"Bonnie, is there a way to get over?" Beth looked into the magic mirror and saw Qianyan's figure getting closer and closer to the colorful shell, feeling very anxious.

Bonnie was closing her eyes and reciting various mantras softly, but so far it had no effect.

There was fog all around, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Beth recalled the general direction and rowed the boat quickly. After rowing twice, she stopped again.

At this time, I was rowing randomly and I couldn't tell the direction at all. What should I do if I row further and further away?

Beth thought of something and asked again: "Can't you communicate with the sea monster? The sea monster has always lived in the sea. You must have seen this kind of fog, right? Maybe the sea monster has a unique way of identifying directions?"

Bonnie opened her eyes. Just now, she had used several methods she thought were good to determine the direction, but to no avail.

"Your Highness, I just asked the sea monsters, and they have no way to identify the direction under this fog. This fog is not only on the sea, but also blocks the view of the sea." Bonnie said, her face was a little serious, "The Siren also said that they have never seen this kind of weird mist before."

Therefore, this kind of fog is not simple.

Most likely it has something to do with God.

The opportunity that Her Highness Beth is thinking about does not belong to her, it was given to Lan Qianyan by God. Therefore, God sent down a fog that made it impossible to discern the direction at a critical moment, disrupting their vision.

"Your Highness, we have no other way to identify the direction. If you are unwilling, we can only try the stupidest method and rely on our intuition to row a boat. We have been to this place and know the general direction. As for whether we can get there, I There’s no guarantee.”

Bonnie lowered her eyes. She thought it was almost impossible to succeed.

Saying this just makes His Highness Beth feel better. Perhaps during the search, the other party can slowly accept this result.

Beth also knew in her heart that if the mist was sent down by God, she would have no chance of getting the chance.

But she just wasn't willing to do it.

"Bonnie, let's try it."

"I still remember the general direction, and I'll just use my feeling to row there." What if?

What if you find it?

Bonnie and Beth were rowing the boat. They also paid attention to Bonnie's magic mirror. Naturally, it was filled with fog and they saw nothing.

Vaguely, the two of them could still hear the voices of Qian Yan and Ji Huai coming from the fog. They sounded very close, as if they could see them through just a thin layer of fog.

But Beth knew it wasn't that close.

She and Bonnie had been rowing the boat for so long, there was only fog in her vision, and she didn't see Lan Qianyan at all.

"There is no danger." Qian Yan's voice came out, "But the colorful shells have also disappeared. It seems that they were really calling me just now."

Jihuai: "Congratulations."

"These fogs are supposed to protect you. I feel like they are dissipating."

Qian Yan responded: "Yes, I noticed it too."

She returned to the boat and the two looked at each other, waiting for the fog around them to clear.

Apart from them, only System 666 and Jin Cai, who was locked up in a small black room, knew that these fogs were created by Qian Yan himself.

"Wen Mu is still unconscious." Jihuai glanced at Wen Mu, who was snoring in his sleep, with joy on his brows. He had already said that he and Wen Mu were different.

In this case, the other party can only be unconscious, and he can sit and watch.

A big difference!

The conversation between the two was naturally heard clearly by Beth. (End of chapter)

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