Chapter 629: Really, Are You Sick?
The mighty fleet of ships lined up in an abstract diamond shape, sprinkled on the sea, sailing slowly, not at a fast speed.
Yes, it's not that you want to stay away from the Death Fog Zone willingly, and how can you be fast? There are always problems of one kind or another, such as the speed of some ships can't keep up, and for example, the captain suddenly has a question and wants to get out of the big fleet or something....
This is normal, in the middle of a meeting at night, all the big captains change their attitudes, from actively and excitedly wanting to enter the fog area, to trying to escape the fog area, and there is no reason, how can this be accepted by many enthusiastic teenagers?
But strangely, these big captains only announced this decision, but they were not so resolute in their attitude, and there seemed to be a sense of resignation to the tentative fussy moths of some ships.
Therefore, after just one night, more and more ships made a fuss, and the speed was slowed down again and again, and the originally neatly arranged formation gradually began to disperse.
"Liszt, I wish you weren't involved in these things." On Liszt's ship, Lancaster's expression was very serious, he didn't have the slightest intention of joking, and he didn't move the wine and food that Liszt had specially prepared for him.
"I didn't invite you to listen to your timid words." Liszt looked leisurely at this time, shaking his red wine glass and looking at the sea in the distance, but in the farthest sea as far as his eyes could reach, the color of the sea and sky was not so clear.
The reason is simple, a layer of mist has already spread in those places, and at the rate of delay of the fleet, it may not be a day before it will be shrouded in fog.
Lancaster naturally saw this scene too, and compared to Liszt's leisure, he was somewhat worried in his heart.
He didn't know Tang Ling, but judging from the few brief encounters with Tang Ling, Tang Ling would not do things without a reason, not only would he not, but Tang Ling was definitely an excellent 'planner'.
In this matter, it doesn't matter if it's Tang Ling's decision or the other side's decision, because doesn't the other side's decision represent Tang Ling's decision?
In this case, Tang Ling must have a reason for choosing to keep everyone away from the fog area. Then Lancaster can be sure that there must be a great danger in the fog zone.
As for Liszt's cowardice or something, Lancaster didn't take it to heart.
Seeing that Lancaster didn't react, Liszt sighed slightly, and after taking a sip of red wine, he looked at Lancaster: "Don't forget, we almost became allies." Will your family not care about the friendship of the hero family? β
"Because you care, you will be reminded." Lancaster looked at Liszt solemnly: "Don't be an enemy of Tang Ling, it's a better thing to be friends with him." When I say this, I represent my sincerity to you. β
Liszt didn't speak, just narrowed his eyes.
Lancaster was not one to like to explain things, but at this time, he took a deep breath, looked at Liszt and said, "Don't get involved in the childish behavior of those big captains. Even if you only have one contact with the other side, you should know that the other side is definitely not a delicate flower that is only ornamental. β
"And then?" Liszt asked lazily.
"If you were her, what would you do? The answer you come up with is likely to be what the other side will do. Lancaster did not directly return to Liszt, but gave him a hypothesis.
"When the chaos reaches a bottom line, do not hesitate to make an example of the chickens." Liszt shrugged.
"Yes. You know it all..."Lancaster smiled bitterly: "After all, you are Liszt of the Hero Family, and you should not be underestimated. β
"Well, friends can be many. There can only be one king. Liszt picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and chewed it slowly, no matter what the situation, Liszt's private menu was always rich and constantly changing tastes, such as today's food is oriental.
Originally, Liszt himself didn't care too much about this, but I don't know why he cares more and more these days.
These details seem to give Liszt a kind of confidence, he should be more noble than Tang Ling, and then he should be more powerful.
When Liszt said this, Lancaster's face changed slightly.
Liszt looked at Lancaster with a very nonchalant expression: "Since there is only one king, you should make a decision about who to choose as your friend." β
Speaking of this, Liszt put down the chopsticks in his hand, walked to the edge of the deck, let the sea breeze blow his black hair, and whispered: "I lost my composure before, I thank you for reminding me." It also makes me value you more and more. β
"I don't want to hide anything from you. I have only one goal in mind that will never change. I want to be the prophesied king, a king who can change the world. β
"Between me and Tang Ling, we are destined to become friends."
As he spoke, a special momentum suddenly appeared on Liszt, full of brilliance, domineering and convincing.
At that moment, even Lancaster faced him, and there was an urge to bow and bow, and then surrender.
It's just that Lancaster is also a top genius boy after all, with his own arrogance and strong will in his heart.
After a few seconds of confusion, his eyes regained clarity, and a layer of cold sweat couldn't help but appear on his back.
What is it? A talent unique to the Hero Family? Or is it a legacy? There is such a demagogic power that people will think that they are born heroes, born kings.
