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Chapter 293 The Legend Is Actually Me?

Padlin New Voyage Island, Pier 24.

"Waaah..."

An old steamship, spewing out gray-black steam, docked.

The dock began to bustle with activity.

The islanders from nearby sea islands crowded onto the pier, hawking snacks, tobacco, and trinkets with local symbols to the disembarking passengers in their broken Serionese.

Most of the vendors selling local specialties are children.

Moreover, the vast majority of them do not possess extraordinary sequences.

One reason is that this is Padlin New Voyage Island, where the price of extraordinary sequence seeds is inherently high.

On the other hand, these dark-skinned, short children are extraordinary native marine inhabitants.

It is very difficult for them to be admitted to the Extraordinary Academy of Padlin New Island, to be tested for extraordinary talent, and to obtain the Extraordinary Sequence.

Although the Principality of Cyrion is currently pushing forward with the Residents Act.

These native sea dwellers will be allowed to become official residents of the Principality of Seriones, acquire citizenship rights, and have their children receive an exceptional education.

However, the implementation of policies always takes time to be digested.

Good thing!

Padlin New Voyage Island is now allowing these marine natives to move in voluntarily.

But let's go back 40 or 50 years.

These marine natives were all "uncivilized aborigines." If they were captured, their heads would be cut off and hung on the ship's side to dry, serving as objects to intimidate those marine tribes that worshiped evil spirits.

A roaring wave of steam.

It propelled the development of the extraordinary era and brought about many new changes.

Amidst the bustling, noisy crowd.

After disembarking, a "Grey Wizard" dressed in a standard third-tier grey wizard's robe glanced at the old steam-powered passenger ship and murmured thoughtfully.

"The source energy steam engine is severely contaminated by the chaotic supernatural properties of the ocean, and it may break down at any time. The captain should replace that large source energy steam engine... Hmm... Perhaps it's not just the source energy steam engine that needs to be replaced."

"This ship is old enough, and the musty smell in the cabins can't even be stopped by my magical little house."

"Thankfully... we've finally reached the shore, and my nose won't have to suffer anymore."

As the crowd moved forward, the wizard "Tucker," rubbing his nose, looked up at this pearl of the ocean—Padrin New Island.

The concave shape of the bay prevents the transmission of waves, so no matter how turbulent the waves are outside, the bay remains calm, making it a perfect bay pier.

This is also why Padlin New Voyage Island has been able to continuously expand its scale.

Tucker heard about it when he came on the passenger ship.

Padlin New Island is preparing to dig through the mountains on both sides of the bay to open up a new island.

Such an important task naturally falls to the Earth element brothers.

Even in this extraordinary world, the earth elementalists can still play a significant role.

The buildings, mostly white and characteristic of the bay, spread outwards from the concave bay pier, stretching in rows all the way to the steam tower area at the foot of the distant mountains.

Steam rises continuously from the high steam tower area, almost blending into the mountains.

Tucker surveyed the distant, ring-shaped towers from afar, a glint of light flashing in the depths of his eyes.

"The steam ecology of Padlin New Voyage Island is quite good."

"Thanks to the sea breeze, the steam and haze here look very fresh, unlike in St. Land, where it is always gloomy and lingering."

"Hmm... and the Fourth Ring Tower is a good potential development site."

Tucker examined the newly arrived Pad Lin new island with great interest.

"Go to the tower of the Church of the Three-Eyed God."

On the street, Tucker boarded a carriage that was waiting to pick up passengers.

With the clatter of horses' hooves.

The streetscape of Padrin New Voyage Island outside the window unfolds like a long scroll painting.

The shops offer a wide variety of goods.

The group included a large number of extraordinary individuals, travelers, and merchants from the interior of the Principality of Cyrion, as well as the dark-skinned native sea dwellers.

The problem is that there are relatively few people with superhuman abilities.

Occasionally, Tucker would see superhumans dressed in clothing that was very different from that of the local inhabitants.

Clearly, these extraordinary individuals with their distinct styles of dress are visitors from another world.

More than half a month ago.

Tucker destroyed the Black Eclipse and hunted down and nuked the sixth-order bishop, Jerome Mack.

Although Tucker knew that some people had noticed this.

But Tucker never expected that this event would cause such a huge upheaval on the ocean.

First, there's the Steam Ocean Daily, which provides a comprehensive and detailed account of the entire battle between Tucker and Jerome Mack.

Even Tucker's level 45 and Jerome Mack's level 68 were clearly marked.

