Mystery: When the Fool Meets the Masked Fool

Chapter 85 Merciful Mother
Although helpless, Cattleya had no other options.

In fact, it is already pretty good now. I can accept only a small amount of knowledge. Although the frequency has increased a little, it is easier to accept after all.

This is not completely without benefits. At least she can gain a lot of knowledge that is difficult to access in normal times.

The way to spy on secret people is a typical example of "knowledge is power", of course, it doesn't mean throwing books at people.

She used meditation to calm her emotions and stabilize her state. She adjusted her slightly disheveled black classical robe, walked out of the room, and onto the deck, where she often stayed, feeling the sea breeze caressing her face.

The sea breeze is mixed with the unique fishy, ​​salty, bitter, spicy and bloody smell of the sea.

Ok?
Spicy and bloody?

Frank…

Cattleya felt that she had been sighing more and more recently.

She decisively went to a secluded corner of the deck.

There was a man squatting there.

He was a man wearing overalls, a white shirt, and a round-brimmed hat with a dent in the middle. He looked to be about thirty years old, with a sturdy build and thick hair. His exposed forearms looked as if they were covered in a brown sweater.

Sensing someone coming, the man looked up at Cattleya with a bright smile: "Good afternoon, Captain."

"Good afternoon," Cattleya nodded. "But Frank, what kind of experiment are you doing? Hmm, it smells pretty strong."

Frank excitedly introduced his newly developed baby to Cattleya: "Captain, look, this is my latest invention."

There is a palm-sized pepper with different sized eyes planted in the flowerpot.

"I named it the Fiery Pepper," Frank excitedly described the pepper. "Its ingredients are chili peppers, bombs, and rose bishops."

Cattleya glanced with pity at the shadows in the other corner. Crouching in that twisted shadow was Heath Doyle, the Second Officer of the Future.

It was obvious that he was the Rose Bishop.

"With just a tiny bit of force, it can create a massive explosion, emitting a pungent red mist. If there's enough flesh and blood nearby, the chili seeds will quickly grow into new, fiery peppers." Frank pointed outside the ship, where a crimson sea lay in the distance. This was the phenomenon he'd just experimented with, and the source of the smell in the sea breeze. "If we pretend it's a normal chili pepper, then it could explode in the enemy's stomach, which would be quite strategically valuable."

Cattleya looked at the pair of eyes, meeting the fiery chili pepper's gaze. "I don't think anyone would mistake it for an ordinary chili pepper."

"Hmm... yes." Frank obviously hadn't considered this question yet, but he immediately started thinking, "I'm thinking... maybe I need to find a way to make its size smaller. Oh, and of course, the eyes. I need to make it able to hide its eyes on its own..."

"Stop, Frank, stop." Cattleya interrupted Frank's thoughts. "That's all. I don't want us to have to worry about the peppers exploding when we eat later. So please keep those eyes. We can use them as weapons."

"Um, okay then." Frank was a little disappointed, obviously because his creativity was not recognized.

A pale hand reached out from the shadows and patted Frank comfortingly.

"Oh, thank you, Heath Doyle," Frank said, grabbing the hand. "Could you lend me a little more of your flesh? Just one finger."

The pale hand paused for a few seconds, and the index finger fell off and into Frank's hand.

"Thank you, my good brother." Frank smiled happily, his smile was very innocent.

"Be careful." After confirming that there was no danger, Cattleya prepared to leave.

"Of course," Frank assured me solemnly, "I pray to the Merciful Mother before every experiment. The Merciful Mother will bless me."

"Okay." Cattleya nodded and left.

Turning to leave, Cattleya could hear Frank's devout prayers behind her.

"Merciful Mother, please bless me and my crew. Please look upon us with a thousand pairs of loving eyes, embrace us with a thousand pairs of warm arms, and bless your children..."

Cattleya paused. Thousand hands and thousand eyes? Is this what the Earth Mother Goddess looks like?
PS: It will be available soon, please give me a monthly ticket.

A monthly ticket will help the great and kind Mother and the loving Father land on Earth.

(End of this chapter)