Path of Light.

Chapter 119 120. Meeting the Dark Moon Again
On the beach, waves of waves push countless white foams towards the coastline, and the cumulonimbus clouds piled up in the sky are like a towering and insurmountable mountain...

Roy stood on the ramming corner of the Black Pearl's bow, squinting his eyes to enjoy the fishy sea breeze.

The fishing rod in his hand was pulled violently by a heavy object, and Roy lifted the fishing rod reflexively...

Then, a black sea fish a little bigger than a palm flew out of the sea, jumping on the hook in different ways.

Roy swiftly threw it onto the deck, then put down the fishing rod in his hand, and walked over to remove the hook from the black gold valley's mouth.

Roy hasn't lived on this ship since it was renovated.

On the first day Roy returned from the Malaga jungle, he ate wild fruits in the jungle for nearly a month. Roy felt that his body was like a huge meat grinder, and he was eager to fill it with countless foods. He was full at noon, but Roy was looking forward to the meal at night.

Grilled fish!

This was already the fourth fish Roy had caught. According to the habits of the elves, they only took as much as they ate.

These four fish were enough for Roy, Jasper, and Abbott, but Roy hung a piece of clamworm on the hook and continued to throw it into the sea...

Jasper and Abbott were lighting a fire on the deck according to Roy's request.

They put pieces of chopped firewood into half iron barrels, ignited the firewood and discarded it. At this time, the two men removed an iron net from the cabin below, and the barbecue was ready. Thoroughly burnt, and finally turned into charcoal, the grilled food will not have that strong smoky taste.

Seeing that Roy was still fishing, Abt reminded Roy: "These fish are enough for us to eat, Roy!"

"I'm going to prepare one for the kitten!" Roy responded.

While speaking, he raised his arm suddenly, and a bud suddenly appeared on the fishhook.

Roy caught eight fish before he stopped, scraped the scales, cut them from the back, removed the internal organs, marinated them briefly, and threw them on the grill.

At this time, the charcoal fire of the firewood is not so strong, and the grilled fish is just right, and it is not easy to burn.

As the charcoal fire slowly roasted, the fat inside the fish was forced out and dripped continuously on the charcoal fire, the fragrance that wafted out became extremely attractive.

The delicacies that the elves pursue are all sweet fruits, and a considerable number of elves are completely vegetarian.

But it doesn't include half-blood elves, because for a long time, they didn't even have the right to choose what they could eat every day.

The grilled fish was done.

The three trainee priests sat on the deck, enjoying the meal facing the sunset.

Abt also prepared a large pot of fruit tea.

Talking about Jasper's situation, Roy knew that Miss Tiffany rarely showed up recently.

Jasper said that she is currently learning Naga magic from the priests of the clan, and she is very busy. They meet once every two weeks, and they can only spend one afternoon together.

The grilled fish was almost eaten, and the three of them hugged their cups, as the setting sun in the distance gradually sank into the sea.

"The first batch of jihadists are said to have entered the Dark Land." Jasper whispered, with a look of expectation in his tone.

The headquarters of the Statue of Liberty on the Elf Continent is in Golfito. Roy knows that Golfito is calling the priests of the entire Elf Continent to gather here. He did not expect that the first batch of jihadists have entered the darkness so soon. place.

"How's the situation?" Roy asked impatiently.

He hoped that there would be a good outcome, and then life would be better for the Statue of Liberty across the mainland.

"It is said that more than 30 gathering places have been conquered in a row, rushing all the way into the depths of the dark land, and the supply line extends more than 2000 kilometers." Jasper said to Roy, his eyes became extremely bright, and he could see The fighting spirit burning in the pupils.

"So deep?" Roy exclaimed.

It's not that I'm worried about the supply line of the Crusaders, because there are magic pockets and elf biscuits.

What Roy is worried about is that the front line is stretched too long, and the military strength of the Jihad Legion is too scattered, and it may be backlashed by the local indigenous forces in the dark place.

At this moment, Abbot put down the grilled fish, took out a silk cloth and wiped the grease from the corners of his mouth, and then said:

"The 80 jihadists are divided into three groups and headed towards the depths of the dark land. This time, the jihadist army's battle plan is only to find clues to the goddess. Once any clues are found, the second batch of 150 million jihadists will immediately go back to the city. Enter the dark land through the portal, and then focus on searching the area where the goddess is trapped."

Roy asked extremely curiously: "So... is it certain that the goddess is trapped in a dark place?"

Speaking of this, Jasper said very angrily: "It is said that the higher-ups have known about it for a long time, but they have not made any decision to deal with it."

"If waiting is a decision, that's exactly what they do..."

Abbott also complained immediately.

