The First Magic World War-Chapter 437 - : 404, Master Charles Mecklen, you may call me—Amon!

Chapter 437: 404, Master Charles Mecklen, you may call me—Amon!

Charles was greatly surprised; the last time he came into contact with the Holy Light Divine State Title, the Divine Creature had made a total of twelve demands! However, after he touched It, two of the demands disappeared, no longer tainted by the Fel Energy of the God of the Labyrinth and the aura of the Blood Ancestor.

This time, only four remained, with six demands having been “satisfied.”

The care of one of the nine True Gods vanished, which was understandable.

Mister Charles Mecklen was indeed the favored of the Serpent of Destiny!

To this day, he still owes this True God thirty-two shares of the joy of destiny.

Why would the jealousy of a loved one disappear? Charles was utterly baffled! There was no hint of jealousy between him and Anne, was there?

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But since he had satisfied the demands of this Divine Creature, Charles didn’t want to delve further…

The fate of a Divine Creature…

Ah, Charles remembered the God of Joy.

From an independent Evil God, He had become a pet of the Serpent of Destiny, which seemed to count as well: the changing of a Divine Creature’s destiny.

The favor of the Red Dragon Emperor, the Lionheart King’s rewards, the indifference of serving a monarch!

Charles had all of these, so there was nothing puzzling.

When Charles touched the Divine Creature again, he could even feel Its bottommost emotions, filled with pleas, but mixed in with the pleads, there were hidden streaks of evil.

For the first time, Charles sensed that this was an evil Divine Creature.

It was totally different from Saint Michael and certainly not from the same place.

Charles took out his diary and turned to the Holy Light Divine Kingdom Ship Log, where some new entries about him had been added, accurately describing how he became the master of the Holy Light Divine State Title.

But the records were not complete, for he had not yet fully mastered this Legendary Warship.

Peak Holy Order blood, that was easy to say.

His Majesty Brittany was a fine target.

If he could not get it, Anne certainly could, after all, only a little was needed.

As for the other three items, Charles was clueless; he simply didn’t know where to find them: the poisonous fang of the Great Sea Serpent Granny Posugi, the tears of the King of the Giant Whales, the branches of the Ancient Gomodoro Tree.

Charles stepped onto this Legendary Warship again, still tactfully refraining from approaching the Magic Array at the bow.

This Legendary Warship had more than a dozen layers of cabins, majestic in stature, even the decks were divided into six levels, capable of accommodating tens of thousands of people.

Charles had a vague feeling that this Legendary Warship was “alive,” not just the Divine Creature forcefully nailed to the bottom of the ship, but the entire warship itself was “alive.”

He could even feel that no matter where he went, there was always a sensation of being watched.

Charles lightly caressed the golden ring on his hand; he had fulfilled eight requirements, except for being unable to activate it, but most parts of the legendary warship were already open to him.

Charles had spent some time on the ship and knew that the most important areas were the captain’s cabin and the cockpit. Following the hints of the Murmur of Fate, he headed straight for the captain’s cabin, which was located at the very top of the legendary warship, occupying a room of more than five hundred square Pimi at the very front with a viewing balcony on each side.

When he stepped into the captain’s cabin, the “Holy Light Divine Kingdom Ship Log” in his hand slightly warmed up, and the last page displayed a line of text, “Master Charles Mecklen, you have come to your loyal Holy Light Divine Kingdom! In reward for its decades of longing, a goat has been bestowed upon it!”

Charles immediately thought of the “Golden Ram Herolf” and muttered to himself, “Does this warship still need to eat people?”

He scanned the captain’s cabin and felt that it was indeed missing a goat’s head.

However, the Old Goat was not a Goatman; even though he was nicknamed the Golden Ram, if his head were chopped off, it would still be a bloody human head, not a goat’s head.

Charles silently thought, “Change the request!”

The Old Goat was quite useful, after all, being one of the Top Ten Pirates who roamed the Seven Seas, and he would be needed when Charles went to the Agres Sea.

The “Holy Light Divine Kingdom Ship Log” displayed another line of text: “The joy of destiny will suffice.”

Charles himself still owed the Serpent of Destiny thirty-two Murmurs of Fate; where would he find extras to bestow? He silently thought, “I don’t have any of those either!”

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The “Holy Light Divine Kingdom Ship Log” presented yet another line of text: “Five hundred evil spirits for crew.”

Charles pondered for a moment, “This is possible!”

He had tens of thousands of Labyrinth Guardians, and to transfer a batch to serve as the crew posed no problem at all.

After a while, there was no further movement from the “Holy Light Divine Kingdom Ship Log”, and Charles couldn’t help but silently ask, “Who are you?”

The “Holy Light Divine Kingdom Ship Log” displayed a line of text: “Respectable Master Charles Mecklen, you may address me as — Amon!”

Charles’s brow twitched suddenly as if something had tugged at his heart, and after a while, he asked, “What is your relationship with the woman at the bottom of the ship?”

After a while, when Charles thought he wouldn’t get a response, the “Holy Light Divine Kingdom Ship Log” slowly revealed a line of text: “Omibella is my mother! Even though she is reluctant to acknowledge it.”

Charles didn’t know how to process this information, but the “Holy Light Divine Kingdom Ship Log” slowly presented another line of text: “Master Charles Mecklen, the sea chart in the captain’s cabin has markings indicating where to find the venomous fang of the Great Sea Serpent Witch Posuji, the Tears of the Whale King, and branches of the Ancient Gomodoro Tree. However, I don’t know how to obtain the blood of the Peak Sacred Order!”

Charles walked around the captain’s cabin and indeed saw a huge nautical chart, which marked the New and Old Continents, depicted numerous islands, and even the currents of the Seven Seas. He reached out and pressed on the nautical chart, and immediately three coordinates lit up in response.

Charles silently memorized the three coordinates, and then the Murmur of Fate suddenly made a rustling sound, ceaselessly issuing warnings. He didn’t know what had happened, but he immediately activated the Quickness Technique ×10 and ran out of the captain’s cabin, not taking the normal route, but leaping overboard from the side of the ship.

No sooner had Charles jumped from the Holy Light Divine Kingdom than a massive roar sounded from behind him. The Divine Creature pinned to the bottom of the ship suddenly grew restless, emitting thoughts like raging waves, sweeping through the entire cave as if creating an oceanic squall. Fortunately, Charles was prepared and leaped into a Magic Mirror. The moment he stepped into the Mirror World, he saw the entire Holy Light Divine Kingdom as if it were alive, its cracked hull rapidly sealing, its damaged cabins automatically repairing, and even the broken masts were re-erecting…

The Divine Creature at the bottom of the ship suddenly opened its eyes, and not wanting to be seen by it, Charles chose to return…