Lancaster would never have thought of it as a natural formation of Liszt's imposing.
"I'm not going to make a choice right now." On key issues, there is no possibility of tai chi, and Lancaster understands this very well.
In the gameplay of the real top world, the end of being a wall grass will be very miserable. It is better to make your position clear now.
"Are you suspicious?" Liszt smiled.
"No, I don't have any doubts. I just don't know how to judge the future, and I'm absolutely neutral. But I chose and it won't change. That's all I have to do. Lancaster replied earnestly.
"I see, thank you for your confession to me. You will be my friend, just as the other side will be my woman. Liszt turned around, looked at the sea, and his smile deepened: "Wait a minute, I will do my best to support the other side." β
"Your idea is too dangerous." Lancaster's face changed a little, and let the other side be his woman? Lancaster did not understand at all why Liszt had such an idea? He didn't think that Liszt was an impulsive and naΓ―ve teenager who would be tempted by his peerless face. In fact, Lancaster didn't even see a hint of emotion in Liszt's eyes.
In the face of Lancaster's statement, Liszt did not answer.
What is the king? Could it be that he is the one who climbed to the top all the way to the top safely and naturally? No! That's definitely not the king.
In the education of the hero family since childhood, Liszt has only one belief, that is, the real king will create miracles, will turn everything upside down, will not be afraid of difficulties, will challenge the impossible....
Is there anything wrong with letting a woman like the other side who can match the king become her own woman?
"Tang Ling, maybe he never thought of becoming a king." Lancaster sighed, he couldn't estimate the future, and he wouldn't tell Liszt that he was actually more optimistic about Tang Ling, after all, the miracles created by Tang Ling were one fact after another.
But out of Liszt's sincerity to himself, Lancaster still wanted Liszt to avoid becoming Tang Ling's enemy, he always had a gut feeling that Liszt would lose, lose strength, lose people's hearts, and even lose the overall situation...
"People change. Even if he didn't have it now, who could have predicted what the environment would push him to? Liszt glanced back at Lancaster.
This sentence illustrates Liszt's wisdom, and Lancaster can't even refute it, judging from this sentence, it turns out that Liszt has always been very sober.
"Okay. I understand. That's all for our conversation, and not a word about the content of the conversation will be revealed. "Lancaster has a bit of a headache, he doesn't want to get involved in these too early, he is still a teenager, and his strength is only a quasi-purple moon warrior.
Although he understands that maybe in a few years, he and his family will not be able to escape the choice.
"This is an absolute neutral, the attitude that should be there." Liszt turned around and looked at Lancaster head-on again, and the glorious momentum that belonged to him climbed to the extreme at this moment: "Don't forget my waiting, I will wait for you to make a choice, waiting for you to come to me with friendship and your ambition." β
Lancaster saluted, biting his lower lip before he allowed himself to remain silent.
And at this time, the entire fleet finally stopped.
Liszt looked in the southern direction of the large fleet, and suddenly laughed: "Look, the queen's trouble is coming." β
**
Except for a few big captains, no one knows what the other side has done? At least the people of the Harvest don't know what exactly the other side has done? Somehow, the Harvest became the absolute leader of the entire fleet, and then it was able to make those fleets willingly follow them away from the Death Mist.
At least on the surface, although there are moths of one kind or another along the way.
"Don't understand?" Xifeng lay on the side of the ship, holding his face, looking at the other side of the ship quietly reading on the bow deck, and couldn't figure it out.
Now Zephyr felt a little bored, after all, the fat man was still in a coma, and even if he moved him from the base to the harvest, he didn't wake up.
"Did he pretend to sleep on purpose?" Xifeng thought of this possibility, and immediately raised his eyebrows, and had an urge to beat the fat man very much.
"Don't touch the little fat man. Don't make trouble on the other side at this time. Coldly, Dongyang appeared beside Xifeng and warned Xifeng.
"Huh? How do you know I'm going to beat up that fat guy who pretends to be asleep? Xifeng was very surprised.
"Don't you write everything on your face?" Dongyang glanced at Xifeng.
When Xifeng heard this, he couldn't help but pull his face, is there? Is it written on the face?
"The fat man is not pretending to be asleep, his situation is somewhat special. Let him take care of it, and hopefully he will wake up soon. Dongyang added absent-mindedly.
As he spoke, his gaze looked to the other side.
The other side was still quiet, and it seemed that the contents of the book were very appealing to her, and she occasionally paused to meditate for a while as she flipped the pages.
It seems that the moths that occur from time to time in this fleet can't affect her at all.
She was so quiet, and she didn't feel much power, but it was her, with a short meeting....
Dongyang didn't bother to think about how the other side did it, after all, he was not an uninformed person, and the queen's reputation was outside, how could it be a false name? Even Tang Ling, this guy, didn't get the title of 'king', not even the young king!
