Inside the Thunder Church, the dome is high and wide, with arches connected, and the surrounding murals are connected without any blank space. They are mainly gold and blue, which makes the people walking inside subconsciously feel sacred and solemn, and involuntarily lower their heads.
Alger Wilson often had contact with secret existences and had been gathering in palaces like gods for a long time. He no longer felt the same as before and was no longer so awe-inspiring. However, he did not show this. Like the sailors around him, he always looked down at the ground, let his footsteps lightly, and did not even dare to breathe clearly.
In a quiet atmosphere, under the guidance of the pastor, they came all the way to the residence of the clergy behind the church and each got a room.
Close the door, Alger saw the blood-like moonlight shining through the window, making the environment cold and evil, and countless shadows and resentful souls seemed to be staring at the real world through the thin curtain.
Whenever the Blood Moon appears, spirituality will always rise, the power from the spiritual world and hell will be greatly improved, and the negative emotions of the creatures will also explode. The higher the sequence, the more obvious the feelings will be.
A faintly, Alger heard crying, crying, and whispering, which was completely different from his solemn feeling in Thunder Church before.
It seemed that illusory arms appeared before his eyes, extending from the wall, from the floor, from the ceiling, like a three-dimensional pale forest.
Arjie knew about the abnormality during the Blood Moon, and without any panic, he took off the captain's cap, entered the bathroom, and washed his face with tap water.
During this process, he suddenly heard a distant and beautiful song.
The song is blurry, as if it comes from the center of the island, and it surrounds it, as if it is right next to Alger. It does not make people feel scared, just like a woman who is far away from her family, far away from her relatives, far away from her lover, on the edge of the cliff, watching the surging tide, singing softly, and full of sadness.
Alger pulled off a towel, wiped his face, and then listened for a few seconds.
He gradually frowned, took out a small iron box from the priest's robe's hidden bag and brought it closer to his ear.
It contains the extraordinary characteristics of the Ocean Singer he bought from the world. He suspected that the residual spirit in the object had temporary growth under the influence of the Blood Moon.
As the iron box approached, part of the singing next to Alger's ear suddenly became clear, and emotions such as melancholy, sadness, longing, and pain seemed to be the essence.
However, in addition to this, there are still ethereal and ancient songs coming, which are clearly bounded with the clear part, as if they are singing and reconciling!
Whose singing is this?Like an elves... Something in the church originated from an elves?This Ocean Singer in me is extraordinary in nature from an elf?Alger nodded with some speculation.
Because they are both sailors, the Storm Church has always been collecting elves relics. Some of them are made into potions, some are isolated underground as seals, and some have less negative effects and are rewarded to clergy. Therefore, it is not surprising that similar things are stimulated to each other on Blood Moon Night and have abnormalities.
If it is a magical item, there is no problem with it. If it is a sealed item, the singing can penetrate and isolate it means it is definitely not simple... Alger retracted his thoughts, brushed his teeth, and lay on the bed.
He fell asleep quickly and entered a dream.
I don’t know how long it took, but Aljie suddenly felt a little awake, vaguely knowing that he was dreaming, but he also had the initiative to look around.
He found that above was the rippling deep blue sea water, overlapping layer after layer, and the sky was invisible. In front was a gorgeous palace that seemed to be composed of corals, tall, magnificent, dark and obscure.
Alger subconsciously walked towards the palace and into the open door.
Inside, giant coral pillars stand, supporting an exaggerated dome, and the walls and murals are painted above to express the terror of the storm.
At the end of hundreds of meters away, a seat inlaid with sapphire, emerald and round pearls is located on the nine-story steps, which is particularly eye-catching.
Alger looked over and saw a woman wearing a retro and quaint long skirt sitting there. Her hair was shiny and tied into a high bun, with soft contours and delicate facial features, and her beauty was not encountered by the changes of the times.
The woman's expression was cold, her ears were slightly pointed, and her brown eyes were deep, and she looked down at Alger condescendingly.
In her hand, she was playing with a golden wine glass with complex patterns.
Alger was about to speak, but the woman's eyes were full of silver light, as if lightning flashed up, and rushed out, piercing the dream!
Huh...Arjie turned over and sat up, subconsciously breathing, feeling that the dream just now was both blurry and clear.
Among them, what is blurred is the woman's appearance, the details of the mural and the specific appearance of the Coral Palace, and what is clear is the lightning-like eyes and slightly pointed ears.
A superior elf?
