87_87643 The mage raised his staff in time to show the crowd that the faint air was coming to stop their resentment against Simon, a small hole in the creaturing cliff, a hundred and ten feet above the ground.

"Just kidding?!!!How are we going to get there?Even if we could swim in before we drown when the water reaches that position, at this rate, the passage will soon be filled, and not to mention that the passage leads to no one, and it is difficult to say up or down......" The sailors glared at Simon for giving them this hope, which was at once desperate, and the latter immediately stammered in justification, and the majesty and superiority of the captaincy were now difficult to find in Simon.

"Yes, there is wind, it means that it does lead to the sea, but it is very weak, it means that the passage is long, or it is too tortuous, it means that it ......" Simon's voice grew quieter and quieter, and finally became a mosquito-like hum.

In the midst of the noise, the sea water had gradually reached the base of the thighs, and from time to time gravel fell into the water, and pipes also appeared on the walls of the cave, and the foul water flowed down more and more fissures into the rapidly rising water.

Those who weren't particularly worried about the situation, or who were still trying to figure it out, were Moriel, who had memorized underwater breathing like all mages who traveled on the sea, the sea elf Rohr, who was not necessarily fatal to him, even though the cold, blackened waters had already irritated his skin, and Chloe, who was a pure warrior by all accounts, was too calm when she was unable to use her personal skills.

As for forty-seven. He was completely bored now—even though half of his body was burned to the point of horror, and even one of his eyes turned into a needle-like red fire flashing in the black hole, he didn't seem to care, and even scratched in his eye sockets, if it weren't for the fact that the current situation was really critical, otherwise it would be no problem for him to be stunned by the two of them.

"Why don't we go first. Forty-seven was a little tired, and looked up at the dome and said to Morriel, probably thinking about where it would be most convenient to break it.

"By the way, Mr. Iron Warrior, you can solve anything easily! Please take us out! Why ...... early" Simon looked around. Suddenly, as if grasping a life-saving straw, he shouted at Forty-Seven, successfully diverting the attention of others, but before he could be proud of this, the next three words "I didn't expect" were forced back by Forty-Seven's two blood-colored lightning-like gazes.

The sailors looked at Simon angrily again, joking, even if this iron monster was willing to be kind, how many people could withstand the power of his impact on the rock formation?

The water was already up to the chest.

Forty-seven looked at Moriel, who seemed to have given up on the idea of finding another way out. After his gaze met him, he immediately turned his face away from Forty-Seven, obviously still angry at his "reckless" behavior.

"Okay...... Actually, I didn't want to do that. ”

Before Morriel could comprehend the meaning of Forty-Seven, black torrents rushed in from all directions. Everyone was frightened, and the water level in the cave began to drop, but it did not flow away from anywhere, but spread upward along the cave wall in a direction that violated the law of gravity, and the black water curtain finally converged on the top of everyone's heads, gradually becoming clean and thorough. As the ripples of the sea continued to change and spread, a huge face made of transparent clear water condensed took shape in the wall of water that surrounded them, looking down on them majestically.

Queen of the Kuroshio Current. Aqua Princess Olidra.

Morriel and Chloe glanced at Forty-Seven in unison, and their surprise was palpable.

"Dry tin boy, did you get what I wanted?" Olidra's long hair of water fluttered around, and the water flowing in the air felt extremely strange no matter how she looked at it, and she stared at Forty-Seven in front of her with dark green eyes. The tone was not good, but it didn't look like an enemy - but she didn't look like an enemy when I first saw her.

Forty-Seven raised her right hand towards the Water Elemental Princess, and Olidra could still see Forty-Seven's red eyes through the wound in her palm.

"Didn't you get it?" Olyldra snorted. The effect was that the water in the entire cave was splashed, but fortunately, it immediately returned to calm: "In that case, you still dare to disturb the old lady?"

"Send us out, it's a good time to check if you can keep your promise. Forty-Seven lowered his hand, looking fearless - but understandably, the Water Elemental Princess certainly didn't make some kind of deal with him because he was handsome.

"Don't play tricks!" Olidra glared angrily, and the coercion of being the Elemental Prince stuck to everyone's hearts like a tidal wave that would not disperse, "You can't even get out of this place?"

"No way...... Without GPS, I don't know where it is. Forty-seven looked up at the angry Water Elemental Princess, not intending to say a soft word at all, Olidra was even more angry, he had already seen it.

After a moment of silence, Olidra suddenly laughed aloud: "Hahaha...... Your gibberish kind of makes me happy. Alright, let's get out of here!

After saying this, the water elemental princess's face immediately blurred, and the water that filled the cave spun rapidly, turning into a raging whirlpool that threw everyone into a daze......

Instinctively, Simon struggled and swam towards the shimmering light and shadow above. When he finally poked his head out of the sea and inhaled fresh air in his lungs, he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of happiness for the rest of his life.

"Poof-" He spat out the salty water, wiped his face, and saw the surviving sailors floating up one after another. The sun sets in the west, reflecting the sky

Fire, 10,000 points of sparkling on the sea, it is really a refreshing and pleasant scenery, invariably looking at the sunset on the horizon, how long has it been since they have enjoyed the sunset so seriously? If it wasn't for the great disaster just now, how long would they have missed this view?

