The reincarnated devil was blessed by the goddess

“Buzz…Buzz…Buzz…!!”

With a deafening roar, the huge steam locomotive slowly started up, spewing thick smoke, and embarked on its journey with an unstoppable momentum.

The scenery in the distance kept passing through Theresa's sight. I have to say that the country here is still very beautiful.

What is it called?

Uh... I said I was going to school, but it seems like I have never attended classes or entered a classroom seriously.

Why do I always feel like I'm running around, giving people the feeling that I'm very busy but I don't know what I'm busy with.

Also, she is always targeted for inexplicable reasons, from the Goddess of Fertility to the current Goddess of Judgment, and then unlocked two forms: all black and all white.

I won’t be targeted again when I get there, will I?

I hope everything will develop in a good direction.

Theresa took out a small notebook from her pocket. This notebook was given to her by Xuelian specifically for drawing. It was only the size of an adult's palm.

Xuelian told her that this would effectively train her attention and allow her to concentrate all her energy on this small piece of drawing paper.

Then try to draw a few light strokes first!

Just as Theresa was fully immersed in painting, the speed of the steam train she was riding gradually slowed down without her noticing.

Then she put down her pencil, looked up and out the window.

The scenery in the distance gradually became clear, and a vast blue ocean came into view.

The train is about to arrive at its destination station, and now you can clearly see the turbulent and endless sea through the window.

"Oh hoo~"

The sea is so blue.

After leaving the area where it had been snowing, the sky here was exceptionally clear, and the sunlight shone on the sea, creating layers of golden waves, which was breathtakingly beautiful.

Theresa took her luggage and got off the bus. The morning breeze gently brushed her cheeks, bringing a hint of coolness and freshness. She took a deep breath.

Ugh... full of fishy smell...

"Look! Look! Don't miss it if you pass by! The fish caught at sea this season are so plump, tender, fresh and juicy!"

A small vendor was shouting at the top of his lungs, his resonant voice seemed to penetrate the entire dock.

That’s right, winter is indeed the best time to eat fish.

I'll have to see if there's a suitable opportunity to spend some money when I get on the boat later.

In this vast ocean, the only place where you can spend money is probably this ship.

From a distance, I saw a large ship docked at the pier. That must be the ship I was going to take, right?

"Hey, little girl. You look like you're going back home after the celebration, right? Come on, get on the boat, get on the boat."

A simple and enthusiastic old man at the dock greeted Theresa with a smile and gestured for her to get on board quickly.

Theresa looked at the old man with some doubt and couldn't help asking, "Don't you want to take a look?"

The uncle laughed heartily and waved his hand, saying, "No, no, young lady. The celebration has been over for several days. Those who were anxious to leave have already left. The only people left are the nobles who are still here discussing business and waiting for the last boat. If we go to question them one by one, it will only make them unhappy."

Haha...I understand.

Theresa slowly took out a stack of bills from her pocket and gently handed them to the man in a well-fitting suit.

After the uncle took the money, he put it into his jacket pocket without counting it. A satisfied smile appeared on his face, and he nodded at Theresa, indicating that he wanted to let her go.

Theresa smiled in response, carrying an exquisite suitcase in one hand and gently pressing the beret on her head with the other, while walking towards the ship with light steps.

After boarding the ship, the deck was crowded with people and it was very lively.

Upon closer observation, most people here are dressed formally, and their every move and gesture exudes aristocratic demeanor.

Theresa walked to the side of the deck, held the railing with her hand, and stood there quietly.

She closed her eyes slightly, feeling the sea breeze gently blowing across her face.

After giving him this money, I guess no one will come to disturb me during the rest of my trip.

From what the uncle said, I already knew something.

This is the last boat of the day. Passengers can board the boat first as long as there are vacancies. As for the cost issue, it will be resolved after the boat departs.

This means that all the people who should be on board have already boarded, and only when the ship enters the vast ocean will some people start to be charged.

Although Bishop Isaniel has made arrangements, it's still just in case.

As long as it is something that can be solved with money, then use money to solve it as much as possible.

That so-called place to find the answer, the currency in circulation is actually different.

It seems that I need to find the right time to ask if there are any travelers going to that place, and I can exchange some local currency with them.

In the current situation, I should first see if I can find a room to settle down temporarily.

"I'm very sorry, but all the rooms are fully booked."

"What? More money!"

The lady shook her head and explained, "It's not a question of extra money. The ship was already full, and the people who came on board later were just extra guests. If you really need a place to rest, you can spend the night in the lounge. That's how most people spend their nights."

After hearing this, Theresa glared at the woman in front of her angrily and emphasized every word, "I am a saint!"

It seems that he wants to use his noble status to gain special treatment.

But the lady remained unmoved and calmly responded, "But common sense dictates that if a saint were to travel far, she would be accompanied by a knight. How can you prove this?"

"Uh......"

Okay, you have a point.

After all, she was alone wherever she went, and there was no such thing as a knight.

In the end, Theresa could only put down her little hands that were clinging to the edge of the table in disappointment.

Fortunately, there were quite a few people in the hall of the ship, so at least I wouldn't be alone and in an extremely embarrassing situation.

But if you think about it carefully...something seems to be wrong?

Who said she had to sleep?

This ship is for the rich, so why not take advantage of this rare opportunity to have fun, even all night long?