I Have a Sailing Game

Chapter 545 - 316: Give Me an Explanation (Double - )

When the delegation from the Black Tide Secret Society first arrived, he was still unaware of the rapid expansion of the Black Tide Secret Society and the results of its collision with the Kizi Church.

Thus, he instructed his subordinates to make some "preparations."

He didn’t take it seriously.

After all, it was just a newly emerging church, situated behind the Kizi Church, how could it possibly have any potential?

However, what he didn’t expect was that the Kizi Church suffered a setback...

Not only did they lose to the Black Tide Secret Society, they were even forced to cede territory for peace!

When Alfredo received the news not long ago, his heart skipped a beat.

He realized he had done something foolish.

To make the Kizi Church seek peace and cede territory voluntarily indicated that, regardless of the true reason, the Black Tide Secret Society had at least established its foothold.

Even if they didn’t have any formidable combat power, they were still a force not to be underestimated, not the "insignificant role" he had initially thought.

Yet, he had offended this newly risen entity over a trivial matter.

This made him extremely annoyed.

Under his governance, Balahavi always adhered to a peace strategy, trying not to offend any forces and maintaining trade relations with most of them.

But now, due to his momentary negligence, he had offended a force that couldn’t be ignored...

Before he could even figure out how to solve this issue, they had already come to him...

"Do you now understand why I’ve come?"

Rogel looked at him calmly, his voice not loud, but every word landed clearly in Alfredo’s ears.

"Give me an explanation."

Rogel’s words fell.

His voice was calm without a ripple, yet it struck Alfredo’s heart like a heavy hammer, significantly increasing his psychological pressure.

Facing Rogel before him.

He remained silent for a long time.

After a while, he finally spoke, slightly bowing his head toward Rogel.

"...I’m sorry, this is a foolish mistake on the part of our Harvest Church..."

"I will personally send someone to your church to offer sincere apologies and present food and supplies, hoping the Master of the Black Tide can forgive us..."

Alfredo’s head hung low, suppressing the humiliation in his heart.

He was already aware of the terrifying strength of the Black Tide Secret Society today.

This emerging church did not rise through schemes or special means but through powerful force, compelling the Kizi Church to submit.

Even the Kizi Church had to endure humiliation and temporarily avoid its sharp edges; Alfredo also felt it necessary to endure this temporary humiliation.

In his view, the person before him was definitely not the total strength of the Black Tide Secret Society.

The Master of the Black Tide still shrouded in mystery, this person is probably just His Divine Favor...

Absolutely can’t afford to offend them!

Hearing Alfredo’s apology.

Rogel smiled inwardly.

It seems that this Alfredo is a smart person to admit defeat so decisively.

Thoroughly eradicating the Harvest Church or further escalating the tension with it was unnecessary for Rogel.

Moreover, the Meteaga Goddess who holds the Authority Power of Nurturing and Harvest might not necessarily be his match, but it might not be easy to kill her.

Thus, intimidation was the best approach.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have said the last two sentences earlier.

In doing so, his purpose was naturally achieved.

The intrigues of the Harvest Church, let it be for now.

"Remember what you’ve said."

Rogel gave Alfredo a deep look.

He turned around, leaving on the tsunami.

As Rogel left, Alfredo only felt the pressure on him suddenly decrease, letting out a deep sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he came as a representative of the Black Tide Secret Society to give him a warning only...

Alfredo felt a bit relieved.

After resolving this matter, Alfredo turned around and left with the two old men.

"Your Holiness, are we just letting him leave like this?"

At this moment, the two old men seemed somewhat back to normal, somewhat unwillingly said to Alfredo.

"Shut up."

"Immediately organize a delegation and transport ships to go apologize."

Alfredo gave them a cold look.

These two useless teammates almost aggravated that man earlier.

Upon hearing his words, the two old men immediately shut their mouths, not daring to say another word.

"The bountiful harvest of Harvest needs strong force protection..."

