Chapter 203: Fellow Villager Again

Chapter 203: Fellow Villager Again (3k)

Moon sat on the bed and looked out the window quietly.

The sun had already risen, and neither the girl in the dream nor the dark moon in reality was by Moon's side anymore.

Moon took off the medal he had been wearing on his chest.

This was the medal of his good friend, King Thorin Ironfoot of Durin, and it was the only thing Morn took away from the Seven Hills.

On the front of the medal is a crown and hammer, while on the back is a scarlet moon.

The hammer naturally represents the King of Durin, while the crown represents the King of the Moon.

This was once a testament to their friendship.

While lost in thought, Moon turned the medal over and quietly stroked the scarlet moon on the back.

Blood Moon was a normal god in the beginning. Although not very good, he was not as crazy as he later became.

Moon once tried to find out why He became like this.

In the end, no useful information was obtained.

The only thing known is that one of the eight dukes of the blood clan once presented him with a bronze beast.

According to the clues Moon found, that should be the reason why Blood Moon started to go crazy.

However, the bronze beast Moon was never found until he successfully sealed the blood moon.

In the past, Moon had no idea about this, but now.

Realizing that Sals was also involved, Moon suddenly felt that perhaps he had found the answer.

Salth was a deity from the early Second Era, and was killed by his own trick in the Valley of Monuments.

He and Blood Moon are from completely different eras.

But now, Sals is active in the Seven Hills, although it cannot be ruled out that Sals is following Aurora's instructions.

But consider that Aurora came many years later than Blood Moon and Sals.

Moon felt that the cause of this incident was most likely something Sals did to prepare for an unexpected event.

Prophets are eyes that peek into the future, and it is easy for them to do something about the future that only they know about.

During Moon's gaming career, Moon also personally dealt with the troubles left by the three Lords of Prophecy.

That is why Sals should be the leader among the three, but because he and Blood Moon are not in good condition, Aurora, who joined last, is the leader.

Based on this inference and referring to previous experience, the bronze beast was probably left by Sals.

After thinking about this, Moon dipped his finger in the tea and started drawing on the table.

Regardless of whether their inference was correct or not, Sals and Aurora definitely wanted to unseal the blood moon.

The remaining seals of the Blood Moon will be found and destroyed, and it must be thanks to that guy Sals.

In addition, in the process of error, it was Sals who set off everything in order to track down the last seal.

Then maybe I can do something about it.

After having a direction, Moon roughly conceived a method that would definitely be very useful for Sals.

"Sals, how about we see if you can bump into it again this time?"

After saying this, the corners of Moon's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

Among the patterns that Moon drew on the table, the most eye-catching ones are the tombstone-shaped ones.

In search of the lost Holy Grail.

Moon actually traveled with Sals for a period of time.

At first, Moon always thought that Sals should be different from the main god he once served.

After all, Moon's memory of Sals has always been the cruel practices of the several times he opposed his main god.

But unfortunately, in the end, Moon had no choice but to find out that Sals was only slightly better than his former main god.

Anstis Kodar who came later was almost the same. I really don’t know if the uniqueness of the prophet has been contaminated by something.

Otherwise, why would three consecutive Sequence Zeros be so rude?

It would be fine if it was a natural evil god path like the plague path.

But the key point is, in the original design and conception, the Prophet is one of the three good gods!
I have given you eyes that can see the future, and I hope you can use them to guide people towards beauty and hope!
These are the words spoken by the Great Prime to the first prophet when He was created.

How on earth did this guy go astray?
Moon couldn't help but ponder this for a moment.

After a moment, Moon thought of a critical time point - the Banquet of Blasphemy!
At the end of the banquet, He secretly took away the heart, which was the godhead. And as the eyes that could spy on the future, He deliberately took away the eyes.

Thinking carefully, it seems that it was after that that He stopped fulfilling the responsibilities originally given to Him.

So, did that guy see something he shouldn't have seen with those eyes?
Moon didn't know exactly how.

After all, even Moon felt that this was too far away from him at this moment.

There are not many written records, let alone relics, about things from that era.

It is so rare that anyone with a little knowledge of that era can get a professorship at a famous university.

Perhaps only by finding Him himself can we know everything.

Just saying, Moon really doesn't want to continue dealing with these troublemakers.

Next time, the next time I find the uniqueness of the prophet, I must hide it forever.

Otherwise another troublemaker will come out and disgust you.

