The First Magic World War-Chapter 288 - : 281, St. Michael Island is blessed

Chapter 288: 281, St. Michael Island is blessed

Princess May seemed to feel that her explanation was not enough, and after a while, she added another sentence, “Without the Golden Ring, you can only temporarily shelter the Queen Bee. Even if you want to turn against the Fars Royal Family and control the Queen Bee to sail the Seven Seas, it’s not possible.”

Charles sighed and asked, “Is this crystal vase really the container for the Queen Bee?”

Princess May retorted, “Haven’t you already got your hands on it?”

Charles gave a sheepish smile and said, “I got it unintentionally, I didn’t know what it was for! Although it is also a crystal vase, it might not necessarily be the storage container for the Queen Bee.”

Princess May said coldly, “Don’t you know the origin of the Queen Bee?”

“It was one of the seven Magic Warships built during the pinnacle of the Sherlock Dynasty’s national power!”

Princess May turned the crystal vase upside down and said, “You can look at its bottom, there is the royal insignia of Sherlock!”

Charles took it and glanced at it, saw nothing, and then used his Insight. The crystal vase briefly lit up and became transparent, revealing indeed an insignia at the bottom.

However, what surprised Charles was that the vase contained half-filled “water” that barely seemed to move when shaken. Only after a while did the water in the crystal vase begin to shudder, but there was something odd about it—it felt like it wasn’t just water in a bottle but a piece of the sea, with the splashes emerging not as spills but as waves.

All of a sudden, Charles had another question and asked, “Even if it’s the container, what if it doesn’t match?”

Princess May replied indifferently, “This thing is designed to be universal!”

Charles was left with one last question, “When do we depart?”

Princess May said, “Now!”

Charles thought to himself, “Actually, there’s no rush!”

But since Princess May had agreed, he was not going to make unnecessary complications. Just as he was about to ask whether they would fly directly or take a carriage, he saw Princess May put a finger to her lips, whisper a few words, and then make a throwing gesture with her hand.

After a minute, Charles heard the voice of the Augusladin High Priest outside, speaking in a very respectful manner, “Your Great Eldest Princess Royal Highness, I have never left and am ready to depart with you at any time.”

Only then did Charles realize that the old fellow had never left.

Princess May reached out to grab Charles and slowly ascended.

Enveloped in pink Fighting Spirit, Charles felt much more comfortable than during the previous “sister flight”, and even had the leisure to glance at the High Priest Augusladin, who followed leisurely behind. In the blink of an eye, the three of them flew out of Notruden, heading straight for the naval port.

This time, Princess May did not stop but flew directly, and from afar, they saw the Queen Bee. She then let go of Charles and silently glided down, slipping into the cabin of the ancient Magic Warship.

The High Priest Augusladin followed closely behind.

Charles suddenly felt somewhat superfluous. As a Mid-Level Transcendent, what was his role in a battle of the Sacred Order? To stand out unnecessarily?

Soon the entire Queen Bee began to tremble, and countless wings on the ship buzzed, while the ancient siren known as Dumusha that was hanging on the prow let out painful howls, yet her tightly closed eyes never opened.

Charles truly feared what would happen if that thing opened its eyes; he wasn’t sure he could withstand the supernatural abilities of the ancient siren called Dumusha. By all means, this siren, if not an Evil God, was not far from it, and a mere Mid-Level Transcendent was truly insignificant in comparison.

The Inglimar Royal Navy at the port grew tense, not understanding what was wrong with this pirate ship. The Queen Bee had docked there before, always quietly arriving to load and unload goods before leaving without a fuss; it had never caused any trouble.

The wings of the Queen Bee shrank suddenly, and countless compound eyes opened on the hull, each made up of thousands of tiny eyes. Charles hurriedly pulled up his clothes to cover himself, not daring to imagine what would happen if he was seen by these compound eyes.

A shrill voice suddenly rose, reminding Charles of the monster half-woman, half-giant bee on the underside of the ship. He was starting to worry about Princess May when the high-pitched sound abruptly stopped.

He heard Princess May’s voice saying indifferently, “It’s done.”

Charles opened his eyes and didn’t see the Queen Bee, only Princess May and the Augusladin High Priest with a face full of ecstatic joy. He asked, “Where’s the Queen Bee?”

Princess May took out a tiny crystal vase, and Charles looked at it, unable to discern anything special. He hastily activated Insight, and the crystal vase became transparent. Inside, on half of the water’s surface, floated a tiny ship.

Aside from being really small, wasn’t that the Queen Bee?

Charles, both shocked and delighted, asked, “What about the pirates inside?”

The Augusladin High Priest shrugged his shoulders and said, “They volunteered to merge with this Ancient Magic Warship.”

Charles remembered how the pirates had thrown slaves into the bottom of the ship and couldn’t bear to think further. After all, they were pirates guilty of heinous crimes; perhaps this ending was acceptable.

Charles gave the crystal vase back to Princess May. Although the Queen Bee was worth a fortune, in its current state, it was useless to him. It was safer in the hands of Princess May.

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If it were the normal Queen Bee, Charles wouldn’t mind forming a fleet and playing pirate himself.

The Augusladin High Priest sounded slightly regretful as he said, “This Queen Bee is missing the key item to control it, the Golden Ring. It can only be used occasionally. If Golden Ram Herolf summons this Ancient Magic Warship, it can only be sealed in the crystal vase, otherwise, it would still try to find its master.”

Suddenly, Charles felt a sense of duty to get to work.

As expected, Princess May said indifferently, “You go back to St. Michael Island and find a way to get those three Golden Rings.”

Charles took a deep breath and then heard Princess May add, “I hear you’ve already gained a little power there and should be able to hide a few people. The Augusladin High Priest will go with you. When it’s critical, he can offer you a little help.”

Charles’s eyes immediately brightened. Who was the Augusladin High Priest?

A lover of beautiful boys…

Pfft! Wrong, he is the High Priest of the Lord of Radiance at the Sacred Order.

Sacred Order!

With such an old timer, an old geezer like that accompanying him, St. Michael Island was in for a blessing.

Golden Ram Herolf would have to respect that.

It’s just a pity that the leader of the Golden Goat Pirate Group wasn’t a pure and beautiful virgin male; otherwise, everything would have been perfect beyond perfection.

Charles said in a low voice, “I will certainly retrieve that Golden Ring for Her Royal Highness the Princess.”

Princess May said indifferently, “Not for me, but for us.”

The Augusladin High Priest turned his head away, savoring the scenery with delight, using his body language and facial expression to indicate that he hadn’t heard anything just now.

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