Meanwhile, the Ocean Steam Daily also bluntly revealed Tucker's identity.

The Chosen One, "Tak Lamoor".

This completely set the extraordinary ocean ablaze with excitement.

Over the next few days.

One after another, there have been many extraordinary geniuses from both the local and foreign lands.

They all paid for the newspaper advertisements themselves.

Or they might speak rudely, threatening to challenge the chosen one, Tak.

Or perhaps he's proclaiming himself a super genius, challenging the Chosen One Tucker to a true 1v1 battle, urging Tucker, a man, not to back down.

Obviously!

These extraordinary geniuses from other lands or from the local region, whom Tucker had little to no experience with, all seemed to be trying to ride on Tucker's fame to solidify their own legendary status.

Even more extreme, some have declared their intention to kill Tak, the chosen one of the gods.

Without a doubt, this is the incompetent barking of the Dark Sun Church rats hiding in the shadows.

Tucker liked their attitude—they got so frustrated when they couldn't take him down.

For half a month straight, discussions about angels, forbidden spells, and those favored by the gods have remained incredibly popular.

So much so that when Tucker transferred to a regular passenger ship on "Star Island," the northernmost island of Padlin New Voyage, he could hear talk everywhere about steam angels, the chosen ones, and forbidden spells.

As Tucker passes the Three-Eyed God's prayer room on the passenger ship, he hears prayers such as "God's Chosen One" and "Tucker Lamoor".

Without a doubt, Tucker's legendary story began to take shape in the world of the extraordinary.

The true name is proclaimed above the ocean!

This has led to another small surge in the accumulation of legendary traits in Tucker during this period.

Amidst the tides of time, Tucker is increasingly aware of the need to forge his own timeless legendary qualities!

Compared to St. Rand, which has a large number of followers of the Church of the Three-Eyed God.

The number of believers on Padrin's new island was much smaller.

So much so that at midday, when the sun was blazing, the vast Three-Eyed God Square was almost deserted.

After paying, Tucker stepped down from the carriage and glanced across the square of the Church of the Three-Eyed God.

He then walked towards a shady bench not far away.

Under the shade of the trees, a man in a black coat, with dark skin and a calm expression, was feeding the many seagulls that had landed in the square.

When Tucker arrived.

As if startled, the numerous seagulls scattered with a whoosh, fleeing the area as if their lives depended on it.

At this moment, the dark-skinned man raised his head and looked at the tall, burly wizard in front of him, who was wearing a third-tier gray wizard's robe.

"I need to see His Highness Archbishop Réage."

Tucker got straight to the point.

The dark-skinned man was initially slightly puzzled.

When they heard Tucker's accent, which was clearly from St. Rand, and his purpose.

The dark-skinned man was so startled that he stood up instantly.

"How...did you find me?"

The dark-skinned man belongs to the [Steam Dark Assassin] sequence. Regardless of his strength, his methods of concealment and abilities are extremely astonishing even in the entire Padlin New Island.

As a result, he was recognized at a glance by the person in front of him.

"Are you referring to the aura of the Three-Eyed God's prayer ritual that lingers within you within the Church of the Three-Eyed God? Or your level 59, the level of a prospective bishop? Or perhaps your [Steam-Dark Assassin] transcendental sequence, possessing four steam cores and considerable power?"

Tucker sat down on a bench under the shade of a tree and said casually.

Tucker's words made the dark-skinned man unable to sit still any longer, even though he was already standing.

He seemed transparent in the presence of this wizard.

He saw that the other party's level was only 40.

Apart from that, he couldn't sense the other party's extraordinary sequence, extraordinary state, or essential aura at all.

Even the level 40 he perceived was fake; the newspaper report said it was level 45.

"It really was you!"

"Your Highness, the Chosen One!"

The dark-skinned man paused for a moment, then spoke with a serious expression.

"The Archbishop and several bishops are having a meeting to discuss the next steps for dealing with the Forbidden Sealed Land."

"If Your Highness, the Chosen One, has something important to discuss with the Archbishop, I can take you there."

Tucker waved his hand and said, "No rush, sit down!"

"You can tell me about the forbidden seal on Padlin New Voyage Island first."

"Also... if you know anything about the World Barrier, you can tell me more about it."

"When I came here, I heard that many superhumans were discussing the dual-world barrier. The situation there seems to be quite serious."

"It would be my pleasure to help!"

The dark-skinned man sat down and, after a moment of preparation, began to speak.

"..."

(End of this chapter)