"We've been going east. ”

"I know. ”

But the master of Arah said that he should go around. ”

"I know. ”

"Hmm, kitten, do you want to go home?"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"Hey, you two, get out of the helm!"

"The 'water bottle' playing with the fishing fork is yelling at us again. ”

"Hmm, ate him?"

"What should I do when I eat him and want to drink fresh water?"

"Well, let's go down, then, and I think that if you do sail back to Egypt, the master of Yara will be angry. ”

"Maybe Xiao Jia is in Egypt. The Sphinx said in a dying struggle.

"The master of Yala clearly said that Xiao Jia is at sea. ”

"Dead bull head, why are you so dead-eyed?"

"It's called integrity. ”

The Sphinx sullenly left the rudder, and Lancet, who was roasting giant octopus claws on the deck, said without raising his eyes: "It's useless. Yara said that this ship has its own will, so you better save it. ”

The Sphinx squinted at Lancet and slowly lifted his paws, the nails on which popped out of the pads like blades that shone with cold light.

Lancet still didn't raise his eyes: "Even though you are a famous Sphinx, it is probably a matter of effort to kill a demigod like me in normal times." But Yara said that this ship won't watch you kill me, and if you don't believe it, you can try. ”

The Sphinx woman had a suspicious look on her face, and with its sharp claws, she tentatively approached Lenster's neck as she cautiously looked around.

"I don't believe it......" Before the words fell, a gust of wind blew, and the Sphinx seemed to have been hit by someone's punch, and his whole body flew out, and he fell into the sea with a thud.

The Sphinx flapped his wet head twice in the water and cursed.

At this time, the Minotaur, who was lying on the side of the ship to check out, suddenly shouted:

"Kitten!

The Sphinx turned his head and noticed a vortex that had been slowly following the Horror, suddenly picking up speed and drifting towards it.

"Dead bull head, pull me up!" the Sphinx screamed.

Ranster wiped the oil from his fingers on his pants and paced slowly to the side of the boat, watching the Sphinx transform into an epic prototype, biting at something unknown under the whirlpool.

"Can it win?" asked Lancet slowly.

"It's hard to say, kittens are not good at water fighting. Minotaur replied truthfully.

"Then let it soak a little longer. ”

“......”

When the Sphinx finally returned to the ship covered in scars and dragging a bunch of strips of tongue on his feet, which he didn't know whether it was tentacles or tongues.

Lenster thoughtfully threw a tattered felt blanket at the Sphinx, which had been found in the trash that Alice and Erin had collected.

"Wipe it, don't catch a cold. "Lenster" concerned "authentic.

The Sphinx shuddered, her mixed hair clinging to her body, wrapped in a tattered carpet, staring at Lancet viciously.

"Now you know, right?" Ranster stroked the head of the miniature Sphinx, ignoring the Sphinx's vicious gaze, "I don't know Yara well, but I know that he is not a casual promiser. He said the ship would protect me, and it would. So, Xiao Si, don't do anything to me next time. If this ship is misunderstood and throws you into the sea again, you may encounter more than one sea monster. ”

"Yes, Xiao Si, this ship is really weird, I have heard Master Yara talk to this ship before. The Minotaur nodded to the side.

The Sphinx collapsed and said, "Then why didn't you say it earlier?"

"You didn't ask me. The Minotaur stared innocently at the moist brown round eyes.

"Dead bull head, stay away from me!" the Sphinx snorted angrily, wrapped in a tattered felt blanket and went to the bow of the ship to bask in the sun.

The Horror slowly turned around of its own accord, passed through a large whirlpool, and crossed a moving island towards the setting sun.

*

"Are you sure those wizards are wolves or something, no problem?" said Zambi as he sat down in front of the fire, a little unwillingly.

"Only certain that they are not the murderers of the demigods yesterday. ”

I rummaged through the fruit basket sent by the high-potential Amazon female warrior and saw that the basket was still full of specialties and tropical fruits, but today there were a few pottery jars with thin necks at the bottom of the basket. He picked it up, unplugged it, and sniffed it, it was fruit wine, and it smelled good.

"Hey, it seems that today is a special day, and there is still wine. Zambi had long been displeased with the fruits, and he reached out and took out all the bottles of wine with thin necks, and found that the people who happened to be there, one bottle per person, and not even Beelzebub had been left behind. Zambi kicked the fruit basket aside with disdain and held up the bottle, "How about a toast?"

The only thing Gao Qian can drink now is wine, and when he sees wine at this moment, he naturally won't refuse. The gentlemen in the room were also very welcoming to the wine, but Erin and Rayla were a little hesitant.

"You don't know how to drink?" asked Erin.

Erin shook her head slightly: "No, I just think, maybe ......"

"You suspect it's poisonous?" Rayla chuckled, picking up the thin-necked bottle in front of her and sniffing it, "Don't worry, if it's poisonous, you won't be able to escape the mermaid's nose." ”

Erin glared at Rayla, picked up the bottle in front of her, and sniffed it, it smelled sweet and sour, more like juice.

When Zambi saw that everyone had raised their bottles, he said in high spirits, "Fellows, for our expedition, cheers!"

Cheers? It's not that easy.

The bottle of the Amazonian warrior seems to be a bottomless pit, and everyone is constantly drinking, laughing, and singing, and there is hardly less wine in the bottle.

Zambi and Kenny were dancing around the fire, Rayla and Erin were laughing and singing with their shoulders around their shoulders, and Alice climbed to the top of the tree and lay there on her back, drinking and admiring the moon. Hobbs and Yinge are still fighting, but in the eyes of the high dive, they are actually fighting for the bladder, and Hobbs wins.

Gao Qian felt that he was very conscious, but he didn't seem to be so sober. He couldn't remember what his purpose was tonight, what he was drinking for, and why he was so happy. But he only thought about it for a moment and then gave up, just be happy, what about so much? How long has it been since he was so happy?

Gradually, his vision began to be a little foggy, Erin in his sight, like a white flower under the moonlit night, Rayla is a delicate peony, and even Alice on the top of the tree exudes a beautiful halo, as charming as a beautiful hunting god.

The high dive felt that he had to do something about it, in this enchanting moonlight, on this rare night of pleasure.