Considering the sailing time, considering the supply problem, considering one's own speed and whether the body can withstand it, taking into account the surrounding environment......

Before jumping into the sea, Lan Li had thought about many things, but he didn't think about this turn.

This made him feel at a loss for a moment.

The sky was clear and starry, and in the cold and dim sea, the boy showed his head and turned his head to look around, and the endless sea stretched to the end of the world in all directions, as if it were endless.

Looking up again, the starry sky above his head was bright and deep, but for the dense stars, Lan Li couldn't distinguish which one was which.

"What is the shape of the Ice Dragon?"

Recalling a guide constellation mentioned by the other party when chatting with the brown-haired boy Vilas in the High Court, Lan Li recalled it for a while, and finally didn't remember the specific situation of this constellation.

So he had no choice but to give up.

Looking back at the supply barrel floating behind him, Lan Li didn't check it, but he could clearly understand that there was not much food left in it as he got lost for a long time, which made him a little annoyed, and he also regretted the delay in jumping into the sea for the sake of a momentary pleasure.

"Do you have to take an adventure and take a boat?" He pondered secretly.

His blood-reinforced body made him much more resistant to the cold of the ocean than he was at first, but he still couldn't stay in the sea for a long time, so he always surfaced to bask in the sun at a certain time during the day, which is why he saw many ships passing by.

It's just that those ships are the ships of the iron people, and he didn't dare to get close.

However, if it goes on like this......

Thinking about this question, Lan Li recalled another encounter, and finally he gritted his teeth and plunged into the sea to lurk and disappear.

Two more days passed, and he still did not determine the direction, whether it was to consider the direction of the wind, the sun, or even to guess by observing the direction of the sailing ship, but to no avail, but to exhaust himself.

So he made up his mind.

So the next day, when a dhow flying the flag of nettle whip slowly approached from the distance of the sea shrouded in the morning mist, one of the sailors on board suddenly noticed a boy holding a barrel floating on the sea ahead.

"Strange, how could a child fall into the water here?"

After a few glances at the short figure, an old man with a gray beard muttered to himself, but without hesitation, he turned his head and walked to the stern of the boat to find the rope, and at the same time said loudly: "There is a boy who has fallen into the water, come here, help me get him up!" ”

After hearing this, a young black-haired iron man immediately ran over, took a closer look, and asked in wonder, "How can there be people here?" ”

"Maybe the storm came a while ago."

"Is it your own person?"

"You'll find out when you catch it."

……

As they spoke, they motioned for the helmsman to move a little, and when he got closer, he lowered the rope, but the little fellow who was floating in the sea and held a barrel did not look at the rope, but yelled at the sailors on board.

"Which side are you from!?"

There seemed to be a hint of nervousness in the childish voice, but there was a familiar familiarity in the people on the boat, because the other person's words were distinctly accented by the Iron Islands.

"It doesn't matter which side we are, boy, if you don't want to die, climb up quickly!" The gray-bearded old sailor laughed, and some of the busy sailors around him burst into laughter.

"If you don't say it, I won't go up!"

The boy replied loudly: "There is a war going on here, who knows if you are enemies?" ”

"The enemy would have given you an arrow, boy." The black-haired young sailor yelled at him impatiently: "Hurry up, we are in a hurry!" ”

"Are you really your own people?"

"Blind your dog's eye! Don't you see what's painted on the sails? ”

"What can a whip be?"

"That's our Toney-sama's family crest, boy, Tawney-sama of Oak Island! Don't say you haven't heard of it. Besides, you can't hear what our islanders are talking about? ”

"I'm from Old Wake Island, but I don't know what Oak Island is and isn't Oak Island." The boy muttered, but hurriedly climbed up the rope.

So several of the rescue sailors scattered in different places, and many people on the ship did not pay much attention to the overboard imp with the Iron Islands accent, except for the gray-bearded old man who asked strangely.

"You're so young, who brought you here?"

