(First issued and then modified)

The rain faded as Yorkham Jones fell asleep.

In the early morning, wisps of light rushed in from the window with a cool breeze.

With the help of light, you can see the bedroom clearly.

The house is made entirely of wood and has a somewhat primitive décor, illuminated by kerosene lamps with wicks covered by a coral reef and glowing orange-red.

Most of the decorations on the surrounding wooden walls are made of bones or feathers.

There are two wooden beds against the wall, one of which is a double bed.

Caterina and Fifi (little pineapple) lay quietly on the bed, breathing very slowly, like the legendary dreamers.

The little cutie curled up in a ball and squeezed into Caterina's arms, completely treating Caterina as her own little soft bed, she hadn't woken up yet, but her little mouth was already muttering something that others couldn't understand, according to her smile from time to time, she should be dreaming.

By the window, Yorkham Jones was sitting upright writing a letter.

He wrote two letters, one to the church, mainly for praise, and this one for what he wrote did not matter, the main one was to send out the 'family of divine relics' that Caterina had collected.

After writing the first letter, Yorkham Jones summoned the Light Elves and sent the letter to Whale Harbor along with Caterina's purse.

"Come back quickly after delivery, don't forget to bring back your purse, remember to only put the 'people' inside in the church, don't give too many things. ”

After explaining two sentences, looking at the appearance of the light elf waving his little hand to be rewarded, Yorkham Jones glared:

"After sending it, I'll give you a reward. ”

The little fat boy bright elf rolled his eyes, and then lowered his head and walked around twice, looking pensive.

After a dozen seconds, the little fat man who took the letter stretched out his little hand, which had only three fingers, and pointed at Yorkham Jones's fingers.

Alas... Helpless...

lamenting in his heart, Yorkham Jones could only stretch out his little thumb and hook up with this little fat boy:

"Pull the hook and hang yourself, you can't change for a hundred years, whoever changes is the grandson. ”

After repeating it a few times, the little fat boy bright elf left satisfied.

"Hey..."

Yorkham Jones sighed again, and the other remaining little fat boy Light Elf also learned to frown and sigh.

"You're naughty..."

Shaking his head, Yorkham Jones picked up the letter and wrote a second letter.

The second letter was addressed to the Roses, mainly to report safety, and to inform them to rush to the periphery of the Immortal Sea to wait for him first.

Actually, Yorkham Jones didn't want to take the roses with them, because in the prophecy of the 'mysterious queen', it would be very dangerous to go to the Immortal Sea now, and many people would die.

But to find the Fountain of Eternal Life, he needs the help of Qin, a 'treasure hunter'.

After writing, Yorkham Jones turned his head to look at the bed, looking at the three girls, two big and one young, and Yorkham Jones felt more and more that this trip was very difficult.

"The two strongest combat forces have fallen into a deep sleep, and my 'Giant of Light' technique can only last for three minutes at a time, so I have to find a way to find some help..."

Muttering, he handed the letter to the second elf of light, and once again held hands with the little fat boy and pulled the hook.

Then, Yorkham Jones looked out the window and took a closer look.

Although it was early in the morning, many people outside had already gotten up to look at their dresses, some to go fishing, some to hunt.

Judging by the synthetic fiber clothes they wear, although the tribe is primitive, it maintains some communication with the outside.

Each person's face is drawn with a rune portrait that is wavy and has eyebrows that extend to the sides of the face.

After opening the Eye of Light, Yorkham Jones could feel the transcendent aura from these rune portraits, similar to the formations that had been carved by others.

At this moment, the walking crowd suddenly knelt down and bowed.

In the picture, a girl walks slowly, she is dressed in a very primitive way, her clothes are made of animal skins, and the decorations and headdress are also a mix of coral and animal bones.

The girl also has runes on her face, but the shape is very different, her rune is a shrunken red octopus.

"'Moon' level transcendents... What a strange power, full of chaos and primitive... I don't know which god of vain they believe in..."

As Yorkham Jones muttered, the girl suddenly turned to look at him and smiled politely.

