Joan's face was overjoyed.

This is the mermaid language that everyone other than Maisie can understand her.

Of course, Joan is not very sure whether Maisie really understands or not, after all, the other party's cooing is more difficult to understand, and she can only guess a few words at most.

But...... What is Watchmen?

She then asked, "Are you guarding this big pit?" and where is this?

"It's not a big hole, it's a bridge," the other man smiled.

I've seen bridges, and bridges aren't like that. Joan cautiously walked to the edge of the cave and peered over to the edge, the walls of which were covered in thick dirt and vines, and found no way down.

"Not everyone can cross the bridge, and you have to have a key to get there. "You don't have the key, so you can't see it." ”

It turned out that this was the case, and Joan suddenly realized, but why did the person who built the bridge do such a thing? Isn't it good to let people go through the pit directly? And even if you don't have a key, you can go around it from the side.

The watchman couldn't help but smile wryly, "Indeed...... That's it, but that's what I have to do – wait for the key man to come and open the bridge for him. ”

Joan looked back at her for a moment before speaking.

You don't have chains on you.

"What?"

If you don't have chains, why don't you leave the island?" Joan pointed to the other side of the mist, I had seen a continent not far away, and it shouldn't take long to swim there. Since you're not locked up, I can take you with me.

The other party was slightly stunned, then shook his head with a smile, "Don't talk about this." You've got wounds, have you been attacked by something?"

Although Joan didn't understand why she suddenly changed the subject, she still subconsciously replied that she was scratched by a monster in the sea.

"Lie down next to me, I have some medicine here, just to bandage you. The woman beckoned to her.

For some reason, it was the first time they met, but Joan felt that the other party was not a bad person.

As she had been told, the watchman pulled out a jar of ointment out of nowhere, first on his own hand, and then carefully over her wound. A sense of coolness immediately dispelled the pain and fatigue of the body, like a cool breeze in the scorching heat.

"Woo ......"

"Comfortable, right?" After applying the medicine, the watchman tore the corners of his skirt into strips of cloth and tied them to the place where the medicine had been applied, "By the way, where are you going next?"

Home, Joan muttered, I want to go back to my friends.

"Then you can't go in the direction of the shadow. There's a continent there, but it's not where you should be. ”

Did you know that Neverwinter was there?

"Hmm...... It should be on the opposite side of the shadow, but it's also dangerous to go overland, so you're better off swimming along the coast. ”

It's true?

"I kid you not. But you'd better rest a little longer, I can feel that your body is almost overdrawn. ”

Hearing this, Joan, who originally thought it was okay, suddenly felt a wave of tiredness welling up in his heart, as if all the fatigue accumulated in the past half a year had exploded at this moment.

By the other party's side, she did experience a long-lost sense of relaxation.

Well, just rest.

She slowly closed her eyes.

The woman rubbed Joan's hair over and over again, whispering, "It's true that I'm not chained, but it's not just chains that can trap people. Sometimes, words are stronger than chains. ”

I...... I don't really understand.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, because even I don't understand it myself. ”

The woman's voice seemed to come from far away, soft and quiet, and Joan's consciousness began to blur.

Maybe I can help you ask...... I'm a little stupid, but there are people who are smart, like Miss Anna, and His Majesty Roland......

"Really? I'm sorry for you. ”

We'll see you again...... Right?

"Well, if you have the chance......"

Joan fell into a deep sleep completely.

When she woke up, she realized that it was getting late.

Oops, how long have I been asleep?" she sat up sharply, but didn't get an answer from Miss Watchman. Joan looked around in a panic, but there was no one around.

Not only that, but even the stone tablets were nowhere to be seen, and in addition to the bottomless hole, only an empty grassland and a flat-topped mountain remained, as if everything that had been seen before was an illusion.

Is it all a dream?

No, no, Joan soon noticed that she still had strips of bandaging on her body, but the coolness of the skin had disappeared without a trace.

She hesitated to undo a strip of cloth, but found no trace of the ointment on the scales, but the wound healed as before.

Just when Joan was dazed, a strange roar suddenly came from in the distance-

Only then did she notice that the mist that had surrounded the island had dissipated somehow, and the dark shadows in the distance had completely revealed.

It was indeed a high mountain, but it was a little too high to be described as heavenly.

Not only that, but it's also surprisingly large – from a distance, the mountain is wider than the fjord islands from south to north combined. There was not a single tree in sight on the mountain, and as far as the eye could see, it was pitch black, as if it had been dyed with ink. On top of that, the mountain was covered in a hazy red mist, and from time to time a scarlet liquid erupted!

Then Joan saw where the roar was coming from.

At the foot of the mountain, countless monster ships poured towards the land like ants, piling up a thick layer on the beach, and they spewed out one venom after another, causing the black ground to disintegrate layer by layer, and the boulders collapsed and rolled into the sea, and the entire coast seemed to be boiling! Although these monsters seemed to be an insignificant part compared to Montenegro, it was this insignificant part that was eating away at the mountain little by little!

However, they have not met with any resistance.

In an area that cannot be reached by sea ships, tens of thousands of sea ghosts collide with another monster, and Joan recognizes it for a while before realizing that it is the devil that everyone often talks about!

The tide of sea ghosts, which usually cause headaches for sailors, is as fragile as the waves crashing on the reef, and they are scattered and splashed in all directions, but they do not shake the devil's defenses. Even so, the followers continued to cross the monster ship and rush towards the shore without dying.

This crazy scene made Joan cover her mouth tightly.

"There's a continent over there, but it's not where you should be. 」

"Your place is on the other side of the shadows. 」

The words of the woman suddenly rang in her head.

Joan looked around, and there seemed to be no trace of a continent on the other side of Blackstone Mountain, only a vast sea, but she only hesitated for a moment before speeding in this direction.

The sight of the two forces fighting and devouring each other gave her a sense of extreme danger, wild instincts told her that she should leave as soon as possible, and on the other hand, she had a vague feeling that Miss Watchman would not lie to her.

With a thud, Joan leaped into the water, leaving behind her the earth-shattering roar.

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