The clear blue sea is visible in the sun, and this is already close to the island of Japan, but there is not a single ship in the turquoise sea, not even the small dilapidated wooden boats. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Red Navigator was also gone, but on the clear blue water, a wave of water like a sharp arrow could be faintly seen shooting straight forward.

This water shadow is very light, and if it were not close to the sea level, it would not be noticeable at all, let alone just a rough skimming over the sea surface.

Like a fish on the surface of the sea, the waves soon came to the shore, a suitable place to dock, but there was not a single creature in sight, either above or below the plane.

"Twitter!" There was a chirping sound on the empty sea, and then it turned into a heavy object falling to the ground, and the next moment, the figure of Yi Hustle appeared on the land along the shore out of thin air.

After a few hours of rest, Yi Huan's mental state has improved greatly compared to before, he stepped on the soil under his feet and stomped hard, feeling the solidity of the soil, he also relaxed.

While the Red Navigator will never sink, Yi Huan still likes to keep his feet on the ground.

"Chirp!" The shouts of the Minions could be heard on the empty sea behind them, and the Red Navigator was being hidden by the hustle and bustle, driving on the surface of the sea in an invisible state.

In order to find out the specific situation of this anomalous place, Yi Huan decided to hide it for the time being, whether it was to startle the snake or he didn't know what was going on here, it was not a good choice to make a big fanfare.

The group of minions chirped and behaved themselves, trying to get Yi Huan to bring them with them, anyway, where this group of guys had interesting things, they would make up wherever they wanted, but Yi Huan couldn't do this, so in the wail of the minions, the Red Navigator slowly didn't go.

The ripples on the surface of the water disappeared as the shadows silently engulfed the invisible Red Navigator back to Neverland.

Looking at the completely empty sea, Yi Huan's expression was indifferent, there was no superfluous movement, and as soon as he turned around, his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

。。。

Yi carried heavy firewood on her back, which had been simply tied with a shabby piece of worn-out twine, and it was staggering around her waist, almost falling off at the next step.

She struggled to keep up with the man in front of her, and although she had done her best, the distance between the two was still widening little by little, but she didn't dare to tell Atay to stop, because if they didn't rush back before noon, they would both have nothing to eat.

But suddenly, Atay stopped.

Yi's barren brain was a little stunned, she didn't tell Atai to stop, why did Atai stop suddenly, but although Yi couldn't figure it out, it didn't prevent her from striding after Atai with her last strength, and then holding on to the tree to catch up.

It's just that before she could catch up, Atai suddenly turned his head and made a quiet gesture to her, although it was completely different from the gestures of later generations, but it still meant that each era must have its own way of communication.

Yi was immediately so frightened that she didn't dare to move, she leaned lightly against a thick tree, her body trembled uncontrollably, and she didn't even dare to breathe.

Atay discovers the danger.

She and Atai go up the mountain every day to chop wood, and in addition to using it themselves, they can also exchange it for the most meager food, although the amount is almost insignificant, but in this age of hunger, it is not easy.

It is these insignificant foods, as well as the occasional prey that can be hunted, that can keep the two of them struggling to survive in this era of scarce food.

And during this time, they were not without danger, whether it was a beast roaming the woods or an equally hungry and ferocious robber, they would leave them dead without a place to bury.

I'm afraid that the former will have no bones left, and there won't even be a corpse left, as for the latter. I'm afraid the results won't be much better.

But they have avoided every danger without danger, relying on Atai's superior ears and intuition.

He could always detect danger in advance, or hear footsteps in the grass, or feel the inadvertent breath of a tiger predatoring, and he could even detect the movement of a strange beast in advance, in short, without Atai, the two of them would not have been able to enter the depths of the woods so smoothly.

Everyone who dares to go deep into the woods must have one or two outstanding skills, otherwise they will definitely be swallowed by the dangerous woods, and there will be no bones left.

Not only people, but also animals, because if they don't have the ability, they can only starve to death, and Atai, who can hear the footsteps of the robbers who roam the woods every day, is indeed very skilled.

Time drifted silently among the trees, and the sunlight spilled down from the sky through the overlapping shadows of the trees, forming dappled spots of light on the ground, but the whole forest was silent, and it seemed that there was no other existence except for the breathing sound of the two of them almost being crushed.

But Yi didn't suspect that Atai was lying to him, because it was his instincts that led the two of them to avoid danger again and again.

After a few more breaths, Yi's nervous mood relaxed slightly, her heart still pounding, but it had calmed down, she moved her stiff neck, and then turned her gaze to Artai.

Atai received what she meant, and understood what she meant.

"Footsteps." He made four or five simple lip syncs at Ibby.

Suddenly, Yi's heart that had just been relieved rose again, although the beasts wandering in the forest were terrifying, but those wandering bandits and ronins were even more terrifying.

Yi was tempted to get out of here, but Atai was obviously more experienced, and she wanted to listen to Atai.

In fact, at this time, Atai was also very flustered inside, and he felt that he heard some kind of footsteps, as if it was only a very vague footstep, but it did not seem to be an illusion.

He trusted his instincts and his ears, and he could even hear the sound of pheasants' paws chirping on the dirt, only to disappear after he and Yi stopped.

Not only were the footsteps gone, but there were no other sounds, and Artai didn't hear any other breathing, or the sound of clothes scratching through the branches.

This is very wrong.

Because although there is a possibility that the other person will stop immediately after discovering it, the footsteps will stop, and the breathing and other sounds will not disappear.

It's not like now. Not only are the footsteps gone, but even the other sounds are not heard at all.

This unusually quiet once made Ah Tai wonder if he had really heard it wrong, maybe there really wasn't any footsteps, it was just his own delusion.

But soon, Atai sensed that something was wrong.