Under the influence of the Blood Moon, the items she left resonated with the extraordinary characteristics of the Ocean Singer on me, which affected my dreams?
While making a guess, Alger casually thought about which item it would be.
Because of his low status, he knew limited seals and magical items, and understood some knowledge that others did not know, so he soon had a goal:
‘Natural disaster’ Goshinam?
The book of the "Crack of Disasters" he left behind should have been sent to Passu Island...
After the report is over, leave here and ask Mr. "Follower" for advice to see if what happened just now will leave any bad effects...
Alger dared not recite the name of the Fool at the headquarters of the Storm Church.
After dawn, he showed no abnormality. Under the guidance of the servant, he entered a room with a long table and was asked by the three deacons.
Among these three deacons, only one has dark blue hair, because this is not a change that will definitely occur after taking the sailor's path to the potion, but this characteristic will be inherited quite tenaciously, just like the elves. Originally, there were more black hair than blue hair, but in modern times, most of the mixed-race children with elf blood have blue hair.
Alger sat down under the long table and answered the deacons in an orderly manner, telling out what he had done at sea during this period, what he planned to do, what he had succeeded and what he had failed.
And this will be compared with the narratives of other crew members to prevent anyone from lying.
At the end of the report, the dark blue-haired deacon glanced at Alger and asked in a thick voice:
Do you know Gardeliya, the General of the Star?
Not only did he know each other... Alger was almost scared, and he thought about it before answering:
I've seen it at the Pirates Conference.
The deacon did not bother with the question just now and said bluntly:
Find a way to get to know her and investigate Germansparo from her.
So that's it... Because German hunted General of Blood?Alger asked in discomfort:
What did Germansparrow do?
The dark blue-haired deacon said angrily:
Almost ruined Byyam!OK, that's not something you should know. Anyway, remember that German Sparrow is a very dangerous guy with a secret evil organization behind it, that organization has a demigod, hostile to the Rose School!
Almost ruined Byyam?Is there a demigod in the organization?Hostile to the Rose School?Alger deliberately showed his surprise without concealing it.
He thought German was given double attention because he hunted the blood general Seniore, but he knew that things were much more complicated than he thought!
What exactly did German Sparrow do?
When I pass by Baiyam, I have to look for the scene to see... Also, isn't our mortal enemy of the Tarot Society aurora?
Haven't Mr. Fool always targeted the real Creator?How did it become, no, there is another Rose School?Alger said a few words in his heart.
As for Tarot's case, he was not surprised, and even felt that this was in line with common sense. How could an ancient existence have no demigod?
Moreover, the fact that Lieutenant General Zillingers died silently and strangely has made him believe that Mr. Fool has a high-sequence of his favor!
Fortunately, my meeting with German was very secret, otherwise things would be troublesome...Arger listened quietly and did not ask too much. As usual, he took over the task and got up and left the room.
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Beckland North District, outside 160 Berklund Street, servants lined up in two rows to welcome their masters.
Dawn Dontes, whose temples were white and his blue eyes were dark, wearing a Yàn-tail dress, a silk top hat, and a gold-inlaid cane. Accompanied by the butler Walter and his personal servant Richardson, passed by the servant and arrived at the entrance of the three-story building.
What is waiting for here is the butler he selected this morning.
She was in her early forties, with a meticulous bun, ordinary facial features, but capable temperament, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and a long skirt that was intertwined with black and white but different from a maid.
Klein learned from the information and interview that the woman was born in the East Side and was a believer of the Goddess of the Night. At the age of 15, she chose to receive training from a charitable fund of the church and became a qualified maid.
Thanks to more than ten years of hard work and free night school courses, she went from the lowest maid to the head maid in a wealthy business family. Then, after the other party's daughter got married, she followed her and worked as a housekeeper until the financial crisis of that family had to leave. She was very experienced in the internal management of the family.
After signing the contract and getting 1,000 pounds from Dawn Dances to cash earlier this month, the woman argued with her housekeeper Walter whether to buy or rent the carriage.
In her opinion, since Mr. Dontez's goal is to enter the upper class and move to the West End, or even Queens, the carriage must be specially customized so that it will not lose its identity. Before that, renting a high-end carriage for a year and waiting for something to have hope, it is a relatively more reasonable choice, neither wasteful nor polite.
She convinced Walter, and of course, Crane, because renting a high-end carriage for a year only costs 88 pounds and 42 pounds for two wheels.
Sure enough, the person who controls family expenses must be someone who is good at calculating... Klein sighed, smiled and nodded at Taneya, and stepped through the door of the three-story building.
