On the blue sea, a sea ship is sailing lonely under the blue sky and white clouds, and the blue canvas composed of the endless vast ocean is an inconspicuous brush.

But who would have thought that a seemingly insignificant point in the vast ocean would be a giant step for a tiny human to explore the whole world.

The ship that Qi Wuce was on did not have the sails blown by the sea breeze, there were no sailor men fighting the waves, and some were just a lonely young captain.

This is a sea ship named the Jackdaw, which is completely powered by magic.

Skaha has always governed the Shadowlands in a semi-closed manner, and citizens are generally not allowed to leave the Isle of Skye.

However, according to his preference, Skaha will not refuse warriors from far and wide who want to enter the Shadow Nation to study.

Anyone who can cross the ocean to the Isle of Skye and break through the barrier beneath Skaha's tongue, whether Scots, Irish, or English, Skaha will come.

In order not to be too boring in Skaha, and in order not to be completely isolated from the human society of the gods, Qi Wuce opened up several routes when he was arranging around the Isle of Skye, and called these routes "Great Routes".

If you want to sail far away in a dangerous forbidden place for human beings such as the Kamiyo Ocean, the only way to sail is to sail on the route paved by the blood and lives of countless predecessors.

Of course, the routes marked on the nautical charts do not mean that they are 100% safe, but there are far fewer "dangers" in the routes compared to other unknown areas at sea.

The lives of small human beings are undoubtedly fragile, and even a small wave of wind can kill an entire life in the belly of a fish.

The wreckage left behind by the ship's shattering hull drifts to the surface of the sea, and a group of crew members who seem to have experienced disaster are clinging to the wreckage of the ship's hull and dare not let go, because this is their only lifeline in the vast sea.

Qi Wuce wore a captain's suit to greet the baptism of the warm sea breeze at the bow of the ship, and he wore the kind of pirate captain's suit that was very popular among pirates during the Age of Discovery.

It's just that the pirate captain played by Qi Wuce has neither a skull blindfold nor a cold hookman.

Drifting on the surface of the sea, the victims were blinded and pale from hunger and thirst and sun and rain, and the resources left over from the shipwreck were no longer enough to sustain them for several days.

People who are full of faith are always stronger than those who cling to reality, and even after such suffering, a group of people who live only on planks have not yet been tested by humanity.

Maybe they haven't reached the limit yet, or maybe it's the faith in their hearts that makes them unwilling to kill each other even if they go to death in their hearts even if they are a little cruel.

In any case, the ugliness never appeared, and the hope they had never given up had arrived.

It was a behemoth about ten meters tall that came in the wind and waves, and the oncoming oppressive force caused a ripple in the eyes of the group of victims like a pool of stagnant water.

"Ah......h

The dry throat let out a hoarse goosebump-like cry for help like pulling a worn-out bellows.

The sea breeze is howling, the waves are rolling, and in this noisy world, powerless calls for help are insignificant.

To be honest, Qi Wuce, who always claims to be a good man, is actually not a good person, playing with intrigues and stabbing people in the back, this is Qi Wuce's style of acting.

Of course, this is all the evaluation of him by Qi Wuxuan's enemies, and as for himself, he has always taken helping others as the foundation of happiness.

"Do you still have the strength to do so?"

Well, Qi Wuce admitted that his actions were a bit in vain, and if the group of victims floating on the sea below still had the strength, they would not have called for help in a hoarse voice.

Throwing the anchor and lowering the boat, Qi Wu planned the oars to push the waves on the sea......

"Where are you from?"

Qi Wuce looked at the group of Luo Han who were gulping down pure water and asked a question.

"Thank you for your generous help, we are refugees from the Shadow Country, where the two queens are at loggerheads, and we outsiders from other regions have been deported for not wanting to stay and settle in the Shadow Country forever, except for those who have fallen in the Ulster Realm."

Among the skinny and bony victims, Luo Han, who looked the strongest, looked like the leader, and answered Qi Wuce's question.

“……”

Qi Wuce was stunned for a moment, his suddenly not very bright brain was still thinking about why there were two queens in the country of shadows.

I don't want to admit it, but the two queens of the so-called Shadow Nation should be Skaha and Ivor correctly.

I haven't been home for twenty years, and the ghost knows what happened in the Shadow Country, but according to Qi Wuce's speculation, Ivor's IQ is ...... This war between the Shadow Nation and the Shadow Nation is most likely just a farce of Skaha's sudden rise to the idea of educating her stupid sister when she was bored.

In this regard, Qi Wuce could only mourn for Ivor on the sea, if his memory was not wrong, Skaha was about twenty years old when he first started to reincarnate, and now he is in his twenties, if you carefully calculate the time...... Skaha's current age is about forty to fifty years old, which is ......

Menopause!!!

There was some kind of indescribable malice that came out of nowhere, which made Qi Wuce dare not think more about this important secret of women.

Qi Wuce, who was maliciously photographed, had no choice but to turn the conversation to this group of refugees.

"Excuse me...... May I ask this one? All right! Can you tell me your names first? ”

Luo Han, who was on the verge of being at the end of his life, did not dare to slack off in the slightest, so he held back his hunger and thirst and replied: "My name is Heather Pendragon, and the one over there is my deputy, and his name is Elis Auditore......

The two familiar surnames smashed into Qi Wuce's head like two sledgehammers, making Qi Wuce's original idea of continuing to think about his wife's age disappear.

Heather Pendragon...... So can I call you Heather? ”

Qi Wuce has always been accustomed to showing a polite mask in front of outsiders, which often allows him to gain more information in conversations.

"Generous rescuer, my friend, of course you could call me Heather, and that should have been your right."

Friends...... Qi Wuce remembered his few male friends, and he also labeled Heather Pendragon as a self-acquaintance in his heart.