Getting into the carriage, the group soon arrived at Vichy Harbour. 

The Bauhinia, the freighter from Bauhinia, had landed in the morning, and after a morning of unloading, the freighter had cleared its warehouse. As soon as the new cargo gets on board tomorrow, it will set sail again. Morrow brought people on board a day in advance, but also prepared earlier in advance, after all, it only comes once a year, really missed the s.h.i.+p, you will know how to spell regret. 

“When you get on board, you'd better not run about and get into trouble. The background of the Bauhinia is not something we can afford to offend. “Morrow led the three men to board Bauhinia, telling them again and again that Bauhinia could break through the ice and sail through the dangerous silent sea, which was no longer possible for ordinary s.h.i.+ps. It is rumored that there seems to be a shadow of Sky Mechanical City behind the Bauhinia. If the rumors are true, not to mention others, even the official wizard, dare not swipe its edge. ” 

“Therefore, you must remember that even in the face of ordinary sailors, you must rein in short-sightedness of n.o.bility! “Morrow's advice this time, was expressed with a louder voice. This time, when he cruised in the Canary Empire, he saw many aristocrats who did not have eyes, and there were not a few who did not much agree with each other, so in order to avoid unnecessary disputes, he would emphasize it so solemnly. 

Three small nods, such as tampering splitting of garlic, in the world, Morrow's rich experience, naturally will not harm them. 

As Morrow spoke of his experience, Angel was looking carefully at the Bauhinia in front of him. The Bauhinia is huge, but it is estimated to be smaller than what his mentor calls a freighter. However, for the unknowledgeable Angel, the Bauhinia is already the largest vehicle he has ever seen. It was almost half the size of a castle in Pat Estate, and the purple and white steel walls of the s.h.i.+p looked elegant and dazzling. 

What brightened Angel's eyes was the statue of the Bauhinia, a robe girl with both hands folded in prayer, delicate and long, scattered with bauhinia flowers. It looks pure and solemn, beautiful and elegant. You can tell at a glance that it must have been made by a skilled craftsman. The strangest thing is that in between the wrap on the girl's forehead, right in the middle, inlaid a light crimson jewel. 

Angel always thought the jewel was a little strange, but if he had to say what was strange, he couldn't say it either. 

“Why, the one over there is. How could it be him! “Suddenly Morrow next to him exclaimed, and Angel turned and saw Morrow's eyes glaring roundly, looking out of the s.h.i.+p with a look of horror on his face. 

Angel looked down at Morrow's eyes and saw a short red haired young man in a black-bottomed gold trench coat, white-lined black trousers, and brown riding boots, coming down from the Bauhinia step by step. 

Red, but his face is very cold, his eyes are cold, scattered with a breath for common people to not enter. 

“Distant, aloof, detacjed? ” Angel whispered in Chinese. 

“Brother Pat, what are you talking about? ” At some point, Irene had come to him. Close enough so that he could even smell Irene's faint fragrance. 

Angel quietly stepped back, opened the distance between the two people, and then replied, “Nothing, just thinking about who the man is.”

Irene also showed in the strange act of Morrow, so she turned to Morrow and asked, “Grandpa, who is that man?”

Morrow did not say anything, did not look back and simply pull the group quickly on board the s.h.i.+p, Irene wanted to continue to ask, but Morrow whispered “Silence”!

Irene, who had little experience of being hurt, pouted aggrieved. But Morrow did not have the slightest comfort, or stop on the s.h.i.+p. Only Alan walked up and down, with lotus root-like fat hands, gently wiping away the tears from the corner of his sister's eyes. 

Angel whispered a consolation to Irene and added, “I'm sure Sir Morrow must have done so for a reason.”

Angel himself was puzzled, and somehow Morrow not only changed his face when he saw the young man, but also dared not look at each other at all. Is this Sir Morrow's enemy? 

Just as a crowd stepped on the freighter, the red young man took a puzzled look in the direction of the deck. 

“Is there a strange breath of illusion? ” 

The red haired young man did not care and went on. His goal this time was someone else, and there was no need to waste time on things that had nothing to do with it. 