This will be the next stage for the rich man Dawn Downtese.
Alger Wilson often had contact with secret existences and had been gathering in palaces like gods for a long time. He no longer felt the same as before and was no longer so awe-inspiring. However, he did not show this. Like the sailors around him, he always looked down at the ground, let his footsteps lightly, and did not even dare to breathe clearly.
In a quiet atmosphere, under the guidance of the pastor, they came all the way to the residence of the clergy behind the church and each got a room.
Close the door, Alger saw the blood-like moonlight shining through the window, making the environment cold and evil, and countless shadows and resentful souls seemed to be staring at the real world through the thin curtain.
Whenever the Blood Moon appears, spirituality will always rise, the power from the spiritual world and hell will be greatly improved, and the negative emotions of the creatures will also explode. The higher the sequence, the more obvious the feelings will be.
A faintly, Alger heard crying, crying, and whispering, which was completely different from his solemn feeling in Thunder Church before.
It seemed that illusory arms appeared before his eyes, extending from the wall, from the floor, from the ceiling, like a three-dimensional pale forest.
Arjie knew about the abnormality during the Blood Moon, and without any panic, he took off the captain's cap, entered the bathroom, and washed his face with tap water.
During this process, he suddenly heard a distant and beautiful song.
The song is blurry, as if it comes from the center of the island, and it surrounds it, as if it is right next to Alger. It does not make people feel scared, just like a woman who is far away from her family, far away from her relatives, far away from her lover, on the edge of the cliff, watching the surging tide, singing softly, and full of sadness.
Alger pulled off a towel, wiped his face, and then listened for a few seconds.
He gradually frowned, took out a small iron box from the priest's robe's hidden bag and brought it closer to his ear.
It contains the extraordinary characteristics of the Ocean Singer he bought from the world. He suspected that the residual spirit in the object had temporary growth under the influence of the Blood Moon.
As the iron box approached, part of the singing next to Alger's ear suddenly became clear, and emotions such as melancholy, sadness, longing, and pain seemed to be the essence.
However, in addition to this, there are still ethereal and ancient songs coming, which are clearly bounded with the clear part, as if they are singing and reconciling!
Whose singing is this?Like an elves... Something in the church originated from an elves?This Ocean Singer in me is extraordinary in nature from an elf?Alger nodded with some speculation.
Because they are both sailors, the Storm Church has always been collecting elves relics. Some of them are made into potions, some are isolated underground as seals, and some have less negative effects and are rewarded to clergy. Therefore, it is not surprising that similar things are stimulated to each other on Blood Moon Night and have abnormalities.
If it is a magical item, there is no problem with it. If it is a sealed item, the singing can penetrate and isolate it means it is definitely not simple... Alger retracted his thoughts, brushed his teeth, and lay on the bed.
He fell asleep quickly and entered a dream.
I don’t know how long it took, but Aljie suddenly felt a little awake, vaguely knowing that he was dreaming, but he also had the initiative to look around.
He found that above was the rippling deep blue sea water, overlapping layer after layer, and the sky was invisible. In front was a gorgeous palace that seemed to be composed of corals, tall, magnificent, dark and obscure.
Alger subconsciously walked towards the palace and into the open door.
Inside, giant coral pillars stand, supporting an exaggerated dome, and the walls and murals are painted above to express the terror of the storm.
At the end of hundreds of meters away, a seat inlaid with sapphire, emerald and round pearls is located on the nine-story steps, which is particularly eye-catching.
Alger looked over and saw a woman wearing a retro and quaint long skirt sitting there. Her hair was shiny and tied into a high bun, with soft contours and delicate facial features, and her beauty was not encountered by the changes of the times.
The woman's expression was cold, her ears were slightly pointed, and her brown eyes were deep, and she looked down at Alger condescendingly.
In her hand, she was playing with a golden wine glass with complex patterns.
Alger was about to speak, but the woman's eyes were full of silver light, as if lightning flashed up, and rushed out, piercing the dream!
Huh...Arjie turned over and sat up, subconsciously breathing, feeling that the dream just now was both blurry and clear.
Among them, what is blurred is the woman's appearance, the details of the mural and the specific appearance of the Coral Palace, and what is clear is the lightning-like eyes and slightly pointed ears.
A superior elf?
Under the influence of the Blood Moon, the items she left resonated with the extraordinary characteristics of the Ocean Singer on me, which affected my dreams?
