Examining the strange eyes cast from not far away, Jack D. Sparrow glanced at the girl opposite, and then withdrew his gaze.
At that moment, I traveled through the spiritual world and came to this magnificent palace. This should be the method of a certain high-sequence priest.
There is another woman here besides me. Although her face cannot be seen clearly, judging from her clothing and body shape, she should be a noble lady, who was arrested like me?
Weinerson sat on the bronze throne, watching the nearly naked two people looking at each other without saying a word. This atmosphere was quite strange, or rather embarrassing.
Why do I feel like something is wrong with these two people, they are just staring at each other without clothes on?
Isn't it normal to be scared and scream nervously?
"Grot, are these the believers you are talking about? They don't even wear clothes?"
"The great master, the believer, came here through the anchor you left behind, and nudity is the basic ritual to please the gods. It is recorded in some occult books. If you want to allow other things to enter the Lord, Door, this will have to wait until at least half of the Blasphemy Cards are digested, or you can be promoted to Sequence 2."
"So you want me to see them without clothes and play some kind of covert role?"
"You don't need to act. In R'lyeh City, you, the master, are the absolute master. Everything here will respond to you to the maximum extent."
Weinerson was a little speechless. Sometimes there was no difference between what Golot said and whether he said it or not.
If everything is going to respond to me, then can I conceive clothes out of thin air and have them wear them?
Catching the thoughts that flashed through his mind, Weinerson immediately stood up from the throne and began to walk towards the two of them.
With every step he took, the gray-white water beneath his feet would squirm a little, covering his entire body bit by bit along his soles, ankles, and thighs, evolving into a black hooded robe.
"Good afternoon, you two!"
An almost ancient and ethereal voice reached the ears of Lilith and Jack. This was the voice that Weinerson had tampered with by leveraging the mysterious power above the royal court. He felt that this was more in line with the current personality.
"Anyone else?"
Hearing the ancient ethereal voice, the two of them turned around and looked not far away almost at the same time. It was a mysterious man wearing a black hooded robe and a bronze mask. He was standing there as if he had not changed since ancient times. Pass.
"Sir, may I ask what this is?"
Lilith and Jack were startled at first, and then asked in unison, because in their opinion, the man in gray robe not far away exuded an extremely rich ambiguity.
Ghent?
The lady with blond hair and red eyes had the accent of Hutton Marr. The root of the word was a little different, and it was the tone commonly used by nobles.
There is also this man with gray pupils. His accent is very special and his voice is dull and hoarse. I have heard a similar accent before at the Pulitzer Harbor dock.
Weinerson looked at the physical features of the two people invisibly, and he probably had a vague judgment in his mind.
I have to say that they still have a certain tolerance for the unknown. After they were suddenly pulled into the mysterious space, they did not show any particular panic or panic. This was a better state than when I first entered here.
The gray-white sea water rippled gently, and there was a brief silence above the royal court. At this time, Weinerson chuckled and responded in an ethereal tone:
"It just opened a door."
Just opened a... door?
Lilith Moore looked at the gray-robed hooded man with a mysterious and mysterious aura around him, and felt that there was absurdity and weirdness in what he said.
I first stood in front of the mirror, then I vaguely heard the sound of the waves, turned around and "came" to this huge palace with flowing sea water. How incredible is this? And he said it just opened a door?
There is nothing wrong with him being a priest, and not surprisingly, he is a legendary high-ranking priest, at least Sequence 5, no, Sequence 6.
Lilith took a breath and felt quite uneasy. Although she had received the admission notice from St. Honavitch University, she was still far away from being able to touch the extraordinary and become a priest, not to mention that she was now Standing in front of him was still a high-sequence priest.
"Excuse me, sir, is that door open?"
Jack D. Sparrow glanced at the blonde-haired lady with red eyes, without saying a word, he just stood aside and watched calmly and silently.
She is such an innocent little girl who dares to ask questions to a high-ranking cleric so rashly.
Weinerson looked at the girl with soft blond hair and red eyes. He did not rush to answer the question, but turned to look at the man on the other side. The man's hair was dark, messy and curly, and his figure was rough and strong.
Behind the two of them, a ball of white light was contracting and expanding regularly, with symbols similar to sleep reflected inside. It seemed that he could control this ball of light like he controlled the royal court.
It turns out that they did not come here in person, but as a projection similar to a dream, appearing here after leading to the Gate of Yer. As long as I close the Gate of Yer, they can return to their original place...
It's like a hidden existence sleeping in an ancient palace, and one day, suddenly pulling humans from the outside into his dream.
As his thoughts were spinning, Weinerson nodded lightly, looked at the two of them and responded with a chuckle:
"In the eternal mansion of R'lye, the old days sleep in your dreams."
In the eternal mansion of R'lyeh, are you dreaming of the old days when they sleep forever?
Jack D. Sparrow and Lilith Moore chewed this sentence in their hearts at the same time, thinking about the meaning it represented.
Before the two people could ask questions, Weinerson continued: "If you want to go back, you can go back now."
Lilith breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that she could still go back, and quickly threw away her thoughts. After calming down a little, she did not rush to make a request to leave, but looked at it carefully with an inquiring and curious gaze. the surrounding buildings.
The towering bronze stone pillars, the flowing starry sky dome at the top, and the gray-white sea water crawling under your feet are like places that only appeared in fairy tales told by elders when I was a child...
"This place is so beautiful, Your Excellency, may I venture to ask, where is this place?"
Little sister! I also want to know where this place is, but the problem is that I can only control this place and don’t know the name...
Weinerson complained to himself. Just when he started to think about how to answer the question, Gorot's voice suddenly echoed in his ears. Of course, it was also an ancient and ethereal voice that had been simulated.
"Raleye City, the old royal court!"
Raleye City, what kind of place is this? How come I've never heard of it.
Such ancient vocabulary and language. If there is still a chance to go back, the church should know about this issue.
Lilith and Jack thought almost at the same time that in their knowledge, they seemed to have never heard of a similar name, not even in the Ghent Library.
The royal court of old...
Have I seen such descriptions in Jason's diary? And black stone, black sun?
When I get back to see them again, I'd better let them put on their clothes first. Seeing them naked all the time is not an option.
While his thoughts were turning, Weinerson raised his left hand and waved it. The gray-white water suddenly rolled and squirmed, extending up the ankles and thighs of the two people. After a while, it covered the whole body and evolved into a black hooded robe.
On the back of the robe, bright stars flashed rapidly, quickly outlining strange symbols that did not correspond to reality. They were composed of hidden eyes and twisted tentacles. This operation shocked Lilith and Jack.
"Don't be nervous. These are the clothes you must wear when you come to R'lyeh City. They are different from what you usually wear. As for the symbols on it, they are just a representation and are for personal use only."
Huh, if you didn't even wear clothes when you came here, I wouldn't bother to care. This is just a forced move, I don't want you to be naked.
Weinerson glanced at the two of them and complained in his heart.
The symbols are obviously the same, but they say they only represent individuals?
Lilith and Jack lowered their heads in understanding, and each looked at the silk gray robe draped around them. It was like water, slowly moving.
"What a magical gray robe...it feels like being embraced by an angel."
The girl looked around, and after feeling it, she couldn't help but murmured in a low voice.
It's indeed magical, and this gray robe seems to have some kind of soothing and concentration effect...
Jack D. Sparrow stretched out his right hand and gently rubbed the surface of the gray robe, thinking calmly.
