Huh? Are they all real?

No carriage, no mount, no use of his extraordinary abilities.

Just walked out.

Lilith's actions were almost the same as those of the saints before.

They were all carrying something, and they were all walking on foot.

This made Morn think of something not so good.

The chapel had been blocked by the city of Meereen. After all, someone had died here, and it was a special place like the Church of the Dead.

But fortunately, it was only blocked here, and there was actually no one inside.

So Morn sneaked in very easily.

Without much effort, Morn stood in front of the dug-up empty tomb.

This place was too conspicuous.

Although it was dilapidated everywhere, there was an opened empty tomb here.

After a brief gaze, Morn also said the same thing as Lilith at that time:

"It's really suitable!"

Other places were either hung high for worship, or carefully hidden, or even lying in a place that no one cared about.

Only here, it was actually in the tomb where it should be.

After jumping down, Moon bit his fingertips again, and then carved an ancient and long-forgotten magic circle at the bottom of the coffin.

When the magic circle was engraved.

Moon also knew the answer.

It was the palm of the left hand.

This made Moon slightly raise his eyebrows:

"Why do you pursue this?"

"Why do you know this?"

It was just a sequence 4. What she pursued, to this day, I am afraid that the main god of the Steel Heart Church she served did not know what it was.

After shaking his head, Moon, who returned to the upper part, directly struck a match and threw it on the magic circle.

This should have been useless, but in fact, the almost extinguished match fell into the magic circle, and it instantly ignited the entire coffin.

Moon just watched the fire grow quietly.

When the fire was extinguished and it was confirmed that it would not spread.

Only then did Moon pick up a shovel and fill the dug empty tomb back.

Morn thought it was probably useless, and the people of Meereen would probably dig it up again for investigation.

But he still did it.

Not for any reason, just to give an explanation.

For himself and for everyone.

It is said that in the distant Age of Gods, before the outbreak of the War of Apocalypse.

The gods once participated in a blasphemous feast.

At the feast, the sun took the left hand.

When the sunset came, the left hand taken away by the sun was cut into two parts by the holy sword.

The arm fell into the abyss, and the whereabouts of the palm was unknown.

But what Morn didn't expect was that no one cared about it at all.

With the advent of the Shadow Sun, the girls were accepted as elves again.

Any one of them is tens of thousands of times more important than the death of two or three insignificant gravekeepers.

So when this place was remembered by Meereen again and a new gravekeeper was found.

They didn't even know that someone had died here, let alone that an empty tomb had been filled up again.

After all, how could a place where slavery is allowed to exist as a default, think that human life is a big deal like Morn?

It was just two or three gravekeepers that no one remembered specifically.

For this matter, as long as a few gravekeepers were found again and they did not affect the continued operation of the Church of the Dead, it would be a perfect ending.

Of course, Morn did not know this.

He had already taken an airship to the Seven Hills.

He did not return to the Sacred Tree Forest, so the Seven Hills had not been attacked by the Pure White Dynasty.

The White King was still with Aurora at this moment.

To be honest, Morn actually wanted to know one thing about the White King.

That is, did the White King succumb to the charm and stand by Aurora's side.

Or did he really choose Aurora sincerely?

Or both?

As for Aurora?

Again, Aurora does not love anyone, she only loves herself.

The White King is the same.

At least before she really lost everything.

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This is a long journey, but fortunately there should be enough time.

Although he was unable to get his water card back because he did not choose to go to the conference venue.

But Moon was not a person who would put all his eggs in one basket.

He had another sum of money in his hand.

Although it was not as much as that, it was enough.

So Moon did not force himself to squeeze for standing tickets.

Of course, there was no luxury, Moon chose a second-class ticket.

There happened to be a comfortable single room for rest.

In his room, Moon did not ask for the dinner included with the ticket, but paid extra for an extra premium meal.

In terms of Moon's status, even the so-called premium meal was far from worthy of his status.

There was no top chef who spent all his efforts to study every detail of the food, and there was no archangel or even goddess who personally delivered it to Moon.

In the past, because the helmet could not simulate the taste, Moon leaned on the goddess's thigh and let the goddess or the archangel sent by the goddess feed him to enjoy the visual.

When playing games, you must enjoy the enjoyment that you can't enjoy.

And such a top-level enjoyment is naturally not comparable to these.

But Moon was very satisfied, and it was not just because Moon was not picky about food.

What's more, the other party's chef is obviously from the Orsay Peninsula, but he actually made a bowl of red heart borscht.

This is the food that appeared during the reign of the Blood Dynasty, ranging from the Blood nobles to the common people.

Everyone loves this simple and delicious soup.

and

Moen opened the window and it was already night.

Although the sky outside is not completely dark yet.

But it was enough to see the stars and the twin moons.

Today is a double month day.

The original moon that hung high in the sky during the creation period and the lonely and cold dark moon shine together on the world.

After a brief silence, Moen closed the window again.

Of the seven seals that sealed the Blood Moon, three were hidden in the spirit world, and two were hidden in the human world. Of the remaining two, one was guarded by the blood clan, and the other Morn was entrusted to the last dwarf king.

Aurora wanted to release the Blood Moon, and then the dwarf held the last piece of the seven seals.

That means that the seal left in the vampire clan has been completely destroyed.

The vampires have never responded to this.

This made Moen extremely concerned and worried.

He wanted to go and have a look, but the information he got in Baratheon was that the vampires were the same as before.

After a long sigh, Moen rubbed his eyebrows and took a serious taste of the red heart borscht in front of him.

The flavor is a bit bland, but that seems to be the true flavor of this soup.

The red-heart borscht that Morn had been eating was instead fortified to suit his taste.

But why do I remember that smell? !

Mo En, who suddenly reacted, was slightly stunned.

After a moment, Moen opened the window.

Let the light of the dark moon shine into his room.

In this way, it was as if she was still by his side.

There will be more for a while, but I didn’t expect that I would still have to stay up late.