"Who is so careless, is it our people?" A woman in a leopard dress walked out.

She is tall and curvy, with healthy wheat-colored skin due to her constant living by the sea, three red graffiti painted on the right side of her face, and a harpoon that is one meter and eight long longer than her own height.

"It doesn't seem like it, our people won't go to the sea at this time, and the clothes on the other party seem to come from the inland, it should be some lost inland." The patrol guard frowned.

To be honest, he regretted it a little, he wouldn't have screamed if he had known, anyway, it didn't matter to them if an inland man died.

"Gotta save someone." The tall woman said that she was about to go to the sea.

But the next moment, she was stopped by this guard, looking at the tall woman with a worried face, but it was difficult to say anything, after all, she was the current patriarch, and no one could disobey what she was going to do.

"I seem to be mistaken, no one has fallen at all." For the sake of the patriarch's life, the guards did not hesitate to lie.

Although there will be punishment after being exposed, it is better than risking your life now to save someone you don't know.

The tall woman Cyril saw the careful thinking of the guard Korda, and understood that he was worried about himself, but she couldn't just die without help, and then walked towards the coast without looking back, no matter how much Korda tried to persuade him, it was useless.

Soon the two came to the shore, and Cyrel jumped into the water without hesitation, trying to see the direction of the person who fell into the water in her eyes gathered by magic, but she was stunned when she saw the scene in front of her.

The Moslian in her eyes was carrying a black sword at the moment, and in the face of one after another light sharks, they did not fall into the wind at all, the light sharks are one of the overlords of this sea area, fast moving sharks with sharp teeth, and many people are eaten by this kind of sharks when they move quickly in the water.

Even his brother and father were eaten by this shark, but now this boy, who looked many years younger than her, was able to kill several light sharks by himself without falling into disadvantage.

This kind of shark is indeed very tricky, and Moslian can escape now, but the problem is that the next secret treasure is underwater, and he must adapt to the fighting style of the sea as soon as possible, so he fights the light shark.

It is indeed very inconvenient to fight underwater, for example, the speed of swinging the sword will be much slower, and you can use magic to provide oxygen to hold your breath, but this will also consume a lot of mana, and the trajectory of the sword will also be offset underwater, and several times he was almost bitten off the head by this shark.

The sudden reinforcement made Demoslian a little surprised, this was obviously an ordinary woman whose magic power was not strong, but she resolutely came to his side and gestured with him to fight together.

Moslian, who knew what she meant, nodded, although he felt that the other party's kindness was superfluous, but it was already very good to have this heart.

Saryl was clearly more skilled in fighting the Luminous Shark, and could accurately hit the enemy every time she raised her harpoon, but with her attack power, she couldn't even pierce the Luminous Shark, and Moslian was watching as she fought.

But at this moment, she took advantage of a gap and pulled Moslian to swim to the shore, but Moslian could only follow, and she couldn't let the other party's kindness go to waste.

There were no accidents, and the two successfully went ashore, mainly because these light sharks also had some wisdom, and after knowing that Moslian was a character that was not easy to mess with, they stopped entanglement and went to transport back the corpses of their companions.

Moslian was a little surprised when he saw this scene, he originally thought that these light sharks were all unintelligent beasts, but he didn't expect to transport back the corpses of his companions, so this means that the other party has a leader, if this is the case, then the next thing will be much easier.

The current situation is that if you are not afraid that your opponent is not brainless, you are afraid of your opponent, and you are afraid that your opponent will not have brains.

Moslian, who went ashore, dried his clothes with magic power, and this scene was seen by Cyrell, and it was not difficult to guess that Moslian was a magical warrior in connection with the scene where Moslian was alone fighting a group of light sharks just now.

"Chief, are you alright?!" Seeing this, the guard hurriedly ran over and glared at Moslian with an unkind face.

There is no way to be stared at like this, and of course he will not take it to heart, after all, this is the leader of the family who risked his life to save him, an "ordinary person", and there is no way to be so hated by others.

"Thank you so much for saving me, what is this place?" Moslian followed the map to find the area, but the map did not indicate where it was.

Now he still uses the old map brought out from the half-elf clan, and the information of the map has begun to be unclear from the god slayer clan, and he originally wanted to buy a map in the territory of the god of light, but it is illegal to buy a map for civilians in the city, let alone a human like him.

What happened after that cost him the opportunity to buy a map, so he didn't know what it was when he came to this place, and there was only a rough map on the left chapter, and it took a detailed map to find the place he wanted to find.

"This is Jungu Island, where our Chaohai people live, you are an inland person, I don't know what you are doing here." Syyl shook off the water droplets on her body, even with short hair, she still has a charm that is not inferior to that of long-haired beauties.

Of course, Moslian would not be so obsessed with beauty that he would say everything, and he just used fleeing as an excuse to fool him, but when he heard him say the word flee, the guards around him became more wary of him.

But it doesn't matter, Moslian won't stay here for long, as long as he draws a map and finds the location of the treasure, he will leave, and he can't explain so much to this guard.

It was getting dark, and Mosley, who hadn't had a good night's rest, was tired, and when Cyril turned to leave, he asked, "What are you going to do next?" ”

"What else can I do, take it one step at a time." Saying that, Moslian looked at Cyrell, "If you are willing to sell me the map, I believe I will be able to give you a good price." ”。

In the end, Moslian still said his purpose, he had been laying the groundwork for this sentence since just now, and of course he understood how important the map of the people of the coastal tribes was to them.

In other words, the map is the life of the people of the coastal tribe, this is a map obtained from the corpses of many tribesmen, how can it be so easily handed over to outsiders, and most of their maps record the rich resources, so it is even more impossible to give it to outsiders.