The icy rain did not stop, and the entire coast was gradually shrouded in a gray mist.

The largest tent in the camp had collapsed, the poured brazier had long since been doused by the rain, and several bodies were scattered on the ground, blood spreading down the ground.

In a tent that was still in good condition, Zhang Lin sat on the ground, and the Dragonborn was close to him, using his body temperature to keep warm.

"You're so unlucky."

Zhang Lin looked at the sharp-eyed eagle sitting in front of him, and looked at the tent from time to time, as a camp, the materials here were a little scarce, and the number of people did not correspond to the number of tents, "Isn't this your territory, how could they attack you?" ”

"Thank you, you saved my life again." The sharp-eyed eagle caressed his chest, and the same position was hit twice in a row in one day, if it weren't for Zhang Lin, he would have died.

Due to the rain, Sharp-Eyed didn't notice that there were many fewer people in the camp than when he left, and he didn't expect to be attacked by his colleagues when he let his guard down.

"The Senate, it must be the Senate," Sharp-Eyed Hawk wiped the sweat from his forehead, "they may have been bought, or rather, they were originally from the Senate." ”

As a royal guard, the emperor's guard, the sharp-eyed eagle army was infiltrated by the Senate is not good news, and when the emperor leaves the imperial capital, the Senate does not want him to be able to return unharmed.

"I found a document." The tent was lifted, and another sharp-eyed eagle entered, holding a rain-soaked piece of paper.

Although the handwriting on it became a little blurry, he could barely read the contents, and Zhang Lin found that people here rarely had the habit of burning what they had seen, and even many people liked to record secrets in their diaries.

Through the content of the document, we can roughly know some information, the chief patriarch of the Senate does not want the emperor to see the dragonborn, and is even ready to force the dragonborn to support their family through various means, and it is best to let the dragonborn give birth to their family blood in order to seize the throne.

At this moment, Zhang Lin couldn't sit still, and he dared to target my people, believe it or not, and blew up the imperial capital for you.

"We must get back to the Cataria at once, they may not have time to do anything to His Majesty yet." After reading the documents, Sharp-Eyed Eagle was a little anxious, he was very worried about how many people on the warship were still loyal to Maed II, and in the case of the enemy's secret, hiring assassins might just be an additional means of protection, and it was not ruled out that they might personally kill the emperor.

Spread out the map found from the camp, on the sea, the position of the warship is marked with a special symbol, and the date is written on the side, at least from above, the warship is still changing positions during this time, and if the emperor has been killed, then such an act seems to be somewhat redundant.

Facing the wind and rain, everyone found a wooden boat by the dock, which at this time already had a layer of stagnant water, and sitting in it would make your feet soak in the cold water, which was not a comfortable feeling.

As the cables tied to the pier were cut, the churning waves carried the boat off the shore.

Visibility from the sea is low, and the faintly visible lighthouse guides ships on the sea, so that people don't get lost in the sea.

The sharp-eyed eagle was not bad at controlling the boat, and even on such a rainy day, the boat was not overturned by the waves, and compared to the representation on the map, the lighthouse was used as a reference, and the ship kept moving forward.

About an hour had passed, and a huge shadow had finally appeared on the foggy sea.

In the mist, the warship resting on the sea was like a dark ghost, the sporadic firelight looked like ghost fire, and the huge iron anchor hung from the side of the ship into the sea, so that the ship would not be carried away by the waves.

Several figures could be faintly seen walking on the deck on the warship, and the sharp-eyed eagle did not signal to the people on board, but carefully controlled the wooden boat to approach the warship under the cover of the fog.

At a distance, several people left the boat, and although it was covered by fog, the patrol officers on board were not so blind that they could not spot a single boat.

The huge sails were folded, and the rain-soaked Imperial flag hung down on the mast, and as a warship, there was no equipment such as ballistas on the sides, and it looked like it was not as protective as that of a merchant ship.

There was still a rope ladder hanging from the side of the ship, as if someone had gone up from here not long ago, and the careless guards had forgotten to put it away, and the few men who had been going to climb up the anchor had a better choice.

Zhang Lin, who entered the stealth state, was the first to go up, and he could hear the dull voices of the guards on the deck, and even the moans of the injured, it seemed that something had just happened here not long ago.

When Zhang Lin's hand touched the deck, two guards happened to pass above him, and after the two of them, he quietly landed on the deck.

"Did you hear anything?" One of the guards glanced back and asked his companion with some confusion.

"No," his companion shook his head, "are you dazed by the rain, and if you have a fever, go and rest for a while, I still have some potions, and I have something to do later." ”

"It's okay, maybe I heard it wrong, this mission is really offensive," the two walked to a place where they could hide from the rain, and the guard shrunk his neck and grumbled, "When I get back to Cellodil and get the bonus, I won't do it, that's enough for the rest of my life." ”

"The mission is not complete, Your Majesty is still alive, and the group of diehards have blocked the cabin."

"Do you still call that old fellow, Your Majesty? Don't forget our current camp, if you want me to say, just burn this ship to the ground for a hundred. The guard spat out, "If I stay here, I think I'm going to have mushrooms growing on my body." ”

"Habitual problems, maybe the commander has other plans...... Anyway, it won't be long before we can go back. ”

The two guards who were chatting didn't notice the faint silhouette in the rain approaching them, or they ignored it entirely.

"......What do you say," one of the guards glanced inward on deck, only to find his companion missing from him, and looked down to find his companion lying on his back in a crate, startled, and about to give a warning, when his eyes went dark.

The two guards overlapped in the box, and Zhang Lin, who was gradually revealing his figure, pulled the rain cloth on the side and covered the two.

After a while, Sharp-Eyed Eagle and Keshia also climbed up the rope ladder.

"One good news and one bad news." Zhang Lin raised his finger and whispered, "The good news is that the emperor is not dead, and the bad news is that the ship has been controlled by them." ”