Mysterious Catastrophe - Chapter 390

[Chapter 389 St. Margaret (seeking monthly pass)]

Port Chardonnay.

After the last sleep spell, this port city was not knocked down, but was still bustling and bustling.

Aaron passed by the city center and saw a church building under construction, which belonged to the ‘Church of the God of Ice’.

The newspapers reported at length on the promotion of the three True God churches, and the missionaries of the God of Ice could already be seen on the streets.

‘It seems… this place has been assigned to the God of Ice? ‘

Aaron thought thoughtfully.

“This gentleman, can I tell you about the deeds of a great existence?” Perhaps because she watched the church for too long, a female missionary immediately came over and asked expectantly.

“Sorry…I believe in the Holy Spirit.”

Aaron pretended to be a little embarrassed: “Joining your church can get…I mean…that kind of…well, supernatural power?”

“Because of the regulations, we can’t talk about these topics publicly, but if you are a devout believer, the Ice God will let you see the miracles you want.”

The missionary woman answered solemnly.

‘Sure enough, although it is impossible to publicize it publicly, it must be shown to the believers in private… The Holy Spirit Cult is dangerous in the face of this method of pulling people. It is useless to form a team of Beyonders, how can its heritage be comparable to the ancient Church? ‘

Aaron pretended to be difficult: “I’ll think about it again…”

After he finished speaking, he directly accelerated his pace and walked away until he could no longer hear the shouts of Mr. and Mr. the female missionary behind him.

“The early missionaries were too enthusiastic.”

Aaron exhaled, pressed his hat, and looked at the huge building of the port company.

He came to this voyage port just to buy a ticket to go to South Indonesia.

The reason for not using ‘spiritual teleportation’ is mainly to pass the time.

Since his last promotion encounter, Aaron has decided to keep a low profile.

Whether it is evading investigation or helping Mortura become a god, sufficient reserves and ammunition are required.

Therefore, it is very important to hibernate for a period of time and accumulate enough ‘secret source power’ to lift the table.

Ocean voyages in this era are a good way to pass the time, and it often takes a few months or half a year to take a ferry.

The second reason is to inquire about ‘The Rancher’, after all, it is his month, and ‘The Lord of the Deep Sea Monsters’ is his most proud work.

The ‘real’ Dalmore’ may be comparable to or even stronger than Motula, surpassing the limits of the earth, and obviously exists in the deep sea of the spiritual world… But the sons and subordinates of the ‘Damo’ must also be active in the dark sea. We…’

‘Speaking of which, I still have a talisman made from the pollution of the ‘Dalmore Statue’. Unfortunately, it only has the sixth level of the original quality. It is impossible to deal with a ‘Your Majesty’, but it is quite good to use it to clean up miscellaneous fish. …Especially above the deep sea, there may be unexpected effects. ‘

He was in a long line until the ticket window.

“Hello, may I ask…”

The young girl in the window looked at Aaron, and her eyes flashed with amazement.

Uh……

At this time, although Aaron has restrained the appearance of the ‘perfect person’, he has disguised it again. He has dark blond curly hair, blue eyes like the sea, and a high nose bridge. He looks about 20 years old, full of youthful vitality and good looks Pretty capable!

When Aaron pinched his face, he unconsciously brought in the appearance of the hero of a certain big ship movie in his previous life.

“Hello, what can I do for you?”

The ticket girl smiled brightly, and deliberately turned her face to the side to cover up the small mole on the other cheek.

“I want to buy a ferry ticket to South Indonesia, this is my identity document!”

Aaron did not pass through the ‘Green Banyan Council’ channel, but found another identity document handled by a black market businessman.

“Mr. Jack Cossini… There are currently two passenger ships in the port, one is the ‘Ross’, which is still the holder of the ‘Blue Ribbon’, the sailing date is five days later, and the other is the giant luxury passenger ship ‘San Margery’, leaving in three days.”

The conductor lady answered in a sweet voice.

“‘St. Margaret’!”

‘Blue Ribbon’ is a horse racing tradition. In ocean voyages, the ship with the shortest time across the ocean can tie the blue ribbon to the mast as a proof of honor.

But Aaron was here to kill time. He didn’t want to be in a hurry, and his comfort was the main thing.

“OK.”

The female conductor continued to introduce in a sweet voice: “‘St. Margaret’, first-class tickets are 30 pounds, suite tickets are 500 pounds, first-class passengers can enjoy swimming pools, gyms, squash courts, sunbathing decks, pet dormitories and other facilities . . . 10 pounds for second class, smoking room, library, large bar, 5 pounds for third class, 6 people per room, 3 pounds for children…”

According to the character, Jack Cossini is a wandering art painter who has inherited a lot of money from a distant uncle, so Aaron smiled brightly: “I have only one person, and living in a suite is obviously too extravagant and wasteful. , please give me a first-class ticket.”

As he spoke, he handed over a 30-pound note.

“One first-class ticket!” The lady conductor’s smile grew brighter: “I like art and oil painting. My dream was to become a model…”

As she spoke, she handed over bills and documents.

Along with the ticket, there is a small note.

“I don’t mind being a part-time model after get off work, the kind that doesn’t wear clothes…”

She has not implied, but made it clear.

Aaron smiled back and turned away from the ticket booth.

night.

in the port bar.

Aaron finds out more about the ‘St. Margaret’.

For example, it is famous for its luxury and enjoyment, and even the environment of the third-class cabin is superior to the second-class cabin of other ships.

It can carry a total of 4,000 passengers including seafarers at a time, and the speed is not slow, which can reach 20 knots.

Moreover, the ship has just been launched, and this is the first grand voyage.

The more Aaron listened, the more serious his expression became.

…

Three days passed quickly, and it was finally time for the ‘Saint Margaret’ to set sail.

On June 5, Aaron wore a white shirt, a beret, a drawing board, and a suitcase, and followed the crowd to the ‘St. Margaret’ moored in the port.

This behemoth is nearly 300 meters long, 30 meters wide and 30 meters high, with a displacement of 50,000 tons and four 20-meter-high chimneys.

Humans stand in front of it like ants in front of elephants.

Aaron checked the tickets and looked at the luxurious surroundings. He couldn’t help but want to laugh: “Fortunately, I didn’t meet a rich lady named Rose.”

“Ms. Helen Candy, welcome aboard the St. Margaret!”

At this time, another passenger behind him began to check tickets.

One of the young women had long blond hair, an ornate hat with a feather on it, and a corset lace dress, followed by many servants.

“thanks!”

Helen thanked gracefully and instructed the handsome servant on the side: “Kent…don’t forget my luggage and the orange cat cage.”

Aaron took a step: ‘No, this ship is about to sink! ‘