Moon shook his head, let out a long sigh, and went out to have breakfast. Of course, before leaving, Moon did not forget to wipe off the pattern on the table.

It is best to be careful in everything.

As soon as he went out, Moon smelled a very special smell in the air.

It doesn't smell bad, and you can even say it has a very elegant and unique fragrance.

Moon clearly remembered that he had never smelled such a smell before.

But the moment he smelled it, Moon remembered what it was - red leaf grass.

The same smell can be seen on the holy girl who was praying alone in that scarlet church, wearing a blood-stained vestment.

It's just that her taste is more special because she is a very rare blood-depriver among the vampires.

She never sucks blood, nor can she, as she has no thirst for blood.

So her scent is lighter.

After a moment, Moon came out of his memories and looked at the ship in surprise.

Red leaf grass is something that only the great nobles in the blood clan are allowed to use. If you want to use this thing, you must at least be from the earl's family.

But this ship is just a very ordinary civilian ship.

For the vampires who value bloodline and identity more than life, how could there be a noble on such a low-class ship?
This would bring shame to the vampire family.

Did something happen?!

Because of what happened last night, the vampires discovered me?

No, if that’s the case, it’s impossible that I haven’t seen anyone yet?

So, could it be that the Bloodthirsty Faction has set its sights on this ship? !

After the Dark Moon replaced the Blood Moon, there were still a considerable number of Blood Moon followers among the vampires.

They broke away from the protection of the Dark Moon and hid in various corners of the world, transforming into real vampires, relying on constantly attacking remote villages and lone airships to obtain food and power.

And therefore they call themselves the Bloodthirsty Faction.

Since they consider the rest of the races to be their food, they have no reason to buy blood or even suck the blood of livestock!

Vampires should rely on their claws and wings to hunt for food!
Thinking of this, Moon subconsciously put his hand on his revolver.

I hope I'm wrong.

I don't have many mithril bullets on me.

After taking a deep breath, Moon decided to go to the front to see the situation.

It would be best if we could meet up with the airship security first.

However, if it was really an attack by the Bloodthirsty Faction, and the great nobles of Count Baodi had appeared, the ship would be in great danger.

Moon hoped he was wrong.

But as he got closer to the restaurant, he realized that not only was there no one around, but there were even signs of fighting everywhere.

Soon he heard wild cheers from inside the restaurant door.

"Kill him!"

The aroma from the red leaf grass also reached its peak at this moment.

Moon knew under what circumstances the scent of redleaf grass would be so strong - that was when it was stained with blood!
Listening to the revelry behind the door, Moon couldn't help but pray to the original:
God bless you, I hope I can save more poor people!
But before Moon could even finish his prayer, he saw the door in front of him being smashed open.

And a bunch of unidentified creatures flew out from it.

At this moment, Moon not only smelled the scent of red leaf grass, but he also saw everything inside the restaurant.

There were no bloodthirsty people feasting on the poor people as imagined, and not even the vampires were seen.

The only thing Moen saw was a group of passengers partying.

And the chef whose nose was broken by a blow but who continued to cheer amid the cheers of the crowd.

Looking down again, I saw the source of the scent of red grass - the humanoid creature on the ground that seemed to be still alive.

What the hell is going on?!

Before Moon could continue to react, he saw the security guards on the ship come up and pick up the humanoid creature.

"I'm sorry, sir, we seem to have affected your good mood. But don't worry, this guy won't appear in front of you again."

"Wait, can I ask what's going on?"

"Nothing. This guy not only sneaked onto the ship, but he also ran to the kitchen to steal food. When he was caught by our chef, he not only refused to plead guilty, he even beat the chef."

Moen couldn't help but look back at the flowers and plants behind him that were smashed because of the fight:
"They fought all the way from the kitchen to here?"

"Yes, a lot of things were broken."

Another security guard punched the other man hard in the stomach, looking at the humanoid who wanted to vomit but could only dry heave because his stomach was empty.

He smiled and said:
"This guy really deserves it. Our kitchen has been missing things these days, and they are all top-quality meats specially prepared for our distinguished guests."

Another security guard raised the bruised head of the humanoid creature and said:

"He also shouted that he was a blood noble, a noble blessed by the moon. How funny. A noble who steals things?"

Moen was shocked when he heard this.

There is an extremely strict hierarchy within the vampire clan, so he is indeed a vampire and a great nobleman.

He was even a time traveler.
(End of this chapter)