Xiaoya is just in defense, it's the other party who is not good, and he came to bully Xiaoya, so Xiaoya threw her out, don't be angry.

Seeing me coming, the little mermaid hurriedly put away her golden three-pointed fork, hid it on her back, and disappeared with a flick of her hand, sweat, could it be that this golden three-pointed fork is her exclusive weapon?

"Okay, I know it, Xiaoya is right, if that dead dog is bullying you in the future, you will teach it a hard lesson, I won't mind."

Seeing the little mermaid looking at me with flustered eyes, I couldn't help but smile and point on her face, and then her fingers were hugged by her, the same hugging posture as the dead dog that had just been thrown away, but the little mermaid put her little face on it, and then gently kissed it on her fingertips, which made people tickle, what a cute little guy.

That night, when everyone was asleep, the little mermaid jumped out of the fish tank, flicked her tail to the window, silently raised her head to look at the blood-colored red moon in the sky, closed her big golden eyes, clasped her hands into fists on her chest, and put on a posture.

Father, do you hear that? Xiaoya has now met a very good human, Xiaoya is ready to travel with him, Xiaoya believes that he will take care of Xiaoya, so don't worry about it.

"Is that so? My baby girl

The moonlit Twin Seas, a column of rushing water suddenly rolled up on the calm sea, rushing up several kilometers into the sky, and then a subtle, but diffuse endless solemn sound came from inside, and after a while, the sea surface regained calm.

Two days later, the fleet set sail again, and after bidding farewell to the old woodcutter and leaving him a good sum of money, he set sail again. It's just that there is one more member of the team.

In other words, how do you feel that this team is a little familiar, just thinking about it can think of two versions of the story: the little ghost - the monkey; Little mermaid - pheasant; Dead Dog - Dog; As for who I am, guess what?

Version 2: Little Ghost - Still a Monkey; Dead Dog - Fat Pig; The little mermaid - sand beep - net, as for who I am, I can't guess when it comes to this. Please die.

Today is another good day for sailing. The enthusiastic shouts of the sailors were heard. I came to my own room. The little mermaid was released. She didn't seem to like the cramped and dreary space. But it's okay. There was a window in the room. When you open it, you face the sea. You can let the little mermaid jump down and swim in the sea. It's not so stuffy.

What the. Worried about the little mermaid getting lost. Rest assured. Only the boat has always chased the mermaid. I've never heard of a mermaid chasing a lost boat.

Hey. Where did the dead dog go? Oh. Come to think of it. It must have been to the bow of the ship again. Carry it out at least twenty times a day "facing the sea." Spring is blooming" course went. This dead dog has a lot of bad habits. Especially in the character of not admitting defeat to death. He has a stubborn temper. It's good that the sailors stayed on the island of Cordoves for a few days. It's also full of food and drink. Don't worry about the dead dog being caught by them and going to the tooth sacrifice.

Unconsciously. It's been half a month since I left the island of Cordoves. In this half a month. We passed by two more small islands like Kodovis. But there's nothing worth mentioning. It's all for a day or two. Refill some fresh water supplies. Let the sailors relax. If you're lucky. You can also buy some local products to make a fortune. I finally knew why Ma's ships weren't filled with all his ships. This guy is calculating.

During this time. I don't know if it's the protagonist's aura that is sheltering. Half the time the weather was sunny. Half the rest of the time. A strong wind blew along with a drizzle. The whole sea began to roll. Finally, I was able to see the slaughtering side of the sea. But Ma'sif and the sailors were at ease. Call it just "motherly strict". Then it rained heavily for a few days. The time was just right when we corrected the ground at the halfway stop. It's all gone.

At the time of leaving the third stop. Masif sued me. Then it was a full month of sailing. There won't be any rest islands along the way. A month later. Then we arrived at the Kurast Harbour Halfway Station. Walk for another half a month. You will arrive at the harbour of Kurast. Other words. From Rugoin to Curast. It will also take at least two months to sail. If there is a storm in between. Avoid the last ten days and a half months on the halfway station. It would never be possible to reach the land without three months.

It was learned from the sailors that whether it was from Lugoin or Kurast, the first half of the month would pass through several stopovers, and in the middle of a full month's voyage, that is, what we were about to embark on, there would be no stopovers to rest, so this section of the road was called the death zone by the ships between them, and once there was a strong wind and rain on this route, unless it was close to the destination or had just left and had time to turn around, it was more likely to stage a Robinson Crusoe.

