I have a big sailing game

Scott Port.

At this time, Scot has become the core area of ​​the Black Tide Secret Society, with prosperous trade and a large population.

Rogge, wearing a black robe, walked through the crowd and came to the gangway, looking up slightly at the edge of the sky.

The crack in the sky seemed to be bigger.

The gray chaos and pollution seemed to have affected the whole world invisibly...

The islanders living in Scot were also worried about this.

"What's going on with the crack in the sky... Is there a huge natural disaster going to happen?"

"I thought it was some special celestial phenomenon, but now it seems that it is not the case..."

"I always feel that something bad is going to happen."

"How about we run for our lives?"

"Run for our lives? Where to run to? This is probably the safest place..."

"Why don't you care so much? If the sky falls, there will always be someone higher to support it. Isn't there a secret meeting? The Lord of the Black Tide will protect us..."

"Well, that's true. Even if we worry a lot, what can we ordinary people do? Are we going to save the world? Haha..."

Some people are worried, and some people comfort themselves. They still have to work and go to sea.

The rudder of the world is not in the hands of these ordinary people.

These words naturally fell into Rogge's ears word for word.

He slowly retracted his gaze and calmly walked towards the Black Tide Cathedral.

The most critical change is coming.

Before welcoming this last wave, he must be fully prepared.

The crowd was bustling and rubbing shoulders with each other.

With the mysterious power, he went towards the crowd and passed through the bodies of pedestrians one after another.

People passing by were unaware of this, and it was hard to imagine that the two were in the same place in the same world at this moment...

...

After a long voyage.

Ferner and Vic finally passed through the territory of the Black Tide Secret Society and came to the vicinity of Barahavi.

But their destination was certainly not here.

Next, they will enter the border fog at the right time and find the location of "Varissa" under Vic's guidance.

However, in this way, they will naturally find it difficult to avoid Barahavi. When they were replenishing supplies on the way, they also rested for a while on a nearby island.

"The people here... give me a strange feeling."

After leaving, Vic frowned and looked away for a long time.

"Strange." Ferner was not surprised by this. He had a telepathic vision and had long known about the abnormality of Barahavi.

But as the saying goes, every failure makes one wiser. The lesson brought by the last telepathic vision gave Ferner some experience. When passing these places, he deliberately suppressed his natural ability.

"Oh?"

Wick looked at him curiously.

But Ferner didn't intend to say more, just smiled.

Seeing this, Wick didn't continue to ask. Sometimes, it is a good thing to suppress your curiosity.

After a period of rest, the two set off again.

This time there was no ship to take them along the way. The two could only pay to hire a ship and recruit some crew members at a high price, and then successfully headed towards the destination.

"Damn, this fee must be reimbursed by the secret meeting!"

Ferner cursed, obviously bleeding heavily when hiring.

Seeing this, Wick felt a little funny.

The border fog was getting closer and closer.

After approaching the edge.

The hired captain turned the rudder, left a small boat for the two, and left without looking back.

It was impossible for them to follow the two into the border fog.

Even if the money is more, it is useless. You have to live to get it, right?

So, the two of them rowed the boat to the edge of the border fog and began to wait quietly.

Looking at the thick fog that kept rolling, Vic couldn't help but look at Ferner again.

"Hey, Ferner, or the secret envoy?"

Hearing his voice, Ferner's eyes fell on him.

So, Vic asked: "The danger of the border fog can be called a life-or-death struggle. You should know this."

He looked at Ferner with some curiosity: "What benefits did the Black Tide Secret Society give you to make you so faithfully execute orders?"

During this period of time, Vic's understanding of Ferner naturally deepened a lot.

Unlike his guess, Ferner is not the kind of fanatical believer he imagined, but has his own thoughts and vitality, and is not shy about the topic of "God".

Then the question is, why would such a person embark on this journey with him, a stranger, just because of an order?

Ferner glanced at Vic's question.

