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Chapter 326 'Stars' and 'Starry Sky'

Chapter 326 'Stars' and 'Starry Sky' (two in one, please subscribe!)

The church intelligence officers on the Gourmet were easily eliminated by Nomi and sent to the prison of the Black Tide Secret Society.

In fact, these intelligence officers are not taken seriously by the Kuroshio Secret Society. The key lies in their origins.

Different from the intelligence personnel sent by the surrounding churches in the past, after some investigation, the Black Tide Secret Society discovered that this group of people actually came from the northern part of the Sea of Repentance.

There is no need to say whose territory is north of the Sea of Repentance.

"The hands of the stars in the polar night can actually reach so far."

Tariq looked at the information in his hand with a serious expression.

There is no doubt that the intelligence officers on the Food Ship are all from the Polar Night Stars, and their purpose is naturally to deliver information about the Kuroshio Secret Society to the Polar Night Stars.

But all this time, they have rarely met people from the Church of the Polar Night Stars, let alone made contact with them.

"There are constant melees in the Mother Goddess' territorial waters, and there are constant conflicts between the major churches. It is not surprising that the stars of the polar night can reach out."

Doyle shrugged.

At this time, he has almost integrated into the top management of the Black Tide Secret Society. After all, his strength and situation are there.

"There's really only one thing we need to pay attention to."

Sarao spoke at this time, with a bit of solemnity in her tone.

"...The stars in the polar night have begun to look at us."

……

"vomit--"

"Cough cough cough..."

In the bathroom, there were painful sounds of vomiting and coughing, mixed with the sound of some sticky liquid being spilled.

"Cough cough..."

Felner's face was pale, and his body was slumped against the wall weakly, breathing heavily, and his breathing was accompanied by a slight hollow sound.

Since the last time he used his innate ability to see the mysterious black oily liquid, Fellner began to experience abnormal symptoms.

It was like some kind of disease infection.

He first had nightmares while sleeping.

The content of the nightmare is also extremely simple, that is, he is in a dark starry sky without any awareness, while his eyes are fixedly staring at the strange black ball in front of him, and as time goes by, he is still moving towards it. Keep "it" close...

During this period, Fellner had no power to resist and could not even look away.

At the same time, his body also began to suffer from headaches, dizziness, fatigue, vomiting, and some ulcers appeared on his skin...

And each nightmare makes the symptoms worse.

To this day, Fellner has coughed up many pieces of internal organs and is in a state of depression.

The Secret Society used many measures against him, but without exception, they were ineffective.

"...are you going to die..."

Felner's eyes were bloodshot and he muttered to himself.

At this time, in his sight, the surrounding environment seemed to be illusory again, and the deep dark sky began to appear in front of his eyes again...

Until a voice called him.

"Ferner."

The serious and deep voice did not sound friendly, but this shout made Felner feel like he was suddenly called on by the teacher when he was drowsy in class, and he suddenly woke up.

After suddenly waking up, Fellner saw two people appearing in front of him, and two vigilant Black Tide Knights behind him.

"Gero...Siye...Archbishop..."

Fellner heard the voice, but his mind began to blur again uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Rogge's descending body slowly stood up.

"Well...just a vague memory will cause the pollution to proceed slowly..."

He narrowed his eyes.

He naturally found out Fellner's situation.

When he was asked to check the true form of the mysterious black oil liquid through his talent, Fellner directly saw some forms of "Him".

This is what led to the contamination of Fellner.

However, even Rogge took the contamination out of Felner at the time.

But Fellner's memory of "him" still exists in his mind.

This memory began to "consciously" choose to be recalled while Felner was sleeping. The recollection also contaminates Filner and aggravates Felner's condition.

If it is not stopped, Fellner, this unlucky child, may gradually turn into a walking zombie, or a body that "He" uses to manifest his will...

Obviously, it came from the starry sky - something that "cannot be seen directly".

However, all of this was naturally done intentionally by Rogge.

He needs to get information on those guys.

But the process will undoubtedly make poor Fellner suffer.

