Such anger is entirely conceivable...... It's completely understandable, that's why Ed has been hiding it for so long. But what made him laugh and cry was that his grumpy friend actually dug a hole and buried him in the sand.

"I was wrong!"

He sincerely confessed his mistake and obediently stayed in the sand - I have to say, to be so frightened and buried...... He was scared out of all the discomfort just now.

"I won't do that again next time!"

He swears.

Isis crouched on the ground with a cold face and threw a handful of sand in his face. Ed was very suspicious that he was now tense, and his face looked almost a little hideous, but since he hadn't laughed yet, he could only pretend that he was still angry.

"I really don't dare......" he smiled flatteringly, continuing to coax the "not yet adult" dragon.

Isis sat cross-legged in front of him, staring at him in silence. When there was no longer anger in his eyes, only deep helplessness, Ed became even more empty-hearted.

"Do you really know how dangerous that is?" Iss asked him, "the soul is not something that can be divided, it has no 'part'...... It is always a whole. Once you get hurt, you have no idea what will happen – you risk becoming a real idiot...... Although you're stupid enough now. ”

In order to "resurrect" Mud, the Wood Golem in the Valley of Ambition, he spent a lot of time researching this. At that time, he couldn't leave the valley of Yuanzhi, and he couldn't help but attach his soul to a crow, making it his eyes, flying around in the rainy night of Stonebug, glancing at the people he cared about...... He was bounced back by the magic of the Temple of Nasus, and it wasn't even hurtful, it made him faint for a while.

And he's a dragon, and he has an extremely strong soul.

Ed honestly bowed his head, shrunk his shoulders and did not dare to refute a word. He actually knew the danger...... But if you haven't experienced it, you probably can't really "know".

"Not to mention, if caught...... You weren't caught, were you?" asked Is, warily.

"No!" Ed puffed up proudly, "I'm running away!"

It was instinctively fast.

“...... So you were scared back?" Iss keenly grasped the point, "being crushed to death by that little monster that is so weak that a finger can be crushed?"

"I don't think he's that weak anymore. "I don't even know how he found me." He almost caught me......"

"......'Almost'?"

“......”

“...... Ed!"

"That's it...... Just a little bit, like a twig hanging from your hair!" Ed confessed immediately.

Just that little bit...... There was already a hint of cold aura entwined. Even though he couldn't feel it at the moment, he wasn't sure if he had dispelled it...... He really didn't have much experience with that.

Isis fell silent again. Ed hung his head, looking up at him apprehensively.

"You'd better pray that little monster isn't strong enough to use that 'little bit' to control your soul. Isis was so upset that he couldn't help but raise his hand again and sprinkle the sand on his head of this guy who always didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Also...... It's not that serious, is it?" Ed spat out the sand and laughed wryly, "I think I'm fully recovered!

Isis threw him a sneer and grabbed him by the shoulders and pulled him out of the sand like a turnip.

"You'd better get your dice out and throw them. He said, "Ignorant and fearless like you...... It really takes a lot of good luck to get there. ”

Ed silently shook the sand in his hair, still not daring to refute a word.

They spent the night on the island, where the ice dragon could walk back and forth within a few steps. The reef on the shore grew strangely shaped, cutting the sea breeze into a terrible whistle that kept Ed awake all night. Huo An's face kept appearing in his mind, like a shadow that he couldn't escape...... He also thought that he was now attached to Ankland, after all, Oylan did not deny it when he speculated like this...... How could he trust that cunning old man! He had suffered more than once...... But where did the old fellow go?......

And also...... Hoan's blindfolded eye.

A vague uneasiness made him hate to go back to the moment before he fled, and then "see" more clearly-Huo An raised his hand not to greet him, but to pull his blindfold, and at that moment, as if someone had issued a sharp warning in his soul, he instinctively chose to flee quickly...... In the sea breeze, a strange, overly bright light reflected under the drifting black cloth, which did not look like human eyes.

The next day, he still told Iss about it.

"It feels a bit like ...... Mirror. He said.

The way Is's looked at him made him want to bury himself back in the sand and bury himself.

"I just...... The more I think about it, the more it looks like ...... But I can't really say why. He tried to explain the concealment that he didn't even realize he had, "I thought...... I think...... I wasn't sure, so I ......"

“...... Shut up!" Iss rudely pinched his lips together, bringing tears to his eyes.

"Shall we catch up and see?"

After Is's anger had subsided a little, he asked cautiously.

“...... What do you think?" said Is, asking him rhetorically, "whether the ship can be found...... Where do you think they want to go?"

...... to the west There aren't many answers to choose from.

"The holy island of the elves?" he replied.

Although legend has it that no one but the elves could find that place, if even the ship sailing to the holy island would sink...... What else is absolutely "impossible"?

So, Black Sail was trying to salvage Grey Feather, the sunken elven ship, while Nine Toes sailed to the Holy Island...... What are they looking for?

He looked down at his fingers. The slate was put away by Is, but the hard, cold touch seemed to remain on his fingertips.

He suspected he had gotten what they were looking for - could that dice really bring good luck?

The Noua people have always been quite wary of outsiders, and the existence of this tablet should be a secret, and he has already warned Main to be careful...... But he could not let any dangerous eyes turn to Curtia, the city full of energy and hope.

He had to find a way to let those people know that he owned the tablet. Someone like Nine Toe who won't allow anything to get out of his control will definitely be able to exchange news with the Black Sail Pirates......

"We're back to Ston Buch. He made a decision.

And on the way back, the ice dragon told him, "The mirror...... It was originally an eye. ”