However, she waited left and right, and she had already exceeded Sylvie's breath-holding time, and she was not seen floating up to breathe. Sylvie can become a Knight of the Holy Grail, naturally because the body has been strengthened by the gods, and ordinary sailors practice holding their breath for three or four minutes.

Sylvie and Gal, these guys with extraordinary physiques, that is, ten minutes, the sky.

Holding your breath does not mean that you don't need to breathe, and your body still consumes oxygen. The human body is actually in a state of hypoxia.

If you want to continue diving in a state of extreme hypoxia, you are dead.

Without waiting for Martin to call, Gal, who already understood what was happening, had already taken off his wolf skin coat and jumped directly into the water. Not only him, but several sailors on board also gritted their teeth and jumped down.

For the first time, Martin felt a sense of powerlessness.

"What are you kidding? Thousands of orcs came to attack, and Sylvie wasn't even hurt. If she dies in a place like this for fishing for me, I will never be able to forgive myself for the rest of my life. ”

After a few months of getting along, the bits and pieces can't help but come to my heart.

Sylvie - That's a strong girl. Obviously, it is difficult for the whole society to accept a female knight, but she continues to rush up despite the rumors.

If it was a more enlightened society, perhaps she would have become a heroine like Mulan who has been praised through the ages. It's a pity that she can only be pressed to be a chalice knight who is not canonized.

When Martin needed a warrior, she rushed to the front with her sword in hand.

When Martin needed a female companion, she squirmed, but still dressed Martin in a gorgeous evening dress.

Having been a single dog for nearly two decades, Martin didn't know if it was love. At this moment, he only knew that he must not let Sylvie drown like this.

Without further hesitation, Martin jumped into the water like an ice hell. However, he kept an eye on it, and secretly hid the soles of his feet under a stool in the cabin.

The water is muddy.

While a large amount of river water is mixed with seawater, a large amount of sediment is also raised. At the moment when you don't have goggles, diving in the sea and seeing things is definitely a chore.

Luckily, Martin has a system that scans this thing.

Martin was stunned, he didn't think that the system that could be used on the ground would still be useful in the water. It's just that the range is much smaller.

Through the green lines of the human strokes on the retina and the annotations that the system helped make, Martin quickly discovered that Sylvie was not nearby at all.

The few who swam along the side of the boat at a depth of about five meters were sailors, and about fifteen meters deep was Gal, but the system scanned the water at a depth of twenty meters, and there was no trace of Sylvie at all.

it!

Martin cursed in his heart, and his body sank directly.

He didn't realize that his [Splitting Fruit Ability] had risen with the strengthening of his physique. Because the soles of his feet are on the boat, in fact, as long as he can withstand the water pressure, he can easily dive to a depth of 100 meters without any diving equipment.

With my eyes closed, I still have various scans coming from my retina.

Suddenly, a string of tiny blisters caught Martin's attention.

"System!

And then......

Sylvie was groggy, looking at the fainter and fainter light above, and only felt that she was sinking, falling, perhaps, it would not be long before she would sleep forever under the water.

She was careless, and a sinking log that was washed over by the river smashed into her body, which was already exhausted. directly let her vent her last breath.

Sylvie groaned in her heart, "I want to ...... See you again at last, young master!"

There seemed to be a stream of heat gushing out of his eyes, but before the tears could turn into teardrops, they were swallowed up by the water of the river and the sea.

The consciousness is getting weaker and weaker, and it is sinking more and more.

Unwillingness and despair are intertwined and entwined into the deepest pain.

At the end of the day, something seemed to be growing rapidly in my sight......

Huh!Young Master!?

Sylvie almost thought she was hallucinating.

That's not the speed humans should have.

Five seconds later, however, when Martin's gray-turned face appeared in front of her, she suddenly felt her strings of reason crumble.

She opened her arms and tried to hug Martin, not out of survival instinct, but purely by herself wanting to hug him! to embrace the man who haunted her, her desires, her dreams, her everything......

From the perspective of a lifeguard, Martin is absolutely unqualified, and the drowning person should definitely not go from the front. If one is not good, they will be entangled by the other party's madness, and then the two will drown together.

Martin is not an ordinary person, and the moment he was almost hugged by Sylvie, he couldn't care so much, he just kissed it and took a breath from his lips.

That is the breath of life, that is the energy that represents salvation.

Whether it was out of emotion or survival instinct, Sylvie pressed hard, even sticking her lilac tongue through.

It's not like saving people at all, it's more like a couple kissing in the water.

Thankfully, Martin didn't lose his mind, and he controlled his abilities and allowed himself to kiss and take Sylvie with him, slowly rising up at a speed that was enough to adapt to the change in water pressure.

It took as long as it took to rise to the surface, and it was only when the silence suddenly became noisy, and at the same time there was the sound of wind and strange laughter, that Sylvie was stunned to realize that she and Martin were already on the surface.

"Ahh

No, maybe it was physical exhaustion, maybe it was the lack of oxygen for too long that made her body a little weak, or maybe she didn't want to push it away from the bottom of her heart, anyway, when Martin came to kiss her again, she didn't refuse......

"Haha! well done, young master!" cried the gal.

By the time Sylvie came to her senses, she was already in an igloo on the shore. The round-arched igloo is not large, at most four meters in diameter, but the fur mattress and thick quilt underneath her, plus the warmth from the stove, make Sylvie feel very warm.

The most touching thing was naturally that she saw Martin sleeping on the recliner by the bed.

As if telepathically, Martin suddenly opened his eyes: "Ah! you're awake." How does it feel?"

I wanted to say that I was fine, but when I thought of that scene, Sylvi blushed with shame, and under the ghost's mission, Sylvi trembled all over, and hesitated: "I...... A little cold?"

"Hell, you should be cold. Martin was a little confused: "Where's the cold?"

"It's ...... here," Sylvie pulled Martin's hand into her covers.

"Uh, it's not cold, listen to the warmth. ”

"No, it's here......" Sylvie's voice grew quieter.

Gradually, Martin felt his fingers run over the female knight's collarbone.

Gradually, Martin felt his fingers touch a large grapefruit.

Well, the skin of the grapefruit is quite smooth, soft on the outside and tough on the inside, and full of elasticity.

And then......

"Damn!" Martin was shocked.

Before he could react, Martin was pulled down.

"I'm cold!" said the female knight with her eyes open.

"Uh......"