In a small boat, I slowly followed the river, which was divided into pieces by the roots of the aquatic plants, and traced it up to the place in the distance that looked like cooking smoke. Bismarck naturally acted as the hardest working boatman, while Richelieu could only sit on the side of the boat away from Sun Wen in order to prevent the capsizing of the ship.

Sun Wen, who was sitting at Bismarck's feet in the stern of the boat, looked at the thick layer of moss on the tree trunk in the distance that seemed to be moldy, and the cotton wool-like trees that looked disgusting like spider webs, goosebumps all over his body, he lowered his head and looked around, except for the endless plants, the river that had begun to gradually become muddy and stagnant, and some brown rotten wood floating on the surface of the water, as if there was not even a large living thing.

Feeling this terrible atmosphere, the more Sun Wen thought about it, the more he muttered, countless horror movies poured into his heart, and he couldn't help but turn his head and ask Bismarck, who had excellent survival ability in his mind: "Bismarck, do you think it's strange? Why are there no fish or birds here?"

"The salt content of the water here is so high, and the fact that it is windy and susceptible to natural disasters means that very few animals live here for long periods of time. Bismarck said, lifted the wooden stick of the boat, and pushed a rotten log on the side that was almost close to Sun Wen's side, watched the "log" roll quickly, and then turned around and dived into the water with a long scaly tail, she continued, "But predators like saltwater crocodiles seem to like this kind of place, but unless they are hunting, it is difficult to see." ”

The wood suddenly turned into a crocodile, Sun Wen was so frightened that he almost ran to Bismarck's side and hugged his thighs, and then thought a little about Bismarck's saying that "it is only easy to be found when hunting" and the action of suddenly beating away the crocodile just now, he couldn't help but shiver all over his body.

Sun Wen, who no longer dared to look around like just now, obediently sat in the middle of the boat, and he was so frightened that he naturally observed Richelieu opposite him.

Richelieu's outfit of a delicate woman who looked like a shuttle between various luxury stores was at odds with the horrific and primitive environment of the present. Although he knew that once the things he had exchanged for krypton gold in the past were transformed into real tools, they would definitely have a very strong function, just like the Oath Ring that could heal any serious injury in an instant, and it was unscientific enough to add fortune, but a set of clothes that looked ordinary also had such a function, but he was still amazed.

"Richelieu, you ...... dress"

"What's wrong, Sovereign?"

"It's beautiful!" Sun Wen thought about it, but still didn't ask those gossips in confusion, but praised her.

"Thank you, Lord. Richelieu bowed slightly, because she was wearing a hip-wrapping skirt, she sat with her legs together and her calves slanted, because the seat on the boat was too low, this kind of elegant seat would make her, who was not very thin, feel a little tight at the waist and hips, which also made her a little uncomfortable when she was used to wearing shorts. But as long as he could get Sun Wen's praise, Richelieu still seemed very happy.

Turning around and Sun Wen sat opposite each other wordlessly, seeing that the other party was always looking at him intently, Richelieu, who was still a little hot at first, didn't take long to notice that something was wrong, "Lord, are you nervous?" she asked and wanted to get up and sit down.

With Richelieu's movements, the boat shook for a while, "Don't come here!" Sun Wen said without figuring out his arms and grabbed both sides of the seat, and unconsciously leaned back and took Bismarck, who was standing behind him, as the back of the chair, "Richelieu, if there is something to sit down and talk about, there are crocodiles here, and if you fall down, it will be over!"

Richelieu sat back in his place, a slight smile on his face, "Don't worry, my lord, crocodiles are just good food compared to African baboons. She said as she opened the umbrella in her hand and handed it to Sun Wen, "Maybe you can feel better this way." ”

Looking at the red princess umbrella with a semi-circular umbrella cover that could only cover her shoulders and head, Sun Wen shook his head, "I'm just not used to this kind of place." Then she asked curiously, "How do you know about Africa, Richelieu?"

