【elder sister……】
Suddenly, she heard Emily calling her from somewhere.
【do not move! 】
[I am hiding nearby and watching now. ]
[Our spirits are now blending together. This is also the first time I have used this method.]
[Listen to me, there is something wrong with this person. Her right hand has been avoiding your sight just now... It is very likely that she was burned by the candle flame! ]
Emily quickly described her guess, and as he listened, Alvin's brows furrowed more and more.
Although Emily did not explicitly say what was wrong with the other party, the fact that he would be harmed by the candlelight condensed by the blood of the descendants of God was enough to determine that the other party was dangerous.
She said her name was "Lika-Haven" and that she was also a descendant of God like the people here.
But how could a descendant of God be harmed by a descendant of God?
In this Sacrificial Temple, the only thing that could be harmed by the candlelight of the Descendant of God would be...
"Rika-senpai."
Silently grasping the candlestick in his hand, Alvin suddenly asked.
"You said you and I have the same grandmother, so you must be my ancestor too."
"Yes."
The cloaked man nodded.
"Then you must be very old... The secret you mentioned before would be impossible to know if you had not personally participated in the God War. So you must have been active around 1800."
"That's it."
"How did you, who were born in 1800, still exist today?"
Hearing her ask this, the cloaked man was slightly stunned.
Taking advantage of this momentary opportunity, Alvin swung the candlestick violently, throwing the flame at the front end towards her like a torch!
"you--"
The cloaked man immediately grabbed her left wrist, but the fabric of the cloak was still touched by the flame. The flame quickly burned from the cuff upwards as if it had come into contact with grease. In the blink of an eye, Lika Harwin turned into a fire man!
Is there really a problem?
Alvin grabbed the candlestick and stepped back several steps, staring at the fire man in front of him.
She wants confirmation.
Confirm the final result.
"Oh... I have to say, Grandma Lena's descendants have all inherited her caution perfectly."
As he said this, the fire man reached out his hand and tore off the burning cloak.
brush!
At this point, the true appearance of "it" was exposed. It was not the white chin that people imagined when it was wearing a cloak - it was not the carcass that that chin could make people think of, but a skeleton wrapped in rolling gray fog and made entirely of glowing green fog!
"Don't get excited... I'm not an evil god."
The skeleton said calmly, still using the same female voice as before, but it sounded more ethereal.
"I didn't want to scare you, but now that you've discovered it, I can only tell you the truth."
"You still call me 'grandmother'——"
Alvin shook his head.
"Then you are still——"
"I'm still the same identity I told you." The skeleton nodded.
"But it is true that, except for completing one's own 'path' and achieving the most thorough sublimation, no one can resist the corrosion of time. This means that 'Lika-Haven' will also die. What you see now is that I am just a remnant soul left in the temple, and a remnant soul that has been severely corroded by the gray fog..."
"You... they are assimilating you?"
Alvin was shocked. "They want to turn you into... that kind of thing?"
This is very obvious.
The green mist skeleton should be the remaining spirit of "Lika-Haven" itself.
And the gray mist that wrapped around the skeleton, forming a hazy human outline, was definitely not gathering there for her good.
The two sides have always been hostile.
That can only be pollution.
A remnant soul wandering alone, guarding the temple for hundreds of years, she stayed here day and night, waiting here, waiting for the destined arrival. For this, she was willing to abandon her identity as a living person, and endure the pollution of gray fog all day long...
This reversal is a bit too exciting.
If Erwin had made up her mind to reject Lika's request a few seconds ago, now she really didn't know what to do.
"I...may not be able to make a decision right away."
Alvin bowed his head.
But he quickly raised his head again and looked into the skeleton's eyes.
"Can you let me go back and think about it more?"
If this guy is really okay, then she shouldn't refuse the request.
"As it should be."
The skeleton was stunned again, then nodded.
"This should be the first time for you to be involved in such a dangerous situation. No problem, you can even think about it for five or six years, make arrangements for your retreat, and then come back to me."
"A way out?"
"You are not married yet."
The skeleton's words made Alvin's hair stand on end.
"Not leaving offspring is a grave sin on the mortal level."
"You and I cannot achieve greatness, nor can we reach the other side of immortality. In a sense, our offspring are the continuation of life, a different kind of immortality."
