"Report to the great master, forty-four degrees north-west, and there is an unknown object at a horizontal distance of four thousand and sixty-seven meters."

Zilu Lou, who looked at the wonderful symbols and diagrams on the screen seriously, heard the sound in the cabin, and said lightly: "Don't pay attention to it!" The words continued to look at the content on the screen. In the first half of the month, I have had enough to appreciate the marine life, and I have to watch the reserve knowledge of the Yangtze River No. 1 as a pastime during this long journey, so that it will not seem so boring!

In the middle of the ring, Ziyulou squinted at the scenery outside the "fish eye" on the left back, and frowned slightly: "Why don't you go?" Although Yangtze River No. 1 has its own will, it strictly implements the master's orders, and this situation has never occurred, and Ziyulou has some doubts in his heart.

The voice of Yangtze River No. 1 immediately sounded in the cabin: "Report to the master, I don't think I can go." ”

"Why?" Fingers tapped on the handrail, Ziyulou was aroused by the abnormal Yangtze River No. 1, his eyes shone with excitement, it seems that this boring itinerary is going to become interesting!

"I have the same mental fluctuations as the boss." The voice of Yangtze River No. 1 was surprisingly excited.

Ziyulou frowned: "Boss? ”

"Uh-huh!" Ziyulou listened to the sound and even felt in a trance that the head of this "fat fish" clicked twice! Soon, his expression froze, his voice was as cold as ice, and he turned his head: "Who is Dongfang Rainy Night?" Of course, this is not to say that he has forgotten his "woman", but that he has made the correct question based on the IQ of Yangtze River No. 1!

"Boss~" Yangtze River No. 1 responded immediately.

"Click, click, click......" A series of crisp sounds.

"Ah——! Master, how can you pinch my body! Yangtze River No. 1's voice trembled and roared.

"Shut up!" Ziyulou shouted angrily, and a certain submarine obediently stopped its voice, but the strange air flowing inside the cabin still betrayed the mood of Yangtze River No. 1!

The unprecedented solemnity hit his heart, Xiao Yi did not leave, then the Dongfang rainy night must still be in the Soul Valley, what did Yangtze River No. 1 capture? Could it be the little boy who broke out of the snakes?

Clenched his fists, and commanded in a deep voice: "Go directly to the bottom of the sea and take a look." ”

"Yes!" Yangtze River No. 1 regained its excitement and moved quickly towards the same breath as the rainy night in the east. Zilu Lou, who was standing in the cabin, also felt slightly uneasy in his heart.

And Orochimaru, who was leading the way not far in front of the submarine, saw the fat fish heading in the other direction, and thought that it might be Ziyulou who had issued other orders, so he swam over obediently...... It's just that the closer you go, the more obvious the fear that is rooted in your heart......

Turning off the screen, Zi Yulou caught a glimpse of Orochimaru's trembling huge body in front of him, and a powerful spiritual ability immediately pulled it back into the cabin.

Frowning and asking, "What can scare you like that?" "Ziyulou himself didn't notice any threat around. Although Orochimaru has been a little cowering in front of him, he is also a majestic lord in the underworld, and seeing him so scared, Zi Lulou can't help but have a little more doubts.

"East, East, Rainy Night." Orochimaru said with his teeth chattering.

Hearing this, Zi Lulou was even more puzzled, sat down on the chair with one less armrest again, looked at the dark waters, and said coldly: "She should still be in the Soul Burial Valley!" "If she was nearby, he couldn't have felt his son's save!

Looking at his master's master, Orochimaru had to force himself to calm down immediately: "It's the same taste as her!" Moreover, the murderous aura is very heavy! ”

Ziyulou was puzzled, and at this moment, the voice of Yangtze River No. 1 sounded: "Master, it has reached the bottom, do you need to float?" ”

"Two kilometers underwater."

"Yes."

Zi Yulou stared at the sea water that was gradually brightening, exuding spiritual power to probe the situation on the water, his sword eyebrows trembled slightly, and he said impatiently: "It's so noisy!" ”

Looking back at Orochimaru, "Can you get smaller?" Orochimaru was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and instantly turned into a small black snake.

