Three days later.

In the blue, between the sea and the sky, the wind and waves are calm.

The cruise ship cut through the calm sea, leaving ripples that spread in all directions. The moist sea breeze blows with a slight fishy smell and is relaxing.

Under the afternoon sun, Ye Qingxuan leaned on the mast, squinting his eyes and looking at the end of the sky and the ocean, distracted and focused.

"Mr. Ye...... It's dangerous there!"

The second officer stood on the deck, looked up at him, wiped his cold sweat, and asked with a smile, "Can you go down a little?"

At the very top of the mainsail, Ye Qingxuan leaned against the mast and glanced down at him.

"Leave me alone. ”

He said, "Just leave me alone." ”

"Okay, okay. ”

The second mate's expression stiffened, and he sighed: The official musician is really strange one by one, he likes to stay in that place, as long as nothing happens.

I just don't know how the captain is going to deal with it, as long as he doesn't get scolded like last time.

He grimaced and prepared to go back to the cabin, but heard a voice overhead.

"And ......"

The young man stared at the sea breeze in the distance and said lightly, "The boiler in the kitchen is about to explode." Get the repairman over in five minutes, and there is still salvation. ”

"Huh?"

The second mate was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately, and rushed into the cabin in a hurry, shouting.

Soon there was a commotion among the sailors, and after the last trivial sounds, several grizzled repairmen came out of the captain's room, and it was obvious that they had just been scolded by the grumpy captain.

However, when they looked up at the top of the mast, their eyes were in awe.

In the sky, the fingertips of the squinting young man. There is a grand and solemn melody reverberating. The majestic rhythm of the whirlwind resounded in all directions and spread higher into the sky.

It's hard to hear.

Only countless threads of water vapor spread out from Ye Qingxuan's hands, extending towards all directions, and thousands of strands of hazy water vapor intertwined with a beautiful light, reading and sensing all the changes within a radius of several nautical miles.

At this moment. All changes within a radius of several nautical miles were under Ye Qingxuan's control.

"Bolero" - Section 10!

The threads of water pulsed with his breath, and they became entangled in the massive ship and spread into the sea. As the ship moved, it left fine ripples on the surface of the sea.

The ripples are intertwined, like a heartbeat.

The rhythm is regular and rigorous, sixty times per second, no more, no less, accurate to the finest.

The ripples are fine though. But it spread incredibly fast, extending to the extreme distance, and soon, the ripples with feedback returned to Ye Qingxuan's hands.

One goes and one comes and goes, forming a cycle, concise and fast.

On the mast, Ye Qingxuan suddenly opened his eyes, and his hoarse voice followed the line of thought. Echoing in the bridge: "Helmsman get ready, watch out for the mad dog wave at nine o'clock." Contact after two minutes. ”

The bridge was busy, and the first mate at the helm was in a hurry, adjusting direction. Soon, just like Ye Qingxuan said, in the direction of nine o'clock, a wave suddenly appeared on the calm sea. Rolled towards the ship.

In the past, the helmsman would have had to try to accelerate with full sail to avoid the middle of the impact, or passively dodge. Only this time there was a reminder that the ship had already adjusted its direction. Facing the mad dog wave head-on, he rushed over, crushed the wave, and escaped the best impact.

Only now was there a sound of amazement in the cabin.

"Thank you, sir!"

Soon, the second mate climbed up the mast with a smile, made a special trip to thank him, and sent a bottle of wine, which was obviously taken out of the captain's cold storage, and with cold air.

"This is the captain's thank you. ”

"You don't have to drink it. ”

Ye Qingxuan said, "I also want to thank the captain for being willing to open the large observation ether ball on the ship to me." There aren't many opportunities like this, so it's nice to be able to help. ”

The middle-aged second mate is a rhythm musician who graduated from the Apocalypse faction, specializing in observation and living on a ship.

After hearing that Ye Qingxuan was a disciple of Master Abraham, who had just been awarded the title by His Majesty, he was extremely attentive along the way, serving tea and pouring water, beating his shoulders and rubbing his legs, which was simply meticulous.

After Ye Qingxuan proposed the idea of looking at the ether ball on the ship, he hesitated for a long time, but still went to the captain to talk about it. Although the second mate was scolded by the captain, under the second mate's explanation and assurance, he finally opened up an external authority to Ye Qingxuan.

Ignoring the assurances of the second mate, the request of a formal musician alone was enough for him to consider carefully.

At first, he was nervous that Ye Qingxuan would mess up, but soon, he felt glad that he had made a wise choice.

