The dark clouds slowly dissipated, revealing the sunlight that had been blocked for a long time, gradually spreading across the surface of the ocean in view, creating deep blue ripples.

The surrounding sea breeze is no longer violent, it becomes soothing and intermittent, and the waves are steady, and they appear extra lukewarm when they lap against the reef below the buttocks.

Quietly observing all this, Lan Li secretly felt pity.

The storm did not really blow, but after a long time of brewing, it suddenly dissipated, and even the huge fleet that continued to be spared a catastrophe.

Obviously, this is not a normal dissipation, but the result of the intervention of supernatural forces, probably the result of those red-robed monks, and maybe even the leading red-robed monk who was pierced through the heart by his own arrow-

That's right, Lan Li didn't think that the red-robed monk was completely dead.

Although he saw the man shot by himself with his own eyes, in his memory, the red-robed monk had the ability to resurrect people, and he didn't know much about the specific situation, but he had already been prepared for failure, and at this time, it seemed that the result was already obvious.

However, the act of shooting the leader of the red-robed monk may have failed, but it did not affect Lan Li's other gain.

Thinking about it, he turned his head to look at the sloppy young man who was slumped on the stone behind him, like a beggar, his long weedy silver hair sticking to his cheeks, his clothes that should have been luxurious were crumpled at this time, his face was pale and his eyes were closed, and he was now in a coma.

Lan Li narrowed his eyes.

Originally, he came here just to observe the enemy's preparations to obtain information, and at the same time had the luxury of triggering the storm, but after meeting the "sea monster" under the pirate ship and "communicating" with the acquaintance pirate to learn about the details, Lan Li saw the opportunity.

So after the pirate threw a longbow and a barrel of arrows into the sea, Lan Li went into action. The effect is obvious -

The man behind him was named Viserys. Targaryen, the only remaining male of the Targaryen family.

In other words, he was the man at the heart of the enemy's army, the king's choice, and his position among the enemy was comparable to that of Westeros' Robert.

And now the "king" of the enemy is captured by himself......

"So the withdrawal of troops seems to have little hope, but at least it will make them mess up for a while." Thinking about the consequences of his actions, Lan Li felt very optimistic, "It seems that the only dragon mother left in Targaryen is, but she is a woman, and now there is no dragon, may she be named the queen?" ”

Lan Li was not sure of this, but he believed that the enemy would have to pay attention to a "famous teacher", otherwise without the banner of the Targaryens, they would be completely among the invaders, and the invaders would not be able to gain the approval of the local lords, which was completely different from the name of the Targaryens' comeback.

But it was useless to think about it now, and after thinking about it, he stopped thinking about it, and focused his attention back on the captives themselves.

The hostage was useful in his hands, but it wasn't easy to take him back to Westeros. It's not a matter of supply, in fact, Lan Li had already considered supplies when he was under the pirate ship, and the fresh water and food were provided by the pirates, which was very sufficient.

The problem is to rush.

The sea monster is a very obvious sign, and when Lan Li is about to use the sea monster to raid the ship, those pirates can only run away in advance, otherwise it will obviously not end well if they continue to stay where they are.

The sea is no better than the land, so he can't find the shadow of a pirate at this time.

So the return trip is on your own, as well as ......

The unconscious young man on the reef suddenly let out a faint moan, as if he was about to wake up, in fact, he had already woken up before, and Lan Li had also asked about everything he should ask, and found that this person was obviously a simple-minded big straw bag, and the things he knew were of little value at all.

So at this time, Lan Li didn't have any idea of communicating with this Viserys, and when he noticed the noise, he stood up and raised his foot and kicked it, and the beggar-like captive fell into a deep "sleep" again.

Then Lan Li looked at the sea in front of him, and under the dark sea, a huge black shadow could be faintly seen lurking at the bottom of the sea, and the tentacles were swaying unconsciously, silently, but it looked extremely terrifying.

It was an alienated sea monster octopus, a terrifying behemoth.

Lan Li didn't use the "Octopus Son" to continue attacking the enemy, because the last attack had seriously injured it, and its appearance was invisible, but the emotions it conveyed were full of pain.

However, after letting it go freely for a while, the pain of returning to this monster seemed to be much less, and if nothing else, it was not a problem to travel with two people.

