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The latest website: He Shenyan's visit to Bilgewater is not as simple as sending letters, it would be great if it were. Everything can be so simple, so smooth. It doesn't take long to do it all at once.

Unfortunately, it's not possible.

——An Illoin alone can't resist Soul Eater Night, which is why the business of Bilgewater taverns and brothels is so prosperous now. Lots and lots of people want to consume it before they die and get drunk. Money can't be used after death, so why not spend it all now?

At least that way you don't have to worry about money before you die.

From a normal person's point of view, He Shenyan actually doesn't care about the lives and deaths of Bilgewater's scumbags, liars, thieves and murderers. However, he wouldn't have the slightest opinion if they were killed by humans fighting each other's swords or even killed by Pike, the wraith who came back for revenge.

However, this is the night of the eclipse.

The dead will be taken away as the undead, returning from the realm of the dead at the same time next year to add to the cursed master and kill more people. This kind of behavior that seriously disturbs the order of the world is intolerable to the mages of Kama Taj.

He wandered the towering bluffs of Upper Bilgewater, a place rarely visited by anyone. The frigid wind blew past, and the fishy smell was almost indistinguishable, replaced by a dull floral fragrance.

He Shenyan raised his palm, and a magic rune was placed on the ground with the slow pressure of his right hand. They will be triggered at some point, and at that time, a surprise will be presented to him.

Insurance measures are necessary at all times.

The Night of Soul Eater didn't just take effect in Bilgewater, he was the first to come here because it was an outpost. As an island, it is almost at the forefront of resisting the Night of Soul Eating. The black fog will spread along here, until it spreads all over the world.

The mage continued his work. He came all the way to the top of the upper city. There were basically no buildings here. There were only a few wooden signs telling him that there was no road ahead. There was indeed no road ahead, only the top of the mountain.

The highest point in Bilgewater.

He raised his head and looked at the top of the bony cliff in the dark night. The black robe slowly floated up without wind. A dash of blue light poured out from the cuff and fell to the top of the mountain.

He Shenyan returned to the ground and stretched out his hand to straighten a wooden sign that had been skewed by the wind. The writing on it had become distorted, so he snapped his fingers again,

Make it clear. Then, without looking back, he said, "You've followed me all the way, ma'am, what's the matter?"

A languid, agreeable voice said, "Just curious, why a handsome man who doesn't fit in with Bilgewater would roam such a deserted place in the middle of the night."

The mage turned his head and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

A flaming red hair, the light of the lake did not detract from the beauty of this hair, but made it a kind of stronger attraction. A delicate and pale face, deliberately heavy makeup does not appear serious, and the full red lips look just right on her face.

In addition, she is also very bold in her dress.

A white tube top with fringe and a short black bustier vest. Fully revealing her powerful abdomen, the two mermaid lines and the looming abdominal muscles have a fatal allure. She stood on the edge of darkness like that, with the lights of Mohu behind her, smiling slightly at He Shenyan.

"What's the matter, Mr. Handsome?" She was very satisfied with the Mage's response, and asked with a smile.

"are not you cold?"

His next sentence almost made her lose her power, the smile on her face almost stagnated, and it took a while before she spoke again: "...Thank you for your concern."

"Sword Comes"

"You should be cold." He Shenyan continued. "The temperature is five degrees now, and you are just a mortal. I advise you to quickly find something to wear. The night of the eclipse is coming, don't lose your life because of the cold. That would be ridiculous."

His words and unmoved calm expression made Sarah Doom really stunned.

He was also the first man to be unimpressed by her beauty—there were such men before she was fifteen. But when she really develops and wears this well-designed dress, she can always gain the upper hand in the battle with men.

After a while, she waved towards the darkness. A middle-aged man with a serious expression came out, holding a thick coat in his hand. He handed her the coat and disappeared again.

Sarah put her clothes on, buttoning each sleeve tightly. Obviously, she is not afraid of the cold, and she is not the iceborn of the Freljord.

"Your temperature should return to normal after a while, and if you're still cold, I suggest you drink some alcohol."

The mage nodded to her: "Then, goodbye."

"Wait!" Sarah hurriedly called out to him. "I still have something to ask you!"

She saw the man stop, and even though Sarah called him 'handsome man', she couldn't see his face at all. The other party's face seemed to be covered with a layer of veil, or maybe the darkness was sheltering him, in short, she could only see the pair of eyes clearly.

"What's the matter?"

"You had a conversation with the Baru priest at the door of the lardskin tavern, didn't you, sir?"

"You're really well-informed...or, you've been monitoring that place, right?"

Sarah bit her lip, and she shrank in her coat for some reason from the man's calm and non-threatening words—for a moment, she wanted to leave.

However, she didn't.

Because another man's face flashed before her eyes, it was an ugly face, a cruel face... It was the face of her enemy.

"Yes." She admitted happily. "The priest of the Baru people had a love affair with that bastard. His life and death are unknown now, and he will definitely go to her. I must kill him..."

"I don't care about the grudge between you."

The man walked out of the darkness step by step until he came to her. Somehow none of her buddies in ambush sounded the alarm. Only then did Sarah Doom realize that he was amazingly tall.

He raised a hand, pale to human-like skin, slender and powerful fingers - Sarah suddenly had a suspicion: Am I really talking to a human?

She recalled what he had done, flying, dropping some blips of light that instantly disappeared...

The hand didn't hurt her, but lightly pressed it on her shoulder, and then Sarah looked up and saw a face that she will never forget in her life.

"Go back to rest, bring your people to recharge, and the night of eclipse will come soon." He said calmly. "I'll help you, just once. As for the grudge between you and your foe, leave it to the Night of Soul Eater. Sarah Doom."

Until he disappeared, Sarah didn't even think to ask why he knew his name.