[The secret art is making you dizzy, and the strong soul has avoided the impact, but the other party has no malicious intent. 】

Adam felt the shock that flashed through his head.

The instinct to survive kicks in, and panic is suppressed to the core.

Fish throbbing wildly, and smooth creatures with numb scalps skirted their bodies, their feet bare from the reef, and their pants were cut through by sharp hooks and iron objects.

Mocking Skull Bay is not Dan de Leon, and public health doesn't care at all.

The offshore is dark gray, and the water is mixed with all sorts of filthy stuff to the point where it can corrode the skin.

As he shook, Adam felt a palm brushing his eyes.

The pain that irritates the cornea disappears instantly, and even the lungs, which are starved of oxygen, become comfortable and calm.

He looked around, and the scene in front of him was quite strange:

Leslie paddled her feet, her face slightly puzzled, blinking at herself, her slightly open mouth as if there was no air in it.

The female captain can levitate without shaking her feet, avoiding all hurtful things.

The waters around her were clear and clean, glowing with a charming pale blue in the pillars of light cast by the sparkling moonlight, and colorful sea snakes and sharp-toothed ugly fish swam by.

The clothes fluttered, the body was cold, and there was a kind of stunned feeling on land.

Leslie frowned and grabbed Adam's hand, the resistance of the sea did not affect in the slightest, and the whole movement was swift and did not make waves.

Invisible mysteries unfold.

Like the murmur of the sea, it spreads to a darker and more dangerous distance.

Adam saw that all the fish were scattered and fled.

The note came to mind again.

[The other party is using a secret technique, and the lord ring refuses this rough visit.] 】

Vertigo and control, both attempts were unsuccessful.

Leslie's eyes were wary as if he were on the verge of an enemy, and his hand began to reach for the side of his boot, ready to draw his weapon.

"Hmm, Gollum-"

As Lord of Dandeleon, swimming is a basic skill that goes without saying.

However, the magical power that sustained Adam was withdrawn, and the sea water, which could be used as poison, began to destroy the body again.

His health is less than half of it, he looks embarrassed, and he is very real in the water.

All right.

There's a little bit of acting in it.

Thankfully, it worked.

After drinking a few terrible seawaters, the other man grabbed his arm again.

Rielis controls goodwill.

She provided only thin oxygen this time and did not return the vision.

Adam perceives his surroundings in the dark, like a big fish hanging in a net, being dragged and leaping into the distance.

The water washes over the body and moves very fast.

I don't know how long it took, but the reluctant breathing began to affect consciousness, and my head was tense, and I had lost my intuition of time and fell into an illusory dream.

Eventually, his hand was let go, and he grabbed the plank as he struggled.

Bang!

The sharp dagger is stuck between the fingers, and if you switch sides, you should touch the lord's ring under the gloves.

Whoa—

Leslie stepped on the edge of the boat, pulled him out of the water, and shouted coldly:

"Adam White!"

She looked closely, but found no answer, or knee-jerk reaction.

The man in front of him, in addition to taking a big breath of air, coughed up dark liquid from his lungs.

Could it be that he was thinking too much, was he really Duchen, or someone else?

suddenly appeared in the bay, skilled, emotionally intelligent, and aura, it is easy to think of the wanted criminal who has never met.

The female captain let go of her hand, but did not withdraw her weapon.

She carefully calculated:

The area around the coastline, there is no place called Dan de Leon, and if it were farther away, it should not be so quick to arrive without the help of special tools.

Draw conclusions - he, no!

Leslie would never have thought that Dande Leon, who was just starting out, had the skills to tame the [Griffon Emperor].

Adam was almost exposed.

His physical condition was slightly better than it seemed on the surface.

The life and death experience accumulated many times can also regain consciousness faster, and the strong perseverance suppresses the subconscious.

"Poof, vomit, cough."

Cough symbolically a few times to clear your throat of dirty water.

"Whew, who were you just calling?"

"Nothing, forget about it. But you, strange gentleman, shouldn't you be more honest with the people who save lives? ”

Leslie stepped on the dagger.

The boot is pressed down slightly, and it can cut through the skin and cut off a few fingers at any time.

"When I hooked up, I guess I introduced myself."

Adam replied softly, unconcernedly propping his elbow up, controlling his amplitude to avoid the knife, and the other party did not force it to block.

He lay down with his hands outstretched, and the small wooden boat swayed.

The weapon was pointed at the tip of the nose again.

【Shallow Bay Square Blade】

【Rare Weapons】

[Damage: 227-268]

[Note: Customized narrow knives can make up for the defects.] 】

"You're smart and guts."

Leslie's eyes were not good, and her weapon was facing down steadily, and she assumed a posture of scrutiny.

"My first mate told me that you survived the trap of using arcane magic and poison, and just now you broke free from my control in an instant?"

"Madam, the first time we met, you interpreted me in the report, you were very careful, and your skills were also strong and vigorous, which made me admire me a lot......"

The blade against his throat put an end to the perfunctory compliment.

"Answer the captain's question."

[Captain Leslie loses patience, and if your answer is not satisfactory, there will be fresh supper to eat.] 】

"What about you? Let's exchange secrets. ”

Adam's eyes were firm, and the magic of the other party just now was far more than the part he showed.

"To survive on the mainland, everyone has something that can't be said. If you don't confess, and you still have to press me, just cut the knife over, it makes no difference anyway. ”

Rylis clenched his grip on the handle, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his murderous aura skyrocketed to the point of subsidence, and finally gave up.

The square blade arced and was tucked into the dark sheath at the side of his leg.

"Okay, but you swear secrecy and join my gang. Otherwise, I really don't have a reason to spare your life, do I? ”

[You've gained Leslie's appreciation.] 】

The Bay Slaughterhouse is sending you an invitation, and you can use this channel to get more information and resources. 】

"I was meant to take refuge."

Adam breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Hehe, let's get to work, I'm very sleepy and need to get back to the bay as soon as possible."

Lylis snorted, threw the oar on Adam's heaving chest, and sat down on his own feet on the other end.

He sat up and waved his arms in the chirping of seabirds and the cool moonlight.

The vision is empty, I'm afraid I have to be tired and prostrate, this woman must be waiting for an opportunity to take revenge.

It's hard to be consistent with your heart.

The captain untied the strap, put it back on the handle of the dagger, and combed her fingers twice, and the blonde hair was dry and smooth again.

Adam was well aware that she was too physically exhausted and weak to take herself back the way she had just done.

Even if you could, showing your hole cards frequently is not necessary and dangerous.

Moreover, the map shows that directly below you, there is a red dot that moves with you, and if you look closely, the surrounding sea surface is darker.

Some behemoth, protecting the ship every step of the way.

That's why, Adam was silent and cooperative, and Leslie was emboldened.

Sending strangers to paddle is a way to weaken potential threats and regain strength in order to deal with unpredictable surprises – just like yourself.

Leslie opened up to gossip, relieving the silence of the long journey.

"You've almost lost your life a couple of times tonight, and if you go wrong in any way, you don't have the slightest chance of surviving. The skills are obviously not bad, and they should not give up resistance like this at all.

And, if you have brains, why gamble with fate? ”

Leslie's words were convincing, and his tone was intensely reproachful.

"Reckless reckless, unable to gain my trust, and unable to bear anything heavier."