Chapter 411: idealist

Chapter 411 Idealist

A day later, Flynn, who was tired from reading, walked out of the room and came to the uppermost deck of the black sailboat.

The sea breeze blows gently, and the sea surface is calm, except for the ripples caused by the three ships passing by the sea surface.

Peaceful and peaceful, this is a very beautiful picture.

He lived in an inland city in his previous life and this life. He is used to seeing rolling mountains and endless wilderness. When he suddenly saw such a scene, his vision was greatly shocked.

Da da da!

There were footsteps behind him. Flynn looked back and saw a purple-haired Prince St. Albert, accompanied by two mystics, walking onto the deck.

He was not injured in the first place, and the reason why he looked weak when he was rescued was because he had not eaten for several days.

After a day's rest, his body recovered half of his body and he was able to get out of bed and walk.

"Socks, don't you mind if I call you that?"

Seeing Flynn looking back at him, St. Albert smiled at Flynn and asked.

"Your Highness can do whatever you want."

Flynn shook his head, and looked at St. Albert with a scrutinizing gaze.

He was curious about this first prince, why Lindy called him an idealist, and whether Lindy's evaluation was accurate.

"Although I've heard of you a long time ago, this is the first time I've seen you."

When Flynn was looking at St. Albert, St. Albert was also looking at Flynn.

As for Felin, the extraordinary seed of his own kingdom, as the heir to the throne, he has naturally heard of it.

If it weren't for the mission to the Kingdom of Porto, they should have met earlier.

"It shouldn't be earlier than me. I have heard of you, Your Highness, when I was a child."

Flynn smiled and said.

Although St. Albert was not a few years older than him, the other party, as a member of the royal family, had already appeared on the cover of newspapers at a very young age.

When he was young, he had already heard about the first prince, so it can be said that he "grew up listening to the other party's stories".

"I was able to be saved this time, thanks to you, Suokes, thank you for your rescue."

St. Albert said thanks.

He has already learned from other people that it was Flynn who discovered him, and it was Flynn who killed the weird one with twelve rings and rescued him.

Furthermore, when encountering a strong enemy, Flynn blocked the incoming enemy with one enemy and three enemies, and persisted until the rescue arrived.

If it wasn't for Flynn's presence, his life would have been lost long ago.

"It's all thanks to everyone."

Flynn shook his head, being able to save St. Albert was thanks to everyone.

Although he has made a great contribution, he cannot obliterate the contribution of others, especially the nine people who died in battle.

Thinking of the nine mystics who died in battle, the smile on his face disappeared.

In order to save the first prince, a total of nine mystics sacrificed, and the price paid was not small.

"indeed..."

Feeling the change in Flynn's mood, and guessing what Flynn was thinking at this time, St. Albert sighed.

Because of myself, there are victims again. From childhood to adulthood, many people have sacrificed because of themselves.

It would be great if the three kingdoms and various forces could coexist peacefully, without war or assassination.

He looked at Flynn and said.

"Socks, it would be great if the various forces could coexist peacefully."

"It would be great if we could coexist peacefully, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to do so."

Flynn said.

It would be great if the various forces could coexist peacefully, but such a thing, in his view, was very difficult to achieve.

There are often conflicts of interests between different forces. As long as there are interests, there will be disputes. It is almost impossible to coexist peacefully.

"Sea God Cult..."

Ferrin quickly recalled information about the Sea God Cult in his mind.

This is a medium-sized cult organization that believes in the evil **** "Lord of the Sea", and has been active in coastal areas for a long time.

The heretics of this organization practiced sorcery that can manipulate water and have extraordinary abilities related to water.

"The Sea God Sect captured these people, it must be to carry out some kind of sacrificial activities. If they are not rescued in time, it is difficult for these people to survive."

Eve frowned and said.

"I plan to send some people to the rescue, and I called you here just to ask for your opinions."

Ken Roswell said.

"How many people do you need?"

asked Upton Bertram.

"Two high-ring mystics plus four middle-ring mystics are enough."

Mavis Catherine said.

"Does the twelve-ring mystic need to be dispatched?"

Flynn asked.

"No need, ordinary high-level mystics are enough."

Ken Roswell shook his head.

"The separation of two general high-ring mystics and four middle-ring mystics will have little impact on our strength. I agree with sending people to rescue."

Eve took the lead in expressing his opinion.

"I agree too."

St. Albert also expressed his opinion.

Felin and others expressed their views one after another, and they all agreed to send people to participate in the rescue.

As Elder Eve said, the separation of two general high-level magicians and four middle-level mystics has little impact on their strength.

"In addition, for the convenience of movement, it is best to let them drive the captured black sailboat for search and rescue."

Ken Roswell said.

"Can."

Flynn, St. Albert, and Upton Bertram all nodded in agreement.

It's just a change of ship, and it doesn't have any impact on them.

The black sailboat can be driven by one person, and it can also sneak underwater, which is indeed very suitable for tracking.

Soon after, the black sailboat left alone to search and rescue the people captured by the Sea God Cult.

Ferrin and the others continued on the road, heading towards the port city where they came.

...

In a villa dominated by domes, a man with a scar on his left eyebrow stood by the window with his hands behind his back, thinking about something.

The door of the room was pushed open, and a woman walked in quickly and said aloud.

"My lord, there is urgent information."

The woman handed a note to the man with a scar on his left eyebrow, and the man with a scar on his left eyebrow reached out to take it, and opened it to look at the contents of the note.

"Waste."

After a while, the man with a scar on his left eyebrow let out a cold snort.

What this note records is the news that the mission to attack the first prince failed and almost all the troops sent were wiped out.

This plan has been prepared for a long time, but he didn't expect it to end in failure, which made him very dissatisfied.

"An heir to the first throne, plus an extraordinary seed, is worth taking the risk."

There is a scar on the left eyebrow. There is a cold light in the man's eyes, and there is a terrible breath on his body.

Feeling this terrible breath, even though he knew that the man with a scar on his left eyebrow was not targeting him, the woman who came to deliver the letter still didn't break out in a cold sweat.

(end of this chapter)