Oh no!
As night fell, Phil Gray suddenly realized that they seemed to have forgotten to ask Elder Memphis for the night back!
The Memphis elders had taken Night hostage because they wanted their help in finding Caroline. But now Caroline had been found, though she was possessed by a god during the Blood Calamity, which was beyond their control. So the Memphis elders had no reason to keep their cat any longer.
"Hey!" Phil Gray slapped his forehead, not even caring about his saintly demeanor.
"What's wrong?"
Elder Gelan was the first to notice His Highness the Holy Son's actions and asked in confusion.
“My pet cat is still with Elder Memphis,” Phil Gray said helplessly.
"Oh, right, that little guy, but he's already so far away, it's not appropriate for him to go back now." Eli, who was sitting in the back row, also remembered the black cat. So much had happened to them recently that they had forgotten about the poor little guy.
Elder Glen nodded. “Even if we go back, it will be too late to find Elder Memphis. You don’t know yet, but the Dawn Knights have encountered some trouble at the Crimson Calamity. The other Divine Descent level elders will be heading to the front lines to find an opportunity to assist the Knights in rescuing Prince Vincent and the others.”
"What?" Phil Gray frowned. Could it be that Elder Memphis took the Night there?
He then dismissed the idea. Even if Elder Memphis was in a hurry to find his granddaughter, he wouldn't bring a cat with him, would he?
He must have placed it somewhere for foster care. Once the matter of fate is settled, he will inquire with Elder Memphis and then bring it back.
"Don't worry, no one will dare to mistreat His Highness's cat." Elder Ge Lan laughed heartily.
"Well, that's the only way."
As darkness fell completely, the Pegasus folded its wings and landed on the ground, intending to find a place to rest.
Phil Gray quickly scanned the surroundings. After an afternoon of flying, they had passed through the Dawn Parish and arrived near the west coast of the Eastern Continent. After resting for the night, they would cross the vast ocean between the two continents by air early the next morning.
However, the sea between the mainland and the mainland is too vast, and they may need to fly for more than three days. Fortunately, there are many islands in the sea where they can rest and recuperate.
“Let’s go that way,” Captain Martin, the “driver,” said, pointing in a direction.
It looked like a small town, with twinkling lights; it should be a few kilometers away.
"good."
Their carriages were so conspicuous that almost everyone recognized the carriages painted with sun patterns and the knights in golden armor—a distinctive feature of the Cult of Dawn.
The pedestrians who were still strolling outside stopped to watch, and their whispers reached the ears of the group of people favored by the gods.
"Is this the Dawn Cult? My goodness, their carriages are so beautiful!"
"Who is this important person? So many knights are escorting him. Even the bishop I knew before didn't have this kind of entourage."
"Are they here for our fertility festival? It's not like no one's ever come before. What if my Dolly gets chosen?"
"Hahaha, you're really something! Even if you get chosen, your Dolly won't!"
"Shut up!"
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"It's so late, why are there still so many people outside?" Eli asked, somewhat puzzled.
They had intended to find a hotel to rest, but more and more people came out onto the street, staring intently at them. The once wide road was now full of people, making it difficult for the carriage to move.
Fortunately, the knights' menacing gazes deterred these people from blocking the carriage, allowing it to slowly move forward.
"They all want to meet the great man of Dawn, don't they? Dawn's reputation is indeed widespread! Even our Pope of the Church of Destiny isn't this popular. Your Highness, why don't you give them a chance to behold your face?"
Valcke Dodd, who had been left out in the back row all day, finally got a word in and offered a compliment.
"Hehe, Knight Commander, you're overthinking it. Didn't you hear? They're probably celebrating Fertility Day tonight. It has nothing to do with us, but it's an honor for us to witness such an interesting festival."
Phil Gray chuckled inwardly. This guy couldn't resist putting down his Pope even when praising others. What a "good knight"! He'd better "thank him" properly when he got to the Church of Destiny.
“Fertility Day? Is this some kind of pink worship territory?” Eli asked.
