"Actually, what you said is the function of the explorer... I seem to have it too."
Although Aaliyah's voice was a little soft when she said this, everyone in the room heard it and looked at the thin girl in surprise.
For Sean, although he was a little surprised to hear Aaliyah say this, there was not much surprise - she is an outstanding poet and has a very powerful soul ability. It is a high probability that she will have the function.
Moonlight looked particularly surprised, his eyes were bright, and before Sean could react, he suggested: "Really? What kind of function, let us see!"
Sean was about to tell Aaliyah not to use it, but his sister had already closed her eyes and began to recite a poem she had written in a low voice.
"People went to church on the Sabbath..."
Sean sighed slightly, thinking that he should also understand Aaliyah's abilities, so he had to put down his raised hand.
“I observe the Sabbath and stay at home.”
Aaliyah's pure voice sounded faintly in the cabin, and the quiet atmosphere actually dimmed the surrounding lights.
"Let the white dove be the cantor of the choir, and the orchard be my chapel..."
A person with a rich soul like Sean felt the special effect of Aaliyah’s poem.
The verses she recited seemed to resonate with the souls of everyone present.
The scenery in the cabin disappeared, as if falling into a dream. They saw the barn, the orchard, and a white dove, landing on Aaliyah's fingertips...
Ivan, who seemed to be taking a nap, stood up straight after seeing the vision of the poem, and looked at Sean and Moonlight with some confusion...
Without any systematic training, Aaliyah's soul concentration has already entered the field of wine.
However, what surprised them was not this - the three of them were all masters of spiritual power, but they had never seen such pure use of spiritual power.
"Create such an illusion with such weak spiritual power?" Ivan frowned, and then realized that both Dickinson brothers and sisters had the talent to use spiritual power.
"My heavenly Father praises this outstanding priest..."
As Aaliyah recited, they had completely entered the illusion described in the poem, watching Aaliyah walking slowly in it and teasing the white dove in her hand.
Sean and others were surprised to find that within Aaliyah's poetic realm, the minds of several people were exceptionally clear and seemed not to be affected by evil... Not only that, their souls seemed to be healed, and their spiritual power was also rippling out. Circles of overflowing ripples...
"Aaliyah's poetry is natural and has a very... outstanding effect." Sean looked at his sister in shock and sighed in his heart.
"His sermons were never very long.
"So, instead of going far to heaven - finally, I will go with you." (Note 1)
When the poem ended, like a halo, the illusion disappeared. The white dove was held up by Arya, flew around the female poet, and suddenly disappeared in the scene of the returning cabin.
Everything has returned to its original state, leaving only the soul-cleansing poetry echoing in everyone's hearts.
Moonlight looked at Aaliyah in admiration, and even clapped her hands unconsciously: "Wonderful!
"Both the poetry itself and the poetic feeling evoked by the poetry are very... wonderful!"
Very curious about functions and this natural spiritual art, Ivan held his chin and analyzed: "Aaliyah's poems are inherently spiritual. After the poet himself recited them, he used very weak spiritual power, like a leverage effect. Generally, it triggers a 'poetry'...
"This poetic realm is much more powerful than other divine arts of the same level."
After being praised by Yueguang and Ivan from different angles, Aaliyah blushed with joy.
She wanted to know her brother's reaction, so she glanced at Sean secretly, but saw...
Sean frowned and looked at himself with worry.
What's wrong? Aaliyah felt a little disappointed when she didn't receive praise from her brother.
"Did I do something wrong?" The redness on her face receded, and she looked around uneasily.
The keen moonlight noticed Aaliyah's loss. He turned to look at Sean behind him, and also saw the worry on his old friend's face.
"What's wrong, Sean?" Moonlight frowned, a little displeased with Sean's lack of support, "Aaliyah is a genius!"
With a subtle sigh, Sean took a few steps forward and said, "I know she is a genius. I have known it since she was a child..."
He walked to Aaliyah's side, gently hugged his sister's head and held it against his abdomen: "Aaliyah, the poem just now was indeed wonderful."
In Sean's arms, Aaliyah's uneasiness disappeared and she raised her head with some joy.
However, he couldn't see his brother's expression clearly.
As the night progressed, Sean and others exited Aaliyah and Olivia's room, preparing to go back to their rooms to rest.
Aaliyah, who saw that Sean was worried, walked out, stood alone with Sean on the side of the boat in the evening breeze, and asked in a low voice: "Brother, I see that you seem to be worried - what's wrong? I'm going to do it." What's wrong?"
Sean patted Aaliyah on the head and smiled: "No, you did nothing wrong."
He hesitated for a moment, and then said bluntly: "However, I am indeed a little worried."
"worry about what?"
"Just like someone is always pursued on a rainy day, mystery will be attracted to the person who holds it..."
The last thing Sean wants is for the mystery to get involved with his sister again.
Sean looked into Aaliyah's eyes seriously: "I hope you can live a peaceful, ordinary life."
The deeper into the mystery, the stronger Sean's hope becomes.
"So, Aaliyah, although I know my idea is ridiculous...
"But I hope you won't use those special powers again.
"I'm afraid that all this will lead to mysterious spying on you again."
After searching in fear all the way, Sean had already overreacted.
However, Aaliyah, who has a clear mind, can understand Sean.
However, she had no intention of "indulging" her brother's request. She smiled slightly, tilted her head, and the sea breeze blew her short hair: "Sean, I am not a child anymore."
The elder brother smiled, not intending to be an arbitrary elder, but pinched his sister's face, turned around and entered his room.
Tonight, Sean, Moonlight and Evan sleep in the same room.
The cabin originally had two beds, but Moonlight had a sudden idea and asked the crew for a hammock, which was tied between the beams and the wall.
At this moment, he was lying quite comfortably in the hammock with his feet raised, his long fingers playing an impromptu serenade.
Seeing Sean come in, Moonlight smiled and said, "Our Mr. Dickinson seems to be very worried."
Sean sat on his bed and took off his leather shoes: "Come on, Moonlight, you know what I'm thinking."
Moonlight stopped serenading and stood up: "I know, of course I know.
"I know a nervous brother who wants to control everything, who wants to reject fate, who wants to limit his sister's... talents."
Evan Burns on the side seemed to agree with Moonlight's view and looked at Sean quietly.
Knowing that Moonlight was joking, Sean lay on the bed comfortably without saying a word, covering his face with a fedora: "Whatever you say——
"You don't have a lost sister, so you won't understand how I feel."
Yueguang, who seemed to have been touched by Sean's words, who had always wanted a sister, rolled his eyes and lay down in the hammock again with some depression: "Tch - having a sister is a great thing?"
Under the hat, Sean smiled:
"Yeah, it's just amazing."
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Note 1: Adapted from Emily Dickinson’s poem “Some People Go to Church on the Sabbath”
