【Thunder Island, Thunder God City, a certain bedroom】

Haiyun opened his eyes and woke up from his sleep, surprised to find himself lying on a large soft bed. She looked around and saw that she was lying in a large room.

The room was large and empty, with ancient and elegant totems carved into the high dome. The surrounding walls are made of white marble, and the walls are carved with intricate and ornate patterns, giving people an indescribable classical beauty. There is also a chandelier made of crystal on the dome, a wardrobe made of mahogany, and a marble floor.

Haiyun got out of bed and stood lightly on the cold marble with his feet. She took a few steps forward, and her legs became sore again, and it seemed that it would be difficult to take a few more steps forward. Haiyun had no choice but to sit down slowly against a small table by the window.

It seems that he was too seriously injured before. Haiyun let out a long sigh.

The world outside the window is very beautiful, although Haiyun can't walk, but as long as you don't rush and recover for a few more days, there is absolutely no problem as before. She leaned on a small table made of glass, staring blankly at the view outside the window, and she loved the feeling of coldness touching her soft skin.

It's beautiful. She thought blankly.

The breeze blows in front of the window, and the gray curtains on both sides of the window, carved with beautiful patterns, dance in the wind. Haiyun looked up and saw a green forest, birds singing on tree trunks, deer jumping over the brook in the woods, gray hares hiding in the canopy, clouds drifting softly in the sky.

She stood up again, trying to stand on her tiptoes and see the world beyond. But as soon as her feet stood up, the soreness forced her to sit down again.

Haiyun had no choice but to leave the window and close the gray curtains. Slowly crawled back into the soft bed and stared at the smallpox in a daze.

She vividly remembers that she had been hunted down by thirteen killers and forced to flee to Ray Island. She passed through countless thunder magic spirit arrays, and was knocked unconscious by a hundred-meter-high wave.

I woke up in this fragrant bed.

It seems that someone saved herself, Princess Haiyun wondered, could it be that there are still people on Thunder Island?

As early as a hundred years ago, in the Battle of Thunder Island, the people of Thunder Island had already been wiped out, so how could there be anyone? Princess Haixin thought about it.

Princess Haixin carried the spiritual veins in her body and found that the spiritual power in her body had been fully recovered, even stronger than before. Faintly, she even felt a force that did not belong to her flowing through her body.

It seems that someone really saved me.

Princess Haixin was convinced this time that her spiritual power was exhausted, and someone must have injected a large amount of spiritual power into herself. Otherwise, at this time, her spiritual veins would be broken, and she would die.

Who is the one who can save himself?

Haiyun scratched his head, completely clueless.

I don't know how long I've been asleep like this. Thinking of this, she suddenly got startled, touched her body, and found that her original brown civilian clothes had been replaced and she was wearing a fluffy white gown.

Haiyun's cheeks were slightly red, and he thought to himself, I really hope he is not a man, if it is a man, I must kill him.

She lifted the scented cover and covered her face tightly. But if he was really a man, would he really want to kill him? After all, he saved himself. Haiyun was a little confused.

Princess Haiyun opened her spiritual veins and was relieved to find that the heart of the ocean in her body was still there and had not disappeared, and she breathed a sigh of relief. This was her father's last entrustment, the hope of the Sea Clan, and what the Sea Clan's rebel Prince Haiyin was looking for.

She took out this ocean-blue crystal ball, attracted by its azure light, people said that it had the power of the sea, but every time Haiyun looked at the heart of the ocean, he didn't find any difference.

After a while, Haiyun felt bored and carefully withdrew the Heart of the Ocean into his body.

That's when she realized an important question: she got to the island, but what about those who hunted her down?

Did they get to the island too?

Haiyun thought: Although his strength is much stronger than them today, he still has no certainty of victory, not to mention that the injuries on his body are not completely healed at this time. Those people hunted themselves to snatch the heart of the ocean, and they would do anything to get it.

"I can die, but I must not let it fall into the hands of the enemy. Haiyun muttered, stretched, and unexpectedly found a fairy tale book on the cabinet by the window.

Haiyun took the fairy tale book and looked at it. The cover of the fairy tale book is made of cowhide, and the paper has been yellowed, but it still looks clean and tidy, as if someone has specially maintained it.

"The Winged Prince and the Princess of the Deep. Haiyun smiled, it was her favorite fairy tale.

When she was young, her father Heyman and her eldest brother Haitian always sat at the head of the bed and told her.

The story is about a princess of the deep sea who wants to go to land and falls in love with a winged prince. They met in the night, and the prince told the princess what he had seen, and so they spent three happy evenings together.

Later, when the prince returned to heaven and was convicted of falling in love with the princess, he was diswinged and thrown from the city of Zola. In order to find the Winged Prince, the princess of the deep sea sold her soul to the demon in exchange for two wings and slender legs.

In the past twenty years, the princess of the deep sea has gone through hardships and dangers, traveled all over the world, and finally found the dying prince of broken wings. The princess of the deep smiled happily, but her soul was broken.

The Winged Prince and the Deep Sea Princess came to the beach, held a small wedding, sat on the beach under the sunset, hugged each other and left this world.

How envious Haiyun was of childhood for this princess of the deep sea and to have someone who loved her. She looked forward to the day when a handsome prince would kneel in front of her and propose to her.

Princess Haiyun turned the fairy tale book in her hand page by page, as if she had returned to the past, and in the middle of the fairy tale book, Princess Hai found a small silver wolf-shaped badge.

She looked at the badge carefully, and felt a little familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

This is the fairy tale book of our sea country, how can it be on Thunder Island? Haiyun was very puzzled.

The story of the Winged Prince and the Princess of the Deep Sea is a very old story, and the legend is that it is the story of Princess Haixin, the daughter of the first Sea King Hein. But it was tens of thousands of years since then, and no one knows if it's true or not.

But Princess Haixin exists, and legend has it that she created the Phukisha Crystal, which is still placed in the middle of Vesa Square in Yena City. All merfolk who have reached the age of thirty must go there and be baptized with the Phokisha Crystal so that they can grow legs and suppress the cold-blooded pattern.

The story of the Winged Prince and the Princess of the Deep Sea is very famous in the Alliance, and has become a household name, and there are countless corresponding fairy tale books. But the fairy tale book in Haiyun's hand is not from the human race or the demon race, but from the sea country.

Because the words in the fairy tale book are ancient Hai Chinese dialects, only people from the royal family of the sea country can understand them.

Thinking of this, Haiyun's eyes widened, as if he remembered something.

"Could it be him?" Haiyun's eyes widened, with an incredulous expression on his face.

She remembered the little boy from the sea, sitting in a small boat, recruiting herself, saying that he was the prince of the kingdom of thunder, and that when he grew up, he would come back to marry her.

Haiyun shook his head and smiled helplessly. Not to mention that the Thunder Clan has been wiped out, even if the little boy is still alive, what can he do? The life span of the Sea Clan is three hundred years, while the life span of the Thunder Clan is only a short thirty years, and now that he has grown up, he is afraid that he has already died.

And how is this ridiculous fantasy possible?

Haiyun put down the fairy tale book in his hand, covered it with a quilt, and fell asleep groggyly. She planned to get some rest before going out to see what was going on. This island is quiet, like a lost place, and there are no people.