People think that the sea has no end, and they are wrong.

Although the Earth is round, at the end of the world's seas is a surrounded coastline, the Dark Continent.

The world map is placed in the middle, a contrast between a marble and a basin.

In a word, the world sea of mankind can only be called a "lake", in fact, it is indeed a lake, called Lake Mobius, and the six continents are small islands in the lake.

In such a comparison, the insignificance of human beings was immediately raised hundreds of times.

The Rory's crossing of the border is equivalent to entering the edge of the dark sea.

The total area of the Dark Sea is six times the size of the world's territory, and it takes at least five weeks to reach the coastline if you sail at high speed in a straight line, regardless of direction.

After crossing the sea border, the sea is still calm, and there is no change in sight.

Law and Bisgi stood side by side at the bow of the ship, staring at the end of the sea ahead.

The area around the border is home to one of the largest landmass, as well as many large uninhabited islands.

On the land, there is a race of Warcraft known as gatekeepers, and their duty is to lead outsiders in and out of the Dark Continent.

Negotiation or transaction, as long as the etiquette is fulfilled, the gatekeeper will help, summoning sub-race guides to lead the way for outsiders who want to go to the Dark Continent.

To put it simply, the guide is the guide, making it less difficult to cross the dark seas.

"If you don't seek the help of the gatekeeper, it will be more difficult to cross the sea, right?" Bisgi glanced back at the continent with many small black dots.

Landing on the imaginary continent allows you to resupply on the one hand, and seek the assistance of the gatekeeper on the other.

"Definitely. Luo nodded and said, "But in that case, the scenery you will experience will be different, if you really can't do it, turn around and go back." ”

"The spirit of a dreamer? Nitro once called 'them' a group of dreamers who are not afraid of the dangers ahead, and the bad thing is that they are vacillating and not knowing what to decide. Bisgi sighed.

Luo tilted his head to look at her and said, "His decision is correct, although it kills the freedom to chase his dreams, but it does protect a lot of unnecessary sacrifices. ”

Bisgi was silent for a moment, then said, "So, as far as I know, you are the only one. ”

Luo shook his head, his eyelids drooped, and said seriously: "Not only that, there are many more, but I am one step ahead of them." ”

King, Billyander, Pariston...

Two weeks later, the lucky voyage finally came to an end, and a violent storm seemed to come as promised.

The Lorry swayed in the raging waves, like a remnant leaf in a rushing river, looking precarious.

Dongba was in the cabin, his hands clutching the reinforced guardrails, and through the round windows, he stared at the dark sky and sea in front of him.

The black clouds in the sky were frantically moving and rolling, thunder roared, and red lightning flowed through it.

The sea roared with rage, the towering waves came in waves, and countless sea creatures were thrown into the air by the waves, and then fell helplessly into the sea, swept away by the violent currents for kilometers in the blink of an eye, and then drowned.

What stunned Dongba was not the roaring thunder or the roaring sea, but the dozens of huge tornadoes that stood between the two.

Lightning and thunder roared, and the tornado swept up a large amount of sea water and rushed towards the cloud dome, piercing large holes in the churning black clouds.

"It's all over!"

Looking at this situation, Dongba wailed in his heart.

The Lorry seemed to be a lonely boat, being violently pushed by the waves towards the dozens of huge waterspouts that raged.

In the captain's room, Luo's face was grim.

"No, the motivation can't keep up. ”

The black cat shouted in a sinister manner, like a qualified support officer.

Even though his feet shook so violently, Bisiji's feet seemed to take root, making his body as majestic as a mountain.

She looked at Luo and the black cat who were trying to find a way, her eyes moved and landed on the waterspout in the distance, and there was a hint of nervousness in her seemingly calm look.

Compared to the powerful enemy, the power of nature is too terrifying.

"What should I do? Get caught up and it's all over. The black cat said nervously.

It's the sea, and if the ship is destroyed, the chances of Luo surviving are very slim, and if Luo dies, then he's finished.

"I can only rush straight through, if the power can't keep up, rash steering will only capsize. Luo said solemnly.

The black cat said in despair: "Isn't that dead?"

"Shut your crow's mouth. ”

Luo scolded, took a deep breath, and then squatted on the ground.

"What are you going to do?" asked Bisji.

Luo looked up at her and said seriously, "I'm going to bless [Zhou] on the entire hull." ”

Rao is Bisiji has seen strong winds and waves, but he only thinks that Luo's plan is extremely crazy, and he actually wants to cover the entire ship with qi, which is not a knife or a sword.

Before Bi Siji's shocked mood subsided, he saw Luo pressing his hands on the ground, using all his mental strength.

White light came out of his hands, and black regular characters stretched out from under his palms, like small black snakes, spreading all around.

Looking at this scene, Bisji's mood was like the waves outside.

Do you want to use the Divine Word to amplify it? It's the first time I've seen someone with the ability to use the Divine Word to such an extent.

How old is Luo...!

The black characters ended up printed throughout the ship, leaving quite a gap between them.

Suddenly, a light lit up above the sea in the darkness, and it was the light of the mind that shrouded the hull.

Shrouded in light, the Rollie was eventually swept into a huge tornado, with a violent shock and terrifying tearing force, climbing up the sea like a rocket.

Thunder, water, wind, and a scream, it was from Dongba.

.......

In a dark mountain range, a man in a black robe walked along a steep rock face with his head slightly bowed.

That arc should have fallen directly into the clouds below, but the black-robed man's feet were like suckers, each foot sticking to the steep rock wall.

The black robe draped over his body was tattered, covered with patches of moss, like a breathing lamp, sometimes shining with a faint green light, like an independent living being.

The man's face was hidden in shadows, and he held in his hand what looked like a small globe, as if it had been made of some kind of mineral, with a crescent-shaped outer ring that was uneven, and a small black pebble the size of a thumbnail suspended in the center of the hollow.

The stone is absolutely stationary, as if it is fixed in the center of the stone ring by countless hedged magnetic forces.

Suddenly, the still stone swayed.

The black-robed man suddenly stopped, quietly looking at the stones that shook like a cradle.

He paused for a moment, tilted his head slightly, and squinted his eyes behind him, where was the sea, no, in the direction of Mobius Hu.

"Is it another 'tide to the sky'? Before I know it, it's been another five years. ”

The hoarse and old voice was drowned out by the cold wind.