Andrea's captain's cabin is the most completely renovated place.
Corrupted walls, decorations, and furniture like ugly barnacles on a whale's body were completely replaced. A giant deer specimen was moved from the mayor's office, and a ship's rudder made by King Fitler III, the carpenter of the Zohan Kingdom, are also collected in the museum.
On the third floor is a desk said to have been used by the president of the Demon Slayer Association.
It is said that they even wanted to put the ancient mark of Master Proseus on it, but in the end they were stopped by "this ship is also weird" and the excessive enthusiasm of the ship repair yard and the officials in charge of the matter.
At this time, Lu Li was sitting on a leather chair also made by a master craftsman, quietly reading the newspaper from Wiener Freeze Port.
A black windbreaker is placed on the seat copy, the sleeves of a brand new shirt are rolled up, and the wrapped bandages outline the muscles of the arms.
The damp hair that has not yet dried is spread in pieces on the forehead, which is darker than before. Under the dim light of the oil lamp, the handsome face is more like a sculptured work of art.
Catalina lay on her side on the soft bed, staring at Lu Li without blinking, as if admiring a beautiful oil painting.
Of course she doesn't understand art, but who doesn't appreciate beautiful things?
A charred body covered with cracks suddenly blocked his eyes.
"What...are you looking at?" A hoarse and obscure whisper sounded.
"Keep your mood happy and restore your sanity."
Katarina turned over and lay down, looking at the light brown ceiling.
"He is...my...lover."
"If that woman found out she would kill you."
"I'm not afraid of...her."
"Instead of being jealous for no reason, think about how to help him." Catalina turned her head, but unfortunately the outline behind the desk was blocked by a piece of black coal.
"Find...the Prophet."
"I'm not talking about this, I'm talking about his current state."
Katerina lowered her voice so that only they could hear.
"Don't you think he's become more... emotionless since coming back?"
Lu Li's calmness is close to rationality. He is not without emotions, but he is always suppressed by strong rationality...
But now it has turned into indifference, as if the rare color on his body has faded.
If it were the previous Lu Li, he would have helped Catalina ease her pain, would have checked Pusius's pollution situation, and would have asked Pusius.
But now he is doing nothing but "reading a newspaper" as usual.
"Of course it will change after receiving the news that...the person...beloved...has died."
Catalina could actually hear appreciation in Ophelia's hoarse and inflected words. She covered her head and sighed: "My head is shaking again... It's too painful to say this. Write it down on paper."
Writing it on paper is not much faster than speaking it out, but the emphasis is on coherence, which is suitable for Katarina to understand now.
Ophelia just finished writing the note and handed it to Catalina. She glanced at it casually and felt that the words were squirming and pieced together to form the outline of the seabed.
"No, I'm in such a bad state that I can't understand it...wait, do I know the words?"
Catalina was confused and unable to think again.
Ophelia waited for Catalina, who closed her eyes tightly and endured the pain, slowly opened her eyes in a cold sweat, and continued to ask: "What... can you... do?"
"No."
Catalina reached out to her, waited for the wet towel to be handed over, and then covered her forehead with it, recalling the long and painful memories of what happened a few minutes ago: "Unless we find that woman, we may not see him smile... Damn it,
The illusion is coming again, I have to"
The sound stopped suddenly, and Catalina closed her eyes, falling into delirium.
Pusius, who was also attacked, was slightly better than Catalina. In addition to losing more hair and having his tentacle tails adhere to the original tail, his consciousness still belonged to him.
Or maybe because they were rushing to Belfast, the bewitching presence didn't press them any further.
The night was quiet, the waves and mist were blocked outside the captain's room.
At some point, Lu Li put down the newspaper and stared at the clock with his deep eyes.
10:38, not yet midnight.
But a long time passed in Lu Li's senses.
"Where are we?"
The eldest sister replied: "We are almost at the Allen Peninsula."
Lu Li opened the newspaper again and found that he had not finished reading the first page.
Tonight is a difficult night for everyone.
Late at night, Andrea quietly returned to Belfast and docked in the bay close to the coast.
When daybreak comes, the sleeping people will wake up and step onto the beach.
But everyone who stepped into Himfast and was subsequently noticed by the pagan "lord" had the same dream that night, including Ophelia, who did not need to sleep.
They dreamed that their feet softened, became as sticky as swamps, and turned into sea water, swallowing them up and dragging them into the dark, deep, bottomless abyss of the sea.
When I woke up from the dream, the strange fog had already receded for a long time, and soon the mist would disperse.
Andrea will be exposed without any cover to the eyes of all beings looking at the sea.
But Katarina didn't wake up. She developed a low fever, and along with her incomprehensible gibbering in her sleep, her sanity counter rang more frequently than others.
After asking the merchants to inquire about Weiner's ice-free port, they quickly sent word that this was delirium. This symptom will occur when the sanity value drops sharply for a short period of time, or falls below the critical point, and then nervously asked if the person who had the symptoms was a delirium.
Lu Li
Catalina could no longer follow them and needed treatment.
The Church of the Twisted Vine can't help, they are better at inflicting contamination.
After learning that the Vina Ice-Free Port could cure delirium to a certain extent, they asked Andrea to send Catalina back to the Vina Ice-Free Port for treatment and recuperation after they disembarked.
The unconscious Catalina couldn't object, but when they walked out of the captain's cabin and prepared to dock, the eldest sister pulled Lu Li's hood.
"She seems to be calling you."
Lu Li, who was standing in front of the door, turned around, and Catalina's posture changed. Her palms came out of the quilt and hung in the air, as if she was reaching out this way.
"Come back after recuperation."
Lu Li said, closing the captain's cabin.
The wooden boat was rowed to the shore and rushed into the Andres Brothers repair station in the thin mist.
The morning fog quickly dissipated, and Andrea's silhouette was no longer visible on the quiet bay.
Enter the maintenance station and reach the real library and the Church of the Twisted Vine through the long passage.
They first went to the Vine Church, but the Ever Dreamer still didn't wake up.
The twisted figure that knew of their arrival sent tentacle cultists to greet them. It showed stronger hostility towards Pusius, but was suppressed by reason.
"Do you know how to solve the pollution?!" Before Pusius asked eagerly, the bell on the watchtower rang dullly and harshly.
Dang Dang Dang
The bells echoed, and members of the gathering gradually came out of the house, and the open space gradually became lively and noisy.
The sound of bells represents the coming of disaster.