Obviously, with Ye Qingxuan's observation power that he didn't know how far the second mate was thrown, as well as the speed of interpretation and reaction, the speed of the ship was sixty percent faster in the past two days, and he had never encountered any wind and waves.

What was a long, nerve-wracking 24-hour voyage has now become an easy vacation...... The captain was about to wake up laughing from his dreams.

If it weren't for Ye Qingxuan's identity as a musician, he would probably let Ye Qingxuan work directly on the bridge and work twenty-four hours a day......

"Let the captain drink less. ”

Ye Qingxuan lifted his monocle and stared at the sea level in the distance: "In a few hours, after leaving the yellow zone and entering the red zone, my sensing range will shrink." ”

Unlike on land, the Aether region at sea is constantly changing like a tide.

Most of them are slightly chaotic yellow zones, sometimes red zones for silent sailing, and some places are turbid and inaccessible black zones.

If you accidentally break into it, the boat can only stop completely, and pray that there is a chance that it will float out with the waves......

Otherwise, you will only sink in it forever and become one of the ghost ships.

Therefore, ships sailing at sea must dock regularly, or at sea, through lighthouses, obtain the latest astrological charts from the Holy City, avoid the complex aetheric turbulence at sea, and find the most stable path from the tides and aether.

Hearing Ye Qingxuan say this, the second officer took out his small ether ball, connected it to the center in the bridge, and breathed a sigh of relief after a glance: "According to our speed, it only takes half a day to pass through that area, Mr. Ye don't have to worry." ”

Ye Qingxuan nodded: "Well, you go down." ”

The second mate hesitated and asked in a low voice, "...... for lunch?"

Ye Qingxuan stared intently at the sea level in the distance, as if he didn't hear it.

In the monocle, that kind of eyes seem to reflect some truth, and it reflects a faint and long-lasting glow.

The second mate was stunned for a moment, retracted his gaze in awe, didn't dare to say anything, crept down, just told the kitchen to work overtime, prepare food at any time, and don't slack off the adults-

Actually, Ye Qingxuan just didn't hear it.

He was thinking.

The journey from Avalon to Auschwitz takes five days by boat, from west to north, after rounding Burgundy, then from north to south, by horse-drawn carriage for a week, and finally half a month's journey.

Almost half a circle around the human world, it is really an unprecedented far door.

The farther away from Avalon, the more active the power of the Aether becomes. In the first few hours, Ye Qingxuan could feel an illusion: his body was constantly releasing small sounds.

It's like the shackles are constantly being opened, and the power is constantly improving......

As the density of the ether grows, and the suppression that leaves the barrier, the power that was originally suppressed is rapidly recovering. After an increase of about a third, there is still more room for improvement.

Although the feeling of power fluctuating and rapidly increasing was good, in order to stabilize it, Ye Qingxuan forcibly suppressed it to a level that exceeded one-third of the original, and then gradually let it go little by little.

Beyond this threshold, his precise control over the aether decreases.

Maybe some musicians will be ecstatic because of the increase in strength, but this is not a good thing for Ye Qingxuan, who emphasizes precision control, he can only control it with all his might.

Thankfully, the little source in the heart provides an excellent support.

Although he was a little weak after leaving Avalon, he quickly returned to normal under the repair of a large amount of ether, and also helped Ye Qingxuan suppress the surging power.

Without the suppression and shackles of the enchantment, while his strength increased rapidly, his sense of aether became more sensitive than ever.

This was the perfect opportunity for him to reconstruct music theory and explore the propositions of the musician's seven questions before he regained his stability.

For two or three days, he was thinking.

The musician's seven questions are actually the musician's summary of music theory.

Only by truly grasping the changes in music theory and the essence of the school, and deeply understanding and exploring, can we answer the questions.

Compared with his previous aimless searching, when he pointed out a problem, he found many places that he had not noticed, as well as vague areas in his original cognition.

This is a loophole that remains in the foundation.

The music theory of the seven factions is like a big net, starting from different directions and extending to the same destination, entangled with each other. In this process, the musician's seven questions represent the key nodes of each school.

'Unknown', 'Between Being and Nothing', 'The Source of Dreams', 'Abandoning Yourself'......

In the repeated reading, he found that the distance between several propositions seemed to be shortened to each other, and gradually merged in the same direction, and was vaguely connected by some force.

That kind of power showed Ye Qingxuan that these propositions were all in the same vital axis!

And that power comes from blood.

Ye Qingxuan lowered his head and looked at his palm.

Through the Silent Eye, he could see the blood with the silver aether attribute flowing silently, stirring with each other, bursting with a faint glitter.

"The Blood ...... of Heaven and Man" (To be continued.) )