Before the sun sets, Roman took Yin Millie on the last train to Beckland and arrived at the luxury first-class carriage.
Although it was the last bus, it was still full of passengers.
Most of them come back from overseas and do not intend to stay in Pritz Harbour and return directly to Beckland.
There are maritime merchants who do overseas trade, families who return from travel, and adventurers who go to Beckland to make a living from the colony, all kinds of people.
Roman and Yin Millie sat opposite each other and told her some of the things she had done in Beckland recently. Occasionally, she also listened to Yin Millie talk about her experience.
Since the journey was less than an hour, Roman was very relaxed and even described the strange weather in Beckland to Yin Millie with great interest.
For example, now, the sunset was still visible when the two of them got on the bus at Pritz Port, but now it was already very dark outside the window, and it started to rain lightly.
Through the glass car window, you can see drizzle on the car window, leaving traces.
After a moment, Roman frowned, feeling something was wrong...
The rain came too quickly. The weather changes in Beckland before did not seem to be so extreme. It was dark. If Roman did not have night vision, he would probably not be able to see the window clearly or the inside of the car.
Roman thought, looked into the carriage, and found that it had become extremely quiet since when it started. Looking around, he found that the passengers around him were asleep silently, even Yin Mili, opposite Roman.
Something was wrong, Roman quietly got up, sat next to Yin Mili, pushed her, and found that there was no response, and seemed to be in a deep sleep.
The same is true for the people around them. They sat in their seats and fell into a deep sleep, but some of them looked hideous and painful, as if they were having some nightmare.
He pushed Yin Mili hard, but still did not respond. Roman pulled out the "Travel Staff". No matter what happened here, Roman could teleport away with Yin Mili first.
However, Roman looked at the passengers in the car and hesitated. The situation was not as critical as it had to leave immediately. Roman thought for a while and held the "guardian shield" in his left hand. In an instant, the light in the car was shining like the early morning.
In this dawn light, Roman saw a darkness hidden in the carriage.
To be precise, there are two places, and one is the night holy emblem on Roman's chest, which echoes the darkness contained in an object there in the light of the morning light.
Roman held the cane and slowly approached the darkness, and found it wrapped in a beautiful box that a passenger carried.
Roman didn't know if it was the source of the accident that caused the car to have an accident. Perhaps it was the goddess' badge to protect herself from falling asleep?
While he was thinking, he opened the box.
An exquisite bone flute appeared in front of Roman. It had a pale color as bone-like and engraved with many complex and classical patterns. It looked quite old but not old.
The moment she saw it, Roman felt a strong sense of sleepiness coming, as if she saw a circle of strange, colorful black, and was about to fall into the deepest dream.
At this time, the night holy badge that Roman had been wearing close to him seemed to echo, creating a pure and deep darkness around Roman, which allowed Roman to remain a little awake.
"Sir, I suggest you better not touch it."
While Roman was observing the bone flute, suddenly the voice of a lady came from behind him.
Roman turned around suddenly, held the shield, and looked in the direction where the sound came.
In the environment of the morning light, someone could hide from Roman's perception and come to him. This is abnormal in itself.
The "Guardian" level of the morning light made Roman know the surrounding environment, and he had no idea when this lady appeared nearby.
Either she is a demigod, or she has demigod-level means...
Roman also saw clearly the figure making a sound. He was a lady wearing a black hooded cloak that could only be seen from her figure. She was hiding in the cloak. What Roman could see clearly was that she was not covered by the hood.
Half of the face living.
A little pale, bloodless face, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
Even though he couldn't see her eyes, Roman felt a moment of gaze.
"I have no intention of being an enemy of a scroller of the night, and just want to get the holy object back."
The lady seemed to have a smile in her sweet voice, but Roman couldn't laugh at all, feeling that her body was a little stiff.
After pinching the "Yang Yan" talisman in his pocket, Roman looked at the slender figure hiding in his cloak:
"Sacred Relic?"
"It is a holy object in my tribe, maybe it is a bit different from your church's positioning of holy objects." Perhaps it is because of the night badge in Roman's hand that the lady actually answered Roman's question.
Seeing what else Roman wanted to ask, she continued:
"This holy object seal is not intact. Negative effects have begun to appear due to the stimulation of your badge."
"The people in this car have fallen into the deepest dream. No matter how long it takes, I'm afraid I will never wake up."
Roman was silent for a few seconds and looked at the figure:
"Do you have a way to seal it?"
"Of course, that's not difficult." A slightly smiling female voice came from the cloak.
From the state of the badge of the night just now, Roman could feel that the bone flute should belong to the "night" realm. If this dangerous lady did not appear, Roman planned to pray to the goddess directly, but now...
I was not sure if praying to the goddess would be useful, but the situation of the carriage could not be dragged on anymore. Moreover, if the lady had malicious intentions towards her and had just attacked her suddenly behind her, I was afraid she would not be able to hide.
Thinking of this, Roman did not touch the bone flute, but looked at the figure under the cloak, slowly retreated, indicating that she could start sealing.
At the same time, I held the badge of night and began to pray to the goddess.
The hope of solving a problem cannot be placed entirely on a stranger.
"The goddess of night who is more sublime than the stars and longer than eternity."
"You are the Lord of Crimson, the Mother of Secret."
"You are the queen of distress and fear, the lord of sleep and silence."
"I pray for your bookkeeping."
"I pray for your gaze."
"I pray for your strength."
"I pray that you will wake these sleepy people up from their dreams."
...
The figure who was walking forward to seal it seemed that he didn't expect Roman to pray to the gods. His body stiffened, and then he moved as usual, continuing his hands to complete the seal.
When she sealed the bone flute in a box that looked like stone and silver, she turned around and saw the night badge in Roman's hand burst out with a deep darkness, spreading around.
The passengers shrouded in darkness all fell into peace. The people who had just looked ferocious and seemed to be trapped in a nightmare also became calm.
The darkness floated around the lady, but she was not affected.
Under the hood that Roman could not see, she frowned her beautiful eyebrows and sorted out the scene just now.
Without any rituals, essential oils and herbs, you can gain the power of the goddess of the night by relying on prayer. It is indeed a "scroller"...
While thinking, she slowly walked to Roman's side.