Alfredo’s expression turned icy, completely contrasting with his previous humble stance, and he muttered to himself.

"I’ve had enough of this weak power..."

"The steps of nurturing must be further accelerated..."

Golden light flashed across the sky.

Above Balahavi, under the shine of the Harvest Light, the islanders reaped their plentiful harvests with expressions still full of oddly joyous smiles...

...

After giving the Harvest Church a small lesson.

Rogel planned to make a trip to the Mother Goddess’s Land.

He needed to find the artisan there who could repair the Demon Pointer.

However, the distance from the Mother Goddess’s Land to Balahavi was still rather far.

Although Rogel’s speed was fast, he could only stop in the outer seas controlled by the Mother Goddess Church and came to a small island.

This island was also governed by the Church.

But the church’s Faith spirit seemed to be mixed with the Eye of Dusk, leaving only a few weak believers to barely maintain control.

Rogel found a merchant ship heading to the Mother Goddess’s Land and boarded it, assuming the guise of a wandering Bounty Hunter.

Although the Mother Goddess had fallen into slumber, the forces of the Mother Goddess Church were still formidable and should not be underestimated, given that they had once repelled Kizi Divine Alliance Army’s attack.

So, to be on the safe side, he decided to keep a low profile.

...

Fernar was in a good mood today.

Because Quetidore, after receiving treatment and recovering for a while, was finally fully healed today.

However, when Fernar saw Quetidore’s face full of disappointment.

This made him frown: "What’s wrong, did you have any after-effects?"

He felt quite concerned.

But who knew, Quetidore shook his head and then sighed, "Alas, I won’t be able to see Miss Meis every day anymore..."

"..." Fernar’s face darkened, mercilessly kicking his butt.

"You damned scoundrel should just rest well in the morgue!"

Having succeeded in misbehavin’, Quetidore chuckled soundlessly.

Just as the two prepared to enjoy a good meal, a Black Tide Believer found them, asking them to go to the church.

This left the two of them somewhat puzzled, guessing perhaps Teacher Tariq had some tasks for them.

But, until they arrived at the church, they discovered, aside from Teacher Tariq, it seemed everyone there was part of the delegation that previously went to Balahavi.

Before Fernar could gather his thoughts, they saw a group of people dressed in golden Believer Robes walked in, lined up, bowed deeply, and opened their mouths with extremely sincere apologies.

"The Harvest Church offers its sincere apologies to the envoys of the Black Tide. We earnestly hope to receive your forgiveness!"

People from the Harvest Church?

This is... an apology coming?!

The crowd present was somewhat shocked, and couldn’t quite fathom the reason behind it.

Fernar and Quetidore were also in bewilderment.

Until they left the church, did they finally understand why the earlier scene happened.

"Why did people from the Harvest Church suddenly come to apologize to us and bring so many good things?"

"I heard it’s because Archbishop Rogel went to Balahavi recently to cause some trouble. A Grand Cathedral of the Harvest Church was wiped out by Archbishop Rogel, and they didn’t dare say a word and came here to apologize to us directly, haha!"

"Ah? So domineering? I was wondering where Archbishop Rogel went off to..."

"I didn’t expect, Archbishop Rogel went to seek justice for us! So satisfying! Damn satisfying!"

"By the way, all this food and supplies wouldn’t have anything tampered with like last time, would it..."

"How could they dare? Didn’t you see how cautiously the delegation asked about Archbishop Rogel’s reaction? Afraid we wouldn’t be satisfied."

"Hmph, those guys looked down on our Black Tide Secret Society before and wanted to take action against us, I spit on them, they deserved it!"

"Exactly..."

Members of the delegation chatted and laughed merrily.

Fernar was also highly excited.

In his view, it was perfectly normal for Grand Archbishop Grossye to achieve such a feat.

This also further solidified his inner faith.

The glory of the Black Tide Secret Society will surely spread across the entire Sea of Confession!