Irin stared at the "human face" of the hurricane.

Across the void.

The peeping gaze was directly placed in the light and pasted on his face.

In front of that human face, Irin was like an ant on a plate, and like a beautiful mole on the corner of Ruth's mouth, looking extremely humble and insignificant.

The face is made entirely of hurricanes, shipwrecks, and seawater, and the eyes and mouth are two dark hollows, which could be mistaken for a coincidence if you don't make up for it.

But Irin, who has gone through all this, and Irin, who has some experience in the world at a higher level, understands very well.

This face is not a coincidence that can be explained.

I don't know how long it took.

In the eye of the silence, there was no sound.

It makes people miss the sense of time.

But Irin had already counted 48 seconds in his mind.

In other words, it took a full 48 seconds for Irin to make eye contact with the person's face.

Finally.

The face and mouth were open, and it made a strange sound.

"Welcome, outsider."

“？”

Outsiders?

Irin's heart moved.

It seemed that the existence in front of him was more advanced than he had imagined at the beginning.

"Are you, God? Devil? Or is it ...... What else? ”

"Oh? Interesting outsiders. ”

The sound produced by the "human face" is completely constructed by the sound of the wind and the waves, and it is not like the clear and intelligible syllables produced by human beings through the vocal organs, which seems a bit mysterious and empty.

But strangely, Irin's ability to read the language of the "human face" through the change of the sound of the wind and the waves.

After a few seconds.

Irin understood.

It should be an "official translation".

[Tower] played an important role in the communication between the two.

And so this strange conversation continues.

Face: "You can call me 'Calypso'." ”

Irin: "? ”

Soon, the translator came.

- Calypso.

Calypso?

The goddess of the sea in ancient Greek mythology?

Calypso's face contorted again, revealing a "smile" in front of Irin that could only be read by a purely cerebral makeup.

"As you said, I am the god of the sea, I am everywhere, I know everything, and that compass is a gift for you."

Irin understands in seconds.

No wonder in that hurricane, he changed his posture a little, and quickly approached Xiao Sa, who turned out to be in control, Calypso was pushing.

Seeing Irin fall silent.

As a "god", Calypso continued to look at Irin with that ethereal and incomprehensible tone, as if condescending, and said slowly: "Warrior of the sea, I have seen everything you have experienced and done on the sea, and I feel honored for you-"

Calypso's words weren't finished.

Irin waved his hand and said with a smile: "These vain opening remarks are gone, my crew is still suffering under your ass, since you have something to do with me, then be happy." ”

Calypso: "......"

This kid doesn't play cards according to common sense!

Thereupon.

The gods were silent.

Irin's eyes narrowed, hiding the emotion in her eyes, "The reason why you call me an outsider...... In other words, are there other 'outsiders' in this world? ”

Irin tried to maintain this strange conversation in a tone that didn't violate the "forbidden matters".

"Or is it that there have been 'other outsiders' in history?"

Calypso: "......"

I saw that the faces of the people in the hurricane were not moving.

Irin roughly judged that there was a bit of truth in his words, so he continued to speak.

"That is to say, it is not that I am seeking your favor now, but that you are asking for me, and am I right? God, hehe. ”

The tone paused.

Irin said as a matter of course, "And this compass was snatched back from the storm by my own hands, what does it have to do with you Calypso?" ”

Huhuhuhu-

In the eye of the storm.

Suddenly, a gust of wind was set off, which was not too terrible.

It made Irin's elegant outfit a little more messy.

For a moment, Irin couldn't tell whether the gust of wind represented a sigh or anger.

"Damn pirate ......"

A low tone of wind mixed with the sound of waves sounded, almost indiscerning.

Irin slowly put a question mark: "? ”

Calypso suddenly shouted, "I mean, a brave and witty pirate. ”

"Outsider, you're right, right now, it's a deal."

“……”

An hour later.

The sea where the Queen was killed is back to peace.

No one knows what happened here other than terrible storms and shipwrecks.

And no one will care.

Because whether it is a navy or a pirate, it is not uncommon for a shipwreck to be shipwrecked at sea, and it is not worth mentioning.

Ruth clung to a clog of wood.

This is the same captain not long ago, for the sake of insurance, inexplicably tied up with a dozen empty barrels, the ship is not like a ship, and the barrel is not like a barrel "raft".

On the Queen, the other lifeboats didn't know if it was because of their shape, they were too easy to float, and they were all torn apart in the hurricane and sank to the bottom of the sea.

In the confusion, Ruth clung to the pile of barrels and finally survived.

The wet water made Ruth no longer able to hide her delicate curves, and it was completely revealed.

If Ruth and the crew of the former "Queen" by Ruth's side saw this scene at this moment, it is estimated that they would instantly understand the source of this disaster.

"Heh, bringing a woman on board will bring bad luck."

