Camille raised his head slightly, looked over Ushas's shoulder, and through the mists of time, returned to the time when they were still studying in the same college. At that time, Hugh Abraham was not as dazzling as he is now, but he

At that time, she was a student with outstanding talent, shining with a certain brilliance that even she could not ignore.

"Yes," Camille finally responded softly, her voice so calm that it was impossible to guess her true emotions.

"Some people are destined to become legends."

There was no jealousy or regret in her tone, just a touch of emotion and helplessness.

The good impression I once had now seems so far away and out of reach in the face of this huge gap.

She was still just a student, but he was already standing not far from the top of the world.

Ushas seemed to be aware of the complicated emotions in Camille's heart, and wisely did not continue the topic.

She shook the giant ax on her shoulder, stretched, and continued to maintain her lazy posture.

The atmosphere suddenly became silent.

In this atmosphere, Muji, standing on Ushas's shoulder, raised his telescope and stared into the distance.

His green little hands flexibly adjusted the lens, and his eyes passed through layers of sea fog and captured a blurry shadow in the distance.

The sea breeze was biting and whistling with a moist and salty smell, causing the old pier in Gray Harbor Town to make a subtle creaking sound in the wind.

The distant coastline appears and disappears, shrouded in a light sea fog.

The sky was gray and the fog was like a huge veil, covering the vision hazy and mysteriously.

The waves crashed against the shore, making a low echo.

"Huh?" Muji's voice was filled with surprise.

He continued:

"A ship is approaching this way."

He focused his attention on the ship and looked at it carefully.

The ship looked particularly lonely on the gray sea.

The hull is slender and low, and the outer shell is covered with traces of time. The light yellow hull has been corroded by the sea water, and the rust stains on the hull look shocking.

On the bow of the ship, a beautifully carved old-style navigation compass sign hung high in the wind, swaying gently as the ship bumped.

Muji's eyes were focused on the ship, and the monocular swayed slightly. "The people from the Wilson Wild Response Team are here," Muji's voice became clearer, "That's Professor Hendrix, exactly the same as the one in the photo."

He moved the telescope slightly and carefully observed the people on the boat.

Standing at the bow of the boat was a middle-aged man, with a gloomy face and looking a little tired.

Hendrix's forehead wrinkled slightly, and there were obvious dark circles under his eyes, as if he had experienced a long period of fatigue and uneasiness.

The man was tall, but he didn't look relaxed at the moment, and his eyes glanced around nervously from time to time.

However, what caught Muji's attention the most was not Hendrix's expression, but the people around him.

There were three people standing next to the man - two women and one man, wearing long green robes. The green robes were gently fluttering in the sea breeze, and the green fabric was particularly eye-catching against the gray background. Everyone had a pattern on their collar.

Embroidered with intricate runes, they demonstrate their deep connection with nature and magic.

"And the people around him are... green-robed wizards." Muji said with a hint of nervousness in his voice, "Those are people from the International Federation of Wizards."

After hearing Muji's words, everyone turned their heads and looked in the direction of the ship.

As the ship gradually approached, their sight became clearer and they could see Professor Hendrix standing on the deck and the three wizards in green robes.

The hull of the ship shook slightly, and the figures of the three wizards looked solemn and mysterious in the sea fog.

Camille narrowed her eyes and looked carefully at the green-robed wizard standing next to Professor Hendrix.

There are two women and one man. One of the women is slightly older, with black hair tied behind her head. She has a stern look on her face, holding a wooden stick in her hand, ready to cast spells at all times.

The other woman in green robe is relatively young, with blond hair shawl, sharp eyes, and seems to be highly alert to everything around her.

The man in green robe standing behind them was not tall, but his aura should not be underestimated. His eyes were deep, hiding a powerful force.

Ushas frowned slightly, stared at the ship with three eyes, and whispered softly:

"It is indeed the green-robed wizard. It seems that things are not that simple this time."

Her hand slowly touched the giant ax behind her back, preparing to deal with possible emergencies.

Lifener floated in the air, his eyes flickering, nervously watching the approaching ship.

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The ship moved forward slowly in the sea fog, staggeringly approaching the dilapidated dock of Gray Harbor Town.

The middle-aged man on the deck faced the three green-robed wizards standing beside him - members of the Emerald Guardian Society, and said helplessly:

"Dear Emerald Guardian Association, I am just a member of an animal protection organization, and a non-extreme member of an animal protection organization."

Standing next to him were three green-robed wizards, their robes swaying gently in the wind, carrying a strong natural aura.