“The Pink Cult isn’t here. Half of the coastal areas worship the weather god and the sea goddess. Besides them, there are many small sects. With so many people coming and going, different faiths have been sown. The residents of each town have very diverse beliefs. Even two cities that are very close to each other may have different beliefs. So it’s not surprising that a small town worships the god of fertility. The Pink Cult is mainly based in the Sailu County in the south of the Western Continent, but their fertility festival should be on the same day.” Elder Glen, who was knowledgeable about various sects, explained to him.
“Yes, I also read a travelogue written by the Dawn Reverend, in which he recounted his experiences in Selwyn County. On Fertility Festival, the god of fertility descends and randomly selects a few lucky people,” Phil Gray laughed.
"And then what happens to these lucky ones after they're chosen?" Valcke Dodd couldn't help but ask.
“Of course, the gods will bless them. Whether it's wealth or power, the gods will grant their wishes.” Eli shrugged and looked at Phil Gray. “Your Highness, Elder, am I right?”
Elder Gelan smiled but remained silent.
“Yes, so we can go and join in the fun.” Phil Gray pursed his lips, trying not to laugh. “I also read in a book that if you tie a pink ribbon on your wrist, you’re more likely to be chosen by the gods.”
"Huh? Then forget it, I don't have a girlish heart." Eli shook his head.
"Why do you say that! This is a great opportunity to fulfill your wishes. Although he is the god of fertility, he is still a god. You can't even imagine the power he wields. Maybe he can make you a very wealthy person or an archbishop, and you won't have to be my servant anymore?"
"Hmm, that makes sense. Let me think about it some more..."
Their procession finally stopped, as they had reached the town center, where the square was covered with rings of pink candles.
All the candles were arranged in the shape of a heart, creating a wonderful atmosphere.
Phil Gray lifted the golden curtain, giving him a clearer view of the outside world.
There are so many people, more than you can imagine!
He couldn't help but sigh.
Men and women embraced each other passionately, kissing and running around the circle of candles. Bright red roses flew up and fell freely, landing on the heads of girls and the shoulders of young men, and thus began many destined relationships.
The moment he lifted the curtain, several roses were thrown at the carriage, and a few people gave him flirtatious glances.
"It's so lively! But I'm not going to join in the fun."
Phil Gray reluctantly lowered the curtain, abandoning his plan to disembark.
But the knights outside weren't so lucky. Accompanied by the screams of the girls, roses rained down on their golden armor, leaving even the battle-hardened knights helpless.
"Your Highness, perhaps we should fly over there?" A knight's voice, sounding like he was about to cry, came from outside the carriage.
Although the sun has set and the Pegasus can no longer absorb sunlight to power their wings, they can still sustain themselves for a period of time using the power of dawn.
Just then, a gaunt old man leaning on a cane walked towards them, smiling and calling out, "Are the distinguished guests of the Dawn Cult also here to participate in the festival? I am the town mayor, and on behalf of all the townspeople, I welcome you! We have several beautiful young ladies here who haven't found their ideal partners yet. Why don't you come down and meet them? They guarantee to give birth to babies most blessed by the gods for you!"
Captain Martin calmly replied, "We appreciate your kindness, but that's not our purpose in coming here. We hope the mayor will clear the way for us. Dawn will be grateful for your help."
The mayor smiled and nodded. "Okay, I understand."
He turned to his fat follower and instructed, "Clear a path for these distinguished guests. There are still some empty hotels on West Street, take them there. It's a bit too early to wait here now, and the young people here are too enthusiastic, sometimes too annoying."
"Yes, Mayor."
After the fat man's difficult coordination and communication, the crowd finally made way for them, allowing them to leave the crowded square and arrive at the West Street Hotel that the mayor had pointed out.
The fat man smiled and bowed to them. "I'm leaving now. It's quieter here, and it's more convenient to go to the square. You can rest for a few hours and go to the square in the early morning. The gods will descend at that time. These ribbons are for you. I hope you will have many children and much happiness!"
He then respectfully placed the ribbon on the carriage frame, and it disappeared without a trace in the moment they were stunned.
Phil Gray was somewhat taken aback. Had the mayor misunderstood something?
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