And just as Dongyang was thinking about this, the boat stopped.
Pochi, who was in charge of driving the boat, also came out of the wheelhouse at this time, and when he saw Dongyang, he said, "Brother Dongyang, I received the news." In the large fleet of Swiftdragon ships on the south flank, the captains of eleven ships all said that they were sick and could not continue now. β
"Are you sick?" Dongyang raised his eyebrows.
"Well, the crew is sick too. If they keep going, they'll just have to quit and see if they're going it alone, orβ" Pochi didn't say any more, and even he thought the reason was ridiculous.
Before Dongyang could open his mouth, he saw the other side close the book, stretched a lazy waist, and then said to Dongyang: "Put down the lifeboat, I'll go over." β
"Inform all the big captains that the big fleets are connected to each other."
"Okay." Dongyang replied simply, without any doubts, and immediately did what the other side said.
**
South Wing Flotilla.
According to the previously negotiated fleet formation, the entire southern flank is occupied by the Swiftdragon fleet.
And the Swift Dragon fleet has twenty-one follower ships, and now eleven of them have problems, and there is no way to continue to move forward, since the entire southern flank fleet has stopped, then the super-large fleet composed of the sailing ships of the teenagers can only follow and stop, waiting for the final treatment.
The captain of the Swift Dragon fleet looked helpless at this time, looking at a group of captains on his boat who were holding their stomachs, obviously pretending to be sick.
What is in his heart that no one knows? But on the bright side, the strength of the other side yesterday left him too deep an impression, and he didn't dare to say a word out of place.
"That's the case, and I can't force them to keep going." At this time, the other side has arrived on the ship, and Captain Xunlong is in charge of explaining the situation to the other side.
The other side sat at the top of the cabin, still with one hand on her cheek, one leg swaying slightly mischievously, and she kept looking at the sky throughout the report, not knowing if she was listening.
"Could you please make a decision?" Captain Xunlong didn't dare to question the attitude of the other side, so he could only say it out loud again.
"Oh, is that so?" At this time, as if she had come back to her senses, she did not directly answer Captain Xunlong's question, but her eyes flowed, and she asked very casually: "So are all the big fleets connected?" β
What does that mean? Captain Xunlong didn't dare to ask, so he had to nod and say, "Well, it's all connected." They can see what is going on on our side. β
"Oh, that's good. Make sure all the captains can see it later. As he spoke, the other side smiled again, his smile charming and bright.
But such a smile made Captain Xunlong's whole body chill, but he remembered what happened after the other side showed such a smile last night.
But Captain Xunlong didn't dare to speak, even if he already had a bad premonition in his heart, even if these captains had the courage to make trouble like this, it was the result of his connivance...
"Are you sick?" coldly, the other side suddenly brought the topic back to the topic.
Captain Swiftdragon didn't dare to speak, but those captains just looked greedily at the beauty of the other side, and they didn't think that there was any threat from the other side?
So, after asking the other side like this, one of the captains stood up and said, "It is indeed sick, this disease..."
Before he could finish his words, the other side directly interrupted him: "Are you too sick to sail?" Is that what the ship has to stop? β
"Yes, not acting. Because the crew was also sick. Perhaps it was robbed by the other side, the captain was a little unhappy, and his attitude immediately became stiff, and he replied loudly and affirmatively.
"Hmm." The other side nodded faintly, and the smile on his face still did not dissipate, but the next moment the captain suddenly trembled all over, and the symptoms were exactly the same as the previous big captain.
But this time, instead of chilling all over his body, he kept convulsing, and before he could say anything, he fell to his knees and began to vomit incessantly.
Looking at his appearance, he really wanted to stop this kind of vomiting, and even kept beating his chest and pinching his neck for this.
But he couldn't stop at all, everyone could only watch, watching this captain in less than ten seconds, like taking out garbage, first vomiting out a large pile of undigested food, then stomach acid and bile, and now he has begun to vomit blood...
"It's really sick." The other side just looked at it lightly, without the slightest fluctuation in his eyes: "What about you?" Is this how you get sick? β
The rest of the captains looked at each other, completely unaware of what was happening? Isn't it feigning illness? Is this guy really sick?
Only Captain Swiftloon knows what's going on?! He was in a cold sweat, and couldn't help but immediately kneel down towards the other side, a large fleet like them was organized together because the forces behind it were a community of interests, and if the captains all died here, he couldn't afford the consequences at all....
His teeth chattered, but he couldn't organize the words to intercede for a while, he really didn't believe that the queen actually killed someone, and it seemed that she wanted to kill everyone.
At the same time, Liszt's ship arrived, and he silently jumped onto the deck.