The first half of the voyage was mostly calm, but after that, the sky gradually became cloudy, and Marsiff's forehead wrinkled a few times, but he told me that although it was a little troublesome, but this kind of weather was nothing, if he could reach the opposite Midway Island before the storm, it would be better, if not, he might have to throw away some cargo to ensure that he could sail in the storm, and at this point, his brow deepened a little.

It turned out that I was not worried about the storm, but I was worried about my goods, I breathed a sigh of relief, and patted him on the shoulder generously - as long as it can arrive safely, the loss of the goods will be ...... Well, it's good to compensate for the first third, although I don't lack this money, but after all, it's not my fault, and full compensation is not practical for me like Rogge, who is the third picker.

Sure enough, after hearing me say this, the wrinkles on Mazef's forehead immediately relaxed, and he started for a long time, if the price of this one-third compensation was calculated according to the price sold in Kurast, then it would not be a loss, to be precise, there was still a lot of profit.

The next day, a light rain began to fall in the gloomy sky, and the boat swayed up and down with the rolling waves, so that my already cured seasickness began to work again, and the dead dog was not much worse, but it still insisted on running to the bow of the boat every day and barking at the sea. To be honest, I already admire its temper that never admits defeat, which can no longer be described as stubborn, proud, or anything, but is completely perverted.

The sailors were so excited to arrive that they even stripped naked and washed themselves on the planks of the boat to take an open-air bath at sea. Fresh water is a precious resource, so they haven't bathed in half a month since Midway, Amen, and I'm glad I didn't live with them.

Equally excited with the sailors are the little mermaids, who are the overlords of the sea, and the elements of the weather have no effect on them, as long as the water of the sea is not dried......

The rain is getting heavier. The wind was blowing stronger, and the waves even hit the board, looking at the dead dog now. I can understand how big the wind and waves outside are - a huge wave rolls in, the whole ship "swish-" and raises up, and the dead dog is lifted up, and after the big wave, the boat swoops down again, but the dead dog is still rising due to inertia, and the body that was originally clinging to the ground is finally thrown to a height of about two meters.

I finally couldn't take it anymore and ran to the board. As soon as I opened the gates, I was wet with the rain of stones in the wind, and in the haze I saw Masif standing steadily in front of the ship, directing the sailors who were busy coming and going.

"My lord, why did you get out?"

Seeing me, he was a little surprised, inexperienced people in this weather. If you accidentally fall into the sea, even if you take a risk, it is not lucky.

"Masif, no problem."

I looked ahead worriedly, and in the direction we were heading, the sky was even darker, even dyeing the sea black, and from a distance it looked like a dead zone.

"My lord, it's okay, we've seen a lot of this kind of scene. You see. We don't even want to throw away the goods yet. Mashif humorously said, the expression on his face was very calm. It doesn't seem to be fake, which makes me feel a lot more at ease.

"It's just ......," he sighed and laughed, looking at the black area of death ahead.

"Let's talk to the previous place, it seems that it won't work if you don't throw it, it seems that the adults will have a blood."

"It doesn't matter, I'll compensate for half of what I throw away."

Masif immediately smiled, wondering if he would have deliberately thrown away all the goods if I had said full compensation.

After four days of the ship in such a thrilling and oppressive climate, the black area of death seemed very close, but in fact it was far away, and Masif even optimistically predicted that by the time we approached, the dark sea might have calmed down.

The wish is beautiful, the reality is cruel, and three days later, we finally stepped into the dead sea, which is really hospitable, not long after entering, a lightning bolt came down, just split the mast of our ship, the fire ignited, but it was instantly blown out by the storm, and it was the busy sailors below, and a few of them were not careful to be injured by the falling mast, which was a big loss.

"Throw, throw me ...... quickly"

Walking on the deck, the day of not seeing Ma's life seemed to be much older, as each wooden box was thrown down by the sailors, poofed and sank into the sea, the muscles on Ma'sif's face followed, fortunately, he is also an experienced old captain, the cargo is important or a small life finally he is very clear, so even if he is distressed, he still urges the sailors to throw it away, a determination not to throw it clean.

"Captain Mathef, it's all right."

The wind was too strong, the rain was roaring, the thunder was flickering, and the gloomy dark clouds overhead seemed to press straight to my heart, and it was clear that it was broad daylight, but it was dark in front of me, and thanks to the incandescent thunder snake that flashed on the ground, I could distinguish the human figure, and the voice I had just roared was immediately swallowed up in the dark storm.