Chloe put her arms around Moriel as she wished, she was much better than Moriel.

"Haha!" Simon finished watching the sunset. Looking around at the sea, I was excited to find a ship floating on the sea not far away, and the whole hull was simply lovely under the sunset, although there were still many traces of fierce battles on it - his hermit crab!

"Let go of me—" Moriel's resistance did nothing, Chloe was like a fish, easy to use even if she didn't use her hands, and she was only a little slower than Rohr, who had flippers on his hands and feet.

But the fastest is Samon. He was the first to climb onto the side of the ship, and he turned back to greet everyone with excitement: "Saved! We ...... now."

Before he could finish his cheering words, he was kicked off the boat by Forty-Seven.

Wait until everybody is on board. Simon climbed up with a face full of grievances, and didn't dare to say anything.

"What deal did you make with the Water Elemental Princess?" Morrill rejected Chloe's "good offer" to change her wet clothes, and went to the wheelhouse to ask Forty-Seven, who had already taken over the steering wheel, with a calm face.

"Nothing. Forty-seven spun the steering wheel around at will: "She can't handle me, and I can't handle her...... Naturally, there was a truce. ”

"That's not what I'm asking, can't you answer me head-on once?" Morriel couldn't help but get angry every time he saw Forty-Seven's attitude.

"Forget it, forget it. After waiting for a moment, Morrill noticed that Forty-Seven didn't seem to want to answer her at all, but was staring out the porthole at a seabird that had landed on the boat pecking kelp. I couldn't help but stomp my foot in anger and turned around to go.

"Ah, yes, the woman did say something. Forty-seven seemed to suddenly realize: "She said that she sent you to a very dangerous place, and your lives are in danger...... I thought about it and came to you first, so I agreed to her. ”

"What did you promise?" Moriel thought of the scene when Forty-Seven forcibly seized the Divine Power Seed, and his expression became stern: "Ancient rumors say that the Water Elemental Princess has been looking for a way to become a true god since ancient times...... No wonder she was driven by the Shirek......! Is that the same agreement between you and her? You agreed to such conditions?"

Forty-Seven looked back at Moriel, at her long, still wet hair and clear brown eyes.

"Oh. Was it? The woman was stirring up too loud water. There were some things I didn't hear clearly. ”

"You...... You!" Morriel was amused by the almost scoundrel remark.

"Don't you want to change your clothes?

"A change of clothes, of course. Morrill thought for a moment, "Come with me." ”

Chloe looked helpless and stood on the deck with Forty-Seven to watch the night view: "Hmm...... Why don't you take the helm?"

"I'm tired of playing. Forty-seven leaned over the railing and looked at the Hermit Crab and the busy sailors on the deck, as if he were a tyrant examining his subjects. On the real sea—and Simon did not intend to admit that the terrible maelstrom was the real sea—the sailors once again showed their outstanding skill and hoisted the sails. The rudder was turned, the hull was repaired, and the course was determined, and even though Simon and Rohr were counted, only a dozen sailors were left to escape. But the hermit crab is still nimble and skillful and organized, making it feel like as long as these people are there, there is this ship. It's all about sailing all the way to the end of the world.

"Oh...... Oops, the birds are fading out of their mouths, I'll go and see if there's any wine!" Chloe was about to leave, but was grabbed by Forty-Seven very resolutely: "If you drink too much wine, your hands will be unstable, and you won't be allowed to throw a flying knife." ”

"I don't need throwing ......knives," Chloe grumbled, but now that she was being caught by Forty-Seven, it was basically no different from being imprisoned.

"Shark-man!" a lot!" shouted Rohr, who was scouting the currents in the sea, climbed onto the edge of the boat, he was kind of attached to the shark-man - but now the sea elves' keen senses seemed to have fully recovered: "About three miles to the northeast!

Morriel emerged from the cabin, and she finally cleaned herself up from the inside out: "These things again?"

Forty-seven let go of Chloe.

"Now let's get a drink. ”

The Hermit Crab didn't avoid the Shark Men because there were too many. It's simply the appearance of one race after another, and there is not even a gap for the Hermit Crab to pass through it. But strangely, the fish-men did not attack the Hermit Crab, but passed by it and swam straight into the depths of the sea.

"Mr. Forty-Seven, Mr. Forty-Seven......," said poor Forty-Seven, who had become a bird of the first to dissuade Forty-Seven, who was swimming by the side of the boat with a harpoon. After the fierce battles between the Maelstrom and Fish-Man Island, he miraculously survived, and I really don't know how to do it: "You're going to alarm these shark-like fishmen, and if you kill one of them and make them smell blood, things will be in trouble...... You see, I know that the sea not far ahead is very rich in sea blue-green algae, which is a delicious food for a lot of fish, and you will definitely catch a fat and large blue-green algae fish there, and maybe even a ghost face crab. The crab has a grimace on its shell......"