"I am Sir Harlow's squire, and of course I will go to battle with my master." The boy leaned against the edge of the boat and looked at the old ironman warily, "Why are you asking this?" ”

"Heras Harlow?" Old Tiemin frowned when he heard this.

"You know?" The boy asked rhetorically.

"We don't have many knights in the Iron Islands." The other party snorted, seemingly disdainful of this, and his tone and attitude became a little worse.

"Why did you lose it?"

"Of course it's a storm." The boy replied, "Can you help me find him?" ”

Hearing this, Lao Tiemin patted the boy on the back of the head: "We're going back to Pike Island, but we don't have time to find you a master." Now go and work, there is no waste on the ship, and when you get to Pike Island, you will wait there for your master, if he doesn't die, he will always go there. ”

"You're dead!"

The boy glared at the other man when he heard this, and then quickly turned around and ran to a man not far away and put his hand on him. The old iron man who was kicking his feet more and more because of his words kicked directly into the air, and even accidentally flashed his waist, which made him grin for a while, but after looking at the clever kid, he still laughed and scolded, so he did his lookout work disappreciably.

Obviously, Lan Li has successfully fooled the past.

There are corresponding accents in all parts of the Seven Kingdoms, and some old oilers can tell where a person is born from the accent alone.

The Iron Islands' accent came from the Iron Min's possession of the first copy of Lan Li, and at that time, perhaps because his body had a memory, he naturally had this accent when he spoke.

Although he has already changed his body now, he can still remember some of how he spoke in the past.

At the same time, the area seemed to be under the control of the Iron Islands fleet, at least he had never seen a ship pass by in the Bends or elsewhere in Westeros, otherwise it wouldn't be so troublesome.

So when the two are combined, he naturally has a certain degree of credibility.

The final identity makes this disguise more believable.

In fact, Lan Li didn't know who Heras Harlo was, but he had heard from the previous three small ships that the commander of the Iron Islands' fleet, Victor, did not want to see a guy with that name, so he was sent to the land to find out what was going on, and no one knew what was going on with him.

He was also one of the few knights in the Iron Islands who believed in the Seven Gods.

It is strange for a boy of six or seven years old to run into battle, but the knightly squire system has always been like this, and at the age of seven he is already qualified to be a squire.

This kind of camouflage is also risky, although the mobilization of war involves thousands of people, if the unlucky person really meets an acquaintance, there is still a possibility that it will be exposed.

But fortunately, or not unlucky, Lan Li didn't meet anyone who knew about this, and Lao Tiemin, the only one who knew such a person, was quite disdainful of it, and he was not even very willing to deal with him.

This is presumably a clash of beliefs. Lan Li secretly guessed, but he was happy to see it.

So in the waters of the Fairy Island in the West, when the two sides of the war initially launched a tentative attack, no one expected that a boy from the royal family of Baratheon had already boarded the Iron People ship and headed for the base camp of the Iron Islands.

It's a bit difficult to find your way back on your own, so Lan Li's plan is to get to Pike Island, one of the archipelagos, and then find a way to catch a boat on land.

This process must be troublesome, but after realizing that he couldn't find his way in the sea at all, and there were really few supplies, Lan Li could only take this risk and move forward.

At the same time, he was looking forward to the outbreak of the Storm Curse, which might be able to finalize the outcome of the war.

It's a pity that along the way, there were storms, and even the weather was cloudy a few times, which made Lan Li disappointed for a while, and he really didn't know what kind of effective method this curse was.

……

There were no twists and turns on the voyage, and occasionally someone took care of him as a waiter, but not many people cared much about a child, and his identity was not revealed.

Lan Li thought that the disguise was basically no surprise, but unfortunately this idea was completely lost when the ship arrived on Pike Island.

The harbor area of Pike Island is bustling with activity, and it seems that some big man patrols the area, and the ships returning to the sea are not large, so it is reasonable not to attract much attention.

However, as the ship slowly approached the port, Lan Li suddenly felt a heat in his left wrist.

At the same time, in the unloading area of the port, a middle-aged man with black hair and black eyes frowned, and then suddenly looked over.