The Larrell merchant ship travels fast at sea, but the long route makes the journey a bit long and boring. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Phil was a little worried about what trouble a wizarding family would bring, but the fairy had not yet reached his destination, and all worries could not be discussed.

He can only take care of his own affairs now, his current mental power is growing all the time, allowing him to grow faster than others in the long wait of a first-class wizard apprentice, and the cactus chip has not fallen behind in terms of knowledge accumulation, so there is actually nothing to worry about, no matter what the trouble from the outside world is, everything is enough as long as he can ensure that he can grow up quickly.

And the path before him was so clear.

In order to hide his identity, the merchant ship Larel is still doing its usual business, and it just so happens that Larel also needs to transport a new batch of pearls back to the Bering Islands, and the upper deck of the merchant ship is also used as a passenger ship, and the passenger ship is divided into three types of rooms: upper, middle and lower. Phil was naturally in the upper class, with Fliton and Torre on either side of him.

Living at sea, seasickness is a big problem, and Flitton is fine, his inhuman physical fitness, no matter where he is, he doesn't feel uncomfortable, but Torre is different. He has lived in the endless forest since he was a child, and he has only seen a lake at most, and the sea is not as simple as a lake. After the excitement of the first day had passed, he soon collapsed into a seasick nightmare at night.

What to eat and vomit, the strength of his body seems to be all drained, lying on the bed limply, most of the strength of a big knight is gone, he is confused, not to mention that he wants to continue to play the role of Phil's bodyguard, he himself needs to be taken care of by others now.

Because of the reason for hiding his identity, it is impossible for Larel to arrange someone to take care of him without exception, so this job can only be done by Freeton, but fortunately, Phil is now busy with his own research and has no other business to do.

Flitton looked at Torre lying on the bed, without a trace of emotion in his heart. After coming out of Wuthering Heights, he became like this. He knew it was strange, but he didn't want to change it, because it made him feel good, comfortable, and more likely, because it made him more suitable to take with his master.

He had been standing here for a long time, and the sleeping Torre finally had a hint of vigilance as a great knight, only to be startled and tremble at the sight of Flitton's figure.

"Are you alright?" Fliton went to open the window of the room, and the salty sea breeze blew in, somewhat removing the dullness of the room.

"No, it's okay...... "How could it be okay?" Torre's mind was now full of images of Freeton eating people, and he was afraid that he would be eaten too. And the way he is now, he is of no use to his master, so what is the master arranging for Flitton to come?

Freeton didn't care what he was thinking, and even if he did, he would only say that his prince guessed his master's decision, which was not good.

Flitton found a towel and wiped the sweat off Torre's body.

Torre didn't have any strength now, so he had to let the other man fiddle with it. Even if he had the strength, he didn't have the courage to resist anything.

"I've heard from the crew here that if you get seasick, it's better not to stay in the room all the time, and it's much better to go outside to the deck and blow the sea breeze. Flitton said.

"Really?" Torre didn't understand anything like that.

"It should be so, you'd better get better quickly, the way it is now, it's useless to the master. As she spoke, Flitton went to help him up, and his strength was as great as holding a feather.

Torre didn't resist, not to mention that he was paralyzed, even in his heyday, he didn't have the slightest chance to resist.

There are a lot of people on deck, almost all of them are families, most of them are traveling to the Bering Islands, because the scenery there is good, it is also well protected, and a merchant ship like the Larrell is not something that ordinary people can come up casually.

In that case, it would be a bit strange to have two big men like Flitton and Torre together, but no one cared.

I asked for two light drinks with a waiter, and the two of them lay under the chaise longue, basking in the sun and blowing the sea breeze, so comfortable, even Torre felt much better, and took a sip of the drink, which was delicious.

He quietly looked at the deck in front of him, many parents were playing with their children, and businessmen were taking the opportunity to talk about business, and two poor people who didn't know how to get mixed up stood at the front of the deck, looking at the sea in front of them excitedly, shouting "I am the king of the world" and such babbles, looking like a young man's youthful arrogance.

It all looked so beautiful that Torre was reminded of the days when his wife was still around.

Suddenly, he saw a layer of cyan clouds on the horizon.

"What's that?" he asked.

"Qingyun on the Qingyun Sea," replied Freeton, "it is a mysterious area that connects the entire Qingyun Sea, and it is said that there are countless powerful sea monsters in the Qingyun Sea, and there are mermaids with beautiful songs, I don't know if it is true, what will the taste of sea monsters and mermaids be......

He wandered for a moment, giving Torre goosebumps as a result.

"Haha, don't worry, the master didn't speak, I don't dare to eat casually," Flitton smiled and comforted Torre, but I don't know if it worked, "but it seems that the master didn't forbid me to eat the sea monster mermaid......"

Torre carefully dragged his heavy body away, trying not to attract attention.

"Just kidding, the route from Hawk Bay to the Bering Islands won't pass through Qingyun, and there are no wizards on board, and they can't pass through Qingyun. Flitton said.

Despite what he said, Torre had no idea of returning to him.

Flitton ignored him, took a sip of his drink, which tasted nothing, and closed his eyes to rest.

"You say, this ship won't pass through Qingyun, right?"

After some time, Torre suddenly woke him up and said.

"yes, what's wrong?" Flitton turned to look at him.

"So—what is going on?" Torre pointed to the front of the ship.

It didn't work for him, and when Flitton opened his eyes, he noticed something unusual, an overwhelming, endless cyan cloud, and I don't know when it was already close in front of him!

The people on the deck were also a little panicked, and they who lived by the sea also knew the legend of Qingyunhai to some extent.

They all know that if they enter the green clouds, the first thing they will face is not a mermaid with a moving song, but a terrifying sea beast.