Charlene woke up from the afterglow of the dance and immediately realized her movements, and the next moment, a dense red rash crawled all over her body.

"Bastard!" punches his partner in the stomach, finding an outlet for shyness and tingling.

Areh thought of the beginning, but did not expect the end, and his body was thrown high, and an arc was drawn across the air, hitting the mast.

By the time he recovered from his dizziness, the girl's figure had disappeared, and according to his previous experience, he had probably gone to take a bath.

Knock, knock, knock......

The crystal slipper touches the floor rhythmically, making a crisp sound. A pair of slender and beautiful legs walked in front of him, and above came the light voice of the saint Lijialu: "You are the warrior sent by your country to protect me. ”

At the same time, a Hao wrist that bullied the snow and frost handed it over, and he got up and bowed down to kiss the hand:

"First meeting, Your Highness Ricarus, I am Arley Bernstein, and it is an honour to be able to walk with you. ”

The other party is a Catholic saint, and she is nominally an Orthodox Christian, so it is more appropriate to call His Highness directly.

"I am very grateful for your hospitality, you and your companions, and for allowing me to see the dance of the Rossevians. ”

"Compared to you, our dance is like a firefly under the stars. It is also a blessing for us to have the privilege of witnessing His Highness's holy face. Yalei racked his brains to come up with a large number of official words.

"Thank you for the compliment. His Majesty the Pope is a courtesy to a young talent like you. If I can, I hope to meet you again in the Hall of Nations. ”

Lijialu's eyes wandered, still smiling smartly, and she didn't care about the surprise of the people around her.

The Temple of All Nations, the highest temple of the Catholic Church, is only allowed to core members and is never open to the public. Whoever can take a step means becoming a senior member of the Catholic Church.

Her Highness the Holy Maiden, the intention of soliciting is really straightforward and explicit.

"It is a pity that your favor and kindness bear the war paint of Roussevia and cannot be baptized by His Majesty the Pope. ”

Yare did not think of categorically refusing, he never considered allegiance to a monarch other than Emperor Rosevia.

"It's a shame. Her tone and expression were still gentle and lovely, and she was mentally prepared.

The Catholic saint politely said a few polite words, and then, showing a hint of tiredness, she returned to the cabin to bring the ball to an end.

The door to the room was kicked open, and Areley stepped over the dividing line beneath his feet, ready to be questioned with great vigour.

"You ......" he was originally going to say, you capricious woman, but the words came to an abrupt end on the tip of her tongue.

Because strange creatures have appeared.

Charlene wrapped herself in a roll with a sheet, leaving only a strand of silk outside, and the "roll" was half leaning against the bench, trembling slightly.

"What's wrong with you?" asked Yare, suspiciously closer.

The exposed strand shrank suddenly, and a few seconds later, the girl's nervous and dazed voice came from the sheet:

"I seem to ...... It seems that I have done something very shameless. ”

"It's just a dance, where is there no shame?"

The "......" rolls of sheets begin to deform irregularly, with a tangled and painful nasal sound.

Poof! The girl's head came out like a groundhog, and her starry eyes widened: "It's not all because of you!"

"Aren't you happy when you dance! And that's with your consent!" he couldn't understand the other man's logic.

Charlene glared angrily, didn't speak, and stared straight at him. After half a bang, it burrowed back like a groundhog.

"Well, no matter what you do. Ares lay back on the couch tastelessly.

All night, the girl kept making strange noises of unknown meaning, and he tossed and turned until midnight before he could barely close his eyes.

In the moonlight, the Maria stood silently on the surface of the sea, and there seemed to be a shadow in the reflection of the bottom of the ship.

Captain's room

The balding Captain Feven, lying on the couch, his chest slightly heaving, and a map against his face, snored to sleep.

The map marks a number of red dots where the Maria has sailed, and the nearest one is on the edge of the Mediterranean.

In other words, the current location of the Maria is the border of the sea frontier of Rossevia.