"Child...I will intercept that dangerous memory of yours next. Relax and don't resist. Do you understand?"

Roger looked into his eyes and said.

"……it is good."

Fellner's voice was hoarse and he responded with difficulty.

Naturally, he had unreserved trust in Archbishop Rogge.

Seeing this, Rogge nodded slightly and looked at Doyle standing aside.

"Let go of the suppression, concentrate on it, and never let that memory escape."

He can easily intercept memories. He only needs the combination of mysterious authority and the power of faith to complete this action.

But the tricky thing is that that memory itself is extremely dangerous, and it may also have a certain degree of resistance. A single descending body cannot intercept "it" and perfectly capture it at the same time.

So he called the wage earner Doyle over.

"it is good."

Doyle nodded, looking serious.

"Don't be so serious. It's not a particularly troublesome matter."

"How have you been in Sphyntos lately? Didn't you make a mess?"

Rogge suddenly smiled and started joking.

"...It's not bad. With Ashru here, it won't be a mess. It's just that the remnants of the Kiz Church are always refreshing the lower limit of my knowledge..."

"for example?"

"That's too much. The most unacceptable thing for me is that they always do things that deserve hell for the lambs. Old John can't sell the lambs at all. He goes to the Kuroshio Administration Hall all day long to cry and complain. To be honest, I have a headache. They’re all too big…”

Hear Roger and Doyle chat and brag in a lighthearted manner.

Although Ferner was a little confused, he also breathed a sigh of relief. In his trance, he also had the thought "If they are so relaxed, then I must be fine", and he felt a lot more relaxed.

Until Rogge suddenly asked him a question.

"...What do you think, Ferner, should the violation of the lamb be charged with indecency or the crime of infringing on other people's property?"

"what?"

Fellner, who was in a state of confusion, was suddenly asked a question, and he couldn't help but subconsciously start thinking about this question.

Seeing this situation, Rogge's smile instantly faded, and the black tide, wrapped in purple mysterious power, surged out in an instant, covering Ferner's entire body.

"Do it."

Rogge calmly uttered two words.

Naturally, he would not be idle enough to chat with Doyle about meaningless things at this time.

The reason for doing this is to prevent Ferner's consciousness from diverging and not being pulled by that memory, otherwise things will become much more difficult.

But fortunately, everything went smoothly.

Doyle on the side did not speak anymore, but silently released his rank suppression, shrouding the surroundings tightly.

A ball wrapped in black tide formed between Rogge and Fellner.

The whole room fell into silence.

A moment later... A weird explosion suddenly sounded!

"Hoo-"

A group of dark purple strange fluid creatures suddenly broke through Rogge's black tide. After two pure white dots looked around for a moment, they chose a direction to sprint without hesitation.

"Doyle, stop it!"

Rogge's figure appeared and his voice reminded calmly.

Doyle didn't talk nonsense, just stared at the thing.

The moment it appeared, the body's suppression condensed into a concentrated mass between breaths, wrapping it tightly.

"Horr..."

This dark purple creature made a strange and difficult sound. It struggled hard but could not move at all.

Rogge stepped forward and inserted his fingers directly into his body. The veins in his arms bulged and stirred wildly.

After a moment, the dark purple creature let out a strange cry and stopped moving.

"All right……"

Rogge exhaled, and the black tide came out of his body, wrapping it into a ball and disappearing into his hand.

Doyle also breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

"What the hell is this thing, just a fragment of memory, so difficult to deal with? You can't even suppress it?"

Rogge heard this and rolled his eyes: "It's strange that it can stabilize the voltage. This thing is at the demigod level after all. Even if it's just a memory fragment, it has the ability to resist."

His true body is not here, and the effect of his descending body is limited after all.

So I called Doyle over for support, and it really came in handy.

"Cough...poof..."

At this time, after the black tide was removed, Ferner couldn't help but cough, and even spit out a ball of black blood.

Rogge raised his hand to freeze the pile of black blood in mid-air, then threw it into the bathroom, stepped forward and helped him up.

Now Fellner has completely escaped from pollution. That memory no longer exists in his mind, so he can no longer be contaminated.