"I seem to have been to a dream where the endless desert and the rivers and oases dotted the little towns, Algeria, Morocco, Tunisia......" Richelieu's voice suddenly became low, "and ......" She glanced up at Richelieu, then lowered her gaze to Sun Wen's much tanned but still not very masculine yellow face, "and Senegal." ”

Sunvin was a little overwhelmed by Richelieu's sudden depression, and just as he didn't know what to do, Bismarck pulled the ship to a halt. "Richelieu, you should know that this is not your experience, and that is not my intention. After saying that, Bismarck jumped out of the boat, and then helped drag Sun Wen up the wet and soft wetland.

"I know!" said Richelieu, stepping ashore from the ship.

"What's wrong?" Sun Wen looked at Bismarck, who had never hidden anything from him, with a somewhat speechless expression and raised his eyebrows, "What the hell is going on?"

Hearing Sun Wen's words, Richelieu still stood there with a gloomy face and hesitation, but Bismarck walked up to Sun Wen as if he didn't have any mustard at all, and roughly explained to Sun Wen the grievances and grievances between the country that Richelieu desperately guarded and her homeland in those similar dreams.

"That's right......" Sun Wen nodded, knowing the history, he understood that the beginning of Richelieu's exile should have originated from Bismarck's homeland. Although they were no longer those steel battleships, Sun Wenming, who had heard Richelieu pour out her dreams, confessed that the pain that had not happened to Richelieu's body had a very profound effect on her, so profound that he, the Admiral, might not be able to heal.

Thinking of Sun Wen sighed, he had the heart to comfort Richelieu but couldn't find any words to comfort her, so he could only nod to her a little sneering and said, "It's all over, Richelieu." Don't be too sad. ”

"I understand, my lord. Richelieu smiled comfortingly at Sunven, and then, at Bismarck's request, went to the side of the boat to help her find a way to secure the boat in case it was washed away at high tide.

After tacitly agreeing with Bismarck to carry the boat ashore and fix it, Richelieu stood behind Bismarck, glanced at Sun Wen, who was still frowning at Sun Wen, who was carrying a backpack of glass beads and other messy goods, and sighed silently in his heart.

"France or something...... Is it just a thing of the past?...... my country," she gazed back to Bismarck's thin back with short silver hair and a black sleeveless top. She naturally stood in front of her and was favored by her own lord, and even seemed to have forgotten the motherland that had sworn allegiance to her in her dreams, "Why......?

Shaking her head and throwing away the chaotic thoughts in her head, Richelieu walked past Bismarck to Sun Wen's side, she took the backpack that Sun Wen carried in her hand and carried it behind her back, and then took the initiative to grab Sun Wen's hand, "Lord, please follow me!"

"What's wrong? ”

Looking at Sun Wen's slightly puzzled face, Richelieu just hugged him tightly and repeated: "Please follow me!" Only the tightly held hand made her feel at ease in the guilt of her motherland, just like she had always said to herself, her general had done so much for her, and it was the general's protection that made her so powerful and perfect......

"You!yes!You are the lord I want to protect!" Richelieu looked at Sun Wen's ignorant and lovely appearance, the face of the yellow race seemed to be engraved in his heart, "You saved me like Napoleon saved France, and I will never expel you from my heart like Napoleon exiled......"

"Richelieu!"

"What's wrong?

"You're holding on too tightly. ”

"I'm sorry, my lord......" Although the heart of the young knight has been clear, he is still only a girl and not a knight, and Richelieu, with a blush on his face, seems to have reacted. She suddenly retracted her hand as if she was electrocuted, and then walked quickly to the front, and pleaded to Bismarck: "Bismarck, I am responsible for opening the way, and the safety of the back will trouble you!"

Bismarck tilted his head in surprise to look at the back of the blonde who could not hide his sassy hair even in his charming clothes, and nodded: "Oh! ”