“This is the spark of hope…”
Looking at the queen who was already beginning to feel embarrassed, the skeleton let out a low laugh.
"It's okay, I can wait."
"Compared to the days I've waited, five or six years is just a nap."
"You can come back when you are ready."
"I believe you."
"Haven's child."
"I……"
Elwin wanted to say something, but she saw the skeleton waving at her, and the gray fog around her rolled in and turned into a gust of wind that swept her up.
She felt herself being thrown into the air, flying through the corridor, flying out of the door, and being thrown from the highest point of the temple to the depths of the distant clouds, falling continuously in the rolling clouds and mist.
"……Um!"
Then she woke up.
It was a normal spring night. At 4:15 in the morning, Queen Sarah woke up in her bed and stared at the black-haired girl who had also woken up. The two remained silent for a long time.
...At the same time, let the perspective fly across the land and the ocean, across the fjords, across the clouds, to the eastern end of this world, where you can see an ocean-going fleet slowly emerging on the foggy horizon.
The further east you go, the faster time passes.
It was already dawning, with the rippling sea reflecting the scattered sunlight. One could hear the vast sound of the surging tide and the cries of various seabirds circling overhead.
"It is like a dream, Mr. Sally."
On the deck, a hand quietly climbed up Moore-Sally's shoulders and tightly grasped his neck.
"Before the fog cleared, this kind of scenery could only be seen in paintings...Have you ever seen such a scene, Mr. Sally?"
"Just call me Moore."
Moore said somewhat unnaturally.
"Also, can you let me go, Mr. Darent? I'm not used to being so close to people..."
"This is not okay!"
Instead of obeying, the owner of the hand pulled him towards him even harder.
"This is a mission requirement! Hey! After all, we are partners!?"
I'd rather team up with the merman monster from the abyss than ever see this face again...
Moore-Sali shouted in his heart with gritted teeth while trying hard to resist the enthusiasm of his companions.
So why couldn't he complete the mission with Wright?
Or you can separate us if you want, but you don’t have to separate us so far, right?
He took a boat to explore Laceres and the legendary lost continent, but Wright was left on the east coast, which was a world away.
Those Sara people, who clearly already have two true gods to rely on, are still guarding so tightly. What on earth are they thinking...
After finally getting rid of Darent, Moore-Sally walked alone to the other side of the ship and looked at the sea. He began to think about the motives for his actions that had troubled him for a long time.
"Boom, boom, boom."
There were footsteps behind me.
A nimble figure strode up, reached out and pulled the tightened rope to confirm that there was no sign of looseness, then walked up to him and greeted him.
"Good morning, Mr. Sally."
"Hmm..." Moore nodded.
"Do you...always get up this early every day?"
"Because we're almost there."
The other party replied very seriously.
"Although we are taking a new route, it is a shortcut and we should see the coastline 6-7 days earlier than planned, which should be in the next two days."
Nodding, the man went to check something else without waiting for Moore to say anything.
So that's why I'm willing to put up with this.
Looking at his back, Moore thought.
Even a figure like Armando Angelo - even a king was willing to lie dormant in the team.
It's just a time dragon, and it has lost its innate power.
What else is there to complain about...
I have diarrhea, please take a day off today
Maybe it's because I ate the dumplings that have been left in the refrigerator for too long +.+, or maybe it's because the water heater broke and I had to take a cold shower QaQ. This state is too bad. I'm already at the level of blank consciousness + thinking about my life. I can only be timid for now, and then I'll make up for the words later depending on the situation.
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Chapter 31 Gray Algae Fungus (Two in One)
Aman's prediction was correct. About an hour later, the fleet saw a thin line appear on the horizon.
"It's the continent!" Darent ran from one side of the ship to the other as if he had seen land for the first time, shouting to everyone he could see, "It's the continent! Lazareth!"
His performance was too exaggerated. It could not be described as the first time he saw land. He was more like an intelligent race that was born and raised in the sea.
The Time Dragon is always knowledgeable and has a good memory. Moore knew that there were many intelligent lives living in the ocean in the ancient era.
For example, mermaids and sirens. He had previously assumed that he would rather travel with mermaids based on his own understanding.
Moore-Sally silently counted in his mind - he wondered how long the deck of the ship was. Based on the length and Darent's running speed, he would have to count to a certain number before the opponent who passed by would press hard on his shoulder.
