Father Mavie

Chapter 123 Rosslare Port (Please Subscribe!!!)

"what"

Bishop Fowler rushed over in a hurry, knelt down in front of the statue, pressed his fingers between his eyebrows, and his voice was trembling because of excitement: "Great goddess of health, your most devout believer, Fowler Sikaru, is listening to your teachings "

The holy golden fluorescence began to spread, spreading to every corner of the room, like a bubble, sealing the entire room.

"A transcendent existence in Wexford County has awakened."

Wilder's statue looked at the stormy sky in the distance, and said coldly: "Go and check the situation."

"The Great Goddess of Health"

Bishop Fowler was shocked, and said bitterly: "I am willing to give up my life for you. What really scares me is that I cannot complete the mission you entrusted me with."

"Take Evelyn."

After the last sentence was finished, the golden fluorescent light covering the room quickly faded away, and the idol closed its eyes, and returned to its previous lifeless appearance.

There were not too many entrustments or redundant explanations, as if the goddess of health Wilder's seance this time was just to arrange for Bishop Fowler to go to the center of the storm.

"As ordered."

After kneeling on the ground for a long time, Bishop Fowler hoarsely spoke his answer. The goddess' order had been issued, and he had no choice.

Standing under the candlestick, holding his fingers between his eyebrows, and listening to the oracle, Father Satuk raised his head, walked to Bishop Fowler, and said in a low voice: "Bishop, the dark clouds can't be seen at a glance, and they are far away from the city of New Ross. , in that case, why don't you ask His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince to use his power to dispatch the army stationed near Rosslare?"

Bishop Fowler stood up, his face darkened, as if he had aged many years in an instant: "That's the only way. Go and inform Evelyn that today's dinner event is cancelled. The Knights go to Rosslare, you stay in control."

"clear."

Although he was extremely reluctant, Bishop Fowler still wanted to go to Rosslare, bring Evelyn and the army stationed there, and look for the extraordinary existence that the goddess spoke of.
He rubbed the gold ring worn on the middle finger of his right hand, and he didn't have the slightest idea in his heart that he could force the goddess to come forward with the help of the statue and personally issue orders to the believers.
It's not something he can handle at all.

"Bishop, you should think on the bright side."

Seeing that Bishop Fowler's face was ugly, Father Satuk comforted him softly: "If you can successfully resolve this crisis, then your name will definitely be remembered by Goddess Wilde, which will be of great benefit to your future. .”

Listening to his words, Bishop Fowler's pale face like pickled sardines recovered a bit of blood. It's not that he was really comforted, but that the situation is already so critical, so what if he doesn't think about the good Woolen cloth?

3pm Port Rosslare, County Wexford.

Locals know there are two Rosslares in County Wexford.

One is the city of Rosslare, and the other is the port of Rosslare not far to the southeast of it.

The port of Rosslare is the largest seaport in County Wexford, none of them.

The fresh fish caught here every day and the goods on the cruise ship will be transported to various cities by railway. The people living here have never cultivated farmland. They go fishing every day, and the work of unloading goods is enough to support them.

But today's situation is a little different. The weather was originally clear, but suddenly there was a strong wind, lightning and thunder.

The alarm bell hanging on the high tower was rang, and the crisp sound of ding ding ding spread throughout the port, and the fishing boats that went fishing at low tide returned quickly. The fishermen could not fish in this harsh environment, and even more so It is impossible to joke about your own life.

The waves hit the pier, and the ships docked on the shore swayed from side to side. The big ships dropped their anchors and furled their sails. The fishermen shouted and threw their ropes to catch the stone piers on the shore.

Just when they thought they might return empty-handed today.
Suddenly someone pointed to the distant sea and yelled. The fishermen who heard the shout turned their heads and looked, and saw smooth fish writhing under the turbulent sea in the distance, heading towards the shore in groups. Swimming to the side, the number is so large that it is even more spectacular than the sardines migrating from May to July.

"It's the lamprey!"

The fishermen cheered. This kind of fish that hides under the sand during the day and only comes out to look for food at night is expensive and delicious. It is one of the favorite foods of the upper-class gentlemen. will appear on a large scale.

Originally depressed, the fisherman, who hadn't caught too many spoils today, took out his net and started fishing for lampreys while praising the goddess.

One net after another, every time it is a big harvest, the heavy fishing net even needs four or five strong men to drag it.

Jielan is a fisherman. His strong arms and dark skin are honors that can only be obtained by men who have been sailing at sea all year round. With rich experience, he knows where to catch more fish. Every time the sea weather changes suddenly When there is a storm, he is always the first to notice and inform other fishing boats to avoid the wind and waves.

Today's accident was something he didn't expect, but he didn't have time to be depressed because he didn't detect the storm coming in advance, and only saw the countless lampreys in front of him,

Whoa!

Just as he was casting the big net, a man crawled out of the sea water in front of him and stretched out his arm towards him.

He has long black hair that hangs down to his waist, fair skin, and a handsome and coquettish appearance. The sea water slides through his strong and plump muscles. Any woman will scream when she sees him.
After all, he was naked, with not even a piece of cloth on his body.

Jailan was startled, without thinking, he grabbed the arm that seemed to be asking for help, and under the man's surprised gaze, he dragged him onto the pier.

Handing the fishing net to his companion, Jaylan took off his cotton and linen coat and put it on the black-haired man. Amidst the noise of waves, strong wind and lightning, he shouted loudly: "Friend, are you okay?" Bar!"

The black-haired man looked at his neck, then at the concerned Jaylan, hesitated for a moment, and shook his head.

Looking at the black-haired man trembling slightly in the cold wind, Jaylan sighed, grabbed his wrist, and walked towards the warehouse not far away.

The black-haired man obediently followed behind him, and walked into the warehouse. Jaylan rummaged through the cabinet for a while, and finally found some crumpled clothes that had been worn countless times, and threw them to the black-haired man.

"Put it on quickly, the weather is already cold enough, if you don't wear a few more clothes, you will freeze to death!"

A blank look flashed in the black-haired man's eyes, he thought for a while, and nodded politely: "Thank you."

"It's too strange to say thank you. When you're away from home, if anyone hasn't encountered difficulties, you can help." Jay Lan handed a glass of rum to the black-haired man and said, "My name is Jay Lan. , Jaylan Edwards, what's your name?"

"Igor."

(End of this chapter)