Vic had asked him a lot of questions along the way... This guy is really talkative.

However, they were approaching the most important moment, and Fellner had no need to hide anything from him. But before answering, he asked a question: "What do you think?"

Vic heard this and thought while lying in a comfortable position on the boat.

"... Did the secret society save your life? Or... do they have any evidence against you?"

His guess made Fellner speechless.

He was obviously a member of the secret society, but he kept spreading the secret society's speculations.

I have to say, this guy Vic is really rebellious...

"You are thinking too much. I have no reason to be caught by the secret society..."

He said, looking towards the sky.

"Before the Secret Society arrived, I longed for the mysterious and vast sea, longing for freedom and exploration."

"But after the Conclave came, I found something equally important than these..."

"Look, Vic, there's a crack in the sky and the world is on the verge of collapse."

Fellner raised his hand and pointed at the crack in the sky with a calm tone.

"Some time ago, the Secret Society wiped out the once arrogant and domineering Natural Church with thunderous force."

"There is no doubt that somewhere we can't see, existences like Archbishop Rogge, Lord of the Black Tide, are working hard to change the direction of the world..."

"And at this important juncture, he gave me the task of helping you."

"The Secret Society has never deceived me, the Lord of the Black Tide has never treated me badly, and Archbishop Rogge has been extremely kind to me..."

"In this case, if helping you can contribute to the secret society, then why should I hesitate?"

Fellner said with a smile.

After listening to his words, Vic was silent for a while.

The black cat on his shoulder licked its paws and gave him a disdainful look: "Well... he is much more determined than you. Mr. Vic is so greedy for money."

Hearing the black cat teasing his original choice again, Vic couldn't help but darken his face.

However, he did admire Fellner's explanation.

"Now that I've finished asking, it's your turn now, Mr. Vic."

Fellner said, looking behind him.

"Of course." Vic shrugged and signaled Fellner to ask questions.

"Um……"

After Fellner pondered for a moment, he asked a question.

"Can you tell me, what is the connection between you and the 'Running Giant' incident?"

Upon hearing his question, Vic was stunned and froze in place.

Just as Fellner didn't know the black cat next to him, he didn't know Fellner's unique talent.

So, when he asked this question, Vic was subconsciously stunned.

However, he was surprised, and it was not impossible to explain this problem to Fellner.

But just when he was about to speak, a sudden premonition came from his mind that shocked him all over, and his relaxed body quickly sat up.

"Quick, we're in now!"

Vic urged, then picked up the oar and started rowing hard.

At the same time, he was also stimulating the extraordinary power in his body to push the boat towards the mist.

"Now you still have a chance to regret it. If you swim back from here, your chances of surviving are much higher!"

Vic shouted at him.

"Stop talking nonsense, you'd better answer my question quickly." Fellner also rowed the oar quickly and said loudly.

Within a few words, the two of them had entered the border fog, and the originally wide sea was now wrapped in thick fog.

"Okay, you can't regret it now."

Vic looked at Fellner and joked.

As if to confirm his statement, as his words fell, the surrounding fog began to surge at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a powerful undercurrent seemed to be brewing under the sea.

The thick gray fog, a crowded and swaying boat, the dark and deep sea...

Everything seemed so depressing and unsettling.

The rising fog made the two of them unwilling to continue the conversation.

They turned in a tacit understanding, gave their backs to each other, and watched their surroundings.

Fellner took out the black tide mark, and the heavy and cold texture made him feel a little relieved.

Vic kept moving his fingers, and the extraordinary power wrapped around them was ready to go.

"call……"

At this time, both of them were feeling the most nervous, like a bow string being tightened, and the pressure was huge.

The black cat seemed quite calm.

After taking a look at the black tide mark in Felner's hand, it walked slowly to the bow of the boat and sat down.

"roar--"

Suddenly, a dull roar came from below the boat, as if coming from a terrifying monster from the deepest part.

