It's like a movie full of intrigue pushed forward by an invisible hand, and Aria doesn't really like it, but with an inexplicable spirit, Aria makes you feel like she's the one. This is not a villa. this car.
You obviously don't use divination, but why do you suddenly feel that way?
In fact, there were only a few villages on the island, and Aliya saw at least five.
I don't really understand why, but no one ran out of time, so Shiget poured the wine into his mouth from the silver wine bottle-like glass he wore around his neck, and the smell was strong. Aria burned off the alcohol, remembering the smell of pink perfume that wafted across the floor.
Shiget read a pletely unfamiliar sentence, but it was not the spirit of the words, but the drunken emptiness.
There is a saying that tells the truth after drinking, but even a fool is a fool when he is asked to tell the unknown and absolute truth.
At best, a drunk brain and puter cannot tell whether a person is telling the truth or not.
Ignoring Sziget's words, Aria crouched down on the grass and waited her time.
An unmarked Shigeto is a mon sight in front of gatekeepers like Diver, but who knows who the drunken Shigeto is?
The locals here know that even though the water seems to be full of bad guys who want to kill you, it's not illegal to kill them, but there are some rules.
If you want to kill animals, like hunting, you don't need such games. It's just a game, and for people like the people in the deep sea, like those who believe in the presence of God, it's a game. will happen. Of course there are sacrifices, but other than that it's an easy petition.
For the people who live in Inboga, unless they are foreigners or have the intention of opposing the god of Dagon, they don't seem to kill people because they are Dagon's people. They have been in the past. Lumad, Imboga. This is a village that believes in the god Dagon, and the inhabitants are believers in Dagon, and the divers seem to be careful about it too.
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