I Have a Sailing Game

Chapter 506 - 298: A Rare Talent

In an instant, the pupils of the two people shrank, their faces turned pale, and cold sweat unconsciously trickled down.

"Fernar, escort the two envoys to have a good rest."

Sharo’s indifferent voice resounded.

The two didn’t dare to argue anymore; they could only muster their posture to bid farewell and leave.

After they left.

A mass of Black Tide gathered into a humanoid form, standing shoulder to shoulder with Sharo.

"These are exceptional talents indeed. We must ensure their safety; it would be best for them to serve as our long-term intermediaries with the Natural Church."

Rogel remarked with emotion.

With Mu Weiji’s presence, the belief system of the Black Tide Secret Society could potentially be concealed for a long time.

At least, the Natural Church will underestimate them for quite a while.

Afterward, Rogel couldn’t help but glance at Sharo’s towering and graceful figure: "How did you become so much taller?"

The once little girl has now become a giantess...

Rogel murmured in his heart.

This was certainly not his doing.

When he enhanced Sharo, he had deliberately retained her appearance.

"This commands more authority."

Sharo explained simply.

More people are joining the Church, and her previous height often required her to look up at subordinates.

That was not much of an issue before, but she felt that now, having become the Divine Favor, representing the facade of the Black Tide Secret Society to some extent, she should let the Black Tide Power modify her body.

"..."

Rogel didn’t know what to say.

He then noticed that Sharo seemed to have some concerns in her heart and decided to ask.

Sharo frowned and said, "I... will this be disrespectful to the Master of the Black Tide?"

Rogel, hearing this, looked at her with some astonishment: "Rest assured, the Master of the Black Tide never cares about such things."

But Sharo shook her head and said, "When the Master of the Black Tide awakens, I will personally plead for forgiveness."

...Why worry about that? I don’t care at all; do you really think the Master of the Black Tide will punish you?

Rogel was a bit speechless but decided not to say more.

...

After being ushered out of the chapel, the two were quickly settled in rooms by Fernar, far from the oppressive power.

Mo Teng, feeling quite frustrated, slapped the table: "That woman, truly ungrateful, dares to reject our proposal; does she really think they can withstand Kizi’s onslaught on their own?"

"I think they’ve been bluffing for too long and started to take themselves seriously!"

Mu Weiji’s expression also turned somewhat cold.

"Calm down, there’s nothing worth getting angry about."

He picked up the tea and took a gentle sip, appearing very confident.

"People like her have great ambition and won’t agree to our proposal unless their ideals crumble."

"Holding a church that quickly took control of the Scott Region..."

"If it were you, would you easily agree to become someone else’s subordinate?"

"This... of course not." Mo Teng hesitated for a moment and shook his head.

"Exactly."

Mu Weiji chuckled, set the teacup down, and gently clenched his hand.

"Trust me, time will make her recognize the harsh reality of this world."

"Our task is to keep a close watch here and ensure no one else reaps the benefits before she turns to the Church... Understand?"

Mu Weiji advised Mo Teng.

As a wise man, he would never allow an opportunity to slip by.

In his eyes, the Black Tide Secret Society submitting to the Natural Church was only a matter of time.

And what he needed to do was to firmly grasp this opportunity for great achievement.

Therefore, he must secure Mo Teng’s support.

After all, although this guy’s background was not much lesser than his, it was not far behind either.

What he didn’t know was that Rogel also wanted him to serve as the long-term intermediary with the Natural Church.

After all, such "smart" individuals are hard to find!

Thus, despite their vastly different ultimate goals, both sides reached a rare consensus.

They both moved towards their shared destination...