This made the two of them feel their scalps numb.

Blah blah blah!

The sea surface suddenly began to tremble violently!

The two's pupils shrank, and they instantly felt a strong sense of oppression, as if their souls were in a freezing cold ice cave, unable to move.

Buzz——

Just before that, a burst of invisible ripples suddenly appeared on the black tide mark, spreading in all directions.

In an instant, this terrifying sense of oppression melted away as quickly as the tide on the coast.

The sea became calm again.

In just these few breaths, the two of them were already dripping with cold sweat, and their faces were a little pale, as if they had walked at the gate of hell.

"What, do you plan to stay here as bait?"

Black Cat turned to glance at Vic.

Hearing this, Vic suddenly reacted and quickly called Felner to row with him.

The two then rowed the small wooden boat and quickly left the area.

However, they didn't know whether they would encounter the same danger as before in the direction they were going.

Fortunately, Lady Luck seems to be on their side.

After driving away from the area just now, although the surroundings were still dense with fog, at least there was no longer the terrifying sense of oppression before. On the contrary, the silence was a bit scary.

It seems that due to the huge danger that suddenly appeared before, the atmosphere on the boat became somewhat silent at this time.

Vic suddenly broke the silence: "...Ferner, have you ever heard of the 'Dynasty Chasing the Sun'?"

"A dynasty that chases the sun?" Ferner, who was scanning the surrounding environment with his mental vision sense, heard this and his attention was drawn back. He shook his head and said, "I've never heard of it."

After saying that, he continued to frown and be wary of his surroundings.

Before joining the secret society, his knowledge was limited to the bragging and chatting of sailors in the port tavern.

After joining the secret society... the academy helped him become illiterate, but this did not mean that Felner had the time to understand some myths and legends. Naturally, he did not know about the dynasty chasing the sun.

Vic was not surprised by Fellner's answer, but he was speechless at Fellner's reaction: "I said, you should take over..."

After complaining, Vic did not continue to talk about it, but directly started to tell him a story.

"In an era when dynasties were rising together, the stars were shining brightly, and every race was shining brightly, there was a dynasty chasing the sun."

"They created a great creation called the 'Sun-Chasing Giant'. The giant chased the sun to gain power, and the people of this dynasty lived on it for generations."

Fellner originally thought that Vic was just saying a few words casually, but when he heard "Sun Chaser Giant", he realized that he was trying to answer his previous question.

Although he wanted to continue listening, he couldn't help but said: "...Isn't this the time to talk about this?"

Hearing this, Vic said calmly: "What are you afraid of? The danger here is not something we can avoid if we are more vigilant."

...Although this sounds a bit outrageous, it is really what it is...

In this unknown sea, how long they can survive depends purely on luck.

Thinking of this, Fellner sighed slightly: "Forget it, you can continue talking, I will listen."

Vic nodded: "The sun-chasing giant chasing the sun is a great life."

"It gains power by absorbing the power of the sun, and at the same time it can provide nutrients for the dynasty people in its body."

"And there's something very special about this dynasty."

"What?" Ferner finally listened and couldn't help asking.

Vic didn't hold back and said directly: "According to the position of the people of the dynasty on the Sun-Chasing Giant, their status is also different."

"The ones on the palms are the warriors of the dynasty."

"It is the ordinary people of the dynasty who keep the abdomen and body functioning."

"The position of the head is inhabited by the dynasty ministers who decide the direction of the Sun Chaser Giant."

"And sitting on the top crown of the Sun-Chasing Giant..."

"It is the crown of Varissa, the king of the dynasty."

Having said this, Vic paused and looked at Felner seriously.

"Felner, I am actually the lost king of the Sun Chaser Dynasty, the Crown of Varissa."

"..."

Hearing this, Fellner fell silent and touched his chin.

He looked at Vic and saw that he had a serious look on his face. He couldn't help but frown and think deeply, but his frown became deeper and deeper...

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