"Uh...... I may not have heard it clearly, can you say it again? ”

“……”

"Yes, sir."

"Due to the festival, the teleportation system has been clearly scheduled for the next two weeks, and there will be no additional teleportation needs."

"The festival that follows will last for a month in the city, and it's the same as above."

"After the festival, in order to make it easier for visitors to leave, the finishing work will also occupy the conveyor system for about a week."

"At that time, the niche delivery needs you consult can be arranged."

“……”

Stand at the counter of the City of Thousands of Sails Teleportation Systems office.

After hearing this, Lindsay was a little out of the world.

The hostess in front of her was smiling, but Lindsay's tangled heart was cold.

Two weeks, plus a month, plus a week.

That's almost two months!

"Eleni......

"When you recommended a route to me, I didn't hear of an art festival."

Lindsey wanted to cry without tears.

Valawala, who was next to her, pushed Lindsay away with a smile and talked to the receptionist in front of her:

"In that case, let's tell us about the route to the capital of law."

"At least when we use it later, we won't be confused."

The hostess expertly explains:

"Due to the problems of the war, the direct route to the capital of France has been closed."

"Now you can only go to the swamp teleportation point closest to the City of Law, and once you get there, you can cross another world before you can enter the City of Law."

Walawala asked:

"What if we're going to another World Capital now?"

The hostess immediately understood what Valawala meant.

Since the city of a thousand sails can't get through.

The guests in front of them are going to travel to other world cities and teleport in places where there is no art festival to disturb.

She dutifully reminded:

"The teleportation systems of the other World Lords should be working properly, but they don't necessarily open teleportation routes to the swamps."

"Personally, I'd suggest you two wait here."

"The art festival is coming, and this is a rare event in the city of a thousand sails. If you don't visit and play, life will be a little regretful. ”

“……”

"It's okay, Valawala, I can afford to wait for more than a month."

At this point, Lindsay picked herself up and rejoined the conversation:

"Miss, help us register."

"After the festival is over, there shouldn't be anything else to stop the teleportation, right?"

The hostess smiled and replied:

"Of course, sir."

"I'm here to register you, and I wish you a pleasant experience in the City of a Thousand Sails."

“……”

After all, the City of a Thousand Sails has to host important people from other worlds.

The quality of the hostess is much more professional than that of Catol.

Take care of the registration process.

Lindsey and Valawala bid farewell to the office and returned to the sun.

The architecture of the Red Zone is enthusiastic and unrestrained, but just staring at one place for a long time is inevitably visually exhausting.

After a brief stroll, they jumped back into the boat and paddled slowly towards the Purple Zone.

Almost halfway through the journey, Lindsay slowly spoke:

"When I came, the people on Catol Island told me that the Seven Seas Alliance has Awakened Ones who have broken through to the seventh stage, so the art festival is held."

He raises a question:

"In such a world, there are definitely quite a few characters in the seventh stage."

"Is the advancement of one person really worth the whole city celebrating for a whole month?"

Walawala nodded, then shook her head:

"Naturally, it is impossible to hold such a huge celebration in an ordinary stage 7."

"But, Lindsay, do you remember what I said?"

"The eighth stage artists of the City of a Thousand Sails generally tend not to reveal their own information."

Lindsay reacted:

"So this stage 7 promotion is just an external statement?"

Walawala affirmed:

"A lot of people like to keep a low profile."

"But this situation undoubtedly needs to be celebrated for the Seven Seas Alliance, so there will be this superficial gimmick of the success of the seventh stage promotion."

Speaking of which, the girl's expression was also a little expectant:

"Well, I've heard that some artists don't hide when they get promoted."

"It's a real celebration that lasts for a whole year!"

"It's a pity that in my life, I don't know if I have the opportunity to participate."

Lindsay muttered in a low voice:

"Awakened in Stage 8......"

From the hidden frontier all the way here.

Lindsay's adventure can also be regarded as a series of events, large and small.

Among them, there are also dragon beasts and organizers, trying to advance to the existence of the eighth stage.

But as far as the results are concerned, they all failed.

The promotion of the eighth stage is like a flash in the mirror, obviously in front of him, but he has never been able to grasp the phantom.

But in the City of a Thousand Sails, it's a different story.

The artist has quietly progressed to the next level.

If it weren't for the city's preparations to celebrate, no one would even know about it.

"World Main City, this is the difference in the realm level."

“……”

"Hey, sir! Can you stop by your girlfriend for a moment? ”

"It's best to keep the boat in place and wait a few minutes, it's a great picture!"

A voice came suddenly.

Lindsey turned her head to see a painter sitting in front of a drawing board on an arched stone bridge that they had just crossed.

He looked down on the two men on the boat at the moment.

With a smile of appreciation and blessings on your face:

"Please."

"When this painting is finished, I can paint another portrait of each of you!"

“……”

Lindsey and Valawala bowed their heads almost at the same time.

Because of the name of the painter, neither of them spoke, but tacitly cooperated with each other's painting needs.

……

That night.

Lindsay and Valawala return to the painted manor in the Purple Zone.

They had been running around all day, and although they had no problems physically, they were already mentally exhausted.

After dinner, the two didn't toss the music, and lay down to sleep.

Wait until early in the morning of the second day.

The two of them got up to eat.

The food served here at the estate is quite plentiful.

In addition to the products caught in the sea, the City of a Thousand Sails also imports a large amount of supplies from other worlds, and has everything for daily needs.

The level of prosperity is not comparable to that of the worlds that once were.

Lindsey ordered a alocasia.

It is a plant-based ingredient cultivated in seawater, which has a soft and waxy texture and a sweet and salty taste.

Walawala is a little simpler, holding a fruit platter.

Breakfast for two.

At this moment, a discordant voice suddenly came from the front.

"The man who was attacked by the merfolk is here?"

"They're having breakfast?"

"Good!"

There was a commotion at the gate of the manor.

After a few seconds, five nervous awakened people suddenly burst in, making quite a fuss in the cafeteria.

But they did not harass any ordinary crew.

Instead, he went straight to the edge of the table and surrounded Lindsey and Valawala in the center.

The man who led the team looked at the two with contempt:

"Lindsay? Wala Vara Vara? ”

"Did you two go to Mr. Kuwait's house yesterday?"

Vala Vara put down the dishes, she took the initiative to stand up, and stood in front of Lindsay first:

"That's right, I painted those paintings!"

"I don't remember that the City of a Thousand Sails would carry out such a suppression of artistic creation!"

“……”

"Artistic creation?"

The man's tone was a little inexplicable:

"I'm looking for you because the Kuwaiti lady disappeared last night."

"You're suspicious now, come with me!"

(End of chapter)