The early morning sea breeze always carries a chill that pierces the skin, as if the overnight backlog is released at this moment. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Feeling the biting chill brought by the sea breeze, several fishermen who came to the beach to collect their nets couldn't help but wrap their clothes, and unconsciously accelerated the movements of their hands one by one.

The fog that drifted from somewhere obscured the vision of several people, and the range of vision that could be seen was much lower than usual.

However, several fishermen did not pay attention to this, and with a shout of rage, the strength of several people's hands suddenly multiplied, and the next fishing net that caught colorful fish was also pulled up.

Just as they were about to pull up the second net, the otherwise calm sea suddenly made waves, and with a tremor on the surface of the sea, a fish as sharp as a knife suddenly jumped out of the bottom of the sea, and then bit the arm of one of the fishermen.

With this sudden scream in the early morning, a new day has begun.

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Whether it is the world that is both real and illusory in the previous life, or the time and space where it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, the vice of lying in bed has been well inherited by Chopin.

It's just that compared to the previous life, he couldn't help himself, in this life, as an absolute ruling class, he can naturally do whatever he wants, as the king of the French Empire, here, he is God.

The velvet softness was clinging to Chopin's body, and the astonishing silkiness and comfort undoubtedly contributed to his reason and time in bed.

And when Chopin finally mustered up the courage to get up from the bed, and after a brief wash, before he could enjoy a delicious and exquisite breakfast, Sherlay and Kit had already stepped in together, but looking at the serious looks on their faces, he also knew that what had happened was definitely not good......

"So, we're in the Fog now?" Chopin took a sip of coffee, and the faint bitterness undoubtedly represented his mood at this time.

"Yes, Your Majesty, whether it's the fog that fills the island, or the ghost-face fish that attacks the fishermen in the early morning, you can determine where we are at this time." A worried look appeared on Sherlet's face at this time, but unlike before, what she was worried about at this time was the future of the entire empire.

Originally, he just wanted to avoid the strong enemy of Count Fordes, but he didn't expect to accidentally break into the mysterious fog area, and the depression in Chopin's heart can be imagined.

According to Sherleigh, although the Misty Area is not as terrifying as the Lost Storm, it also contains some unexplained phenomena, and even several Drifting Islands have mysteriously disappeared after straying into the Misty Zone.

"Of course, crises always go hand in hand with wealth, but there are many drifting islands that have strayed into the misty region and have gained quite a good harvest." As if to alleviate the concerns of several people, Sherlay spoke up again.

"Oh?" Chopin raised his eyebrows, as if surprised.

"Not to mention those legends that are both true and false, just those ghost-faced fish are rare wealth."

"The fish fat of the grimace fish is an excellent lighting appliance, and the light released by the fish fat after training is several times stronger than that of ordinary lanterns, and this kind of thing is especially popular among the nobility."

"No matter what, I have to see how special this so-called fog is." Chopin's eyes flickered slightly, and under the seemingly worried eyes, there was a look of curiosity and excitement.

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A thick fog permeated the sky and the earth, like a curtain falling from the vast sky, and the originally blue ocean turned into a gray patch at this time.

The gray mist was like a living object, and it tumbled, expanded, and changed over the entire ocean in a strange way, like a fierce beast with teeth and claws, viciously swooping towards the Drifting Island.

However, no matter how thick the white fog above the ocean is, at most it only floats on the coast, and there is not a trace of white fog that penetrates into the drifting island, and for a while, the whole world seems to be clearly cut into two parts, far away from each other. The billowing white mist is like a large bowl, holding the entire Drifting Island inside.

When Chopin came to the shore, he was also shocked by the unbelievable scene in front of him, all the white fog stopped outside the drifting island, and he didn't dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

Although he didn't understand the reason for this strange scene in front of him, Chopin still subconsciously looked at the white mist.

Thick, slightly wet, it didn't seem to be any different from ordinary fog, the only thing that made people feel a little strange was that these white fogs had condensed for so long without the slightest hint of dissipation.

Looking at the sea outside through the white mist, even if Chopin thought that his eyesight was good, but at this time in such a wide area, he could only barely see the area dozens of meters away, and the farther away, it was completely beyond his ability.

Kitt stared at the fog in front of him with a somewhat solemn face, and his palm subconsciously clenched the unsheathed sword in his hand, for these completely uncontrolled and unreasonable existences, he had to let him deal with them carefully.

"Dial ......"

Just when a few people were amazed or nervous because of the white fog in front of them, the sound of the sea being cut suddenly sounded, and then a slender figure more than a meter long jumped out of the sea and struck straight towards Chopin in the forefront.

The sudden attack was beyond everyone's expectations, and Kit and several guards behind Chopin did not react, but at this moment, Chopin quickly pulled out the knight's sword in his hand and attacked it.

After coming to this world, perhaps the system was deliberately strengthened, or some other factor, Chopin's body was not only unimaginably strong, but abilities such as riding, swimming, and swordsmanship had already turned into instinct.

The knight's sword, hollowed out and encrusted with precious diamonds and beautiful gemstones, stabbed forward, and under the impetus of the tremendous force in Chopin's body, even the surrounding air let out a loud explosion.

However, when the knight's sword in his hand hit the black shadow in front of him, Chopin felt that the knight's sword in his hand seemed to hit an incomparably hard steel plate.

With a sound similar to the impact of metal, the long sword shook slightly, and the huge anti-shock force acted on Chopin's body, like a hammer slammed into his chest, making his body unconsciously take a few steps back, before he could barely remove this huge force.

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