The black blood he just spit out was some useless stuff that Rogge helped him remove.

That is, pieces of internal organs.

This may be a big problem for ordinary people, but it is only a small problem for Rogge. A few secret techniques can restore Felner.

After a while, Roger took care of everything.

Ferner also woke up at this time.

"...Damn it, it seems like someone stirred my insides hard..."

Felner clutched his belly and grinned, not looking good.

But in fact, this is just the remaining power of the treatment just now. Only his clear mind and consciousness can explain the problem.

Rogge smiled, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Boy, you have made a great contribution this time."

"What do you want? Secret treasures, secret techniques or powerful prayers?"

"Forget it, wait until you think about it and apply to the Lord of Black Tide yourself. I will tell Him."

"what?"

Fellner was a little confused. Part of his memory was intercepted, so in his opinion, he just saw something, got sick, and was cured...

But Rogge suddenly told him that he had made a great contribution, and naturally he was a little confused.

"Well..." Rogge saw this and realized this, so he briefly explained the cause and effect.

After listening to this, Fellner also knew that he was dying because of a memory, and he couldn't help but feel a little scared: "The evil god... is really terrifying..."

"If you are strong enough in the future, you won't be afraid of these guys."

"But before that, you'd better use your ability less to see unknown things, unless you want to have the same experience again."

Roger reminded.

This was also one of his plans to make Felner aware of the side effects of his powerful abilities, so he became more cautious.

After all, you can teach someone something once.

Rogge is still very optimistic about this talented and intelligent young man.

"Yes, Archbishop Grosje."

Fellner responded seriously.

Although it is true that he has never used his abilities indiscriminately, this experience undoubtedly left a deep impression on him, and he also gained a deeper understanding of the dangers of his abilities.

"Just call me sir next time."

Rogge patted his shoulder again and stood up.

"What you said just now still stands. After you think about what you want, go and apply to the Lord of the Black Tide. This is what you deserve."

"Goodbye, Ferner."

After that, Rogge and Doyle left the room as Fellner watched.

……

“Could this be the work of the polar night stars?”

After arriving at a secluded corner, Doyle frowned and asked.

"Maybe more." Rogge's eyes were deep: "The stars in the polar night may have a lot to do with the existence in the starry sky."

"How do you know?" Doyle couldn't help but wonder.

"Guess, don't you think it's normal for 'stars' and 'starry sky' to be related?"

Roger smiled.

Doyle was speechless when he heard this.

But he also had to admit that what Rogge said did make some sense.

Certain high-level beings do have considerations and abilities when claiming their names.

Therefore, from this perspective, Rogge's guess is not unreasonable.

"Okay, then what are the beings in the stars you are talking about?"

Doyle rubbed his temples.

"I don't know." Rogge gradually put away his smile: "I am investigating this situation. I hope it is not what I thought, otherwise it will be too difficult..."

He felt that the trigger of all this was probably the eliminated curse of Uviye Muze.

So, is the "accident in Dragon Village" in the Sea of Holy Scales related to the stars in the polar night?

More importantly, what is the relationship between the Mother Goddess and the stars in the polar night?

These two issues are the focus that Rogge needs to explore at present.

Seeing this, Doyle shrugged, shook his head and smiled.

"Okay, if the sky falls, there will be a tall one to hold it up. Keep working hard, Captain Rogge. I still have to go back to Sphyntos. Ashru will probably nag me again..."

A tall one...

Roger fell silent.

For the current Kuroshio Secret Society, he is undoubtedly the "tall" one.

Once he fails, the entire Kuroshio Secret Society's good situation will collapse.

But...fortunately, he has the power of "retrospection".

"Hurry up and improve your strength, don't put the cart before the horse."

Roger reminded.

After all, Doyle's demigod status was obtained by relying on external objects, and Rogge didn't know if there would be any hidden dangers.

"I know, bye."

Doyle's voice faded away.

Rogge leaned against the railing of the secret building, enjoying the breeze with a calm face.

A moment later, the descending body transformed into a surging black tide and disappeared into the air...