After Su Wen calmly and elegantly pointed out the next destination of the Wiltings.

Nelson continued:

"If that's where it is.

Kevin.

I might be able to help."

"Is it the Woodwarden sect you belong to?"

Su Wen relied on his own memories to give what was probably the most reasonable answer.

After all, if Nelson and Captain Adrian hadn't both belonged to the Forester sect, it would have been difficult for him to find a better breaking point on the Colin heading to the Samoa Islands.

But Nelson looked a bit embarrassed.

This always optimistic photographer even in the Palawan Islands, known as the "Utopia of the Sea".

The Higgs field around the South Pacific, which was born from the deep sea ruins and was recorded at close range in Puerto Princesa (also known as Puerto Princesa), did not show such an expression.

then.

Nelson reluctantly gave an unexpected answer:

"It's my sister.

She is a professor of planetary science at the Stanford Doerr School of Sustainability.

Ever since I heard about the Lost Sea, I have been working on the border.

She has nothing to do with the Forester Cult.

certainly.

The ranger elders in America probably won’t agree to let Avina join our organization.”

Hear this answer.

Su Wen thought this was good news, but as a master of psychology, he humorously understood the deeper meaning of Nelson's words:

"The experienced frontier pioneers should be very helpful to us in the future.

But Nelson.

The meaning of your words is somewhat meaningful."

The photographer held his forehead and sighed:

"Because she is a crazy scientific maniac. Ever since Stanford learned about the [Star Sea Wormhole Effect] that connects the Lost Sea on the other side of the border, the professors at Stanford's Duke Earth and Star College seemed to have found a treasure.

As far as I know, there are more than 30 professors who have not been home for Christmas in almost three years.

And Avina is even more special.

never mind.

You will get to know each other gradually when we meet."

Hear him say that.

Su Wen suddenly thought of his parents.

now.

He suddenly felt more sympathetic to Nelson's attitude:

"I think I can understand you."

The two of them confirmed their next plans and then simply said goodbye and took a rest.

Su Wen returned to the house.

now.

Jiang Menghan had just taken a shower and was wearing soft pajamas.

The long, moist hair sticking to her body added a touch of endearing beauty to her usually cold temperament.

certainly.

As the only inheritor of the sublimated genealogy of the moon god Artemis in this world, it is difficult to find flaws in the beauty of the iceberg girl.

Just to avoid the troubles caused by beauty most of the time.

Jiang Menghan used [Sublimation Lineage: Artemis]-[Extraordinary Characteristics: Moon Hiding] to hide himself.

But maybe it's because of some of her girlish thoughts, or maybe it's the relationship between the two.

Jiang Menghan was not on guard against Su Wen.

The slightly humid air in the room was filled with the girl's body fragrance. It was a nice and comfortable scent, like mints that were about to melt in the sun.

But Mr. Detective just smiled gently and sat at the table, then handed her the small cake she just ordered from the Western restaurant:

"Thank you for your hard work tonight, here's a late night snack.

Tiramisu made with mascarpone cheese from Italy.”

The little cake is very delicate.

But for this time of night, it is rare for the girl's face to show some cute confusion:

"You will gain weight."

"Have you forgotten? This is a dream. Apart from the increase in psychic properties, your weight shouldn't change much."

then.

He leisurely hung the black trench coat in the cloakroom at the door, and then teased:

"certainly.

If you develop the habit of eating late night snacks, it will be hard for me to tell you when you return to the real world."

Hearing the teasing in his words, the girl snorted softly, but instead of refusing, she took the tiramisu from his hand.

She just put on her pajamas and combed her long hair aside like a lady, and then began to taste this delicious little dessert.

Su Wen picked up a book and leaned on the sofa to read.

The atmosphere is quiet yet comfortable.

now.

The Wiltings has not yet left port.

The light of the lighthouse seemed to be covered with a layer of gauze in the thick fog, so it was not dazzling.

It's like the moonlight appearing on a midsummer night.

During the voyage on the Lost Sea, there are actually very few guides for encountering the stars. Compared to the stars hidden in the thick fog, the lighthouse is probably more like a destination for travelers.

so.

Spending the night under the dim light of the rekindled lighthouse may give many uneasy people some peace of mind.

that's all.

Time passed slowly.

Jiang Menghan also chatted with him about the follow-up to this incident:

"So, Mr. Su.

Can you briefly explain what you mean by ‘escape’?”

I heard her ask.

Su Wen smiled and asked:

"I think you should have an answer in mind. I want to hear your thoughts first."

The iceberg girl said softly in a cold and melodious voice:

"Offshore, the crisis posed by the Jupiter statue, right?"

Jiang Menghan Bingxue is smart.

In an instant, he found the key point of Su Wen's recent thinking.

He rested one prop next to the table coolly and continued:

"That's right.

When I actually used the Jupiter Sculpture, I found that the 'tidal locking' power involved in it had too great an impact.

in other words.

I don’t think it was buried there because of a zero-sum game, but someone should have invisibly used the ability to summon the black tide brought by its huge energy level.”

"Cultists.

It definitely exists in the Wiltings. If possible, it is necessary to eliminate this hidden danger.
To be continued...