Under the instruction of the shipwright, the high priest set sail with his warriors. In fact, the route is not too far, and it may only take an hour to reach the shore of another small island.

Of course, this is the speed of sailing, and it would take hours to swim by hand.

The feeling on the boat was not pleasant, and several fighters even experienced seasickness. But with the exception of those who were spitting on the edge of the ship because of seasickness, the other warriors all looked at the sea that had besieged them since their grandfathers' generations.

Even the High Priest could not avoid it, the sea was so magnificent, compared to the sea, human beings were like a swarm of tiny ants. The sea is often terrifying, and the invaders who can conquer it should be more terrifying.

Fear is like a thorn stuck between your fingers, and if left unchecked, the pain will haunt you and torment you, and only by having the courage to face it up to the truth can you pull it out. You may bleed a lot at first, but once the bleeding stops, the pain that has been bothering you will be gone.

Just like these invaders, although they brought with them the technology of iron smelting, they also brought with them a lot of technology that they had not mastered before. But they took so much with them that many people toiled so hard that they couldn't afford to eat a full meal when they came home at night. The next day, I had to work in the mines. They didn't see us as human beings at all, they were just slaves to help them mine for free.

"Go back!" Before the ship had reached the center, a stern female voice appeared in the minds of everyone on board, and the high priest was startled and looked at the rest of the ship, and the other warriors on board were also looking at each other, apparently trying to find out the source of that voice.

"Go back!" this time the voice was much sharper, and even their brains tingled.

Could it be from the island? The island was already in sight, and the high priest did not know what was going on on the island opposite. There seem to be traces of the pirates' lives, but they look much more modest than those set up on their own islands.

"Go back!!" the high-pitched female voice came again, this time like a merciless outburst, and everyone immediately covered their ears. But this voice seemed to come from the depths of the soul, and no matter how much I covered my ears, the voice showed no signs of abating.

"Can you read minds?" the high priest asked tentatively in his own mind.

"Go back. "It's still the same female voice, but this time it's much more relaxed, and it looks like it's ready to talk.

"Are you a priest on the island?"

"So what?" the female voice didn't want to let go at all.

The High Priest thought to himself, and he had been wondering if he was the only one who had changed in that miraculous rain and possessed the power bestowed by the gods. Now he can be sure that not only his own island, but also every island may have such a person, who has the healing ability to almost reverse life and death, and this female voice can obviously transmit sounds, read minds, and even turn sound waves into power to directly destroy the enemy's mind.

"Do you think you're the only one who has changed like this?" the High Priest tried to be stronger, after all, he wasn't here to fight, and everyone should talk about things from the same height, not as they are now.

"What do you think?" the female voice was still unrelenting, and interestingly, this female voice sounded very young, not at all hoarse as she would have aged. The High Priest was almost sixty years old, and how long he could continue to live in this world was not something he could decide.

With that in mind, the officer stepped forward to ask a question about the female voice in his head. When the high priest tried to talk to her, the female voice was no longer in their heads. It took so long for the fighters to recover.

The officer's expression was a little strange when he first saw the priest, he looked the high priest up and down, and said, "High priest, why do you look so young?"

"Young?" the high priest listened to the officer's words, but did not react at once.

"Wrinkles are also reduced and age spots are gone......"

The high priest touched his face in surprise, and sure enough, his previously wrinkled face had become a little softer to the touch. Although it is not as smooth as the skin of a young man, it has finally returned to the appearance of his fifty years old.

"Has the life force made me young?" thought the High Priest incredulously.

"Vitality, what vitality?" the female voice sounded in the high priest's mind with a full sense of surprise.

"You can really read minds. The high priest replied to the female voice in his head as he asked the officer, "Is there anything wrong?"

"The shipwrights don't want to sail anymore, and our people can't accurately grasp the route. Is it still landed? Or is it like that voice said...... Go back?"

"Go ahead, prepare to land, and tell the boatmen that if they don't sail, they'll be killed." ”

"I said go back!" anger began to appear in the female voice.

"I'm not here to go to war with you, I'm a native of the island, and I'm here to talk to you about cooperation. The high priest explained.

"Cooperation?

"Cooperation on how to unite the entire Haiwang Islands and sail together to attack other countries!" finally said his ambition, and the high priest felt a lot more comfortable.

"What is the matter with the vitality you just mentioned?" the female voice sounded a little anxious.

"It is the power of the living dead, flesh and bones. It's like being able to read minds, it's an ability given to me by the sun god. ”

"Then hurry up to the island, save my people!" the female voice suddenly became very anxious, as if grasping at the high priest's life-saving straw.

The high priest looked at the island in front of him, and the scenery on the island was pleasant, and there was no sign of danger at all. But she said that she wanted to hurry up and save people, who to save?

No matter what, it's all going to be on the island. The high priest shouted in a loud voice: "All obey the order! Landing on the island! No need to prepare for battle! There will be no threat from there, provided that we show our sincerity!"

After the high priest finished shouting, he was surprised to find that his voice was actually full of anger, as if he had returned to his prime.

The ship began to sail with the wind, and it was a lot faster. At last, he could see the shore, but the high priest was stunned. Although the island is full of life, the seaside is actually covered with the corpses of the dead, lying on the ground, and flies fly around without hesitation, mating, and laying eggs.

"What's the matter?" muttered the High Priest.

"Plague. The female voice replied succinctly.