"Haha, it's okay."

Another flash of lightning shone brightly, casting a shadow of the wrinkles on Ma'sev's forehead.

"All the masts have been cut off." He pointed to the opposite side, and in the light of thunder I saw the three bare masts wailing alone in the storm.

"Two-thirds of the cargo was also thrown away, and then we had to resign ourselves to fate."

A huge black wave swept in, and the water reached my knees, and then gradually receded, and swept away a lot of the cargo that was placed on the ship to throw away, which was a small favor for us.

"Captain, the cabin is starting to leak." The sailors who ran out of the deck panted and reported to Masif.

"Quick, take a few brothers to plug the leak." Masif hurriedly drank the order, this is not a trivial matter.

"Is there anything I can do to help?"

"Adults can do it yourself, I can't care about it so much now." Masif wiped the rain from his face. I'm fighting on the front line again, and it seems that I can't pay attention to it for the time being.

"John—"

An exclamation came, and I hurriedly followed the sound to look over, only to see the figure of a sailor carrying a wooden box, which was instantly engulfed by the black waves, and after the big waves. The figure of the sailor has disappeared without a trace.

"Drink—"

The moment I saw the sailor, I had locked on his breath, and quickly switched to the divine staff in his hand, telepathizing with the target, and after a few seconds, those sailors who were already desperate appeared, their companions seemed to be grabbed by a big hand, and miraculously flew up from the rough sea and fell on the deck, a clever sailor hurriedly rushed over, desperately squeezing John's chest that had passed out. A mouthful of seawater spat out of his mouth, and it didn't take long for the sailor to skillfully treat him. The sailor, named John, awoke and looked around blankly, and suddenly shouted with ecstasy, and the ecstasy of the rest of his life was evident in him.

John was quick-witted, and soon came to his senses, and immediately looked at me with gratitude, and if there was anyone in the boat who could save him, it was me. But now was not the time to be grateful, and after a sigh of relief, he continued to join the busy sailors.

I was looking at the sailors around me, and I thought about what I could do to help, by the way, the biggest problem now was the huge waves that kept coming at me, and it would be nice if I could solve those huge waves, but the question was how, with my own strength. It is true that I can break the oncoming waves, but this is only temporary, one after another, and my strength is limited.

By the way, try how to freeze a large area of the sea, and my eyes lit up, and I had come to the bow of the ship, and I was greeted by a huge black wave that was more than ten meters tall and rushed down directly above my head.

Polar storms.

I snorted. A large amount of frozen air spewed out from his hand in an instant. As my hand moved, it fanned towards the black waves. As soon as the air mass touched the huge wave, it made a crisp cracking sound, and quickly froze the surrounding water area of more than ten meters into ice cubes, and under my strong urging, it only took three or four seconds for dozens of frozen air masses to freeze the huge waves more than ten meters high and dozens of meters long.

Seeing that the invincible wave was frozen into ice in a short period of time, the faces of the sailors immediately became wonderful, as if they had seen a mighty dragon subdued in an instant, and after a brief pause, they cheered, and looked at my gaze as hot as never before—it turned out that it was really strong, and it could be so strong.

Hmph, that's scared? If it were Farrah, a permafrost arrow prison would be unleashed, and I am afraid that the sea within a radius of ten miles would be frozen into ice in an instant, which is a small matter of mine.

However, before I could finish sighing, the continuous crackling sound suddenly sounded from the frozen waves on the opposite side, and it turned out that there was a strong wave behind it, almost shattering the ice waves, and after barely holding it down, the frozen waves had cracked countless cracks, and the ice shatters in the sky were falling from above.

It's not good, if the whole ice wave collapses, it may sink the ship in an instant, I only reacted at this moment, and deeply realized what it means to be self-inflicted, but my subordinates dare not stay, and another polar storm is beaten out, repairing the crumbling ice wave again.

As the ice waves continued to be impacted and shattered by the huge waves behind, I could only keep repairing, and the falling ice fragments had covered the entire ship with a layer of frost, and the sailors were fighting coldly, but they did not dare to relax at all, and they were nervously watching this fierce confrontation between man and nature.

