When I opened the door, the deck outside was empty. He cautiously walked down the slippery deck to the spot where the goddess had stood. There, look down and just watch the oars enter the water. Twenty oars fell neatly from a high place, dug deep into the sea, and then lifted at the same time. Out of danger, the "Sand Gull" rode the wind and waves and quickly headed for an island in front of you.

After landing safely under the towering and rugged cliffs, the atmosphere on board the "Sand Gull" became enthusiastic. The oarsmen put away their oars, the crew was busy preparing for the docking, and some passengers came out of the lounge below deck. The deck was bustling with footsteps, and the fear of the storm had quietly dissipated like a sea foam in the laughter of people praising each other's charisms.

Seeing his father, he waved his arm at his son from the high aft deck where the rudder was, and was the first to climb the ladder to get off the ship to check for damage.

"Hey, kid!" Xia Beihao excitedly ran to Yixin's side: "Your dad is a god!" If it weren't for him, we'd all be dead! The gods bless our good captain! ”

Looking at him suspiciously, he hadn't recovered from the shock. I don't know if I should tell him about seeing the goddess Apollona.

"Our ship has been blown off course by the storm, and we will have to repair it for the night tonight on this nameless island."

Xia Beihao pointed to the front of the bow of the ship. The two craggy rock walls stand majestically as if they were standing guard for the island, and the fiery sunset dyes one of the rock walls orange, while the other side is hidden in shadows, and the short beach disappears between the dark crevices of the two rock walls.

"How about taking you on an expedition to the island?"

Ichshin shook his head blankly.

"Hey, little mascot, you're scared, aren't you?" Xia Beihao touched his head; "A few more times like this, and you'll grow into a man like your father! I'll pick you up again when you're eating! ”

He turned and walked away.

As soon as I looked up, the sky was cut into triangles by two rock walls, and low clouds rushed through it. For the first time in his life, he began to contemplate the sky, the sea, the earth, the mountains, and their creators, and the mighty forces of nature and the miracles that prevented them.

Finally, he stopped thinking, closed his eyes, and began to pray to the gods.

His prayer was interrupted by a small, faint voice. I opened my eyes and followed the voice. A little girl of his age was lying on the railing not far to his left sniffing.