It's just that it's not fast, and it's very bumpy......

……

“…… Odd...... It's been a long time......"

"Detox Treatment...... Hateful ......"

"To increase the amount of ......"

……

There was a faint sound of conversation coming into my ears, and I tried to hear it clearly, but it was always vague and I couldn't do it.

His thoughts seemed to be hung with a heavy object, and no matter what he thought, he seemed slow and laborious, and his whole body seemed to fall apart, weak and painful everywhere, which made the old man lying on the bed feel very difficult, and he unconsciously grinned and moaned a few times.

Then he felt the voices around him stop talking, and after a while, the relatively clear female voice came from his ears, "Jon, are you awake?" ”

"Jon? Are you awake? ”

The voice was familiar, and the old man thought hard, and after a while he remembered that it was his wife, Lysa.

Is she taking care of herself?

Why did you get sick?

Who was the person she was talking to?

Many questions slowly rose in his heart, but none of them seemed to be very important, and the slightly sober mind made the old man instinctively feel that he was in a bad situation, so he raised his whole strength, his lips trembled, and said something that sounded inexplicable, "Help me, help me to the chair!" ”

There were only two men and a woman beside the old man's bed at the moment, and after hearing this, they looked at each other.

"What should I do?"

The red-haired woman asked in a low voice, "He, he seems to be awake?" ”

"It's just a struggle before death." The emaciated man said disapprehantly: "He's too old, even if the bachelor's detoxification treatment is effective, don't want him to recover again." ”

"But he's now—"

"Don't worry, there will be no problem."

As he spoke, the emaciated middle-aged man confidently stepped forward to support the skinny bald old man lying on the bed, got up and leaned against the head of the bed, and at the same time raised his voice and said: "Mrs. Lysa, go and invite Master Comon to come over, the Prime Minister seems to be sober!" ”

The woman was startled by the loud words, and then she glared at her lover in disgust, turned her head and walked quickly towards the door.

After a while, the young bachelor in the gray robe trotted all the way over, and then quickly examined the old man who was slumped at the head of the bed. However, his examination was hindered, because the old man insisted on sitting in his chair during this time.

His voice was as weak as a mosquito, but the majesty of the former prime minister made the bachelor have to be cautious about it, and at first he didn't hear it, but finally he gritted his teeth and made up his mind, helped the old man out of bed, and walked to the desk not far away.

The men and women in the room looked at each other, believing that this might lead to a worsening of the "condition", so they did not stop it. But then the bachelor Paisher looked annoyed at this, and after glancing at the frail old man who was slumped back in his chair, he glared and reprimanded.

"The most important thing now is cultivation, what are you going to do?"

"Your Excellency the Prime Minister ordered me to do this." The young bachelor replied that he was a bachelor brought by the old duke from the valley, and naturally he had to obey the old man's orders.

"Don't you know that this will make the Prime Minister's health worse?"

"I think proper activity will be more conducive to the recovery of adults."

"You-you young man, your knowledge is so shallow, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand! Get out of the way, I've got to get the adults back! ”

"But—"

The young bachelor suddenly stopped talking without saying anything, and the expression on the face of the big bachelor, who was quite annoyed by the lifting of the bar, was also stunned for a moment, except for them, the remaining man and woman in the room were even more startled at this time.

Seeing that the old man who was slumped in the chair trembled at this moment, he picked up a letter and looked at it with difficulty, but he was much more energetic, his rickety waist was slightly erect, and his weak crooked neck could barely hold it back, and his drooping eyelids opened, and the turbidity that should have been filled with blue-gray eyes suddenly became much clearer.

Then under the stunned gaze of the people in the room, the old man gasped and began to flip through the documents, at first slowly and tremblingly, but gradually more and more flexible, and finally even as if he had recovered from a serious illness, even the panting was much more stable, and he even picked up a quill to start reading!

"Am I dreaming?"

The rustle of the tip of the pen against the parchment was endless, and the whitebeard scholar unconsciously stroked his snow-white beard, his expression thoughtful, and his heart was full of confusion.

The young bachelor beside him was also quite surprised, but more than that, it was a surprise. Only the two people left in the room had strange expressions, looking at the bald old man on the chair with a stunned expression, and he opened his mouth, obviously looking stupid.