Damn, if it goes on like this, the mana will not be enough, I continued to pour a bottle of mana recovery potion, holding a staff of + heating in my hand, wearing a mage robe with +2 heating on my body, plus the addition of the microwave oven and the Book of Kane, my current mana recovery speed is comparable to that of a level 60 super mage, and the beginning is still not fast enough. The consumption is faster than the replenishment, and my mental power is also rapidly withering, even if I have a spiritual power potion, how long can it last.

Human beings are indeed incomparable to the forces of nature.

Just as I was anxiously landing on the ground, suddenly there were several sounds of breaking the air behind me, and three ice arrows passed me silently. Then it spread out like a precise homing missile and landed on a few of the most rifted spots, relieving me a lot of pressure.

Hey?! There are other adventures on board, didn't Masif say I was the only one? I was stunned, but now was not the time to think about this, I didn't even have time to look back to see who it was, and hurriedly took advantage of the gap to pour a bottle of spiritual power potion, followed by another second-order ice skill Ice Storm, which landed on the edge of the ice waves. The length of the entire ice wave has been extended a lot, which makes it seem more reasonable.

Who exactly? Let's not talk about magic control, just the eyesight that instantly perfects the structure of the entire ice wave. It already made me ashamed.

The war of attrition is still going on, but since the mysterious mage behind her joined, the situation is obviously better or not, it can be seen that the level of this mysterious mage is not high, on the one hand, she only casts a first-order ice bomb and a second-order ice storm, and the level is obviously not above level 24, so on the one hand, the frequency of her magic is not high. It's obviously saving a lot of mana.

However, to my surprise, this is such a mage, who plays a role that is definitely not much smaller than mine, and her magic is always just right, or repairing the imminent collapse in time, or perfecting the structure of the entire ice wave, compared to my random tinkering with a polar storm, it is almost like the difference between a master and an apprentice. Using more than ten times less mana than me to achieve the same effect, this is such a terrifying wisdom of judgment.

As we worked hard, I was pleasantly surprised to see that the ice waves in front of us, which served as a shield, were not only gradually expanding in size and dispersing more impact, but also gradually hardened in hardness. In the end, it was revealed that only the ice that has been frozen for hundreds of years can have an ice blue color. The waves behind often have to hit dozens of times before they can make a crack in the ice wave. Our tinkering work has gradually become easier.

I finally had the opportunity to look back at the mysterious mage, but unfortunately I couldn't find anyone else behind me except for the fascinated sailors, and when I relaxed, the mysterious mage was nowhere to be seen, and he never shot again.

But now wasn't the time to really relax, and I looked up at the sky where the thunderclouds were still rolling - how long would this storm last? I can barely support it for two or three days, but if it lasts for half a month, I can't do it even if I take a risk.

Just when I was worried, a delicate and melodious singing voice suddenly came out, looming, as if it was about to leave, with a moving voice that soothed the soul and seemed to be sleeping for it.

Legend has it that the pirates who did evil on the seas would hear the song of the mermaids in the distance of the mist, and under the touching singing, these pirates fell asleep with peaceful faces, and were never seen again, of course, this is only a legend, because if the legend is true, then no living person can prove the truth of the legend.

"Mermaid Song—"

Masif cried out in surprise, his face was indescribably frightened, and then he began to relax, gradually revealing his intoxicated countenance, and his expression became sluggish, and the sailors were even more unbearable, and they had already fallen into obsession, and I was the only one on the whole boat who remained awake.

"What do you want to do with the little mermaid?"

Seeing that the weak-willed sailors have begun to fall down one after another, with a peaceful sleeping face, I can't help but be a little strange, these days of getting along have made me fully realize the good nature of the little mermaid princess, and naturally I don't think she is going to do anything bad, but she just chose to sing at this time, what does she think?

The melodious singing continued to linger in the air, and the sailors fell one by one, and finally even Mashiv was not spared, and in my ears, this moving song seemed to be getting louder and louder, and it was almost like piercing the clouds, and suddenly, a dazzling light broke through the heavy dark clouds, and the black inky sky shone on my eyes, and I squinted my eyes and raised my head in disbelief

The tumbling clouds and lightning that seemed to swallow the whole sky a moment ago slowly began to subside, the clouds thinning at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the light cast from above gradually brightened, and finally even began to reveal the gaps, and the sunlight that passed through the gaps sprinkled like gold on the dark sea, and the light in the darkness was more beautiful than any rainbow - I can assure me that it was the most beautiful sun I had ever seen in my life......