"Will you continue to recruit priests from Golfito?" Roy asked curiously.

"Yeah!" Jasper agreed with certainty.

But Abt didn't have any fighting intent in his eyes, he fiddled with the iron chisel in his hand and said:

"To be honest, I don't want to go to that lightless and cold place. If the call-up order comes down, I will quit the temple and live a new life."

Jasper was full of fighting spirit, and said with some longing:
"I really want to go to the dark place to take a look, and I am a little bit reluctant to miss Miss Tiffany. In fact, I have been very entangled in the recent period. I just had this cooling-off period, so that I can take a good look at myself and love Tiffany even more. Miss Ni, I still love the Statue of Liberty more..."

Both Roy and Abt looked at Jasper speechlessly, and they both wanted to shoot at the same time, throwing her into the sea under the boat to wake up.

"I heard that it's a place where the light doesn't shine, so I don't want to go." Roy said.

Then he pointed in the direction where the sun was setting, and whispered, "I want to go to the other side of the sea to see that place called Roland Continent."

"That's good too," Jasper said.

Abbott immediately urged Roy at this time: "Roy, you have to speed up your studies, we have to go to sea to find that pirate treasure!"

Roy turned his head to look at Abbott. This guy has been checking various nautical maps recently: "Got it, by the way, have you discovered anything recently?"

"No..." Abbott said in great frustration.

……

The three left the Black Pearl, and Jasper and Abbott returned to the temple.

Roy followed Brown Street all the way to the intersection. The sky hadn't completely darkened yet, but there were very few pedestrians on the street.

There were no elves waiting for the long carriage at the street corner, and most of the vendors had already closed their stalls. Only the stall owner who sold breadfruit was still guarding the stalls. The elves who returned late, the more they needed something to eat at night.

Roy took out the four pieces of grilled fish in his hand, and squatted outside the low wall of the pharmacy. In the dense bushes, the head of the night saber poked out suddenly, and its sharp teeth almost touched Roy. on the back of the hand.

It let out an unwilling cry, as if annoyed that Roy had left for so long.

The beard on the mouth was a bit thorny, Roy took a piece of grilled fish from the skewer and stuffed it into the mouth of the night saber like a big biscuit...

It rolled its tongue twice and swallowed it directly into its stomach.

"You should chew it well, it's good for your stomach." Roy muttered in a low voice. He thought this nightsaber was very smart. Although it couldn't speak, it could understand what he said most of the time. .

Another grilled fish was handed over, and the night saber did not roll its tongue, its throat moved twice, and it swallowed the grilled fish after only chewing twice.

Roy stuffed the third grilled fish into its mouth, then raised the last one in his hand, and reminded: "The last one..."

Usually the night saber would go back to the nest and lick it slowly, but this time it swallowed it directly, and then scratched the collar at the neck with its front paws, and the sharp teeth easily smashed the collar rip.

The nightsaber broke free all of a sudden, rushed up, threw Roy, who was half crouched by the roadside, to the ground, and bared his teeth viciously at him.

Then he jumped away flexibly.

He ran towards the bridge over the Darne River at the crossroads, and after a few steps, he looked back at Roy.

Roy was a little speechless. He didn't know what this silly cat was doing. The last time it did this, it took him to the reef beach by the sea, and dug out a few stinky fish from the beach.

This time, he even led him to the beach.

Roy felt that it might not have eaten enough, and wanted to catch two more.

"It's too late, I'm going home, I'll bring it to you tomorrow! Besides, you tend to lose hair after eating too much salty food..."

Roy slowly followed the night saber, trying to persuade the silly cat who escaped without permission to go home obediently.

The nightsaber bared its teeth and growled at him until it came to the beach. The nightsaber didn't run towards the sea reef, but ran directly to the mouth of the inland river. The outlets of other underground channels in the city also gathered This section of the seawall.

The night saber jumped back and forth on the huge sea rock, and came directly to the outlet of a dark ditch.

It may not have rained much in the past few days, and only a little sewage flows out of the water outlet here.

However, it was always muddy near the water outlet. Night sabers could jump up and down boulders, and Roy had a hard time walking.

Having just left the Malaga jungle, Roy was disgusted with the mud and stench.

It wasn't until he walked into a crevice of the reef next to the water outlet that Roy saw clearly that there was actually an elf in tight leather armor lying inside, and his skin was a bit gray, and his silver hair was stuck on his forehead and waist in a mess. The blood from the deep part of the binding bandage was heavy, and he looked like he was about to die.

"why you?"

Roy stood beside the night saber and whispered a little speechlessly.

The Dark Moon Elf opened his eyes slightly, and saw Roy standing with the Nightsaber, he just barely pulled the corner of his mouth and passed out again.

(End of this chapter)