"However, this does not affect your prayers being answered."

"..." Danitz was too shocked to speak.

Alger continued: "Gehrman Sparrow also fell asleep.

"When I leave, the affairs of the church will be handed over to Elder Derrick Berg of the New City of Silver. You need to cooperate with him to write the fact that the Sea God is Mr. Fool from God into the classics so that all believers can accept it.

"Our faith is the key to Mister Fool's awakening, you are his envoy, and you must set an example in this regard.

"Of course, He may give you a new oracle at any time and give you other tasks."

Danitz felt a little dizzy and confused, but he still understood the seriousness of the matter.

He hesitated for a moment, nodded heavily and said, "Okay."

After explaining this matter, Alger stood up, took the "Book of Natural Disasters", and returned to his room.

He looked at himself in the mirror, smiled, and slowly took off the triple crown on his head, and the silver and black mask on his face.

A few days later, at the port of Bayam, on the crowded wharf.

Alger raised his head, looked at Derrick "The Sun" who was much taller than himself in appearance, and said with a smile: "You have done a good job during this time, the Sea God Church is operating normally."

Derrick subconsciously wanted to raise his hand and scratch the back of his head again, but he finally endured it, and said with a little melancholy and reluctance: "Well, Your Majesty Wilson, when will you be back?"

Alger shook his head and said, "Everything ahead is still unknown, and no one can tell."

Without waiting for Derrick Berg to respond, he turned to say: "You are mature and stable enough, I have nothing more to tell you."

Speaking of this, Alger paused for a moment, and said: "If the Rorsted Islands encounter an irresistible disaster, don't sacrifice yourself to protect it."

"Huh?" Derrick was stunned for a moment.

This is Mister Fool's most important place of belief, and it is the new hometown of the City of Silver. How could he just give up like that?

Alger had already anticipated Derrick's reaction, and explained a few words with a serious expression: "For Mr. Fool, the most important thing is the believers here, not these islands. For the City of Silver, the most important thing is It is the people, not the city.

"As long as we can protect the believers of Mister Fool, protect the people of the City of Silver, and transfer them in time, even if we lose Bayam, the City of New Silver, and the Rorsted Islands, we can always be there Elsewhere, new cities and new homes were rebuilt.

"Remember, don't sacrifice substance for form."

Derrick was deeply touched when he heard it, and grasped the key to the problem at once.

He responded sincerely: "I understand, thank you, but, Your Majesty Wilson, I will protect the followers of Mister Fool and the people here."

Argel stopped talking, turned around, and walked towards the "Blue Avenger" parked at this pier.

This ghost ship is still in the form of a three-masted sailing ship that is behind the times, and it has not changed from before.

Alger looked at it, looked at several crew members on the deck, and suddenly felt something, and looked down at himself.

He wore a linen shirt, a brown jacket, and wide-leg trousers popular in the region. A special belt was wrapped around his waist, and a short knife and a staff made of white bones were stuck in it.

The corners of Alger's mouth turned up slightly, and with a single step, he rose up in the wind and landed on the deck of the "Blue Avenger".

He then turned his head to look at the blue sea that could not see the edge, raised his right hand, and said in a deep voice, "Let's sail!"

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