Mystery: The Returner of the Stars

Chapter 327 Despair in Hope
Following Audrey's opening, the eyes of others also focused.

Shijie said calmly: "There is indeed a bit of trouble. I want to issue a commission for this. I need a ship to help me leave that uninhabited island."

Audrey and the others turned their gazes to Alger. At present, only this Mr. Hanged Man is capable of solving matters at sea.

Alger suppressed his displeasure and said calmly: "There are many uninhabited islands in the sea. You need to give a specific location so that I can help you find a way to get a ship."

"It should be in the waters near the Ross Islands."

The world gave a relatively reliable position, which is the approximate position determined by him observing the nearby sea area, the starry sky above his head, the direction of ocean currents and many other aspects for a few days.

"Should?" Alger frowned slightly.

"Yes, I drifted on the sea for a period of time before landing on a desert island. I can only speculate that it is roughly located in the waters near the Ross Islands."

Alger shook his head and said, "The information you gave is too little, and I don't have the ability to let people survey all the waters around the Ross Islands."

The world was a little disappointed and said: "Isn't there any other feasible way?"

"The sea is very dangerous, especially in some places that have not been explored. There are also dangerous sea areas that need to be detoured near the Rhodes Islands. Your luck may be very bad."

Alger thought for a while, and then popularized to the world how to survive on an uninhabited desert island and how to attract the attention of nearby ships.

"Mr. Hanged Man, thank you for your help." The world sincerely said thanks.

Alger's expression softened a lot, and the guard against this new member in his heart dissipated a lot.

As soon as he joined the Tarot Club, he asked Miss Justice and himself for help one after another. Even if he got out of trouble in the future, the right to speak in the Tarot Club would still need to be divided between himself and Miss Justice.

Forsi, who didn't let go of any details, asked: "Mr. World, how did you end up on an uninhabited desert island?"

"The boat I was on encountered a huge wave and was unfortunately swept into the sea. I happened to be drifting on the sea holding an empty oak barrel, and was finally pushed by the wave to the beach of an uninhabited island."

Forsi nodded, and silently recorded the relevant information of this new member in her heart.

The world looked at Miss Justice, "I am still trapped on an uninhabited desert island. I can use part of my extraordinary knowledge to repay the debt I owe. Of course, you can also choose to discuss this issue after I get out of trouble."

Audrey said very generously, "Mr. World, I deeply sympathize with your situation. Providing some food and water is just a small help. As a member of the Tarot Club, I don't need you to pay anything in return." "

As expected of Miss Justice, she doesn't look down on this small favor at all.

Klein sighed inwardly and felt much more relaxed.

……

After the Tarot session, Klein returned to the uninhabited desert island. Based on the desert island survival knowledge provided by Mr. Hanged Man, he began to cut down the thorny jungle and rare large trees.

The thick smoke during the day and the light of fire at night are more likely to attract the attention of passing ships.

The knowledge of survival on deserted islands includes knowledge on how to make billowing smoke reasonably and efficiently.

Unfortunately, his luck was very bad.

After staying on the uninhabited island for another week, he still didn't encounter a ship passing nearby.

This made him start to worry. Could the desert island he was on be located in those dangerous waters?

There is a terrible stone church on the island, and it may really be listed as a restricted area not to approach.

During this period of time, he has explored the entire island, and there is nothing special about it except for the center of the island.

This is a resource-poor island.

"I don't think I want to spend my whole life on this uninhabited deserted island..."

Klein once tried to use his underwater breathing ability to leave this uninhabited island by swimming, but the waves nearby were too big, and one wave after another knocked him back hard.

As for cutting down trees to build ships... there are very few trees on the island, and most of them are malnourished and distorted.

"If Miss Justice can sacrifice a steamship to herself, maybe there is still a chance to leave here."

Klein was a little whimsical, but unfortunately, with his current strength, he couldn't make it this far.

He might have this ability when he is promoted to a higher sequence.

Sitting by the bonfire, Klein ate the strawberry-flavored ice cream from Backlund with a sad face.

Well, this thing was also fed to him by Miss Justice.

In addition to ice cream, Miss Justice also fed him many good things that he couldn't usually eat or couldn't bear to spend money on.

This gave him the illusion of being kept in captivity by Miss Justice...

Another three days passed, and Klein was once again photographed on the beach by the ruthless wave.

Lying on the sand, looking up at the seabirds flying freely in the sky, he sighed again.

Just as another day of disappointment was about to pass, Klein suddenly caught a glimpse of a ship on the sea that was approaching here.

