A calm day is just the right time to sail out to sea. On the harbor, several ships are neatly arranged.

"This is the ship you prepared?" Mordred said disdainfully. "Are you sure we're going to war and not fishing?"

If you look closely, most of the ships are old, and there are even a few sailing boats and fishing boats in between.

"Britain is poor." Tristan squeezed the sentence out of his mouth. It's a shameful thing. "That's the limit."

"Forget it." Mordred doesn't care so much anymore, "Just ride it." Are the soldiers all ready? ”

"Yes, sir. Except for the personnel left behind, all the knights are ready to go, just waiting for your order! Jack, the knight who followed closely, replied. It's just..."

"Just what?" Mordred is really fed up [what the hell are you going to do for me?] 】

"Most of the knights are not good at sailing." Jack resigned: "Most riders suffer from seasickness to varying degrees. ”

"What's so damsy about the ship?" Mordred is weird. "It's nothing more than the sea shaking."

———— during the voyage————

"Vomit~~" Mordred's face was pale, and his hands were weakly grasping on the eaves.

It's not just Mordred, it's the vast majority of knights. Lying on his stomach half-dead like a salted fish.

"Mordred, are you alright?" Tristan asked symbolically, and it was clear at a glance.

"It's okay." Hearing this, Mordred stood up straight, and cheered up. "I'm not a landlubber."

Suddenly, a wave hit, and the ship shook violently.

"Gross!!" Mordred is not going to work again.

"Huh." Tristan burst out laughing. "Otherwise, I'll sing a song to cheer everyone up!"

"Please don't do that!" Hearing Tristan's horrified speech, Mordred stopped.

"Then I'll start singing~" Tristan pretended not to hear and ignored Mordred.

A song of liver and intestines is broken, where to find a soulmate at the end of the world?

Tristan, a blind musician who sings seriously, and a busker erhu artist are a perfect match. If the two of them are dragged to the modern era to participate in the draft, they will definitely get the ranking with their tragic experience.

Tristan's singing voice is very effective. Both Mordred and the knights lost consciousness after hearing this. All the way to the other side of the strait in a coma, which is the destination of this trip.

The fleet reached the shores of Scandinavia without any problems.

"What happened?" Mordred shook her head unconsciously, her previous memories completely gone.

"Why do you ask so much?" Tristan squinted his eyes and smiled, "Wouldn't it be nice to arrive safely." ”

"Yes." Consciousness told Mordred not to try to recall the memory.