Walking at the forefront was the leader of the Emerald Guardians—Aldris Velorion, a half-elf with a solemn face.

Standing next to Eldris is her right-hand assistant, the dwarf druid Kallian Stoneheart.

Kalyan is tall and tall, with a short and strong body showing his great strength and combat experience. He has a magic ax slung on his shoulder.

Standing a little further back was an agile ranger named Sena Moonshadow. Her green robe fluttered gently in the sea breeze, revealing her exquisite hunting knife and bow. She was obviously an agile and extremely talented person.

A fighting wizard.

The professor waved his hands to them slightly and continued:

"Our visit to Gray Harbor Town this time really has nothing to do with the realm of Okrum, and we don't plan to go to the hundred-story world of the International Union of Wizards. The people from Luyuan are there. I really didn't lie to you."

He raised his hand and pointed into the distance, as if trying to prove his innocence. The professor's expression showed a hint of anxiety, fearing that the green-robed wizards might misunderstand their intentions and cause more unnecessary trouble.

"I can tell you directly about the magical animals that are being taken into custody this time."

The professor sighed helplessly, with a hint of worry in his eyes, "It's a white woolly whale. People believe that its fur, skin and blubber have some medicinal properties, especially that it is believed to promote fertility or improve the body's metabolism."

Blood flow is smoother, etc. You also know that as long as it involves this kind of organ that promotes certain functions, no matter what kind of animal it is, it will soon be hunted down by humans."

When he said this, he spread his hands and his tone was full of helplessness and resentment:

"These little animals are on the verge of extinction, with only a few dozen left in the world; fortunately, their total number is still about two hundred, but due to some illegal whaling activities, this number is still steadily decreasing. We are here this time

Just to bring it back and, if possible, send them to Three Portlands for protection."

Sea fog filled the surrounding area, bringing a salty and wet chill around the hull. From time to time, waves lapped against the hull, making a low sound.

Professor Jason Hendricks stood at the bow of the ship, facing the three green-robed wizards of the Emerald Guardians, with lingering fatigue still on his face.

However, before he could finish speaking, the calm and majestic voice of Eldris Velorion suddenly interrupted him:

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Why not take the Wilson Wild Response Team home? Take it to the Boringtown hub in Kalakamas County, Oregon?"

These words were like a cold wind blowing across the deck, making the atmosphere slightly stiff.

The expression on Hendrix's face seemed a little embarrassed. He frowned slightly, raised his hand to cover the corners of his mouth, and pretended to cough casually.

"Well...Ms. Aldress, you asked very well."

"In this world, normalcy is actually very difficult to maintain. Our regulation of abnormalities affects everything, and the balance in any aspect may collapse due to a slight change."

Hendrix paused, raised his hand to straighten his short hair that was messed up by the wind, and continued:

"We, the Wilson Wild Response Team, strictly abide by the 'Boring Town Contract'. This contract is not just some regulations or rules for our organization to deal with abnormal problems, it is far more than a legalized processing agreement. It is a contract

.”

"Our founder, Tim Wilson, is just an ordinary person, a privately funded animal rights activist."

"You know, our organizational structure is very weak, not even comparable to the powerful power and resources of those wizard organizations... But one thing about us is that we are useful enough." Hendricks smiled bitterly, with a hint of emotion in his tone.

A little self-deprecating.

"Publicly, we can be called by any resident in Kalacamas County to deal with minor issues, such as a herd of deer that are always blocking the road, or raccoons that like to get into trash cans."

He spread his hands and seemed to be vividly describing the trivial matters in daily life, with a slightly relaxed tone.

But soon, his voice lowered, with a hint of secrecy and caution.

"Not publicly," Hendrix continued, his eyes slightly serious, "We can be called by residents anywhere in Oregon to handle matters more secretive than what is stated on our website. Those of you wizards may not

We will pay too much attention to the 'abnormalities' - those threats that grow silently in the darkness."

He paused, as if waiting for the other party's reaction.

Eldris was still watching him quietly, her eyes sharp and calm.

Hendricks took a deep breath and continued: "We claim to be a wildlife rehabilitation center. We rescue injured and endangered animals - whether it's a deer with a broken leg or a bird with a broken wing.

Children. We will do our best to restore them to health and then release them into the wild. This is our job."

Hendrix's voice gradually became firmer:

"We are ecologists, zoologists, veterinarians, animal control experts, environmentalists, and some passionate people. We are friends and family. We are capable of innovation, and in most cases, we are
To be continued...