Ron slowly woke up from his sleep.

The slight swaying and jolting of the bed made him realize that he was still on top of the ship that was sailing on the Naga Sea.

After a short rest, Ron's physical strength gradually recovered, but it was not in the best condition, and his entire right arm was also soft, and he didn't need much strength, but when he thought that he had actually flown directly from Bonoton in Wishal to the southernmost Naga Islands on the mainland, it was already a blessing to survive.

The next thing I want to do is to go on an expedition on the island with these strange crew members, and it makes sense that I should go over and greet them, even if I am sent to the front to be cannon fodder. The boots I wore from the Death Fjord have long since gone, and there is a new pair of deerskin boots next to my bed, the weather in the Naga Islands is already a little cold, even more so than in the Fjords of Death, and this kind of deerskin boots not only protects against the cold, but also has a good moisture protection effect. Although the deerskin color is not very good-looking, it is more practical.

Ron fastened the straps of his boots, moved his somewhat stiff body, and took a deep breath, the hatch of his room closed tightly, but he could still hear the sounds coming from outside the hatch.

This was the first time in Ron's life that he had experienced this medieval ship-like structure, and when Ron opened the hatch, the narrow corridor was a little dim, except for the faint light of the fire hanging from the walls of the cabin. The room where the crew rested, located in the middle of the cabin, was clearly the area on the left where the crew rested, and at a glance you could see the last stern, and on the right you could see a short staircase, from which the sound of crew activity came.

The dull sound of leather boots on the deck was quite noticeable, and as Ron made his way up the stairs, he caught the eyes of the crew.

This is an activity room on the deck, the area is quite spacious, there are four or five people in this activity room, but it is not crowded, there are several crew members who can be seen on the deck who are steering the ship forward, Sylvie is not here, and the head of the fleet, Jack, and the white wolf with white hair that impressed Ron, are also in the activity room.

"Mr. Ron, looks like you're in good shape. Jack and White Wolf sat face to face at a small table with a map drawn on parchment, and Jack couldn't help but smile at the sight of Ron's figure.

"Thanks to your care. Ron performed a continent-wide magician etiquette: "I didn't know much about this adventure because of my physical reasons, but now can I ask Mr. Jack to elaborate? ”

Ron's tone was quite polite, and Jack nodded: "The specific situation, we still can't tell, the location of the adventure is an ancient ruin, this Naga Islands, we mainlanders don't know much, many places don't have detailed maps, the one we are looking at now is just a map of the nearby sea area." ”

"However, it can be concluded that the destination is definitely quite dangerous, otherwise the natives of this island would not have mobilized a lot of people to go there. Jack's words changed, and his eyes suddenly became serious: "Mr. Ron, I can't guarantee your life in the adventure, and if you want to quit, we won't force you to stay here because you owe you a favor." We will give you enough food and water after landing. ”

"No, I happen to be interested in this ancient ruin, so I happened to go over and visit it together. Ron smiled.

How could he not understand what this Jack meant? Although his words seemed polite on the surface, and allowed Ron to leave freely, the reality was that Ron had no way back. On this island far from the mainland, what he needs is not food and water, but a way to get out of the archipelago, if he leaves Jack's fleet, Ron will eventually starve to death, and may be killed by the natives of the islands outside this row.

"Mr. Ron, I don't know what your specific strength is, but after knowing your ability, we have more room for choice in terms of personnel cooperation. A smile returned to Jack's face.

"I'm an orange-order magician. Ron's voice paused: "A mage of thunder and fire." ”

Dual?

The activity room is not big, Ron's voice, these crew members can hear it very clearly, when they first heard the strength of Ron's orange order, many people's faces showed disdain, in fact, they still have a lot of complaints about Jack's sudden entry of two unknown people. But when Ron later revealed his identity as a dual-line magician, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

Dual-system magicians, although they are only ordinary orange ranks, but their strength is more than a little higher than that of single-line magicians, this is not a simple one-plus-one equals two, in addition to the more types of magic that can be selected during combat, dual-system magicians can also use a combination of magic.

"I didn't expect Mr. Ron to be a dual-line magician. Jack couldn't help but exclaim.

"Dual-line magicians are indeed very rare, but it's a pity that their own strength is a little worse. The white wolf's arms were folded in front of his chest, still looking careless, but this time he also recognized Ron's strength, and Ron still clearly saw the surprise in the other party's eyes.

"Sure enough, it was a wise choice to let Mr. Ron on join. Sefera put her legs on the stool in front of her and looked at Ron with interest: "Dual-line magicians, there are not many in the mainland, Mr. Ron shouldn't be the kind of obscure person, right?"

"Don't dare to be, I'm not much famous. Ron smiled and shrugged his shoulders noncommittally.

"By dawn tomorrow, we should be there. Jack clapped his hands suddenly, focusing everyone's attention on him: "According to the nautical chart information provided to us by Sefera, the origin of this ruin is very interesting. ”

"Origin?" said one of the crew members in surprise, "Is there any other story about this ancient ruin?"

"It's a somewhat tragic love story. Jack leaned back on the back of the stool: "When I was on the mainland, I once heard troubadours sing about the legend of this Siren Tomb. "I want to talk about "Shadow of Exile" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~