#49.Mirage of the island
The sudden appearance of an isolated island in this sea area made Heine's eyes shine.
She knows very well that there must be a demon when things go wrong, but she also understands that only in abnormal events will there be benefits that ordinary people do not get.
So she started proposing to Lena again.
"Lina Lina, let's go to the island and have a look! If you don't want to go there and leave me alone, just take a look! I'll just take a look, absolutely not in depth. ”
This is basically the same meaning as I just rubbed it in.
Unlike her previous response, Lena nodded in agreement this time.
Motioned for Captain Fisher to stop the ship, and then had Ballard lower the landing dinghy.
Packing up and heading to the dinghy, Heine swung her oars excitedly, and the waves pushed by the boat made the sea reflect the beautiful white ...... in the setting sun Sparkling waves.
The island in the distance was a little foggy, as if the whole island was shrouded in a fog, and there was no sound of birds and beasts chirping, just like when it appeared, lying quietly on the sea.
Under the mist, a palace could be seen looming on the highest island mountain.
Rao has extraordinary eyesight, Heine could not see the whole picture of the palace for a while, not only the fog obscured, the palace itself also seemed to be an illusory existence.
Instinctively, Heine quickened the swing of the oars, wanting to get as close as possible in order to see the palace as it was.
For there was no castle or palace in her mind that resembled that palace in design, and for her it was an architectural style that she had never seen before.
It's ethereal, it's real, it's illusory.
It's magnificent, but it's majestic.
However, the swing of the oars increased, and Heine still felt that the distance between him and the island had not been narrowed in the slightest.
It was only then that she was freed from the excitement of the treasure hunt and her curiosity about the palace, stopped the oars, and slapped her forehead in annoyance.
"There must be a spell at work, how could I forget about it......"
He took out a bottle of potion and placed a few drops on his eyes, and when the sourness had passed, he took out a compass-like prop from his bag.
Instead of settling after weeks of rotation as it used to be, the hands on it have been spinning chaotically.
"How can this be ......"
Looking up at the island, he was about to pull out some more identification props, but Lena's voice sounded overhead.
"Girl, you haven't been to the desert next door or something to steal before."
"Hey, how can you say that, the explorer's treasure hunt can't be counted as stealing."
Heine's words made Lena furrowed her eyebrows.
Ignoring her sentences, Lena changed to a broomstick posture and pulled out her golden bow of light at the island sideways.
"Wow! Lena, you're going to do ......."
Before she could finish speaking, Lena's arrow of light was off the string.
The golden arrow pierced through the air and let out a piercing scream, piercing through the fog with an indomitable momentum, directly hitting the beautiful palace.
There were no deafening explosions, no sand and gravel splashing and bricks shattering, and all Heine saw after the Arrow of Light hit was a huge amount of seawater and a false image of a cloth torn apart.
And, the big waves that swooped down on her.
"Wow! Lena, you've gone too far! ”
was carried out of the sea by Lena, and Heine had been drowned in the soup at this time.
Just like that, Ren Lina carried her trouser belt and looked at the empty sea, Heine pursed her lips vigorously.
Slowly floating towards the Pathfinder, Lena asked in a flat tone.
"Have you ever heard of mirage?"
Heine shook his head.
"Hmm...... Mirage? ”
This time Heine nodded.
"Are you saying I've been excited about an illusion created by a difference in air pressure for a long time? I thought it was magic that kept me from getting close......"
They didn't show much loss, because the presence of this mirage meant that the island was real, and that it was on their way.
Heine's guess was correct, and Lena's next statement directly confirmed her guess.
"No-Ala-Farikhana, the language of the sea, translates to Poseidon Island, the island where Leviathan once lived and the island where I beat it down and sealed it."
“……”
Hearing this truth, Heine had a sentence in his heart about a different worldly version of his mother's selling criticism, and he didn't know whether to say it or not.
"No wonder you agreed to my request to go to the island so simply, it turns out that you already know that this is a fantasy and want to see me laugh! Excessively! ”
"Actually, you're right on a few points."
Throwing Heine right on deck like garbage, Lena continued after using Ballard as a buffer.
"I did use elven magic to disguise and defend the periphery, and then I really want to see you laugh."
Syllable.
Covering her forehead and kicking her own Ballard, Lena took a few steps away to prevent him from slapping herself again for what he was going to say.
"In the end, even if it's really Poseidon Island, I plan to let you explore the path first, anyway, you have already been strengthened."
As she spoke, Lena pointed to Heine's chest.
As before, Heine's chest was filled with a small magic array, a faint glow that would be difficult to detect unless he was carefully discerning.
Every time he recalls the experience of being blown up by the city-breaking cannon, Heine shuddered involuntarily.
To use a relatively easy-to-understand analogy, whoever eats a tactical nuclear bomb head-on under the protection of some uncertain defensiveness and does not die, has to talk about the color of the bullet.
Trying not to think about the tragic scene as much as possible, Heine took the blanket that Ballard handed him and draped it over his body.
"Originally, the mirage should not have appeared, and in response to the occurrence of this situation, I have made targeted considerations and preparations in the design of the magic circle."
"Now that there will be a mirage, it should be certain that someone has moved the seal."
That's what Ballard said.
Sighing softly and looking in the direction where Poseidon Island was located, Ballard's gaze seemed to cross the distance and fell on the body of Poseidon Island.
"Is it possible that the people of the sea in your mouth did it?" Heine tentatively put forward his thoughts, "After all, you said that Leviathan is their god, and I think they are very likely to go back and touch that seal in order to make their gods protect themselves again." ”
After listening quietly to Heine's thoughts, Ballard smiled and nodded.
"That's a good idea, but you don't know that the people of the sea are actually the ones who want their gods to be sealed the most."
"Huh? Why? ”
"Do you think you can afford to raise a sea demon dragon that can eat tons of food every day? In particular, the short temper of that sea demon dragon is somewhat similar to our regimental leader. ”
With a sudden look of surprise, Heine turned to look at Lena, who had already had a hashtag above her head.
"I didn't expect Lina to be so edible......"
“……”x2
This person's brain circuit is not inferior to Lina in Jingqi.
When the two of them were farting when they buried themselves, Lena told Captain Fisher to start the boat again.
Now that you can see the mirage, it means that it will not be long before you reach the destination of this trip, Poseidon Island.
Being able to arrive so quickly made Lena's heart tense while she was relieved.
People of the Sea...... Don't mess with it on the road......