Seeing this, Yorkham Jones also nodded politely.

Soon, the girl walked away, and the crowd around her got up one after another.

They didn't discuss the girl's identity, but everyone suddenly had a little more devotion and excitement on their faces.

"Maybe it'll be interesting next... After all, this location was chosen by Katarina, and the choice she chose meant that the world line chose for her..."

Smiling slightly, he closed the window, and felt the extraordinary power in his body, and Yorkham Jones muttered again:

"This time Sanjiao Island has a good harvest, not only did I get the high-ranking Titan bloodline, but I was also judged to be saved by a big event, if there is another similar incident, I will probably be able to enter the 'day' level. ”

At this moment, there were several knocks on the wooden door.

Opening the door, there was a boy about fifteen years old standing outside, his face without a rune portrait, and his eyes were full of curiosity and innocence.

The boy stared at Yorkham Jones earnestly, as if it was the first time he had seen people outside the island, so he looked very closely at Yorkham Jones' appearance and dress.

Yorkham Jones didn't know the boy because he hadn't seen him when he checked into the house last night.

"Hello, who are?" asked Yorkham Jones after a few glances, trying to say in their language.

"Rhe...."

As soon as the boy said a word, a voice was heard.

"Don't disturb the guests!"

A middle-aged woman walked over, her face painted with the wave-shaped runes that Yorkham Jones had seen earlier.

Seeing this, the boy who called himself 'Run' turned around and ran out of the hospital quickly.

The woman shook her head, walked up to Yorkham Jones, and said:

"Guest, 'Run' is my child, he didn't bother you, did he?"

"No, no, no. ”

Yorkham Jones quickly shook his head and asked:

"But I didn't seem to see him when I moved in yesterday. ”

"Ha, he's been practicing the Poseidon Dance at the temple lately, and he's going to practice late every day. ”

"The guests must not know about the Poseidon Dance, right?"

The woman laughed happily twice, and without waiting for Yorkham Jones to answer, she replied to herself:

"The Poseidon Dance is a characteristic of our clan, every adult must learn, it is the dance we use to communicate with the sea, only by learning the Poseidon Dance, we will get the blessing of the ocean. ”

Be blessed by the ocean...

Is it true, or is it an exaggeration...

After a few words of hesitation, Yorkham Jones replied with a smile on his face:

"It's so interesting, I wonder if I can observe it?"

"Of course, you can! Not only can you observe, but you can also learn, just go to the shrine and you will be able to see the guests. The woman replied heartily.

"Thank you. ”

Yorkham Jones bowed, handed some Wall, thought for a moment, and asked:

"I wonder who the girl who walked past the store earlier?"

The woman prayed with a reverent face, and replied:

"She is the 'sea sacrifice' of the temple, and she has come from the holy land, and every coming-of-age ceremony of our people is presided over by the 'sea sacrifice', and they are the messengers of my lord. ”

"Guest, you take a break, I'll go and have someone prepare breakfast for you. ”

After saying that, the woman turned around and walked towards the front of the courtyard, and after a few steps, she seemed to think of something, and then turned back and added:

"By the way, in the last few days, the near-adult clansmen of the nearby islands have been rushing over, and if you wish to be disturbed, I can change you to a quieter room. ”

"Thank you for the suggestion, but I like to be lively. ”

Yorkham Jones smiled politely, then turned and walked into the room.

"Jones, you got up so early!" Jingjing rubbed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Yorkham Jones coming from outside the door, and he jumped up and flew to Yorkham Jones.

Looking at the 'little sloth' hanging on her body, Yorkham Jones carried her to the table with her.

According to the innkeeper's answer just now, several things can be determined. ”

"One, there are many ethnic groups like them. ”

"Second, there is only one temple in the nearby archipelago. ”

"Three, these 'sea priests' are seeking, or spreading something. ”

After thinking for a few minutes, Yorkham Jones muttered:

"There must be a secret hidden, even our most powerful 'Temple of Light' will not send transcendents to perform any rites of passage for believers..."

"Gotta go out and gather information..."