He blinked in a daze at first, then hurriedly got up, rubbed his eyes a few times, and he clearly saw a small ship slowly approaching here.

Hope finally came!
Klein was ecstatic, and hastily put the remaining wet firewood on the fire, creating even greater smoke. At the same time, he waved a cracked light gray canvas floating on the sea, and shouted loudly, hoping that the people on the ship would Can notice here.

His luck was really good, the ship was steadily heading in his direction, obviously the people on board had seen the thick smoke here.

In addition to being delighted, Klein also secretly raised his vigilance. There are many pirates in the sea. Who knows whether this ship has good intentions or malicious intentions.

In order to prevent accidents, he hurriedly buried all the food scraps fed by Miss Justice with sand.

When the ship got closer enough to see the situation on board clearly, Klein took a breath and took a few steps back.

The figure sitting cross-legged on the bow was tall and thin, with silver hair reaching to the vest, wearing a simple and unadorned linen robe, with overlapping wings of light behind him.

Just at the first glance, a thought came to Klein's mind, Angel!

The figure on the boat can basically correspond to the mural angel image that Little Sun saw in the ruins of the temple.

Klein's heart was beating violently, and his brain went blank for a moment. The angel entered the real world from myths and legends.

I don't know if this angel is the angel sitting down by the ancient sun god?Or the King of the Eight Archangels?

Can't think about these things!
Klein tried hard to control himself not to think about the ancient sun god and the king of the eight archangels.

My heart is full of worries, I don't know if my specialness will be seen.

But it is impossible for him to turn around and run, because he cannot slip away in front of an angel at all, and such behavior does not conform to the image of a refugee who survived on a deserted island.

The boat slowly reached the shore.

Just when Klein tried his best to pretend to be ecstatic, he came forward to chat.

The angel at the bow just glanced at him calmly, then flapped his wings of light and flew into the sky, heading for the center of the island.

Soon, violent noises were heard there, and the entire island made a rumbling sound as if it had been hit hard by a heavy hammer, and Klein was knocked to the ground.

Another figure walked out of the boat at this moment. Although the other person's clothes and demeanor were different from before, Klein still recognized the other person's identity at a glance, Mr. A from the Aurora Society!

It was this Mr. A who took away the divinity from Lanwusi's body in front of them.

Isn't he the person in charge of the Aurora Society in Backlund?

How could he suddenly run to the sea and appear in front of him by such a coincidence?
If he finds out that he is a Nighthawk of the Church of the Evernight Goddess, he will definitely not let him go.

Not to mention whether he can beat Mr. A of the Shepherd of Sequence 5, the angel who walked with him, one finger is enough to pinch him to death a dozen times.

Now, he could only hope that when he was trapped on a desert island for more than ten days, his image would be very different from that of Backlund, and he should not be noticed at a glance.

After all, they were only passing a glimpse at that time.

Klein groaned secretly in his heart, but he still showed an expression of joy on his face and walked quickly to Mr. A.

He bent down and bowed: "Sir, I am a refugee who unfortunately lives on a deserted island. Thank you for coming. I hope you can take me out of here when you leave. I can pay enough for this."

Klein's eyes were red in cooperation, and he almost shed tears.

Mr. A, who was looking at the movement in the center of the island, withdrew his gaze, looked at Klein, and said calmly: "Do I look like the kind of good person who likes to help others?"

"..."

Klein was stunned when he heard that. Indeed, this is Mr. A from the Aurora Society. How could he do something to help a stranger?
Leaving himself on an uninhabited island to fend for himself was already his greatest kindness.

If there were any secrets on this island, he would most likely kill himself.

Want to strike first?
This idea flashed through Klein's mind for a moment, but he didn't have time to act on it.

The angel had already returned with wings of light, and the danger on the island could not deal with a genuine angel.

He didn't want to die that much when he did it in front of an angel.

Klein could only continue to apologize with a shy face: "As long as you can help me get out of here, I can pay you 1000 gold pounds!"

Although he knew that 1000 gold pounds was far from enough to impress an angel, he still tried his best to play the mood of a lost man who wanted to leave the uninhabited island.

Mr. A ignored Klein, but turned to the figure that landed on the bow, and said respectfully: "Master Ouroreus, did something happen just now?"

Finished!

Dead!
This angel turned out to be Ouroreus the Tail Swallower!
The ancient sun god sat down with the angel of destiny, the king of the eight angels!

Klein's scalp was numb, and he no longer had any hope of being alive.

(End of this chapter)