Chapter Eighty-Six: The Undercurrent

Asia, located a little north-north of the central part of the Orange Islands, is one of the closest islands to the heart of the Orange Islands and one of the oldest islands in the Orange Islands.

The island retains a large number of ancient buildings and ceremonies that have also been passed down from ancient times, which can be said to be unique among the islands of the Orange Islands, so it is known as the root of the Orange Islands civilization.

It is this unique terroir that allows the island to attract a large number of curious tourists every year, thus developing the local tourism industry well.

Interestingly, visitors can enjoy most of the island's attractions, but the three small islands that can be seen from the seashore on a sunny day: the Isle of Fire, the Isle of Ice, and the Isle of Thunder, are so close to the rest of the world that they can see.

Compared to the peak popularity of the main island of Asia, these three small islands can only be allowed to enter with a small number of tourists who have made a reservation in advance, and they must be led by the islanders to follow a fixed route, and they are not allowed to move alone, and the rest of the people are refused to go to the island, and the rules are extremely strict.

But strangely, according to tourists who have been to the three islands, there are a small number of old buildings scattered in dense vegetation on the island, plus the volcano in the center of the island, the scenery of the three is similar, and there is not much to visit, and I can't figure out why it is so strictly managed.

The lack of attractive scenery and strict regulations have made Mishima's popularity even less popular, and it often takes a long time for people to apply to visit the island.

However, the inhabitants of the island are happy to see it, as if this is exactly what they want to see.

The reason for this is also the result of the heritage of their island, which has always respected traditions, and naturally the islanders will not easily destroy all this.

On the island of Asia, on a seaside cliff near the three islands, there is an altar-like existence, and in the center of it is a shrine that has been vacant for many years. Above the shrine, a stone tablet that has been handed down since ancient times rests on it, and the content engraved on the tablet speaks for itself.

"The gods of fire, thunder, and ice must not be touched, or the wrath of heaven and earth will push the world to destruction. At that time, the god of the sea will appear to save everything, but it will not be able to stop the process. ”

"Only a good commander can turn the tide and calm the wrath of the gods and pull the world back from the brink of destruction. ”

Wang Sheng half-tilted his head, his vision was half sea and half sky, and his voice also carried a trace of distant and floating charm.

For this information and statement, Ghost Stone scoffed: "Who can't see that the three islands are inhabited by the so-called three gods of ice, fire and thunder, and the ** of the ten is the three holy birds?"

"Don't let too many people land on the three small islands, and don't allow people to act without permission after going to the islands, the reason is just to ensure that the three holy birds will not be disturbed!"

"But how did they know that those three guys weren't on the island for most of the year, but were roaming the world?"

"It's just...... Are you sure this is where the crisis is?" Looking at the outline of the island that was gradually becoming clear on the sea in front of him, Ghost Stone asked Wang Sheng.

Of course, Wang Sheng understood what Ghost Stone was suspicious, after all, it had also seen the strength of the Three Holy Birds with him.

At least in their concepts, although the strength of the Three Holy Birds is indeed powerful, it really doesn't look like it when it comes to bringing a crisis like destruction to the world.

It's just that, in a sense, Wang Sheng, who can foresee it, can't give a positive answer, because it involves the deepest secrets of his heart, and it is impossible to show people.

But fortunately, he had other ways to use it.

"What I know is so much worse than what you know? And if you really want to talk about it, you only know more than I do, and you can't know less than me. ”

"That prediction, you also know the results, combined with various information to analyze, in addition to this is the second place that is right?"

Ghost Stone scratched his head when he heard this: "That's right, but I don't know what's going on, and I always feel like I don't know the bottom of my heart." You say that the two of us came here on purpose with such unfounded things, who would believe it?"

"Why do you have to believe it?" Wang Sheng glanced at it a little strangely, and asked rhetorically, "Let's go directly to the island, take care of the situation by ourselves, and then wait for a while." If something really happens, let's observe the situation at that time, choose the opportunity to act in secret, if it's okay, then it's better, let's just leave, why do we have to do this thankless thing to make others believe?"

With the prediction of the follow-up development, Wang Sheng is confident that even if the situation changes, he can grasp some general context to some extent, and will not be blind with both eyes.

Therefore, maintaining the current state of waiting for an opportunity in the dark is undoubtedly the most beneficial choice for him, holding a great initiative, how to look at it and how comfortable.

As for actively exposing one's existence, to go and explain to the crowd of onlookers who basically can't help much, and to explain things that are impossible to explain clearly

He's not stupid enough to do something thankless that would cause unpredictable trouble.

"Hey!" Ghost Stone smacked his head, "Isn't it! Why am I confused?"

It stands to reason that it is accustomed to hiding itself, and it should be familiar with this method, but it was not until Wang Sheng explained his own arrangements that it came to its senses, and it was annoyed again and again, blaming itself for not thinking about it earlier.

"So, let's go to the island and wait and see. If it's okay, of course it's great, but once something happens......"

Speaking of this, Wang Sheng's eyes narrowed, and he looked thoughtfully at the three small islands on the sea on the side of Asia's Island, which were different in height and elevation, and the aura was roughly different, and he was silent.

Ghost Stone followed his line of sight, sighed, and said no more.

However, it didn't notice that Wang Sheng's gaze had a very short moment, glancing at the sky, as if he was waiting for something.

At the same time, everywhere.

"Isn't it, what kind of celebration saint are you going to let me be this year this year?" In a room on the island of Asia, a well-dressed girl was lazily reclining on the bed, looking at the person in front of her impatiently, her eyes full of reluctance.

"Ash, you move faster!" Xiao Xia looked at Ash, who was still there and didn't know what the ink was, and shouted angrily, "The boat is about to leave!

At her feet, a small yacht was moored, as if it was about to set sail.