"What's going on?"

The captain quickly steadied himself and asked loudly and angrily as he swam towards the wheelhouse, apparently the special situation of the magic submarine continuing to jolt violently after entering the high-speed passage of the ocean current was not part of her self-proclaimed experience.

"The cause is unknown for the time being, we are investigating, it may just be a special case, ma'am. (The lady here is equivalent to "sir" and "Sir")

The co-captain's voice barely managed to remain calm at first, but when the submarine creaked and bent under the influence of an unknown external force, it immediately turned into a cry of fear and panic.

As soon as Talos looked up, he could see dents on the top of the hull and around it with a dense crashing sound, and a depressing atmosphere descended on the submarine.

"All sit in your seats, don't move, now! Immediately! Act immediately! The whole crew is trying to find a way, I swear in the name of the White Star Transportation Company that I will get you to your destination safely, definitely!"

The captain didn't care about the fact that he couldn't get a slap in the face and came so quickly, and he quickly made the right arrangements with excellent professional ability.

At this point, it was too late to get back to first class, so Emma grabbed Talos and pressed him to the nearest seat, then sat down next to Quint.

Sitting next to them were the girl of the Mithriel family and two other Nagas, a boy and a woman.

Talos expertly fastened his seat belt, secured his upper body, and wrapped his tail tightly around his seat.

Naga have no feet, and normally rely on the muscles and scales of their tail to move forward, which means that once they get into a bumpy state, if they don't use a harness or hold something firm, they will quickly be swept away due to loss of balance, and then subconsciously look at Emma, the strongest of the people, for advice.

Emma, who has always been responsive to her brother's needs, did not react this time, but took out their respective wands with Quintu and released defensive spells.

Emma unleashed the Wave Aegis of the Water Elemental faction, and streams of water gushed out from the tip of her wand to form a hemispherical shield in front of Talos.

Quintu unleashed the Guardian Faction's Protective Arrow, a spherical shield that shimmered with a faint glimmer that enveloped him.

After releasing the spell, Emma took out another magic scroll and grabbed it in her hand, before reassuring Talos in what she thought was the most gentle and kind voice: "Don't do anything, stay here for the time being, if there is an accident beyond our ability, leaving the magic submarine is the last choice." ”

Naga are the most authentic of the sea tribes, but that doesn't mean they can jump off a magical submarine that enters the high-speed passage of ocean currents, and the terrifying speed will smash them into a pile of bone-and-meat sauce the moment they leave the magic submarine, and then be washed into thousands of pieces of meat foam by the agitated sea water (see jumping on the highway for details).

On the other side, the girl of the Mithriel family turned pale and trembled in her position, repeating the phrase like a dream: "The submarine is divided into three parts, the stump and broken arm are drifting around, and the ghoul shark is cruising on the island......"

Now Talos is pretty sure that the girl from House Mithriel has the Prophet blood.

If she can survive this marine traffic accident, she will probably go directly to the Mage Alliance under the jurisdiction of Eternal Tide, the highest magic organization of the Naga Kingdom, to apply for a nationwide soothsayer qualification certificate and professional badge.

If she had just had a prophet credential and a career badge representing her status as a prophet, the captain would have more or less seriously considered the outcome of the prophecy, rather than looking at her like a madman.

"Hey, Miss girl, yes, that's you. ”

Talos gripped the seat tightly with both hands, holding himself in place to prevent being thrown out of the bumps that swayed up and down the last second but from side to side the next.

Faced with this sudden, imminent, and unavoidable marine traffic accident, Talos immediately recovered after a brief panic, and felt a trace of unusual excitement: "I very, very much want to know, how did I die in the picture you saw?"

Faced with Talos's question, the young Naga's face looked even more ugly, as if the corpse had been soaked in the depths of the ocean for decades: "I...... I don't see you ......"

Don't see me?

You're not a professional soothsayer at all, Talos pursed his lips and thought in disappointment.

Talos was disgusted by the girl's answer, and he tried not to make himself too obvious, but judging by the frightened and hurt expressions of the other party, his control of facial expressions was not as good as he had imagined.

Before Talos could ask for more details, the submarine jolted like crazy, and the passengers' salutes were thrown out of the baggage compartment and smashed everywhere.

If it weren't for the defensive spells Emma and Quintu had added to him, it was a question of whether he would have survived this phase.

The magic lamps inside the magic submarine all exploded, flashing ripples and sparks.

The submarine spun around, one iron plate after another was forcibly stripped from the hull, and the turbulent current rushed into the closed hull and swept away the unlucky Naga who had not had time to fasten the seat belt, and a few scarlet blood flowers appeared in the distance.

Talos felt like a grasshopper tied to a rope, tossed to the left, then to the right, and like he had been thrown into a washing machine, spinning and tumbling in a whirlpool.

Time seemed to stop passing, and intense feelings of vomiting and dizziness continued to surge, attacking Talos's fragile nerves and brain.

Visions became blurred, the sense of direction vanished, and the eardrums were filled with the sound of rolling waves, waves crashing against defensive spells, and more nagas screaming helplessly and screaming in panic, fear, and despair.

With a loud roar, the magic submarine twisted unnaturally, like a toy that had been broken, and was twisted by an invisible big hand, making a sharp loud noise, squeezing out a dazzling flesh fluid.

In a daze, Talos seemed to see Emma tear open the magic scroll, and a bright and soft blue light rose from the broken scroll, firmly protecting the few of them inside.

Then, the blue light became the last color he saw before closing his eyes.

When Talos woke up again, the soft sea water around him was no longer the soft water he was familiar with, but dry air, underwater breathing stopped, and his lungs breathed normally.

He's on land!

The intense rays from the sun made him subconsciously squint his eyes, and the crisp sound of the waves echoed in his ears.

It's an island!