The capital of the Kingdom of Ghent is Hedonmare, in the Kasheton district.
Lilith Moore rubbed her pink cheeks, with obvious joy and excitement remaining on her face.
On the dressing table in front of her, next to the exquisite bronze mirror, an ancient playing card with a cool shimmer was placed in a black wooden box.
Moving her eyes downward, Lilith saw a "halo" flowing on the back of the card, like a twinkling star. In the center, a pattern of gems surrounded by feathers was engraved.
This is the "Water Soul" card. I didn't expect that the blasphemous card could be so beautiful.
Until this moment, Lilith could barely suppress her mood.
There were flashes of light in her ruby-red pupils, and the corners of her peach-colored mouth turned up a little. She couldn't help but stand up, bent over, lifted up her skirt, and saluted the blasphemous card.
"Thank you, thank you for coming."
Boom, boom, boom! There was a sudden knock on the bedroom door.
"Who?" Lilith stopped abruptly, quickly closed the black wooden box, pushed it into the middle of the many cosmetics, and then assumed an elegant posture.
"Miss, can you come in? It's time for you to prepare for dinner." Nia, the personal maid, asked outside the door.
Lilith turned her head to look at the door and quickly removed the smile on her face, leaving only her signature elegant smile.
She looked left and right, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with the image and the wooden box hiding the cosmetics, she spoke softly:
"come in."
The metal handle twisted, and the sound of mechanical gears rattling came from inside.
Crunch——
The pure white door engraved with delicate curling rose patterns was opened, and her personal maid Nia pushed the door open and entered.
"Miss, it's dinner time. Today there are Mississippi prairie red ham, sturgeon caviar, and Jiaai cream sent by His Royal Highness the Prince of Wales." Nia said while focusing on the black in the middle of the pile of cosmetics. wooden box.
Lilith blinked and said slowly:
"Dad still remembers that I love caviar!"
Sturgeon caviar is one of the common delicacies on the tables of the upper-class nobles in Ghent. The raw material is obtained from sturgeon, which lives in deep blue lakes at sub-zero temperatures. Due to its scarcity and difficulty in catching, the caviar made is very expensive. , but very popular with Lilith.
"Yes, His Royal Highness the Prince cares about the young lady very much." Nia replied knowingly. After speaking, she looked at Lilith and continued with a smile:
"Miss, the tides in the Baltic Sea, Sea of Chaos, and Caribbean Sea you mentioned before have come to fruition. It is said that this time on the night of the full moon on Tuesday, at 12 o'clock at midnight, there will be a short crimson tide. The time is not too long. It’s long, maybe only half an hour, or even less.”
When Lilith heard the time of the tide, her eyes suddenly brightened:
"Tuesday, great, not many days left."
"Do you want to see it? It's not close to the Baltic Sea, Caribbean Sea or Sea of Chaos, and the sea is no better than Hutton Mar. It's extremely dangerous there!" Nia shook her head slightly, she was a little worried about the safety of the young lady.
"I know. Although I like the sea and the crimson tide very much, I don't plan to go see it. I just want to know the specific time."
Lilith said in a gentle tone. In her heart, it was true that she loved the sea. Taking risks on the sea and experiencing exotic customs was what she had always wanted to do. However, the beauty of the Crimson Tide was not included in her consideration. The reason why I care about it is entirely because of the gatherings at the club along the way.
As long as you wait until 12 o'clock on Tuesday night, you can once again enter the mysterious "Old Day" royal court and see the powerful Mr. "Old Day".
I don’t know why, but I am both afraid and hopeful about my previous conjecture. Oh my god, it’s such a crazy idea. Lilith, actually, I can try it this time. If I give it a small try, I won’t be noticed...
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Black Forest Islands, Gresham, Poseidon Church.
Just, who was wearing a bishop's robe, nodded slightly, exhaled silently, and while arranging the telegraph machine, he pulled up a chair and said:
"The telegram has been sent. It is estimated that the church will send people to explore the Scandinavian white desert area soon. I am deeply unfortunate about your previous experience."
"There is no such thing as luck or bad luck. Being alive is already my greatest luck."
Jack told the truth without a doubt. He was still alive and fine in the face of the attack of unknown pollution. He was absolutely rare in history, and now he was one of them.
"I originally wanted to finish my duties and continue my journey, but since I came to the church, my heart suddenly calmed down, so I thought about staying here for a few days."
"No problem. You are an expatriate teacher of Poseidon Church. As long as you log in to an island with a church, you can perform the duties of a bishop at any time. You don't need to report to me whether you live or stay."
Just said with a smile on his wrinkled old face, his sea-blue eyes staring at the crimson moonlight outside the stained glass of the church:
"Jack, don't risk landing on an unknown island next time. The underlying order of this world is pollution, distortion, and chaos. There is no pure land except the church. I hope you can understand."
"I know, that's why I stayed here. By the way, I remember it's almost tide time, right?"
Jack changed his words and went in a completely different direction than before.
"Tide? You want to see the tide?"
Just glanced at Jack inexplicably and said expressionlessly:
"According to the time, it's 12 o'clock on Tuesday night, but this is really not like your character. I never thought that Captain Jack Sparrow on the sea actually likes to watch the tide. If I hadn't made sure that you were fine, I would have doubted that you are sitting here now. The person next to me is not you, but something else pretending to be, not even a human being.”
"Don't be so scary, I just remembered it suddenly."
Something like an ancient coin swung and flipped rapidly on his fingertips, and Jack shook his head silently.
The question just now covers two points. One is to determine the convening time of the Yantu Society, and the other is to confirm that you are in the Poseidon Church and whether you can be pulled into that magical place.
After all, this is the place blessed by Poseidon, and it is also the safest and most sacred place in the entire Black Forest Islands. I hope it won’t be too bad when the party is held...
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Kingdom of Ghent, Poseidon Church branch in Faslanka, White Shark Church!
The lady wearing a long black gothic dress with delicate white cheeks and a straight nose was sitting on a high-backed chair in the underground church, holding a white telegram and frowning slightly.
"When I took up my job in Gresham, there was even another me? Jack, Jack, you are really not careful at all."
"High Priest, what are you doing?"
Next to him, an old man with a white beard and deep-set eye sockets, wearing a navy blue bishop's robe, asked softly after seeing the unnatural expression on the face of the high priest sitting in the high-backed chair.
"Bishop Basava, the Harvest Church 'gathering' incident has come to an end. Please submit the materials collected during this period to the church headquarters. I will leave Faslanka tomorrow."
"Ah...Okay...I will obey your wishes."