After muttering, Yorkham Jones put the basket down and scratched her little nose:

"Optimistic about Caterina and Fifi. ”

"Well, we'll protect our two sisters!"

Qin Jing nodded seriously and pointed to his stomach:

"Remember to bring me something delicious. ”

"I know how to eat..."

Rolling his eyes, Yorkham Jones walked slowly out the door.

Yorkham Jones watched as he walked.

The inn has three campuses, but apart from him, there are no guests and no service staff.

Looking at it as a whole, Yorkham Jones can be sure that this is not an inn, but was built to welcome the crowd of people who came to the bar mig.

Walking out the door, Yorkham Jones quickened his pace and walked briskly in the direction the girl had walked before.

Along the way, the residents of Yorkham Jones will be curious, but no one asks.

Walking through the long quarter, Yorkham Jones came to the front of a primeval grove.

"If there were no other settlements on the island, there would be about 10,000 inhabitants on this island..."

As far as the eye can see, there are no buildings, just a tall forest and a winding gravel path.

As Yorkham Jones observed, there was a sudden sound of a conch in the depths.

"What attracted me... Interesting..."

With a slight smile, Yorkham Jones directly used his extraordinary power to quickly rush towards the source of the sound.

A few minutes later, Yorkham Jones was on the other side of the island.

On the beach, the girl he had seen earlier was blowing a conch.

To the melody of the conch, Yorkham Jones also saw many sea creatures jumping happily in the water, and several of them were otherworldly.

The most peculiar thing is a 'moon' class peculiar species, which looks like a giant mayfly, but its light is blue, fluorescent, and beautiful.

The ability to drive a supernatural creature type?

Or maybe it's because of the sound...

"Hello. The girl suddenly put away the conch, smiled slightly, and turned her head to ask.

"Do you know Nochland?"

Jokham Jones jumped directly next to the girl in a flash, very curious about the girl's standard lingua franca.

"The Transcendental is written in Nochland, so we all learn. The girl gave a peculiar reason that made Yorkham Jones suddenly stunned.

"Haha, that's the funniest reason I've ever heard. ”

Yorkham Jones laughed twice and asked:

"What do you want to do with me?"

"How did you get here?" the girl stretched and sat down on the beach.

"I don't know, I ran away from somewhere, and then I went straight here. Yorkham Jones also sat down and gave a true answer.

Unfortunately, no one will believe this true answer at all.

The girl immediately glared back:

"If you don't want to say it, don't say it. ”

"I'm telling the truth. ”

Yorkham Jones waved his hand to show helplessness, and then asked:

"You deliberately drew me in just to ask this question?"

"Of course not, I wanted to ask you for help. ”

The girl shook her head and said:

"Do you know the 'Poseidon Dance'?"

"Hehe, don't say it, I really know that it's a dance that your people have to learn for their coming-of-age rites, right?"

"Hee-hee, no. ”

The girl shook her head, squeezed a smile, and said:

"The real function of the 'Poseidon Dance' is to calm the sea. ”

"Pacify the sea, you are a transcendent being, and such foolish words can be spoken?"

Yorkham Jones immediately glared, because the transcendent is the creature who knows the truth of the world best, and this kind of thing is simply a trademark lie when spoken by the transcendent.

"Well, I'll put it another way..."

The girl glared resentfully and said:

"For unknown reasons, at certain times of the year, the transcendent beings of the Second Sea attack our people... So, you get the idea, right?"

"Understood, understood, but this strange phenomenon must be caused by transcendental beings behind it, you claim to be a temple, can't you solve it?"

"I'm just a very young 'sea sacrifice', these issues are not for me to think about, all I have to do is protect the people in this area. ”

The girl immediately waved her hand and said:

"According to the information that the ocean has sent to me, this sea beast invasion is very powerful, and I can't solve it alone. ”

"Won't you call a companion?" Jokham Jones narrowed.

"I've informed the church, but I'm afraid of a sudden outbreak of the Beast Dynasty..."

The girl rolled her eyes and said:

"You're a transcendent member of the Church of Light, you won't help it, will you?