraid, it’s unlikely that "minor disputes" could explain it.
However, since Uvie Muzhe didn’t want to talk about it, he didn’t want to ask in detail.
After all, it wasn’t his business.
He only carried a bit of Giant Dragon Bloodline, after all.
"Brother Rogel."
At that mont, Mira suddenly spoke up from the side.
"The islands ahead seem to be getting bigger."
Hearing her words, Rogel returned to his senses from the conversation with Uvie Muzhe.
When he looked ahead, he found that the situation was indeed as Mira had said.
The two islands in front seed to be getting larger...
No, to be precise, it seed they were shrinking!
[You’ve entered a Sea Black Fog Area, and an archive point has been automatically recorded.]
This ti, Rogel’s luck was not as good as before.
Mysticism·Peeping Secret did not detect the traits of this Black Fog Area.
However, he didn’t really care about that.
"The Extraordinary Trait Manifestation of this Black Fog Area’s tier is not high, similar to yours."
"Your tier power will cancel each other out with it, and it won’t have much impact on you."
Uvie Muzhe said, also reminding Rogel.
Reminding him that he didn’t have to be overly cautious in this Black Fog Area.
"If that’s the case, why not lend a hand directly and help find Doyle’s letter?"
Rogel said.
Uvie Muzhe fell silent again.
Though it was said like that, even for it, doing so would require significant effort, and there was no guarantee of success.
After all, Extraordinary Trait Manifestations that have ford a Black Fog Area are much harder to deal with than living Extraordinary Creatures.
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