"Come here!" Zi Lulou stretched out a hand. Little Orochimaru shook and obediently jumped on that arm.

Feeling the snake's unique slippery and cold, Ziyulou frowned slightly, and ordered the floating Yangtze River No. 1: "I'll go up and take a look." ”

"......" Yangtze River No. 1, who was working hard, was speechless, and he could leave himself and run away...... There was an air called resentment in the empty submarine......

Appearing in an unmanned room, Ziyulou looked at the sea in front of the window, sighing: "That fat fish really grasps the point...... feelings, it only cares about the same breath as the rainy night, and the excitement outside is completely ignored by it......

The dense and majestic ships on the sea spread out around the ship where Ziyulou was located, for dozens of miles, and if it weren't for the noisy laughter, I would have thought it was a war.

It was noon when all kinds of people were shuttling on the deck, and Ziyulou quietly glanced at it, looking at this costume, most of them were servants, but - swordsmen, scholars, merchants, singers, monks...... How could it be such a strange combination?

Flags representing different families and forces hunt in the sea breeze. Ziyulou looked coldly at the flags on several giant ships, and without glancing at them, the anxiety in his heart was a little more: the Sea King Clan, the Blood Clan, and the Ghost Snake...... These people are even there! When he saw the flag not far away, a deep disgust came to his heart, and the flag was painted with a pair of snow-white wings, and Ziyulou immediately thought of the strange creature that died in front of him.

He turned and walked to another window, where he was supposed to be something like a sentry post. Ziyulou always paid attention to the movements around him, and looked out through the guò window, as before, densely packed with ships, and when he caught a glimpse of the black flag on the left, a thick murderous aura emanated from all around...... The little big snake pill was bluffing, how could it scare the snake more than the same breath as the rainy night in the east! Don't be so scared of snakes!

It was about when he felt the vibration from his arm that Ziyulou slightly restrained his breath.

After a while, the little snake's head poked out of his cuff and whispered, "He's in the noisiest place down there." ”

Ziyulou nodded slightly and disappeared into the room......

In the room on the third floor, the man holding the glass cup in his hand suddenly looked sideways at the inconspicuous small attic on the giant ship in the center, and a trace of solemnity lingered in his heart.

The small room was empty, and two drunken servants were helping each other towards the inconspicuous little room.

From that knife-cut face, it seemed that he had a resolute and cold heart, and the corners of his mouth that were slightly upturned looked particularly cold.

"Master." The burly man standing on the side lowered his eyebrows and whispered cautiously, what should have been a very contradictory situation, but it became harmonious because of the resolute figure that was sitting.

"Huh?" It was just a faint nasal voice, but it was enough to make the man's attitude more humble: "Master, the afternoon auction is about to start." ”

Only then did the sitting man withdraw his gaze from the distant attic, and glanced faintly at the glass cup in his hand, the purple liquid swayed in the creamy cup, and the inexplicable discomfort in his heart lingered......

There was nothing in the room except for the tiny grinding of the man's skin and sleeves as he flicked his wrists, and he couldn't even breathe lightly.

Half a sound, the man stopped the movement in his hand, held the glass cup to his lips, raised his head and drank it all, the bitter and sweet taste permeated his mouth, pinched the knuckles of the wine glass with slight force, and faced the sea breeze blowing from the window, the glass cup turned into dust and dissipated......

"Do you know what it is?" A deep voice rang out.

"It's said to be a person." The man replied with a low brow.

"People?" The handsome and cold man spit out the words lightly: "What kind of person? This is not where the slave trade is. ”

Only then did the man raise his head slightly, looking at the perfect silhouette by the window, his eyes burst out with interest, and his voice was no longer so mechanical, with a hint of doubt or excitement: "It's a dead man." ”

Hearing this, the man's breath paused, and the corners of his mouth tugged lightly: "Dead man? ”

With that, he got up and walked out, and a cold voice like his man floated through the air: "I want to see what kind of dead person has such value......

The burly man only looked up at the attic in the distance before leaving, what was it that made the master care so much? I was puzzled in my heart, but my body was like a programmed machine, and I walked away with the cold man with strict steps......