The wheelhouse of the Maria

Kevin, the helmsman, wrapped in a blanket, lay down in his seat and pretended to sleep. Although he did not travel at night, in order to cope with the unexpected situation, a helmsman was needed to keep vigil, and it was his turn.

Because it is a merchant ship, the rules are not so strict, just stay in the wheelhouse.

Kevin was sleeping soundly, and the slightest chill suddenly covered his body. In his sleep, the helmsman shivered from the cold, and pulled the blanket dimly.

After a while, instead of warming, his body became colder.

"Damn, what's going on?"

Kevin woke up shuddering, and when he looked out, a thick layer of fog had begun to fall around the hull.

The mist seemed to erupt from the ground, rising from the surface of the sea in a torrential stream, and waves of mist came in as heavy as wool balls, covering the moonlight.

"Bad luck! I can't leave tomorrow. ”

With such a big fog, it is almost impossible to reach out to five fingers, and no matter how experienced the helmsman is, he can't find the route. If you mess around, you may get lost in the ocean.

After the helmsman woke up from the cold, he did not feel sleepy for a while, and finally remembered his duty.

So, wrapped in a blanket, he stepped out of the wheelhouse and onto the deck, and walked around the guardrail, not seeing anything wrong.

"Forget it, go back and get another blanket and continue sleeping. Kevin yawned and walked back.

The cold wind gradually blew, and the helmsman stopped, only to feel that the cold wind behind him was strange, and the wind seemed to only blow behind his back.

He jerked around, and nothing was visible.

The cold wind swished through his ears, but Kevin did not let his guard down, and he was now calm as a pool of stagnant water.

It stands to reason that with such a strong wind, the ocean under the ship should have already been white, and at this moment, the silence is a little weird.

Grunt......

There was a great deal of foam on the bottom of the boat, and the helmsman couldn't help but want to see what was going on, and as soon as he took a step, the deck jolted violently, and the ship was raised high, almost at a right angle for a moment.

Kevin was slapped in the air, let out a miserable cry, and fell straight into the unfathomable sea, not even a splash was left.

Aree woke up from his deep sleep, his body spun around, and slammed against the side wall of the cabin, and the furniture and bed were all crumbled together and pressed over.

Could it be a tsunami!?

He pushed them away one by one, and in a panic, a roll came to him, revealing Charlene's stunned head.

The boy grabbed the corner of the roll and lowered her flat on the side wall.

At this moment, the world was turned upside down again, and Yalei slumped down, his fingers clasped against the side wall, and the furniture slipped back again. The space was back to normal, but the whole room was in shambles.

"What's going on!" Charlene asked cautiously as she emerged from the roll and pressed her upper body against the side wall.

"Probably a storm......" The boy jumped back to the floor, half-crouched on the ground alertly, and after a few seconds, the hull of the ship was now calm.

"Go out and see!" the girl finally got out of the roll.

The two of them were very fast, and the first group reached the deck.

The deck was dusty, and the air in the distance was like thick milk, enoaking the world in it, and three feet away, it seemed that nothing could be seen clearly.

Charlene felt a little sticky feeling on her bare skin, and she always felt that there was something in her lungs, and she wanted to exhale but couldn't, and her whole body was uncomfortable.

Drain ...... Drain ......

The decaying behemoth slowly rises to the surface, and the water flows through its crevices back into the ocean, and faintly scattered fish and shells can be seen.

The rotting mast, only half of the bow pillar remains, and the keel's broken hull can be seen.

It's a ghost ship that should have sunk long ago.

At this moment, it floated silently to the left side of the Maria, and the cold wind blew up a turbulent mist, like a flowing snowdrift, through the gaps in the hull, strangely intertwined.

There was a rush of footsteps behind them, and more and more passengers stepped onto the deck. Among them, a middle-aged lady in half-clothed clothes screamed in horror:

"W-what is this?"

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