Crossing Cannon Fodder and Embracing the Lord God

Cicero's pier is said to be a strait away from the island, but the waterway in it is still enough for them to spend two days.For someone who spends the night at sea for the first time, like Booker, seasickness is inevitable.

After cleaning up the filth, An Qiluo leaned against the door to breathe. The sea surface in the middle of the night was not as calm as imagined, and was even more turbulent than during the day.Booker's complexion was not good, he drank two sips of mint wine, and he was obviously more energetic than the others. Looking at his companion who was tossed up by him, Booker blushed a little in embarrassment.

"Okay, if you can't sleep, you can watch the night on the deck tonight." Old Narui glanced at An Qiluo who was leaning against the door, and winked with Torris. Torris pursed his lips, but his expression changed A lot has been let go.Booker's seasickness was expected by them, and it can even be said that they deliberately did not prevent it.If Angelo and Benedict really have something to hide, then the unexpected situation at night is a good breaking point. At least up to now, Angelo and Benedict have not pretended not to know, nor have they Overreacting to a sudden situation.

Claire, who was leaning on the other side, had a faint smile on his lips. Even though he couldn't see it, it didn't prevent him from judging something from the actions of the few people on the boat. These people really underestimated Angelo, if He is really just an ordinary nobleman, and Bao Buqi will really show his feet because of these repeated temptations, but fortunately he is not.

When the air in the cabin was fresh and the people in the cabin basically didn't feel sleepy, they just lay in their positions with their eyes closed. Benedict directly replaced Bongjie who was driving the boat and let him rest.

There was a twilight in the sky, An Qiluo got up from the bed, and collected the fishhooks that had been hung up yesterday one by one. The sea shrimps used as bait had completed their task. Basically, each fishhook had one or more Or small sea fish hung on it, and even two crabs were hooked.

"It looks like a good harvest." Torris came from behind to help An Qiluo tidy up. "This kind of fish is very tender, and most of the residents in the sea are willing to eat it raw. It is very fresh." Torris took a body from the hook The streamlined sea fish, the mucus-covered skin and colorful colors tell people that this fish is poisonous, but in the same way, poisonous things are generally rare delicacies in the world.

An Qiluo blinked, was he telling him that they were familiar with the sea? "Then I'll trouble Uncle Torres." An Qiluo cleverly used his age advantage to further dispel Torres' doubts. Are you a group of old foxes no more than me, a minor?

"What can I do, please?" Torres skillfully unloaded the fish and put the food on the deck. The pipe in his mouth vibrated as he spoke, but it didn't affect his clear pronunciation.

"Since you know how to eat, you must also know how to do it~" An Qiluo said lightly at the end, but there was a hint of understanding in his eyes.Torres froze for a moment, and then realized that this was the child's revenge for knowing the temptation he and others had made last night.However, such revenge can still be satisfied.

"Okay, I'll let you have a taste of my craft later." With that said, Torres took two steps forward to wind down a prawn that was reluctant to part with the fishing line.

On the other side, Bang Jie, who had long been persuaded by Benedict's eloquent tongue, said blankly that they didn't want to go back anyway, so they might as well go and have a look.

Benedict nodded with a simple and honest look.

For breakfast, delicious fried fish and some boiled seafood even cured Booker's seasickness, which proved that Torres was indeed extraordinary.

However, the peace that the group originally thought was broken at noon that day, and the ship debris drifting over with the waves made the expressions of several people start to be dignified.Angelo looked at the same silent Benedict, pursed his lips, put away the fishing line hanging from the side of the boat, and swept away the floating debris, "It should not be their boat, otherwise there should be... "Before he finished speaking, a piece of red yarn was wrapped around the wooden board and floated over.

"Speed ​​up." Bongjie said, he seldom spoke, but usually no one objected to what he said.Regardless of the purpose of those people, the Duke of Winter still has a certain prestige in the Xinlu Empire.His daughter still needs to be more concerned.

The people next to him were silent but their actions were not slow at all. The sails that had not been set up before were set up, and Aiwen blew the wind to help speed up. Angelo is only a thunder mage here, but it does not prevent him from doing things under the boat with a water system. What hands and feet.Booker, who noticed Angelo's movements, looked at it in horror, and regained his composure after a while.

The speed of the fishing boat obviously increased a lot. Angelo looked at Benedict. The man remained silent, but he could feel that Benedict's aura was getting more and more dignified. "Did you find nothing?"

"No." The corners of Benedict's mouth slightly curled up, "But there is a circle of light under this one like the Thunder Valley." Angelo's eyes widened. Does this mean that there is also a god here?

"But there's no sign of a godhead here, and there's no corpse." Benedict made a mouthful, empty.

Empty, An Qiluo repeated silently, the expression on his face did not change, but his mind kept spinning, "That island that worships the sea god, is there really a god?"

"Otherwise, why would it be called Sea God Island?" Benedict looked down, and seemingly inadvertently said the real name of the principality on the unnamed island, in exchange for a surprised look.

"Where did you see it?" The sky can see that this island has no name since it was known to people. The people on the island and the people on the mainland do not speak the same language. It was decided with guesswork.

