The deep-dives seemed to be just coming to listen to music. When the song fell, they embarked on the way back.

The nun stroked the strings of the harp and looked at the divers who were leaving calmly, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Luo Huai sat on the roof and listened all night. This made him feel a sense of peace similar to sleep.

The nun was not weak at all, and she sang all night without stopping.

"How am I singing? Outsiders..."

The nun's voice when speaking is much lighter than when he is chanting, but there is also a steady state.

"It sounds nice, but don't you really drink water to moisten your throat?" Luo Huai jumped off the roof when he saw that he was exposed.

It is nothing strange to be discovered. In the church of one's own faith, every believer can be protected.

He walked to the fence gate in the backyard and stopped again.

"Come in...you're not those poor people."

Luo Huai then pushed open the wooden door that was only half a person tall and walked in.

"Poor people? Are you talking about those diving people?"

"They were just people who drowned in the sea, and their souls were unwilling to leave, and then the darkness at the bottom of the sea was reborn." The nun's eyes were filled with pity and a hint of sadness. "The obsession with their hometown guided them back here, but the two worlds were separated, and they were no longer people in this world."

"Then why did they kidnap the light from the night?"

"For them who are in darkness, light is like the darkness when they are in light. They just want to... subjective kindness sometimes leads to tragedy, not to mention that their consciousness is already very little, and there is nothing right or wrong in itself."

Yes, at least the living people are not qualified to judge.

"What about you?" Luo Huai didn't ask in detail, but the meaning was obvious, it was what happened last night.

"I just temporarily soothe their obsessions. If they can think about it and rebirth, then my efforts will not be in vain."

When the nun said this, he seemed to be really thirsty. He turned around and scooped up a moor of water from the spring behind him with his hands and drank it in a small sip.

Luo Huai looked at the spring water, with a faint white halo in the morning light, which was quite charming.

This spring is not ordinary.

"Do you want to take a sip?" After drinking the water, the nun turned around and found Luo Huai's gaze and asked with a smile.

"Just forget it..." Luo Huai refused calmly, but then he thought, pretending to be pretending, but it seemed that he was losing it.

No, so he immediately said, "I don't mind putting a few bottles."

"..." The nun's perfect code of dealing with people was stuck here.

Thankfully, people in the town can drink a sip. Do you still want to put them in a bottle?

Good cultivation did not make the nun lose his composure. Her expression was only frozen for a moment, and she said tactfully: "I think you came to me not just to listen to me singing the songs for the whole night, right?"

"That's right." Luo Huai was relieved and stuffed the half-exposed glass bottle back.

Then he asked, "Is there any legend nearby? I travel around, so I'm a traveler who likes to listen to stories."

"Is someone asking you to come to me?" The nun was not as solemn as he had stereotyped. In time outside of prayer, she only felt friendly.

"Tell me what you want to hear, the legend of the sea, many, many..."

"Lord of the Deep Sea." Luo Huai asked directly.

As expected, the nun's expression really froze this time. The unconcealed sadness attracted Luo Huai's attention even if it was only a moment.

But now, it is difficult to ask the bottom line, so he turned a corner and asked, "Are you the only one in this church?"

"Yes." This question seemed to touch the nun's heart, and her eyes trembled slightly again.

"Feel sorry."

I feel a little embarrassed to make people autistic early in the morning.

"No, you have nothing to do with this, and it's not impossible to say it." The nun's emotional control is still very good, "Is it just that you can tell me your purpose?"

She knew that the boy in front of her could not be just a traveler who likes to listen to stories.

Such reasons are too powerless to even make people feel deceitful.

What's more, this town is not something that can be lost.

"Well..." Luo Huai thought about it, but didn't know what to say, "I should be dealing with a case here."

"Are you a policeman?" The nun was amused by the little brat.

"Maybe..."

"Okay, then I'll tell you the story..." The nun finally started telling the story.

But the content of the story is a bit unsatisfactory.

It was just a very ordinary legend about terrible existence. The routine was completely the warriors who saved the princess, and the deep sea lord in the story had been defeated.

Luo Huai didn't hear what he wanted, such as where is the Deep Sea Lord... Don't die like the truth story!

"This is actually a story that children in the town know, probably only some old people don't know it." The nun joked.

"Then I asked really accurately." Luo Huai said helplessly.

Since there is no information here for the time being, go and have a look elsewhere.

But the nun stopped him, "You wait a moment."

Then she ran into the church, Luo Huai stood there and waited for a long time before she came out.

A small envelope was handed over to Luo Huai's hands.

"In exchange for listening to stories, I hope you can bring me a letter to a fisherman living on the sea."

"?"

Luo Huai found that this nun was not simple either. He was not polite before and had not succeeded. Unexpectedly, after listening to a story now, he was reversed by two levels.

"What I just said is the roughest. If you want to know more, you can ask the fisherman, who has been on the sea all his life, and this story was the first to tell me."

So that's it... Luo Huai immediately realized that he had been touching the plot task of sending the letter for a long time, and that's fine.

He is the most enthusiastic person.

"What's the name of that fisherman?"

"Agak." The nun said it calmly at first, but added another sentence, "A poor man who has lost his courage."

But even though she said so, the nun did not have the kind of pity she had for the diving before, but instead felt a little disappointed.

"..." Luo Huai silently took a half step back.

The nun x the sea fishing boy? He couldn't have missed the bloody plot of some strange taboos...

Wait, what is the introduction of the task?

The pure angel was attracted by the elves of the ocean...good guy, he almost pressed the standard answer on his face.

But...if it is really just a simple emotional awkwardness, is it necessary to disturb the world of punishment to release the mission?

"It's still not that simple..."

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Chapter completed!