Chapter 302: The New Home
"Master Mentor, why is the moon here red? The moon in my memory has always been golden."
Lilith sat next to Loren, who was driving the carriage, grabbing the corner of his clothes as she asked.
"Because the authority of the night was stolen by the God of Night and Thunder, which caused the nights in other places to mutate."
Loren casually spoke words that could get him beheaded, as he had been continuously using a Shielding Spell.
"I understand! So the blood moon stained red in your lyrics is literal description! I thought it was a metaphor, but it's actually a literal description."
Now it was Loren's turn to be stunned. Lilith's memory wasn't great, but she could even remember lyrics she had glanced at casually, all because those lyrics were written by Loren.
Loren instinctively hugged Lilith tighter, deeply understanding his own weight in Lilith's heart.
Many crows flew above the carriage; these were all Movila's clones. She constantly monitored the surroundings of the carriage, as the night at this time was not safe.
Even if they didn't encounter any dangerous Magical Beasts, they could still be attacked by some Cultists of Evil Gods—such things were quite common.