Aranza reached out and grabbed the white hair hanging on her shoulders, and said: "Something happened...it's nothing..."
Feiya nodded. Since Aranza didn't want to say anything, she certainly wouldn't ask further questions. She pointed to the box behind her and said, "Go in, the Marquis is inside."
The box where Mahler Gobi is located is probably the only box in this pub. He is so big that the hotel owner had to open up the original three boxes and combine them into one. Of course, the only way to do this is to give Mahler money.
·The Gobi can be demolished as much as you want.
When the fat man saw Fiya leading Aranza and Cyril in, he simply raised his hand as a greeting and continued to wolf down the food on the table.
Two-thirds of the box was filled with his body, and the other three people had to squeeze into the small sofa opposite the fat man. Feiya poured a cup of tea from the table and handed it to the man sitting between her and Cyril.
Aranza said: "By the way, why are you here? We received intelligence... After the Battle of Yilan, you disappeared. You must have gone to the Deep Blue Realm."
Aranza took the tea cup, took a sip and handed it to Cyril. It seemed that neither the fat man nor Feiya had guessed that they were coming back here, so they did not prepare extra tea cups. He said: "Yes, we just left the deep blue realm today.
, was teleported here somehow... Also, I heard that you plan to explore the mysterious sea?"
"Well," the bracelet on Fiya's wrist flickered slightly, and an ancient nautical chart immediately appeared on the table. Her slender fingers pointed to a mark on the nautical chart and explained, "This mark is in ancient texts.
, means ‘Kingdom of Gods’, we plan to go there and have a look, of course, maybe it’s just an abandoned temple.”
"Your Highness the Prince!"
At this time, Mahler Gobi's thick voice sounded, and his small eyes stared at Aranza, saying: "No matter why you appear here, but! Since you came to us, do you want to go to sea with us?"
Aranza did not deny it.
Mahler Gobi laughed, and his laughter sounded somewhat mocking to Alanza. He said: "I have warned you a long time ago not to be an enemy of that boy named Alpha! Oh, maybe I mentioned you
It’s a sad thing, but if you start following me now, I will help you rise!”
Aranza shook her head and said, "I just want to know if God can resurrect the dead."
On the side, Cyril suddenly felt a sense of loss spreading into his heart, but it was quickly wiped away by her.
Mahler Gobi closed his mouth, seemingly unable to give an answer to this question.
Feiya answered: "Who do you want to resurrect? Oh, I know. It seems that the public battle report of the Lane family is not false. Ahem, I mean, except God, no one can know what God's ability is...
…Besides, we cannot guarantee whether there is God at our destination.”
"If you went to sea with us to find the so-called god and beg him to resurrect the dead, I can only tell you that there is no point in remedying the mistakes you have made!" Mahler Gobi suddenly said.
"Maybe..." Aranza didn't want to contradict Mahler Gobi like last time. He thought for a while and asked, "Why do you want to go there?"
Feiya shrugged, pointed at the giant fat man, and said, "He thinks there may be a divine weapon there."
"I hope I can find a weapon that matches your reminder." Aranza said to Mahler Gobi.
"Haha!" The fat man laughed and said, "I will eat that artifact!"
Aranza smiled noncommittally. He was now well aware of Mahler Gobi's ability to deduce events. If he felt that the benefits of eating an artifact exceeded using an artifact, then that might be true. And Aranza would have
This thought was due to Mahler Gobi's warning to him before and the bitter consequences he got after ignoring the warning.
"Anyway, I still want to go there and have a look. If there is a god, I will ask him. If there is no god, just treat it as a trial..."
The fat man's face was covered in layers of fat, but he showed obvious contempt and said: "You'd better not have this mentality!"
Fia patted Aranza on the shoulder and said, "Okay, his tone is always the same, don't pay attention."
Aranza nodded and asked, "When will we set off?"
Feiya replied: "After a month, our ship is not ready yet."
"I don't mind giving you a boat and a chart!" Mahler Gobi suddenly said again, tiny pieces of meat flying out of his mouth.
Aranza shook her head and said: "I have plenty of time now... Let's just decide. My partner and I will join your fleet. Before that, I need to go to Snowman City in Skyrim State."
Feiya stood up and said with a smile: "As you wish, my dear Prince, I will prepare a place for you. You can rest for a day before setting off. I can also arrange for an airship to pick you up."
Before I knew it, night had fallen.
The residence that Fia arranged for Aranza was in a small wooden house in the mountains. Aranza found the location of the wooden house and took Cyril to live in it. It was a very simple house with two bedrooms and a small
There is a small balcony connected to the living room, from which you can look up at the starry sky of Lydia Bay, and hear the sound of the river flowing and the wind full of the smell of the sea.
There is only room for two people.
Aranza pulled up a chair and sat down casually. She took out a pair of scissors from the space ring on her finger, handed it to Cyril, and said, "Cut my long hair for me."
Cyril did not speak, nor did he take the scissors, but directly took out the daylight from his waist, grabbed Aranza's hair and cut it into clusters. She only knew how to cut hair in this way.
Aranza was slightly shocked, but did not stop Cyril.
After a long time, Cyril's voice rang in his ears: "Are we going to sea?"
"Well... I only occasionally heard that there might be a god there. God's words can definitely resurrect the dead... I want to give it a try..."
“What about Kay State?”
Aranza had really never thought about this problem. In fact, Kay State was already a sad place for him. He thought about it and replied: "Go back after you come back from the sea, uh... if you want to go
If you are in Kay State, I can send you there, Silas should go back to Alice Fortress."
"I follow you."
Her voice was as light as the flapping wings of an insect on a summer night.
"Okay." After a moment, Cyril took back the dagger, and the ground was covered with white threads.
Aranza did not look at the appearance of her hair after trimming it. She stood up and patted the hair that fell on her clothes. At the same time, she asked Cyril to rest first and walked directly to the balcony.
While Cyril was trimming his hair, a guest broke into Aranza's mind. Since he was hiding by the balcony and refused to show up, Aranza went out to see him.