While making a guess, Alger casually thought about which item it would be.
Because of his low status, he knew limited seals and magical items, and understood some knowledge that others did not know, so he soon had a goal:
‘Natural disaster’ Goshinam?
The book of the "Crack of Disasters" he left behind should have been sent to Passu Island...
After the report is over, leave here and ask Mr. "Follower" for advice to see if what happened just now will leave any bad effects...
Alger dared not recite the name of the Fool at the headquarters of the Storm Church.
After dawn, he showed no abnormality. Under the guidance of the servant, he entered a room with a long table and was asked by the three deacons.
Among these three deacons, only one has dark blue hair, because this is not a change that will definitely occur after taking the sailor's path to the potion, but this characteristic will be inherited quite tenaciously, just like the elves. Originally, there were more black hair than blue hair, but in modern times, most of the mixed-race children with elf blood have blue hair.
Alger sat down under the long table and answered the deacons in an orderly manner, telling out what he had done at sea during this period, what he planned to do, what he had succeeded and what he had failed.
And this will be compared with the narratives of other crew members to prevent anyone from lying.
At the end of the report, the dark blue-haired deacon glanced at Alger and asked in a thick voice:
Do you know Gardeliya, the General of the Star?
Not only did he know each other... Alger was almost scared, and he thought about it before answering:
I've seen it at the Pirates Conference.
The deacon did not bother with the question just now and said bluntly:
Find a way to get to know her and investigate Germansparo from her.
So that's it... Because German hunted General of Blood?Alger asked in discomfort:
What did Germansparrow do?
The dark blue-haired deacon said angrily:
Almost ruined Byyam!OK, that's not something you should know. Anyway, remember that German Sparrow is a very dangerous guy with a secret evil organization behind it, that organization has a demigod, hostile to the Rose School!
Almost ruined Byyam?Is there a demigod in the organization?Hostile to the Rose School?Alger deliberately showed his surprise without concealing it.
He thought German was given double attention because he hunted the blood general Seniore, but he knew that things were much more complicated than he thought!
What exactly did German Sparrow do?
When I pass by Baiyam, I have to look for the scene to see... Also, isn't our mortal enemy of the Tarot Society aurora?
Haven't Mr. Fool always targeted the real Creator?How did it become, no, there is another Rose School?Alger said a few words in his heart.
As for Tarot's case, he was not surprised, and even felt that this was in line with common sense. How could an ancient existence have no demigod?
Moreover, the fact that Lieutenant General Zillingers died silently and strangely has made him believe that Mr. Fool has a high-sequence of his favor!
Fortunately, my meeting with German was very secret, otherwise things would be troublesome...Arger listened quietly and did not ask too much. As usual, he took over the task and got up and left the room.
…………
Beckland North District, outside 160 Berklund Street, servants lined up in two rows to welcome their masters.
Dawn Dontes, whose temples were white and his blue eyes were dark, wearing a Yàn-tail dress, a silk top hat, and a gold-inlaid cane. Accompanied by the butler Walter and his personal servant Richardson, passed by the servant and arrived at the entrance of the three-story building.
What is waiting for here is the butler he selected this morning.
She was in her early forties, with a meticulous bun, ordinary facial features, but capable temperament, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and a long skirt that was intertwined with black and white but different from a maid.
Klein learned from the information and interview that the woman was born in the East Side and was a believer of the Goddess of the Night. At the age of 15, she chose to receive training from a charitable fund of the church and became a qualified maid.
Thanks to more than ten years of hard work and free night school courses, she went from the lowest maid to the head maid in a wealthy business family. Then, after the other party's daughter got married, she followed her and worked as a housekeeper until the financial crisis of that family had to leave. She was very experienced in the internal management of the family.
After signing the contract and getting 1,000 pounds from Dawn Dances to cash earlier this month, the woman argued with her housekeeper Walter whether to buy or rent the carriage.
In her opinion, since Mr. Dontez's goal is to enter the upper class and move to the West End, or even Queens, the carriage must be specially customized so that it will not lose its identity. Before that, renting a high-end carriage for a year and waiting for something to have hope, it is a relatively more reasonable choice, neither wasteful nor polite.
She convinced Walter, and of course, Crane, because renting a high-end carriage for a year only costs 88 pounds and 42 pounds for two wheels.
Sure enough, the person who controls family expenses must be someone who is good at calculating... Klein sighed, smiled and nodded at Taneya, and stepped through the door of the three-story building.
This will be the next stage for the rich man Dawn Downtese.