I Have a Sailing Game

Chapter 492 - 292: Angel of Silence

To him, joining the Black Tide Secret Society was indeed a suicidal act.

After all, the principles of the Black Tide Secret Society were essentially at odds with all traditional churches.

But... so what?

Kegate felt at peace in his heart.

Having truly faced death once, he now understood what he truly desired.

...

The large-scale transformation of the Black Tide Secret Society in the Scott Region had begun.

Yet Rogel, after pointing out some major directions to Sharo, returned to his original self.

In this mysterious world, where hierarchy reigns supreme, only power is the fundamental foundation of everything.

It is expected that in the upcoming period, the Kizi Church will quickly react and retaliate.

Rogel needs to prepare in advance.

They had already bid farewell to Luther and Gaisinya and left Rose Island.

After lifting the curse, Luther had lost his spirit from those days, somewhat disheartened, choosing to spend the remainder of his life here, not even planning to go to the Mire of Decay.

Rogel was not surprised by this.

Whether it was the Eclipse or the Extraordinary who fought back in the Sea of Confession, they were on the wrong path from the start.

Failure was the inevitable outcome.

...

At this moment, the Gelin was still stationed in the outer seas of Rose Island.

Not far away, there was the boundary fog.

They didn’t enter at the first opportunity, but stopped here to start a gathering.

Mira’s curse was finally lifted.

This was a reason for everyone to be happy, naturally deserving celebration.

"Thank you, Rogel."

Yas raised his glass and clinked it with Rogel’s, seeming to have a thousand words to say, but only uttered these four words.

Rogel didn’t say much, just smiled and patted Yas on the shoulder.

"Ah, ah, my candy, my candy, so big, so big, slurp, slurp..."

The Little Elf held a giant candy and licked it vigorously, overwhelmed with happiness to almost faint.

"Meow～"

Big Orange strenuously pushed the nearby little dragon cub, but still couldn’t escape its "poisonous claws," being tightly held.

It was unknown since when, but the little dragon cub had grown very fond of Big Orange.

Mira and Lina started discussing an old medical book.

Noemi was a little tipsy.

The Gelin was filled with laughter and joy.

...

Rogel’s next target was to head to the agreed meeting place with Doyle.

But before that, he needed to do something.

Soon, Rogel again stood before his old friend, "Knowledge and Wisdom."

Seeing it, Rogel couldn’t help but scratch his head.

Recently, he had been taking advantage of it several times.

But of course, it wasn’t aware.

"Ah Zhi, could you help me find out if there are any subsequent Angel Tier potions for Captain Calamity?"

Having said that, Rogel presented a ball of Power of Faith and began the familiar trade with it.

If there were no subsequent Angel Potions for Captain Calamity, then he would have to rely on Knowledge and Wisdom to help research a new recipe.

However, that would require spending more Power of Faith.

This Power of Faith had been saved for some time.

But after the Black Tide Secret Society captured the Scott Region, the faith growth rate increased again, so it shouldn’t take long to save it back again.

"Okay."

Knowledge and Wisdom took the Power of Faith, and its eyes flickered with golden light, seemingly searching for something.

Fortunately, it found it.

However, it seemed to have only found a potion recipe.

[You have obtained the "Angel of Silence" potion recipe.]

"It doesn’t have any subsequent demigod formula."

Knowledge and Wisdom reminded,

"... I understand." Rogel heard this, feeling a bit of a headache, it seemed that the demigod potion formula would require a greater cost.

But he wasn’t worried about that at the moment.

After obtaining this recipe, Rogel bade farewell to it and exited.

Returning to his room, Rogel took out the recipe he obtained earlier and quickly learned its contents.

[You have read the "Angel of Silence" potion recipe.]

[You can now create the "Angel of Silence" potion.]

Moments later, Rogel withdrew his attention from the potion recipe.

The materials for this potion were not difficult to find.

Many of them could be exchanged for with Power of Faith, and if wanting to save on Power of Faith, he could just exchange for the location to obtain the materials.

Indeed, the functions of Power of Faith are numerous, otherwise, it wouldn’t be the most competitive path in the world of the Mysterious Sea.

But it remains that equivalent exchange, the more difficult the matter, the higher the cost, this exchange rule practically has no loopholes.

Exchanging Power of Faith with rules may be the only absolutely fair thing in this world.

However, he didn’t choose to exchange directly.

Instead, he stored the potion recipe away.

He didn’t plan to use Power of Faith to exchange for Magic Potion Materials.

Power of Faith should continue to accumulate to promote Heisatan to demigod.

Indeed, after Rogel swallowed the Scott Region, the faith began to grow rapidly again.

The required faith for promoting to demigod wasn’t far off.

And to promote to demigod requires reaching the tier limit to condense demigod fire, similar to condensing fuel; during this process, one would also suffer erosion from authority.

Demigod Embers, this special item, can greatly accelerate this process, but the prerequisite is to remove the marks and imprints of other authorities on it.

Next is the promotion ceremony.

... Rogel already decided to use Power of Faith to freeload his good brother Ah Zhi once more, obtaining the demigod ritual for Heisatan from him.

There’s no choice; after the Black Tide Secret Society captured Scott Island, the Kizi Church will likely not take the loss quietly.

Before they come, it’s best for Rogel to promote Heisatan to demigod.

Thus, he could only temporarily inconvenience Ah Zhi, and repay him when the opportunity arises.

But this matter would need to wait for some time.

"Whew..."

"It’s time to test luck again."

Rogel pushed open the door, looking towards the grayish boundary fog ahead.

Perhaps, on the journey, he might coincidentally obtain some Magic Potion Materials he needs...

...

Black Tide City.

It had been more than a month since Rogel left.

Black Tide City had transformed drastically.

After a brief chaos, everything in Black Tide City had returned to the right track.

The former slaves of the big families had all become part of Black Tide City under its protection.

Most of them devoutly worshipped the Master of the Black Tide, who saved them from hellfire.

Under the arrangement of City Lord Chelegen, they began producing food and constructing Black Tide City.

Even many former slaves spontaneously took out small amounts of spare time, wishing to sculpt a statue of Rogel.

They also wanted to sculpt one for the Master of the Black Tide, but it was too vague to see clearly...

Chelegen didn’t stop them, only guided and organized them.

So now in Black Tide City stands a large statue of Rogel in the form of Captain Calamity.

Every day, people would come voluntarily to pray.

Speaking of which, Black Tide City provided Rogel with the most Power of Faith.

After all, many were once slaves and now had true dignity; they knew well who brought this.

During this period, Black Tide City also welcomed many uninvited guests.

They naturally were people from various settlements and city-states in the Mire of Decay.

But Rogel didn’t forget Black Tide City, choosing many devout believers for promotion.

So these uninvited guests were soon resolved.

Even, some situations in Black Tide City reached the ears of slaves in other settlements, causing Black Tide City to occasionally receive some who escaped here.

Black Tide City is advancing towards prosperity.

This is foreseeable.

Chelegen stood in the room, looking down at Black Tide City from the balcony.

After a moment, he shifted his gaze to the distant blurry darkness.

After taking a deep breath, he picked up the Black Tide Mark in hand and began to silently pray.

Soon, he heard the familiar deep echo.

"Chelegen, what is it?"

Chelegen took a deep breath and resolutely spoke, "Master of the Black Tide, I pray to you, let Black Tide’s glory spread throughout the Mire of Decay!"