night.

wilderness.

The bonfire is beating.

Jiang Nan poked the flame in front of him and sighed helplessly.

"What's wrong? Dad."

Alice didn't care at all. She looked at Jiangnan who was sighing and asked softly.

"Well, there's still no one."

Jiang Nan looked at the empty surroundings and fiddled with the flames in front of him again.

"It's okay, dad."

"By the way, I'm such a fool."

Jiang Nan patted his forehead in annoyance.

"What's wrong?"

The girl looked at him in confusion.

"It's obvious that Geshi Titanium Fort can be investigated."

Jiangnan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"It's okay, dad, look."

Alice, who comforted Jiangnan, suddenly exclaimed.

"What's wrong?"

"Look at the moon in the sky, it has become two."

"two?"

Jiang Nan looked up in confusion and saw a bright moon and a blood moon shining in the sky. The bright moon that should have been slightly larger, but the newly appeared blood moon was slightly smaller, but brighter.

"Dad, it's so strange."

The girl was marveling.

Then he took out the communicator and said to it.

"Minaultus, Minaultus, have you slept?"

"No."

It was not long since time was too late, and the buzzing sound of the Minotaur came from the communicator.

"Minaultus, look, there are two moons in the sky."

Alice pointed the communicator at the sky and said enthusiastically.

"Is that so strange?"

"Well, wait, two moons, two."

At this moment, Jiang Nan shouted as if he had remembered something, and he took out Kado's notebook in a hurry and searched for it quickly.

"Haha, there is."

He couldn't help but stop when he turned to the middle page.

"Alice, I found the way."

"Well……"

"Hehe, let's go."

Jiang Nan laughed and pulled Alice up and ran towards the Geshi Titanium Fort.

"dad……"

"Haha, we'll see people right away."

"Dad, I..."

"The titanium castle, heading towards the red moon."

“Yes, master.”

"dad……"

"Oye, Oye, set out."

“…”

...

Moonlight Town.

square.

Countless townspeople wearing white robes and moon masks surrounded an altar and prayed silently.

An old man, also wearing a white robe and holding a gem cane, stood in the middle of the altar, piously facing the blood moon in the air, crawling on the ground, praying in a low voice.

"O God of Red Moon, your humble servant asks you to forgive our ignorance. We are willing to offer pure sacrifices. God of Red Moon, please bless us."

After the old man finished his prayer, he got up tremblingly, looked down at the white-robed townspeople who were kneeling on the ground, and shouted.

“Salvation.”

"yes."

A low answer came from a corner of the square.

Then, four strong men with naked upper bodies walked slowly towards the altar, carrying a square stone slab.

The stone slab was filled with flowers and fruits. A little girl, about two or three years old, was crawling in the middle of a receding fruit. At this time, she was holding a cut watermelon and gnawing.

"Hey~oh, oh~oh, huhahahaha, is that ah?"

The strong men shouted strange slogans, put the stone slabs on their shoulders into the center of the clean altar, and then slowly retreated after bowing to the Blood Moon Nine.

“Huha.”

Seeing that everything was ready, the old man in white robe shouted loudly to the town people.

“Huha…”

“Huha…”

“Huha…”

The townsmen who were kneeling down stood up and shouted loudly.

"Thanks to the kind God of Red Moon."

"Thanks to the kind God of Red Moon."

"Please accept our offerings now."

“Accept our offering.”

"Bilibili."

"Bilibili..."

"Bilibili..."

"Bilibili..."

Waiting for the townsmen to finish their three calls, the old man trembledly raised the scepter in his hand, pulled out the head of the scepter under the blood-red moonlight, revealing a blood-red cold light, which was a snake-shaped dagger. He devoutly threw down the second half of the scepter and walked towards the little girl on the altar step by step.

"Bilibili..."

In the square, countless kneeling townspeople in white robe put their heads on the bluestone floor and shouted loudly, as if they were crazy.

"Blessed by the God of Red Moon."

The old man, with a crazy look on his face, pinched the face of the little girl on the altar.

"It hurts, it hurts..."

The little girl held the old man's hand in tears.

"Haha, it won't hurt in a while."

The old man said softly with a strange smile.

Then he raised the dagger in his hand and stabbed the little girl in the heart.

"Wait a moment."

A clear and pleasant female voice suddenly rang out.

Then, a snow-white figure, accompanied by a faint moonlight, appeared at the end of the square.

This is a girl of eleven or twelve years old.
To be continued...