"Next, let's go our separate ways, you continue to dig deep into the line of Reiria, I always feel that there must be some secret inside." Samagal kept scribbling his plans in his notebook.

"What about you?"

"I'm going to the Sea Forest to find a helper, the last captain of the guard of the Mermaid Palace, maybe he can give me a little help!" He patted his notebook.

This is also the reason why Sherlock likes Samagal, although the other party has never revealed the source of this information, but he has never concealed his actions.

This kind of unconditional trust is the most irresistible thing for a young man like him, and gradually, he really began to believe that the other party could become the king of the pirates in the end.

After agreeing on the time and place of the meeting, as well as the means to deal with various special situations, the two separated again.

Seeing that it was almost four o'clock, Sherlock was not busy with other things, and walked out of the tavern to the Morning Star Palace.

The Palace of the Morning Star is the most spectacular of all the palaces, and even the Mermaid Palace cannot be compared to it, because in addition to being the palace of the royal family, it is also the control center of the Morning Star, and it is the core of the operation of the entire Mystery Lock, affecting the entire ecology of Atlas.

Historically, only the most noble royal family had been qualified to reside in the Morning Star Palace and control the rise and fall of the Morning Star. And in this generation, the most noble royal family is, of course, Reilia, and the Morning Star Palace has become his palace

With the waist card given by Ashanta, Sherlock walked into the palace area of the mermaid royal family smoothly, and after meeting with their group, they walked to the Morning Star Terrace together.

The reason why they came so early was for another purpose than to visit Reilia.

That is the awakening ritual of watching the morning star, which is the sunrise on the surface.

Unlike the sunrise, which rises automatically, the appearance of the Morning Star is artificially controlled, except that instead of chanting two spells or drawing a few magic circles, it requires a dance to wake up the Morning Star sleeping at the bottom of the sea.

"Sister Lei's encouragement is not something that ordinary people can see." Rahara said expectantly.

"I hope you don't get lost in that dream." Barrell reminded.

Mirlu didn't speak, but the warning in his eyes was clear.

Is there really such a big charm, the rumored mermaid princess, Reilia, and Sherlock were originally just interested, but now under all kinds of hints, they are strongly looking forward to it.

"It's here!"

As Ashanta's call sounded, everyone finally arrived at the destination of the trip, the Morning Star Terrace.

On the high platform made of white jade, a mermaid dressed in red slowly walked up and came to the standing drum.

"Eh, Sister Lei Yi hasn't worn this red dress for almost three years, how can she ...... today?"

Before Ashanta's words could be finished, a deafening drum beat came out one after another.

Boom!

Knock knock!

Knock, knock!

……

A graceful figure danced on the high platform, spinning and reflexing to the rhythm of the swing, like a rhythmic poem, with that touch of red in the glow of the gorgeous phantom.

The dance momentum condensed, and the drums rushed to a rapid pace.

It's just that this drum statement clearly resounded throughout the space, but it did not show a trace of majesty, but slowly overflowed with vitality and vitality between tactfulness and lowness.

At this moment, Sherlock's soul is surrounded by a strong sense of pleasure, as if it is about to break away from his body, and even has the illusion of becoming one with all things.

Is this what Barrell calls being lost in dreams, and he did his best to stay awake, his eyes drawn by the morning light at the end of the night.

Sunrise is finally here!

Greeted by dancing and drumming, the morning star, which had been sleeping in the sea beneath the city, slowly rose, and more and more light streaked across the night sky, and soon, the warm daylight illuminated the entire Atlas City.

In the real world, it's hard to see a sunrise.

In the virtual world, although there are many such real-life experiences, there is always a little less real feeling compared to the game of the Forgotten Realms.

In particular, the rise of this morning star is a rare sight to see, even in the Forgotten Realm, where there are infinite possibilities.

The scenery is already so gorgeous, but the person who evokes this beauty has added a little more handsomeness to this beauty.

Sherlock had heard of many people depicting Reelia's beauty, but now that he had seen him, he found that there were many discrepancies between the facts and the rumors.

After all, there will be no obvious distinction between high and low in a person's appearance to a certain extent, and everyone's definition of beauty is also different, so it is difficult to measure it by an absolute standard.

For example, Leelia walked in front of Sherlock, dressed in red, with long wavy blond hair and blue eyes.

To be honest, the delicacy of his facial features alone was far less than the beauty he had met in Lou Lanjing before; In terms of body shape, even if the women in the merfolk tribe have different legs, the proportions of their bodies are still different from those of normal humans.

"Ashanta, you're here." Reilia ran up with broken steps, and there was no sadness in her tone.

"Sister, are you in a better mood?" Ashanta asked.

"I'll just say it, it's premarital anxiety, just don't think about it." Lahala said preemptively.

"Really?"

"Sort of!" Reilia seemed to have thought of something, and a thousand emotions flashed through her smile, "Let's talk about something else, Mirlou's boyfriend, I'm looking forward to his adventures." ”

Hearing the mermaid princess mention herself, Sherlock didn't react for a while, he was still immersed in the smile just now.

He finally knew why he had been so much in praise of Reelia in any rumors.

The smile, warm as a four-leaf clover blooming in spring, does not seem overly warm; The fresh breeze that seems to be mixed with the smell of the sea does not make people feel greasy, and it heals your body and mind like spring water.

"Hey, hey!"

Sherlock woke up from his smile by feeling the tug from the side, and was greeted by four smirking faces and Mirlou's disgusted gaze.

"Well, this morning star is really beautiful." Knowing that it was useless, he still had to make up a serious reason to cover up his gaffe just now.

"yes, so the morning star is on Sister Leiyi's face?" Barrell followed his words.

So, if a guy doesn't have to, don't force yourself into a group of girls, except for paying, carrying bags and being ridiculed, you don't have any other role, and you won't get special attention.