"Of course, it would be even better if they didn't come."

Tia shrugged, indicating that she wasn't in a hurry.

Seeing Tia so composed, the Raven King calmed down a bit, muttering about which treacherous subject wanted to harm him while fawning over Tia with fine wine.

There's even wine in this deep sea; Tia could tell it was a sacrifice.

Otherwise, normal wine wouldn't be able to reach the deep sea.

Moreover, this wine is a hot grape sweet wine from the land of the seven seas, not aged, very fresh, a sweet and sour table wine with a hint of alcohol.

Tia only realized the quality was actually quite good after tasting it; it was much better than the diluted, fruit-vinegar-flavored gugugu wine that the church usually offered to the ravens.

These ravens know how to enjoy themselves.

After drinking it, Tia felt much less of the slight pain her soul had been experiencing due to the pressure of the seawater.

The only thing I don't understand is which idiot would sacrifice himself for these idiots.

Upon further inquiry, it was discovered that, with the help of Scarlett, Holly, and others, Shrike had recently tricked a group of unsuspecting knights of Saint Engard into teaching them the Holy Seal of the Crows. One of the knights was a very wealthy young master.

Although he was young, he came from a wealthy family in the Broken Isles, one of the Seven Seas. He was very generous when arranging the ceremony, or rather, his sister was very generous. All the high-quality wines were stolen from his sister's wine cellar.

Tia exclaimed in surprise, "No wonder!"

It turns out they switched from robbery to fraud.

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Tia was unaware of the passage of time while she was in the deep sea.

During the time she was deep-sea diving, four or five hours had passed in the material world.

Annie first shook Tia's body, but Tia didn't react at all. After waiting for a while, and seeing that Tia still hadn't woken up, Annie was at a loss.

Why isn't he awake yet?!

Tia couldn't wake up, and she couldn't just watch Tia sit there asleep, especially since sitting for so long was tiring!

But what if moving Tia to her own dormitory interferes with Tia's deep dive and causes problems with Eleanor's soul?

Finally, Annie came up with a solution: she carried Tia to the bed and covered her with a blanket. This way, the ceremony wouldn't be interrupted, and Tia could also sleep.

But the next second, Annie tapped her head and muttered a reflection:

"Anne, Anne, what are you thinking? Eleanor is still here. Are you going to let Tia sleep with Eleanor?"

Miss Anne felt very unwell.

Moreover, Miss Anne is uncompromising.

Moreover, the thought of Tia and Eleanor sleeping together while he went to the dormitory all alone filled the air with a faint smell of fermented vinegar.

When it was three o'clock in the morning, Annie saw that Tia was still not awake, so she made up her mind, drank a bottle of calming potion, and then carefully picked up Tia.

In the past, even the delicate Annie couldn't lift Tia, but things are different now!

Now appearing is Anne Mercury, the daughter of the forge who can wield a forge with one hand.

The faint fragrance wafted from the girl's hair, and Anne felt that Tia's skin felt wonderful to the touch, warm and slightly moist with holy light. She looked at Eleanor and took a deep breath.

The beds in the dormitory aren't very big; it's barely big enough for two people.

However, it's not impossible for three people to sleep together.

Annie squeezed in between Tia and Eleanor, separating Eleanor from her. She pinched Eleanor's cheek to make sure she wasn't awake before hanging on Tia like a koala and happily covering her with the blanket.

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In August, Fogmoon City is still quite humid and hot, but it's different at sea.

It's not hot at sea; in fact, it gets a bit chilly at night, especially in the early morning when the temperature drops even further. At this time, the Blanket Fairy usually puts her strength to work, pinning lazybones like Tia to the bed and giving her a good beating.

However, because this poor fixed little bed is a bit overcrowded in the morning, there aren't enough blankets.

Tia woke up first—she had woken up last night, but because Annie was clinging to her, she couldn't get out of bed, and coupled with the exhaustion from the deep dive, she passed out.

After she woke up, she broke free from Annie's embrace. As soon as she got out of bed, her toes lightly touched the ground. Her fair toes, which were slightly sweaty from being tucked in the crowded blankets, had not yet fully touched the cold floor.

Eleanor rubbed her eyes and sat up straight on the bed.

"sleepy."

Tia whispered, "If you're sleepy, keep sleeping. Annie is still sleeping, so keep your voice down."

Eleanor immediately covered her mouth, shook her head, and whispered, "I don't want to sleep, I want to eat."

"Get out of bed."

Eleanor sat at the foot of the bed, raised her leg, curled her toes slightly, and dangled her toes in mid-air to indicate that she wasn't wearing socks.

That's true—she took off her socks before going to bed.

Tia had no choice but to go to Eleanor's dormitory to bring her socks. She put the long socks on in a loop, sat on the edge of the bed, and skillfully put the socks on Eleanor by pinching her heels.

Eleanor put on her socks and glanced again at the dark-haired girl's delicate feet.

Tia tapped her on the head, pulled up her socks, and said mercilessly:

"Don't even think about it, I can put on my own socks."

"Oh......"

Eleanor was a little disappointed. She put on her little boots and was pushed by Tia back to her dormitory to change her clothes.

Princess Tia is quite slovenly in her personal life, but she holds a very noble status. To avoid being criticized by Lady Bernice, Tia needs to urge her to be more refined—at least not to wear clothes that she slept in all night and that are full of wrinkles without changing them.

After Eleanor left, Tia found Anne's key in her coat pocket, went to Anne's dormitory, and then looked for a change of clothes in her own closet when she returned.

It was at this moment that Annie woke up, still dazed.