Ruth smiled helplessly, gave up the struggle, and stayed on the floating barrel, letting the waves wet her in waves and dangling from one wave to another.

She no longer has the strength to think about how to survive.

Ruth clearly knows that the sea area close to the polar region has a harsh environment and a bad atmosphere, and many merchant ships will not choose to pass through this sea area, so ships are scarce.

Merchant ships, adventurers, pirates, and navies would not choose to pass through this route unless they had a special purpose.

It is undoubtedly wishful thinking to be lucky enough to encounter a passing ship and be rescued by them.

In the middle of the ocean, with no fresh water and no food, coupled with the rapid loss of water and the low temperature of the sea, Ruth felt that she might not survive tonight.

"Ah, before I die, how nice it would be if there was a man by my side...... Women can do it too. ”

Ruth subconsciously licked her parched lips that had been drained by the seawater, and muttered to herself.

Well?

Ruth seemed to remember some skillful movement, and couldn't help but lick it again.

The icy sea water, all on her body, made Ruth shiver.

"It's so cold......"

In the lonely sea, Ruth is like a ghost, and her voice is ethereal.

She gave up struggling though.

But it's not that the hope of survival has been abandoned.

Hope is always there, what if it comes true?

So Ruth just whispered and didn't dare to make a loud noise.

Afraid of wasting too much effort, she died on the pile of broken barrels before she was lucky enough to run into a passing ship.

Boom Boom –

"I'm hungry......"

Boom Boom –

Ruth lowered her head and subconsciously plucked her ears.

Are you hallucinating?

She reacted instantly, and there was no sign of thunder in the sky, so she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Ruth thought that she had finally managed to hold the barrel and get down, but in the blink of an eye she would be beaten by the sea again.

Boom Boom Boom –

Ear.

The sound grew closer.

More and more hideous.

Like thunder, it roared like a terrible beast, roaring on the surface of the sea, unleashing boundless evil energy towards the ocean.

"That's not right!"

Not an illusion!

Ruth turned her head in horror and looked in the direction where the thunder had come.

Boom –

A piercing hiss completely broke the dead silence in this sea.

In the direction from which the thunder came, there was a blinding light that tore through the night sky, pierced the ocean, and stung Ruth's eyes.

"It's glaring!"

Ruth subconsciously stretched out her hand and blocked the light.

She could even feel the heat from the blinding light between her fingers, making Ruth's body feel a little warmer.

Syllable.

Suddenly.

Ruth felt that the light was less dazzling again.

She looked closer.

In that direction, I found a small black shadow, and two beams of light shot out of the black shadow, flickering near and far, as if searching for something.

Hey?

Can this light be so close and far away for a while?

It's amazing!

Is it a ship?

No, the light on the ship wasn't that glaring.

Lighthouse?

Fart! There's not even an island around here, so where is the lighthouse! It won't be a ghost beacon!

I've never heard of a ghost lighthouse on the sea.

Just when many speculations flashed in Ruth's mind, and she was uneasy, it took her a while to remember what she should be doing most at the moment.

So she mustered up all her strength and waved loudly at the light.

"Help~~~~~

Finally.

The light slammed towards Ruth.

Only then did Ruth see that the light that shot out was really a terrible monster, and in an instant, Ruth almost forgot to breathe, and all her attention was attracted by the "monster" in front of her.

The "monster" was pitch black, like a ghost in the night, almost blending into the night.

Before and after the "monster", there are two round and exaggerated wheels, and on both sides of the wheel, there are dense spikes like "teeth", and the exaggerated and hideous shape makes Ruth can't help but have the illusion that she will be devoured by the "monster" at any time.

Sure enough, the monster stopped in front of Ruth.

She couldn't imagine how this monster could float on the surface of the sea on two wheels.

This is completely inconsistent with the reason that the "boat" can float!

Right now.

A familiar voice rang out over Ruth's head, above the monster.

"From now on, your life is mine, because you wasted one of my precious 'times'."

Ruth looked up.

Only then did she notice that a familiar figure had spread its slender and charming legs and rode on this hideous and terrifying "monster".

Somehow, a strange word popped into Ruth's head.

— "The Undead Knight".

After a few seconds of stagnation on the barrel.

Ruth smiled slightly: "Okay." ”

Ten seconds later.

Ruth's face was full of happiness, and she clung to Irin behind her, clinging to her.

Irin reminded speechlessly, "Don't forget, I'm a woman. ”

Ruth Meizizi: "The woman is so good! Wonderful woman! ”

Irin: "......"

The mount under the crotch is a single mount.

The space on the seat bag is narrow, and it's no wonder that Ruth is so tight.

Irin sighed helplessly.

Ready to go.

Suddenly.

Whoa—

From the water, a paw silently stretched out, snapped, and pressed against the side of the wheel.