Sandra took the last sip of wine and sighed deeply, "I've been looking for my way home for so long, but I've recently given up on the idea. Sometimes, I would see my grandmother standing in front of me, smiling and opening her arms to me, perhaps taking me in the direction of heaven. ”

Mai Xiaoji is silent, the limit is approaching, maybe people are sentient.

Without concealing it, Mai Xiaoji said: "Sandra, in fact, it has been seventy years since your accident. It seems that the law of time that I have mastered is different from what you are in. ”

"I have no concept of time at all, and sometimes I encounter danger, but I travel from one dimension to another. This kind of day makes me discouraged and terrible. Sandra shook her head.

"Haven't you found hope today? Come with me, and maybe you can meet your descendants. Mai Xiaoji issued a sincere invitation.

"Hehe, I really want to see it, it's just that they're scared when they see me. Since it is a person who does not exist, why force it. ”

Sandra finished the last bite of food, only to pull out a handwritten note from her trouser pocket, along with a bottle.

"I would like to give you all the belongings of the ship, my friend, and this agreement is the proof that you will bring it to my daughter, whose name is Laili. Tell her that I've been safe. Sandra couldn't say any more, and covered her face with her hands.

Mai Xiaoji waited quietly, and after a long time, Sandra wiped her tears, pointed to the small bottle and said, "This is a golden silk glass bottle, which I picked up from the sea and gave it to you." ”

"Thank you. Now, please tell me the address of Riley. Sandra said.

"My family is in a 100-year-old house on the outskirts of London, and Riley loves the sunroom in the backyard the most, and she has a lot of fun every day......"

As she spoke, Sandra's voice became smaller and weaker, and then her head hung low, and she didn't move.

"Hey, are you okay?" asked Mike softly.

"He's like he's dead! Xiao Ji, you shouldn't have brought the boat here, you should have talked on his sailboat. Nangong Yue stomped her feet, she didn't believe in evil, but she always felt uncomfortable when she thought that people had died in this place.

A poor man, McEgie sighed, but the next scene stunned him, and he regretted that he shouldn't have brought Sandra to the sailboat.

Right under her nose, Sandra is dehydrated and shriveled and then becomes one, a dried corpse!

The ancients were very particular and did not want to touch the dried corpses, but fortunately, the weight was very light, so Mai Xiaoji had to do it himself and drag Sandra back to his own sailboat.

On the way, it was Nangong Yue who helped twice.

After checking the sailboat, there were only gold and silver utensils used by Sandra herself, and some coins, Nangong Yue followed behind, and couldn't help but complain: "Xiao Ji, how many big ships have you encountered on the road, you haven't flipped them, why have you been here for so long?"

"I'm not uncommon with his money, so I'm looking forward to finding a picture of Laili or something. McXiaoji said.

"You don't even know how old she is, what she looks like, how to send the agreement over?"

"Don't you still have an address!"

"A suburb of London, or a century-old house?"

"Foreigners like to live in old houses, maybe it's well kept. McXiaoji said.

"The problem is that Laili may not exist in this world, and even if she is alive, she is seventy or eighty years old, and her memory of her father has long been forgotten. ”

That's really the case, and there are a lot of people named Laili and Sandra, so you can only try your luck later.

After packing all Sandra's things, Mai Xiaoji was about to put the pen he gave in, Nangong Yue frowned and said, "A fountain pen can also be a gift!"

Sandra didn't expect that she wouldn't be able to go back, and of course she wouldn't carry a lot of wealth on board. As he spoke, Mai Xiaoji unscrewed the cap of the pen, but found that the tip of the pen was shrunk behind the back, and it was unusable?

Unscrewed the pen holder at the back, Mai Xiaoji was surprised, there is a lot of mystery in this, the gear can be seen under the glass, the pen tip can be ejected after starting, and the ink and other procedures can be completed.

Senior!

This fountain pen must have been Sandra's beloved thing, and she even took it with her when she went to sea, but Mai Xiaoji still put it in the package and put it away.

Back on the sailboat, McEgie looked back at the sailboat and Sandra, who had been turned into a dried corpse, and made a decision to cremate him.

Witnessing the death of a person who was very friendly to him was still quite a huge impact on McXiaoji. According to Sandra, he can travel through different dimensions, and he may suffer longer at sea, but he will eventually become ashes.

McGig stood still until Sandra and his beloved sailboat were burned up, and everything scattered in the wind, sinking to the bottom of the sea and vanishing.

Wang Dayuan wept and said with emotion: "One day, when I die, I hope to be reduced to ashes with the sailboat." ”

"Sailboats can't burn today. Ban Chao laughed.

"Hey, you're also a fan of sailing, why don't you talk to you?" asked Xiang Yu.

"It's not that I dislike anything, I just think that if the rabbit dies and the fox is sad, if you can't get out of here, you will end up like Sandra. Wang Dayuan sighed, "Alas, I was born in the dust, but I returned to the ocean, I don't know how to evaluate it." ”

Everyone was silent, they didn't have this kind of worry, and in the end, like Sandra, they turned into a dry corpse. It's just that Sandra was lucky, and before she died, she made friends, listened to his instructions, and handled the aftermath for him.

"No matter the sword mountain and the sea of fire, you must also send Xiao Ji and Xiao Yue to their destination, find the treasure, and retreat with their whole body. Guan Yu said firmly.

"Da Yuan, drive the sailboat forward, no matter who dares to stop it, even if it is a god or Buddha, there will be no forgiveness!" Xiang Yu proudly raised the long sword in his hand, his body was full of awe-inspiring domineering.

"Those who are confidants die for their confidants, and the journey is long and ends. Ban Chao slapped his chest loudly.

Without waiting for Mai Xiaoji to speak, Wang Dayuan said that his brothers were relieved, and immediately started the sailboat, raised the bow high, and continued to break the waves.

Everyone's meaning is very clear, even if they all fall here, they will send Mai Xiaoji and Nangong Yue back, they don't think about whether there is a chance to be reborn if they die in this otherworldly ocean.

In addition to moving, it is still moving!

Mai Xiaoji wiped his eyes, shook off a handful of tears, and hurriedly took out his Golden Circle mobile phone, and guided Wang Dayuan on the voyage according to the navigation above.

After a night, half a day, the expedition entered a special sea area according to the navigation, and an incredible scene appeared in front of it.

Above the sea, countless flowers bloom, gently swaying with the gently undulating waves.

It's weird, the sea is salty, and plants usually struggle to survive, including duckweed, and in front of you, it's just a big patch of flowers.