This time she really fell asleep.

Anne rubbed her eyes and looked at Tia, yawning repeatedly. "Ah... Is Eleanor awake?"

"Yes, just now."

Annie was still a little groggy from sleep and subconsciously swung her legs by the bedside.

Tia naturally took the socks she had brought from her dorm room and then held Annie's feet in her hands.

Putting on the socks was incredibly easy. No doubt about it, it's just a matter of practice.

“Eek... um...”

Annie blushed slightly, but quickly got used to it.

This isn't the first time, mainly because it's not the first time.

Habit is second nature.

Tia smiled and asked, "Do you want to change your clothes?"

Anne, being bold, hugged Tia's shoulders and winked, asking, "Here?"

"Of course you should go back and change it yourself."

"Hey... Tia, help me!"

"Anne has her own hands, doesn't she?"

“My hands have other uses! The hands of the Son of the Hammer are very precious.”

Anne started to argue, refusing to leave.

"My hands have other uses too."

Tia squeezed Anne's shoulder and urged, "Go change yourself quickly, or ask Evelyn to help. I just want to eat now."

Tia was really hungry.

The mental pressure of diving to 28000m after leaving the temple was still quite high, so Tia had no choice but to use the Great Philosopher to convert a portion of her soul strength.

Annie let out a sob and was pushed by Tia back to her dormitory.

After returning to her dormitory, she listlessly called Evelyn to help her change her clothes.

Then, he went out to have breakfast.

As soon as she arrived at the ship's restaurant, she encountered Vera, who had been woken up early that morning by Isabella slapping her on the butt.

Vera had just arrived at the restaurant and had something to eat with Tia.

She didn't know why, but the restaurant suddenly canceled the buffet and switched to a rationing system today.

But so be it, it's a supply system. Vera and Tia sat at the table with their plates, each eating from the other's food, emphasizing sharing.

As they were eating, Anne and Eleanor arrived one after the other.

Eleanor was still a little sleepy. She sat in the chair for a while and then fell asleep. Before falling asleep, she gave her food to Vera and said, "I'm so sleepy, Vera, you can have some."

Anne kept yawning and pushed her food towards Vera—the bed was still too small, and even falling asleep was a bit tiring.

Vera felt like she was turning into a big eater, but it wasn't a big deal.

She can spend some money to effectively replace excess fat on her body, transferring it from her belly to her breasts, turning them into large breasts.

But this wasn't good either, because her clothes were already a bit tight, and her nun's robes were stretched so much that the bottom was empty.

So it's better not to make it too big.

However, Vera asked, puzzled, "Annie, are you sleepy too?"

Anne is taking a nap.

She could only reluctantly accept the food.

"Hey hey hey..."

Vera's bright red hair swayed back and forth as she forked vegetables and fed them to Tia, trying to get away with giving Tia the vegetables she didn't like.

Tia smiled as she looked at the little red-haired girl and waved to Sister Isabella.

Vera immediately stopped, looking obedient, but asked in confusion, "What did those two do? Didn't they sleep well last night?"

I overslept on the train at 4 AM tomorrow.

I've passed through Jinan several times before but never visited the Shandong Provincial Museum. I'm planning to go soon.

It was a spur-of-the-moment decision; I took the high-speed train that afternoon to stay at my friend Fu Ge's big house in Jinan for a few days. I ended up oversleeping.

Fortunately, there was no one in my seat, so no conductor came to remind me. When I woke up from a sudden stomachache and got off the train, I had already passed several stops and reached Liaocheng.

Sigh, a chaotic sleep schedule is really harmful.

After dealing with my stomach pain and rushing back to Jinan, it was already past 8 p.m., and my phone was dead.

When I had 7% battery left, I called my friend to ask where he was. I waited for ten minutes but couldn't get through. In desperation, I rented a power bank and booked a hotel.

More than an hour later, this brat suddenly called and said he had been playing games all night yesterday.

Then, he described feeling regretful about eating so much Indian food that he ejaculated and went to the toilet only to find he hadn't brought any toilet paper and that it had splattered all over his thigh. He said he hadn't slept all day, and when he came to the station to wait for me that night but didn't see me, he went back to take a nap after realizing I had missed my stop and would have to wait another two hours.

But I was so tired that I couldn't resist and accidentally fell asleep. Now you can come pick me up.

I told him I'd already booked a hotel room and it seemed I couldn't get a refund, and he said he could come and stay with me at the hotel...

What else can I say? He's just too passionate. Our hometown of Confucius and Mencius is all about benevolence and righteousness.

Feeling a bit embarrassed to be writing in someone's house late at night, I politely declined the invitation and then scolded the landlord's silly child before writing in a hotel.

I've been coding for twenty minutes, and now I'm sleepy again.

Tomorrow at four o'clock.

Chapter 310 Investigation of the Crows' Seal

After breakfast, the morning sunlight streamed through the ship's glass windows into the corridor. A few water stains from the mop remained on the clean floor, and the soles of riding boots were wet with water droplets. The black-haired girl, who had just changed her clothes, looked tired as she prepared to disembark.

In the corridor, Tia had already tied her long hair up, casually put on a white top hat, and put on her police officer's knife, polishing the scabbard and hanging it at her waist.

The white tailcoat-style police uniform trailed with a long tail, adorned with glittering gold double-breasted buttons and a blue sash. Underneath, he wore a dark blue shirt, light gray ankle boots, and loose riding breeches that tapered at the legs. A police knife was securely inserted into a silver enamel scabbard hanging on the left side of his waistband.

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