ps: Solemnly explain, because of the long time it took to write this book, I forgot the names of some characters in the front......

At the beginning, because of the political alliance, the aristocratic girl who was engaged to the protagonist - Nicole, and the little girl that the protagonist met in the haven later - Nicole, the name is repeated.

Originally, I wanted to change my name, but after thinking about the foreshadowing that had been laid for the protagonist when he returned, I hesitated again!

When the time comes, the sighs and melancholy that may arise will be stronger, so I won't change it.

Maybe that's what it's meant to be.

It is hereby clarified.

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At night, a cold moon shrouded the earth, and the biting cold wind brought a salty smell of seawater.

Standing on the bow of the ship, Al listened to the lapping of the waves, looking at the dark night in the distance, the purple light continued to flow in his eyes, a pair of bright eyes, piercing the night, vigilantly looking around.

A slight sneeze broke the silence.

Forced to support the little girl who was standing on the bow of the boat with Al-Nicole, shivering with cold, her originally ruddy cheeks were white from the cold, her little hands were tightly shrunk in her sleeves, looking at Al's gaze, she still held on, and said with a smile: "Brother Al, Yue ...... Moon, good ...... It's beautiful."

A little speechless looked at Nicole, who was reluctant to enter the cabin, and after seeing that there were only two of them around, Al looked at Nicole with a faint helpless look.

"Okay, what do you want to tell me"?

In the case of the whole body being frozen and shivering, Nicole still looked around quickly, and after making sure that there was no one around, she finally opened her frozen white lips, looked at Al with a look of hope, and said tremblingly, "Brother El...... Brother, where are we going?"

"Oh, we're heading north"!

"To the north", listening to Al's answer, Nicole's tone was indescribably disappointed, and she responded in a low voice.

Glancing at Nicole's aggrieved face, Al Frijos continued, "When we get to the Northlands, I'm sending you home."

"Really," Nicole said, almost excitedly.

"Okay", gently rubbing Nicole's cold little face, "Go back quickly, just ask directly about this kind of thing next time."

"No, there are so many people around about such a confidential matter as the destination, how can you ask", Nicole replied seriously with a frowning little frozen face.

"So you'd rather be cold?" Al asked silently, looking at Nicole's face.

"Nicole has a good physique". Nicole raised her little face and gave Al a big smile.

"Alright, let's go back," said Al softly after a brief silence as he looked at Sophie.

"Well, then Brother El should go back and rest early."

Looking at Nicole, who was excited all the way and trotted back, Al smiled and glanced at it, and continued to look around indifferently, and the moon blade in his hand also turned into a streamer of light, surrounding his body.

It's been eight days since I entered this deep-sea exclusion zone.

In addition to the strange skull that El carelessly drew out at the beginning, the next fleet, shrouded in layers of light, did not encounter any danger, but drove safely all the way in this forbidden area.

This also reassured Al a little.

With the sound of rubbing, Al flipped out the somewhat yellowed nautical chart, looked at the mark on the nautical chart, circled it with his finger in this deep-sea forbidden area, and said to himself with a frown:

"Looking at the map, there should be about a third of the trip left, and you can leave this forbidden area in about five days."

After staring at the route on the chart, carefully reading it several times, and confirming that it was correct, Al sighed and whispered with a worried expression, "I hope the exit will be calm."

In the past few days, Al has always had a feeling of palpitations in his heart, and Old Barton and the others have felt it even more.

Even in this aura-filled and self-contained deep sea forbidden area, El and the others could feel the unbridled coercion emanating from the legendary powerhouse outside.

With a domineering, icy aura, it swept across this sea area.

From the beginning of a few breaths facing each other in this sea area, and even the occasional fluctuation of fighting, to a regular number of breaths from the legendary powerhouse uniting together, constantly scanning and scouting this sea area.

Al understood that the legendary powerhouses outside should have reached some kind of tacit understanding.

And the breath that has just been added is the eighth legendary powerhouse that El has felt.

"I didn't expect the allure of the artifact to be so great!" Al thought with a wry smile.

"I hope the exit is safe, if I don't find out, I'll really have to abandon the ship and run away", a feeling of powerlessness rose from Al's heart.

"Strength, or power, if I become a legend, or even a god, with a system in hand, who will I be afraid of, and how will I be forced to leave Goldinge?" With such thoughts, unconsciously, the hand that Al was clenching was already exposed!

"Whew", he exhaled a long breath, and in the insight of the starry eyes, not far to the left of the fleet, in a small island with black gas, black smoke billowed out, and countless white bones were stacked on the island.

From time to time, some white skeletons, their bodies shining with cold white flames, walked around the shore and made a clicking sound.

Indifferently watching the island that kept shrinking in his field of vision until he was gone, Al began to look through the nautical diary, and thought calmly in his heart:

"No, I'm still too weak now, against the legend, except for relying on the Moon Blade, there is no means to fight one or two."

The top priority is to find a way to upgrade the class, and when you hope to promote a big class, you can get some help in the system!

"Huh", just as Al stared intently at his nautical diary, a passage from the ancestor's account of sailing through the region caught his attention.

In front of El, where the ancestor had just sailed into the entrance of this deep sea forbidden area, the ancestor saw a golden light, which quickly dimmed.

And because the "Poseidon Orb" was damaged at that time, for the sake of insurance, the ancestors did not go to investigate, but only recorded this vision and left it to future generations.

"Golden"? This caught Al's attention.

But any item that can shine with golden light is at least a treasure above the gold level.

And some special gold-level items, especially this kind of treasure that feels the surroundings independently, attracts people's attention, and is full of spirituality, are treasures that can cause legendary contention.

"At the entrance, it's not very dangerous, it's really not possible, you can retreat at any time", Al thought about it and made the decision to investigate.