It's so quiet, so quiet. All the voices are gone.

Atai's pupils suddenly contracted in panic, and he widened his eyes and tried to show Ifa the alarm and tell her to get out of here, but in a trance, Atai felt that he couldn't make any sound.

The sound of birds and insects in the forest disappeared, the shadows of the trees in the forest also disappeared, and even the sunlight disappeared silently. Even Atai's vitality was gone, as if his whole being had been devoured.

"Silence."

"Out of body."

In the last moment, Atai's ears seemed to faintly hear a voice coming from him, but he couldn't think about the meaning anymore, and the next moment, darkness completely enveloped him.

Yi covered his mouth and watched in horror as Atai fell limply to the ground, leaning against the tree, looking like the prey they had killed.

Soon, however, Yi saw an even more terrifying scene, the whole forest and trees seemed to come to life, all of them writhing strangely in their direction, and a large darkness appeared on the ground, like the mist that she and Artai saw every morning when they reached the top of the mountain.

The darkness was like a living thing, like a wriggling vine, sticking to the ground and quickly attacking Yi, who rolled his eyes and then fell limply to the ground.

She didn't need to see what was behind her.

。。。

Seeing the two people who fell to the ground, sleeping, and almost lifeless, Yi Huan's figure slowly emerged from a void of air.

"Hearing very keenly?" Yi muttered.

There was no darkness or fog around at all, and there were no twisted plants, so everything was an illusion between the two of them.

The best way to quickly integrate into a society is to replace one of the inconspicuous nails, Yi Huan does not have the idea of being a nail, but sometimes the nails themselves are also very valuable.

And Yi and Atai are the nails chosen by Yi Huan, there is no reason, just because Yi Huan has not encountered any people for more than half an hour, and they just happened to be unlucky to bump into them.

Yi Huan came to the side of the two of them, stretched out his hand and waved his wand, and suddenly, the figures of the three disappeared again into this quiet and somewhat strange woods.

Looking at the two people on the ground, Yi Huan's face was expressionless.

The thin size of a stunted child indicates that they often did not have enough to eat, either in an extremely harsh living environment, or the whole society was very backward, and the short stature was very much in line with the characteristics of Japan in the early 17th century.

The most important thing is that the clothes on the two of them are shabby, not even shabby, but ragged, just a few simple rags wrapped around themselves, and Yi Huan can't get any useful news from their style at all.

But they speak Japanese.

I think Japan is probably in the 17th century, as is the case in Europe, so it should not come as a surprise.

Of course, Yi Huan now has more sources of information, which is the memories of the two lying guys below.

Squatting down, Yi Huan took out a crystal ball from his arms, and under the cover of the invisibility spell, began to slowly extract the memories in the minds of the two of them.

A trace of silver catkins-like silk was pulled out of the edge of the two people's heads along the noisy wand, and then converged into the crystal ball, blending into a ball, gradually forming a kind of flocculent silk light that was entwined together.

Yi Huan put a slumber spell on the two people on the ground, then held the crystal ball in front of his eyes, stretched out his wand and quickly stirred it up.

Lines of images appeared in the crystal ball, like a slide slide across the noisy eyeballs, and all the useful and useless scenes went through his mind.

The crops planted are very scarce, the grain is almost unharvested, and going up the mountain to chop firewood occupies most of the memories of the two of them, but there are still some useful things. Sengoku, shogunate, daimyo.

Sure enough, there was a hint of clarity in Yi Huan's gaze, and in the seventeenth century, it had passed the Warring States period and entered the Edo period, which was still ruled by the shogunate, and it was a relatively prosperous period in history.

But everywhere in the world, prosperity is relative, and perhaps a prosperous society will make the merchants and the upper class live better, but the poor at the lower class will still not have enough to eat.

Whether it's in the war-torn continent of Westeros, or on this land under the feet of Yi Huan.

The memories of these two people are very scarce, most of them are repetitive things, and Yi Huan quickly finished reading them all, which is also very normal, after all, for people in this century, their understanding of the outside world is very vague, almost nothing, and it is common for them to never set foot in their own village, and they have been to the farthest place in their lives to a nearby town.

In addition to the difficulty of communication, the rugged roads and deadly robbers along the way are also important reasons.

However, in these poor and pitiful memories, Yi Huan still found something interesting.

Ninja.

Their status in this era is not high, but it is still not accessible to ordinary people, Atai and Yi have not been in contact with ninjas, but they have heard about ninjas.

Just like those folk tales, they will always be alive and tenacious in the villages.

But what makes Yi Huan care is that these people are not ordinary people, they are not ordinary ninjas, just like those pseudo-ninjas that ordinary people have become after high-intensity training and using some small tricks, but they are more able to fight than ordinary people, and their mobility is more flexible, but they are still not out of the range of ordinary people, and they will die if they are injured.

They have some kind of special ability.

Fortunately, Yi Huan searched through the memories of the two of them and didn't find anything about the existence of the Fire Country and the Hokage, otherwise Yi Huan would definitely be even more chaotic than just now.

"No wonder I noticed the existence of a trace of magic in him.,I think it should be a unique ability in this region.,There are special Grimm creatures and vampires on the European side.,And it's included in the vampire diary and Grimm.,I just don't know here.。。 What will it be. ”

Yi Huan put away the crystal ball, the memories of the two of them were still too scarce, and he couldn't get much useful information at all.

However, Yi Huan also noticed this, he did not find any clues about the brain, nor did he detect anything unusual.

If the Brain controlled everyone in this area, then as an outsider and a person in the future, Yi Huan would definitely notice that something was wrong, but everything was normal here.

This is also one of the psychological expectations that Yi Huan has in advance, after all, the biggest possibility of the brain is to hide it and affect the whole world through subtle manipulation. (To be continued.) )