"Don't lie to me, these guys just swam over there, how can there be fish?" Forty-Seven ruthlessly exposed Twenty-Six's delaying tactics, but he didn't have to poke a shark-turned fishman up, if he really wanted to do this, the sea would have been dyed red a long time ago.

So Morley

Anyway, he just stood by the side of the boat and observed the unusual movements of the shark-turned fish-man, the hunting sound blown in the sea breeze in his robe.

"It's not like that. Mr. Forty-Seven, actually, um...... Fish that have been frightened away by the shark-like fishman will soon return to their original feeding grounds...... "Although Twenty-Six always has such a sense of coercion in the face of this iron guest, and he can't help but shiver at the glance of those dark red eyes, but he is also very grateful to Forty-Seven, and he clearly understands that if Forty-Seven hadn't saved him a few times, intentionally or unintentionally, he would not even know where his body would be floating in the ocean. Out of this feeling of facing the savior, and although Forty-Seven called him around, he did not have this attitude because of his slave status. So Twenty-Six was better able to say a word or two to Forty-Seven than any other sailor.

"They seem to be heading in the direction of Fish-Man Island. Chloe stood on the mast with a pergola in her hand and observed the movement of the shark-like fishmen, and jumped down and said, "There are very many of them, at least a dozen of them...... It seems that all the fish-people in this area of the sea have been alarmed. What are they going to do?"

"Queen of the Kuroshio. Morrill holds the boat rail: "It seems that she has not left the main material realm...... Since the few remaining phantoms of the Mist Lady have been able to deceive the shark-people for so long, it is naturally easy for Ollistra, one of the ancient elemental princes, to be able to worship them. ”

"Miss Morriel. Where are we going now?" Rohr walked over to Morriel and asked, "Do you want to sail back to the Pearl Islands?"

When Simon heard this, he was anxious: "We can't go back! Now we should try our best to find a nearby place to repair the ship, and then ...... I mean......"

He was afraid that the pirate leaders of the Pearl Islands would settle accounts with him, there was no doubt about it.

"I'm going north. Morrill groaned, "I can feel it...... Hi. Is your body okay?"

She asked Forty-Seven, and the burns on his face still hadn't healed.

"Question, what question?"

The dragon of steel carries Moriel and soars through the night sky. Forty-seven flew so high that the stars seemed to flow by, and from the gap in the sea of clouds flowing below, you could see a blue-black ocean like a carpet and occasional floating light, boundless and boundless, for a time it seemed that there were only Moriel and forty-seven people and a dragon, and the ancients were not seen before, and those who came were not seen after.

Morriel stared for traces of the mist's divine powers. Although the spell she cast on Fish-Man Island against Kairo's Phantasm did not have any substantial effect on the Divine Power Seed, the Divine Power Seed still left a little clue as it passed through her magic fluctuations - speaking of which, Forty-Seven's attempt to forcibly grab or crush the Divine Power Seed also made the traces left behind by the Mist more obvious, although that only allowed Morrill to judge the direction in which it was leaving.

It must have been to join up with the Mist Lady...... There's a good chance that Cairo was there as well.

But Morriel's gaze remained in the endless fog, unable to discern direction. Forty-Seven flew a long way - but she was getting more and more into trouble.

"Go back to the ship. In the end, Morriel said weakly, the strength of her whole body was exhausted, and the magic in her body was gone.

Morriel rested for a whole day before he recovered, and even had a fever.

"I've heard shark fin tastes good. Forty-seven sat on the edge of the bed with his hands staggered, and his index fingers lightly touched each other: "Do you want to eat?"

"Hmph, what do you know?" Morriel reclined on the bed and flipped through the spell book, "That thing is fishy and fat...... You know by now that not everyone is as strong as you, right?"

Forty-seven scratched his eyes: "Well, actually, I've never been against traveling by boat...... I went fishing. ”

"Isn't your face restored?" Morriel asked, looking at the half of his bone-like, skeletal face.

"Forty-seven was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "No, it's just that it looks like a Terminator." ”

Morrill was furious, "I've had enough! Either get your face on or don't let me see you again!"

The Hermit Crab sailed north, just as Simon wanted.

Morrill had no more clues, only a vague direction, and in that case, he could only move along the coastline, one step at a time - the Hermit Crab made two replenishments along the way, both at night, but without stopping to repair the ship or replenish the sailors, it left the waters of the Pearl Islands, and these people were not honorary citizens of the coastal towns of the mainland.

As the journey continues, the sea breeze begins to bring a noticeable coolness.

"There's Deep Stream ahead, isn't it?" asked Moriel, wrapping himself tightly and standing next to Simon at the helm.

"yes—ahh......h Tomorrow we should be able to reach the City of Splendour, Deepstreams, ahh......h

"Nope. Morrill said, "We're on the shore in Deepstream. ”

Simon's face was a little ugly: "What? Landing in Deep Streams......?

"Do you have an opinion?" Forty-Seven fiddled with a compass in his hand, but Simon peeked at it, and had a premonition that if he spoke more, the compass would be embedded in his head.

"No...... Of course, we docked in Deepstream. ”。