Evil always comes from courage

"I'm sorry, Miss Alice Letasha, I'm just a sailor with limited knowledge and don't know much about these works of art. But I heard the captain mention that this seems to be a period of history before the advent of the dark ages, a story of an imperial city called White Sands Palace being swallowed by the sea overnight."

The palace above was magnificent, the sun was shining down from above, and the deck was refracted with colorful light by the stained glass.

I smiled and squinted my eyes slightly. The light was like human eyes, giving me a dreamy feeling. Feeling.

I just asked casually, but as he spoke later, I couldn’t help but point to the colorful window with a palace painted on it and asked;

"The palace seemed to be on a high ground, and it didn't look like it would be swallowed by the sea."

The part used to represent the palace has very smooth lines, coupled with the bold colors, giving it a different kind of beauty. I can still tell which one is land and which one is the sea.

After listening to my words, Sailor Franko exclaimed in slight surprise;

"You mean where is a palace? Oh my gosh! I always thought that piece was a huge luxury cake."

I was a little embarrassed. He seemed to be trying to change the subject lamely. The clear lines and colors reminded him all the time that it was just a palace and could not be anything else. Even a child would be amazed when he saw it. , wow, that's a castle.

I felt a little offended by what he said.

"Mr. Franko is really funny."

Although he said this, I still looked at his surprised expression carefully, and suddenly realized that this was not a joke or a change of topic, but really what he thought. Maybe he really just didn't have anything. Artistic talent, or lack of imagination, but this is not his fault, I can't blame him for this.

But his words made me don't know how to go on, I no longer know what to talk to him, just When the atmosphere fell into a very awkward situation, a voice came from far away

"Franko, where have you been?"

Sailor Franko shrank immediately. His appearance made me feel a little funny. I saw him shrinking and hiding in my shadow, looking around cautiously. I thought he might have done something stupid. It was like he accidentally spilled coffee on a certain sailor and was trying to avoid being scolded.

I smiled helplessly, and he smiled at me, then hurriedly saluted, lowered his body, and said His eyes were fixed on me, but he ran towards that direction very confidently. To be honest, I had already seen someone coming out of the corner of the corridor opposite, but I was too late to stop him.

"Ah, Miss Alice Letasha, I have to run away quickly. I'm sorry to disturb you. Please forgive me for being rude."

My face froze slightly, and I stretched out my hand to stop him, but the distance was too far. Even if I caught up, it would be too late.

"Frank and more!"

I exclaimed. Only then did he realize something was wrong, but it was already too late. When he looked back, I knew he would collide with that man.

Sure enough, Sailor Franko, who couldn't dodge, collided directly with him. Going up, the two of them stumbled and fell to the ground. I have to say that their funny looks made people laugh, but I tried my best to hold it back. I walked forward quickly and found that the person who was knocked down was Fen. Captain Nice and Sailor Franko seemed to be fine. He kept apologizing and got up quickly.