The special fragrance emitted by the bones of the forbidden woman is called bone incense, and ordinary people will only feel high when they smell it, but for some reptilian life, this is a very tempting and addictive thing.

"Reptilian life, there is a huge ancient ruin in the north of Serre, and there seem to be many reptilian lives in it." Zoe still knows something about the stronghold of the Red Robe Mage Society.

"Ancient ruins, ancient ruins......" Sherlock opened the Chronicles of Ferron and looked it up.

There is a player record on it, and this ancient ruin is controlled by the Red Robe Mage Society, but players can also enter and explore as long as they pay money.

And as Zoe said, there are a lot of ancient lizardmen living inside.

"Looks like this thing was supposed to be for their quest to explore the ruins." Sherlock said with some disappointment.

He is a harpist, and he will not choose to go to Searle to take risks if he doesn't have to, this thing is completely chicken ribs for him, and no one may buy it if he exchanges it for money, so it is better to give him a skill book.

After counting what he had in hand, he calmly consulted with Philippa about herbalism.

Recently, various incidents have happened one after another, and he has been busy improving his combat effectiveness, and it is inevitable that he will slack off in improving his life skills.

Especially alchemy, this craft is not like cooking, you can take it out and practice it anytime and anywhere, and if you don't have a long time of learning and precipitation, it is difficult to increase your level.

Philida is a grandmaster in herbal medicine, and of course his attainments in alchemy will not be low, and the master level is still there, so he will benefit a lot from any guidance.

It is not only at the level of experience and ability, but also more intuitively reflects his level of alchemy skills.

In two days, it increased from 39% at level 4 to 11% at level 5, and the speed at which he could hardstack high-grade materials was like this.

By the night of the third day, perhaps Fawkes's gestation process was finally over, and Sherlock's pregnancy symptoms described in the status bar were so severe that he could not move normally.

Lying on the bed with a big belly, the only thing he could do was pray that the production process would not be too difficult.

Demons also have gender, and Fawkes should not be able and unwilling to come out from under him, according to Zoe, he will spit out of his mouth, which is still a little exciting to think about.

……

Time: Summer Tide 10th, 10 p.m., 8 hours before Reiria's wedding.

For many people, this is destined to be a sleepless night.

In the Morning Star Palace in the Mermaid Imperial City, Reilia sat in the gazebo in the garden, looking at the night sky of Atlas City, not knowing what to think.

Humming an unknown nursery rhyme on his mouth, he still has a happy smile on his face from time to time, and seems to be full of anticipation for tomorrow's wedding.

And in the same Imperial City, in another palace temporarily resided by the Sea Elf Mission, Ma Lanti was talking to a phantom figure in front of him with a serious face.

"Some of the sea elves are already starting to doubt my identity!"

"Don't worry, as long as tomorrow passes, your identity will no longer matter."

"But ......"

……

Time: Summer Tide 10th, 12 p.m., 6 hours before Reiria's wedding.

In the waters near Nanta Island, hundreds of pirate ships are quietly gathering from all directions.

The pirates on board were whispering, most of them unaware of the true purpose of the voyage, and simply thought it was a grand plunder.

On a small island near this sea area, an elite army of sea elves is preparing for action, and the commander of the army is making the final mobilization.

"Recently, we have received news that our people have been killed by the Sawa Fishmen, and those monsters even want to intercept Prince Ferdinand and Princess Reilia halfway."

"This is a naked provocation, we sea elves love peace, but it does not mean that we are afraid of war, after so many years, it is time to avenge our dead brothers and sisters."

"Revenge!"

"Revenge!"

"Revenge!"

……

Time: Summer tide 11th, 2 o'clock in the morning, 4 hours before Reiria's wedding.

In a shipwreck in the Sea Forest, Samagal holds a large stack of documents in his hand and explains his next plan to the other three.

He wants to expose the entire slave trade chain on this most solemn occasion and use it to create an opportunity to seize the treasure of One Piece.

The only thing he worries about now is whether there will be irresistible accidents on his way to the throne of One Piece without the rumored Child of Prophecy.

Elsewhere in the Sea Forest, Kerr, the captain of the Night Knight Pirates, listened carefully to the crew's report as he rubbed the black gem bracelet on his wrist.

"Captain, are we ready, shall we leave now?" A man in a dark red gown stepped forward and asked.

"Let's go!"

……

Time: Summer tide 11th, the summer, 4 o'clock in the morning, 2 hours before Leyria's wedding.

For the first time in his life, Shanks buttoned the first button of his white shirt, then patted the blue and white flying fish under him and said, "The most precious treasure of the Falling Star Sea, I am here." ”

At this time, Sherlock finally spit out the phoenix egg that had been holding him for more than five hours, and was retching vigorously.

Really, it was quite easy to watch Vic give birth, how could it be so difficult to get to him.

It's been five hours, and something the size of an ostrich egg is slowly squeezing up from his stomach little by little, and the feeling of bursting from the inside out is definitely not easier than walking underneath.

What's even more unfortunate is that in this demonic state, his pain adjustment settings are disabled like the communicator, so he can bear that pain 100%.

"Vomit ......"

"Vomit ......"

"Click!"

"Vomit ......"

In the midst of his own wail, Sherlock suddenly heard a voice that did not belong to him.

As soon as he looked up, he saw that a crack had appeared in the fiery red phoenix egg in the raging flames.

Click, click, click,

Finally, with a roar, a palm-sized fiery red bird came out of it, its sparse feathers hanging together, not much better looking than before her nirvana.

Fawkes didn't seem to like talking to everyone in this state, and with a wave of his wings, he changed into the same appearance he had shown in Sherlock's consciousness space.

"Zoe, I feel that your body seems to be weak, is there something wrong?" As she spoke, she put her hands on the other's shoulders.