……. 

As the night went by, the sun rose in the distance, coloring the sea by creating a pool of gold. 

Horn-. 

The Trombone sounds, anchor are pulled. There were tearful waving away from the harbor, and silent gazes at the deck for a long time. Bauhinia, in such an atmosphere, said goodbye to Old Land to set sail to big 6 in an unknown direction. 

Angel stood on the deck, looking at the smaller and farther big 6, in addition to loss, there is a kind of premonition, perhaps this time away, when he reaches big 6, in the real sense gradually feel away. 

When he comes back again, He won't know what the scene will be like. Will it be during the setting sun, or will it come back again when the sun it is rising? 

Angel shook his head and smiled, decided not delve to deeply in his sad, as he went back to his room, he picks up the pen and paper to continue to a.n.a.lyze Jon's problems. 

In a flash, three days pa.s.sed. 

The s.h.i.+p was steady and had no sense of falling, but the seasickness that Angel had worried about at first did not appear. But many habits of discomfort did, so his face is also becoming more pale. 

A knock on the door with an eager frequency. 

Angel put down his pen and paper and opened the door, where stood a beautiful girl. Dressed in a white lace princess dress, the pale pink spread to her shoulders, her delicate face with a look of shyness, saw Angel open the door, immediately her eyes glowed, as she shouted affectionately, “Brother Pat.” 

It was Irene who came. 

These three days Angel will only go outside his room to get food. The rest of the time he spent was delving into the subjects involved in his homework, and it was also the first time he had seen Irene since he got on board. 

“Grandpa has come out. He has called us over and said he was looking for us.” said Irene. 

Angel nodded. “All right, wait a minute. I'll be right out. ” 

That day, they came across the red young man, Morrow looked into the sky, and asked the waiter to arrange their accommodation, and he himself went to the cabin on the top floor, as if to find someone. As soon as they went, there was no news. If Irene hadn't come to inform him today, he wouldn't have known Morrow came out. 

The rooms in which the three lived were located in the middle of the freighter, and the lower floors were basically where handymen and sailors lived. The place where Morrow lives is on the upper floor, and the people who live in the super district, even if no one know their specific ident.i.ty, it is believed they are either dignitaries or mortals unlike Morrow. 

Guided by the attendants, Angel and Irene came to Morrow's room. 

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Alan holding a piece of cake, opening his mouth wide and biting with a mouthful of light cream, with white cream still at the corners of his mouth. Morrow sat with a serious expression on one side with a leather roll in his hand. 

At the sound of the door opening, Morrow raised his head, nodded to both of them unexpectedly, and motioned them to sit in front of him. 

Alan finished eating the cake and leaned over with a smile on the corners of his mouth. Irene glared at him, then gave up her empty seat and took out her handkerchief to wipe the stain off Alan's mouth. 

When Angel sat down, the first thing he saw was the scroll Morrow had put on the table. 

A portrait on the scroll, the top of the general characters engraved with three big words: “Wanted notice.” 

“I know you're curious. It wouldn't hurt to tell you where I've been these days. ” The conversation with Morrow turned quickly,” A statement by Bauhinia, which has been stationed for a long time by three wizards, both to take over the talent and to protect the freighter from being attacked by sea beasts. Among the three resident wizard organizations is our White Coral Floating Island College. For the past two days, I have been in the rooms above with the escorts sent by the college to exchange information on Red Hair Suis. ” 

“As for Red Hair Suis. “Morrow was silent:” This man is the red young man of that day, he is here on this wanted notice, as for who he is, you will know when you arrive at the college. I only say here that when you meet him in the future, you'd better take a detour. His temper is recognized as erratic in the south. ” 

After Morrow said this, his face relaxed a little bit, and smiled at the three apprentices: “I came to you this time for another purpose.” 

“These days, I have discussed with the convoy stationed on the Bauhinia, since you are talented, it is no big deal to pa.s.s on the information in advance. So, I called you here this time to teach you how to meditate. “