At the end of the skyline, the familiar outline of Port Belen gradually became clear in the dim light of the morning. The lights on the pier were like tired eyes. After a long and chaotic night, a new day was slowly ushering in.
The air was filled with the exhaustion of the aftermath of the disaster and the salty sea breeze, and several people on the boat fell into silence. Selwyn·Lagoven stood on the bow of the ship, looking calmly at the approaching port. Captain Remington changed his former heroic and hearty attitude. He was sitting on the side of the ship, his broad back looking a little desolate, and his eyes, which were always shining with fearless light, were looking blankly at the distant ocean.
Although he managed to survive this time, the ship named "Adventurer" has been sleeping on the seabed forever. Moreover, not only the ship is sleeping in the sea, but also many old sailors who have followed him on voyages for decades.
Moria's eyes briefly stayed on Captain Remington. He could feel the sadness and emptiness emanating from this tough guy at sea, but he didn't know how to comfort him. He could only look away silently, and the self-blame in his heart for failing to save more lives and prevent the tragedy deepened.
Li Wen was sitting quietly at the stern of the boat. Witch State had been released. At this moment, she was thinking about how to interpret the secret word "White Death God" that originated from Kourt's deepest obsession.
"The Moment of Falling Souls, Valhalla are at the northernmost end, Undying Flower in the west, and Bone-White Bird in the east. At the Forgotten Kingdom, White Death God are waiting for His coronation..."
This is obviously not a simple literal meaning. "Valhalla" means "Hall of Heroes" in the ancient giant language. It is the legendary destination of warriors who died in battle and is related to the northernmost frozen land. As for the flower that never fades, if you look at the superficial understanding, it is the thing that she personally ended not long ago. If you look at the deeper level, it may refer to the secret sect of death that has disappeared all over the countries in the Silver Age. As for the bone-white bird, it is more like a symbol or code name.
Connecting these seemingly unrelated images points to the place and ceremony of the coronation of "White Death God".
It's just that the information revealed in this secret message is still too vague, and she needs more time to solve the mystery.
As Ice Ship docked quietly at a remote and deserted dock, Selwyn was the first to break the silence. He pressed lightly on the hull with one hand, and the strange boat made of solid ice quickly melted in the morning light, turning into a handful of crystal water vapor, leaving no trace.
"My mission ends here." Selwyn straightened out his colorful clothes and said in a crisp tone, "Kourt and Poe Derian's threat has been lifted, The riot at Sunken City has also subsided, and I will report the matter to Sunday Secret College. As for the follow-up of Port Belen, Kingdom Investigation Bureau will deal with it later."
Before he finished speaking, his figure became blurred in a weak space fluctuation, and then completely disappeared from the place, as if he had never appeared before. The high-level magician's acting style is always so efficient and mysterious, never sloppy.
After Selwyn left, only Li Wen, Moria and Remington were left here.
Captain Remington stood up slowly, his tall body casting a long shadow on the early morning port. He didn't look at the two people next to him, he just took a deep breath of the fishy air, and his bloodshot eyes stared at the busy dock not far away where countless ships were moored. There, there should have been a berth belonging to the "Adventurer", and its crew should have been cleaning the deck, or drunkenly preparing to go ashore for fun.
But now, there is nothing there.
"Captain..." Moria spoke softly, trying to say something.
Remington waved his hand and interrupted him. For the first time, this sea hero's voice was hoarse and tired.
"The Adventurer is gone..." He murmured in a low voice, as if he was talking to himself, and also as if he was telling the sea that he had dedicated his life to. "Those brothers who have been with me through life and death... living and dead, I have to give them an explanation."
He rubbed his face vigorously, as if trying to wipe away all the sadness and confusion from his face.
"Goodbye, I have to go find them."
After saying that, he took heavy steps without looking back or saying goodbye. He just walked alone towards the bustling area of the port. His back is no longer as reliable as a mountain as it used to be. Instead, it carries a hollowed-out desolation, as if the ship named "Adventurer" not only took away his wealth and home, but also took away part of his soul.
Li Wen quietly watched Captain Remington's back disappear into the crowd. She could understand the other person's pain. In her previous life, she had tasted the loss of her companion countless times. But understanding does not mean addiction. She does not allow too many such useless emotions on her path.
In the early morning, the pier gradually regains its vitality. The chirping of seagulls, the shouts of merchants, and the trumpeting of boatmen are intertwined, announcing the beginning of a new day. The hustle and bustle around here is in stark contrast to the silence here.
Li Wen withdrew his gaze and looked at the only remaining companion beside him.
"What about you?" She asked, her voice as calm as ever, without any emotion.
Moria was silent for a moment, and he was also watching Captain Remington leave, with mixed feelings in his heart. Hearing Li Wen's question, he slowly looked away, and his light-colored eyes regained the determination and focus that belonged to Templar Knight.
"I need to see Ms. Sivell again." He replied calmly. "She said that as long as I come back alive, she will divine for me."
"About Great Blood?" Li Wen immediately guessed his purpose.
Moria nodded with a solemn expression. "The theft of Great Blood is related to the Truth Society. This matter is of no small importance. No matter what their purpose is, I have to find it before then. The longer it is delayed, the greater the disaster it can cause."
There was an unquestionable sense of responsibility in his words. As Firstborn of the Temple, it is his bounden duty to recover stolen sacred objects and prevent potential disasters.
Li Wen After thinking for a while, he made a decision. The clues she has at hand are still unclear and will take time to sort out and decipher. Moria's next actions will undoubtedly determine the next step. By following him, you can not only ensure safety, but also obtain information as soon as possible. You may even get some unexpected gains from Sivell, the mysterious fortune teller.
"I'll go with you." She said simply, "I have nothing else to do at the moment."
This reason was simple and direct. Moria had no doubts, but looked at her with some surprise, and then nodded slightly, indicating that he agreed.
So, the two of them stopped staying, turned around and left this remote pier, and set foot on Port Belen's stone road that was slippery with sea fog and time.
The atmosphere in the port seemed subtly tense compared to when they left. Sailors and residents on the street gathered together in twos and threes, talking in low voices. Li Wen keenly captured words such as "Eternal Life Blessing Cult" and "Investigation Bureau"...
The two walked through the noisy neighborhood and walked in the direction of Fog Bell Alley with familiarity.
Li Wen's mind has been completely immersed in the interpretation of the secret language. If "White Death God" wants to be crowned, he must have a ceremony that is consistent with his authority. Valhalla, Undying Flower, Bone-White Bird... These may correspond to different elements of the ceremony. She needs to find a book about the myth of the giants and find out what "Bone-White Bird" actually represents.
And Moria is thinking about the purpose of the Truth Society. This ancient and mysterious organization has always acted in an unpredictable manner. They tried their best to steal "Great Blood", and it is absolutely impossible for them to just collect it. They must have a bigger plot, and this plot is probably hidden somewhere in Arthur.
In their own thoughts, the two of them had unknowingly arrived at the entrance of the familiar, dark and damp alley.