As for why Chisero is still willing to live in peace with this island principality for so many years, it is only because of the island's sufficient products and strong force.Coupled with the influence of thousands of years, the people on the island are also willing to communicate with the people of Chisero. The Duke of Winter's matter is the only disharmony between the island and Chisero in recent years.

"Anyway, I'm also a master god." Benedict leaned on the deck with a relaxed tone. Angelo didn't think this meant that the problem had been solved, but at least it meant that Benedict had a plan for this matter. As for how To deal with it, we still have to look at the situation on the island.

"You, the main god, seem to have nothing to do." An Qiluo whispered, and then surrounded by the people behind him, a chuckle came from his ear, "My business now is to abduct you back to the shrine."

Angelo turned his head back, "Then you continue to work hard."

The ship moved on, and the people on board became more and more complicated because of the gradual reduction of debris.An ordinary fishing boat, with the help of a group of people on board, reached the edge of the cliff where they went ashore before the stars at night reached their brightest moment.An Qiluo looked at the people who were a little bit exhausted, and took out the recovery potion from the ring. Narui opened it and smelled it, "The level is not bad. It doesn't look like the quality of a pharmacy."

After finishing speaking, he drank it in one gulp. Old Narui was a fifth-level pharmacist, and with him as a guarantee, the rest of the people also drank the medicine in the bottle in one gulp.

"I made it myself. It's not worse than the ones sold in pharmacies." An Qiluo took the bottle back, turned around and climbed up the rock wall first.The initial part of the cliff is not too steep, and there is a platform not far away where people who have just landed can settle down.But you have to reach a certain level when you go up.

Benedict was a swordsman outside, so naturally he couldn't use magic tricks, but there was no earth magician among them, and he had no tricks against this rocky cliff.

Angelo looked up, and heaved a sigh of relief, "There are vines on it, you can just walk up a little bit." As for the degree of firmness, there is Benedict, so don't worry about it.

Walking up the edge of the platform, several people caught the vine. Because Claire's eyesight was not convenient, Angela intended to let him go to the front. Qi Luo gave up the idea.Who has ever seen a blind man so dexterous.

Climbing up the vines is quite a test of physical strength, not to mention that the upper cliff is close to vertical, and the whole person is almost hanging on the vines. Angelo's arms are stretched, burning pain, but his feet are not slow. A sword master created a leverage point to quickly climb up.

"Okay." The voice from the cliff shocked the few people who were climbing up, and they quickly stuck to the cliff in front of them.An Qiluo looked down, stepped on the leverage point to keep his body stable.

The conversation above was still going on, but the sound of the wind and waves below made it hard for them to hear, but soon, they knew what the above was going to do.

A corpse that had obviously been tortured was thrown down. Angelo saw that the corpse was still wearing the clothes that once reflected its identity. The corpse that had passed the cheeks of several people was swollen, its teeth were broken, and the blood and stench on its body was horrifying. Nausea.But nothing can compare to the armband on this person for identification. This person is the envoy sent by Cicero to Sea God Island.

Seeing his companion's face, An Qiluo was a little dazed, but as the voices from above gradually faded away, the group quickly returned to normal.Bangjie on the top turned over on the cliff, and the two who threw the corpse could no longer see. Even the footprints left on it would be quickly washed away by the howling sea wind, but that corpse is enough to show that the island Case.

When everyone was on the cliff, Benedict took out the map coaxed from Barrett, pointed at the location where he and the others were, "The location of Shangdao is good, according to the direction on the map, we only need to go west Let's go, with our footsteps, it shouldn't take half a day."

Clare turned around silently, and prayed secretly to the direction where the corpse fell just now, so that at least the dead would not be turned into a wraith.

Torres smoked his pipe and smacked his lips, "Then let's go quickly." After finishing speaking, he even looked in Angelo's direction, obviously asking for advice.

"Things are underwater, and it's safer to walk from the island." Angelo smiled, and said a sentence without beginning or end, only expressing what he knew now, and that safety was guaranteed.

"Actually, I can't wait." Booker rubbed his palms together, "It's impossible to get nothing out of this trip."

"That's right." An Qiluo jumped with joy in his heart, and it naturally showed on his face.In this way, he looks completely different from when he was doing calculations before, and it seems to be more in line with his age.

It's over here, and Claire's is over. Turning around to look at the companion who hasn't moved yet, Claire's mouth under the hat is slightly open, "Are you waiting for me?"

The few people who had just confirmed the location laughed, "Otherwise?"

Following the simple map, An Qiluo and his party found the cave that was not hidden but was common enough for most people to ignore.There is no obvious sign at the entrance of the cave, but there is the only mangrove tree on the island. It is said that it was transplanted here because a certain emperor of Chisero discovered it, but because this cave does not pop out like the mansion of Thor God. Therefore, the king of Cicero just marked the entrance of the cave. Moreover, this island is not as deserted as Thunder Valley, so it is not convenient to move even if he has any ideas.

It's a pity that Chisero's inaction gave them an opportunity.