[Note: If you collect a complete set of journey cards when passing through 'Torres Strait Lighthouse No. 1 or 2', you can obtain enhanced characteristics through 'Ability: Lighthouse Morning Fire'.
Characteristics: Can be upgraded to a higher level and gain initiative or ability]
When I saw this line of words.
A journey card engraved with countless ghost fleets as their backs also appeared in his card slot simultaneously.
unexpected result.
In response, Su Wen smiled gently.
Unknown possibilities are one of the joys of the game.
Right now.
Wiltings' internal fleet communications have been restored.
The familiar female announcer’s voice appeared in the shipboard broadcast of this very large ocean-going ship:
【Dear explorers.
I'm Fleet Announcer Rosa.
Sorry, due to unexpected circumstances, we encountered a crisis from the deep-sea monsters of the Lost Sea only in the offshore area.
According to the information provided by the expedition team scholar Mussel-Lando Pullins, a professor in the Department of Oceanography at New York University:
This deep-sea crisis will not be a harbinger of the Kuroshio disaster.
At present, the logistics team and the mechanical maintenance team have completed the repair of the core engine area and rest area and carried out the elimination of mental pollutants.
The outer barrier has also been recharged to 100%
It's getting late now, I'm sorry to disturb everyone's rest time at night.
This trip is scheduled to arrive at the first sign in Jupiter at noon tomorrow, but the expected arrival time has been postponed to tomorrow afternoon due to an unexpected crisis.]
heard this news.
Su Wen and Jiang Menghan looked at each other:
"It's time to go back."
He closed the book in his hand and prepared to use his VIP privileges to take away a copy of the unread notes and return to the lounge to analyze it slowly.
"If there are no other unexpected problems.
Perhaps we will have the opportunity to see the most realistic ring shadow of Jupiter so far from the observatory location of Jupiter's first beacon at a clear point."
Hear him say that.
Jiang Menghan, who has always been interested in astronomy and constellations and cosmic landscapes, nodded slightly.
She knew that the purpose of Su Wen's trip was to find certain lighthouses, and to find a place where extraordinary beings in the world had not yet completely set foot.
But no matter how much more needs to be done in the future.
It probably wouldn't affect her at all. She regarded every scene of this trip as a memory worth remembering in her heart.
not to mention.
It is a composition of Jupiter's star trails that is clear enough to be engraved with your eyes.
so.
She just blinked and said softly in a sweet voice with a hint of coquettishness:
"I occasionally want to stop and think about the significance of the matter itself.
Mr. Su.
Think of the following story as a journey.
I think, after the Origin Century, it shouldn’t be considered a very extravagant request.”
It was rare to hear her speak in such a coquettish tone.
Su Wen didn't talk about it either.
Instead, she looked at Jiang Menghan's star-like eyes and gave her gentle recognition:
"of course not.
Just think of it as a romantic trip.
I hope that when the clarity comes, I can use the vast stars that roam the universe as the background to leave a silhouette of the most beautiful girl in the world."
Hear him say that.
The iceberg girl blushed slightly and smiled softly:
"It sounds very much like the modern romanticism advocated by Coleridge, Byron, Sherry, and those English poets in the 19th century."
Su Wenze shook his finger gracefully:
"perhaps.
The difference between me and them is precisely this:
The romance of nineteenth-century literature is essentially sentimentalism with color, and the romance of the French revolutionary movement is the passion that bursts out in destruction and rebirth.
The romance of "Silver Age" literature is a "Dionysian spirit" with a deep spiritual structure.
then.
He added gently:
"Dionysianism.
That's the Romanticism of Greek philosophy.
Compared with the humanistic sentiments of the Renaissance, perhaps the romance of wanderers and epics mixed with the starry sky will make people more intoxicated.
At least, that's what I think."
Perhaps they couldn't stand listening to the discussion the two men continued on about medieval Northern Europe and Western European romanticism.
The third person in the reading room finally said the first sentence:
"Just the Jupiter Observatory.
I think you should not have such high expectations.
Whether it is the southeastern part of the Florida Peninsula in North America.
British Bermuda.
Miami in the United States or San Juan in Puerto Rico.
At any point in the present world, after the origin century, there is a galactic observatory that is more dazzling than the Lost Sea."
Until now.
The man buried in the sea of books raised his head.
Only then could Su Wen see that she was a petite girl wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses.
She looked at the two of them with contempt.
As for why that look contained this meaning, maybe it was because Su Wen often used this look to look at young lovers passing by.
So I felt the same way right away.
However, this time the protagonist who was envied and hated became himself.
The petite girl with flaxen hair buried in a sea of books said in an angry tone:
"Although the Bermuda Triangle was also caused by the Lost Sea.
But this is not the reason why you come to the reading room late at night to discuss romanticism."
Hear her say that.
Jiang Menghan was embarrassed, but at the same time, he felt a little inexplicable joy in his heart.
Su Wen smiled and said sorry.
then.
He naturally continued the topic and asked about the Lost Sea:
"The two of us are scholars who came to the Lost Sea to find the law of the rise of psychic tides.
I am Kevin and she is Sinoen.
What should I call it?"
Probably because he thought Su Wen had a pretty good attitude.
The girl sitting among the books pondered for a moment, and then said:
"Famir--Plarinth."
heard this name.
Su Wen immediately recalled the ‘Professor Purcell Lando Platinum’ mentioned by the announcer just now.
It seems everything can be explained.
But before he could say anything else, Famir coldly gave a rejection answer in advance:
"Give up, I won't tell you more about the Lost Sea."
"Understandable."
Su Wen calmly put his right hand on the table and continued:
"But if, the known information is used as a bargaining chip in exchange.
Miss Farmer.
Is this acceptable to you?"
From the conversation just now, he could see that the "Romantic Spirit of Dionysus" had no appeal to Miss Farmier.
In other words, it is probably not feasible to build relationships based on identity at this stage.
on the contrary.
Use chips to trade rationally.
Perhaps more appropriate.
Hearing what he said, Famir had an unexpected expression on his face.
The petite girl leaned on a baroque-style wooden chair made of high-grade black walnut wood from the North American hardwood forest and began to seriously think about the feasibility of this matter.
Three minutes later.
In the end, she maintained due vigilance:
"To be frank, you are better than those hypocritical scholars, Mr. Kevin.
But I still can't trust you now.
Besides, it's already a bit late.
If you like, I'd like to book a spot on the Wiltings tomorrow.
We will discuss this matter in detail at that time.”