My name is Mark, I live at sea, and I came to Witch Island to find a seashell because of a promise.

I've made many choices in my life, and I've rarely regretted them. Well, even now......

I would actually put myself in a barrel and be in the deep sea with the six legendary sea monsters, and the sea water had seeped in.

Just as I was about to drown, I noticed that the barrel was starting to float on its own, and it seemed that the rope that was tied to Tony Mads' tortoise shell had been untied. Maybe God doesn't want me to die yet...... Huh......

Clares Island. It is a sacred place in the eyes of the sorceress, but outsiders only teach it Witch Island.

Outside Clares Island, in the calm sea, on the calm sea, a huge wooden barrel emerges from the deep sea.

The wooden barrel has been soaked in the seawater for a long time, and the already cracked planks have accelerated the corrosion of the wood under the immersion of the seawater, and the cracks have become larger and larger, and the fresh air has also penetrated through the cracks in the barrel. Mark also seemed to sense that he was already at the surface of the barrel, so after a hard kick, he finally came out of the barrel and saw the sunlight again.

After looking around, a small island not far away caught Mark's attention, although it was also a small island, but it should be a real small island, because it was really big. 'If it's a sea monster that the meows, then ...... I'm really lucky today, two legendary-level sea monsters are enough to blow B for a lifetime. Mark pondered inwardly.

Use the fragments of a barrel as an oar, use a hat as a water to drain the water, and dodge the sharp piranhas in the deep sea. After some tossing and rolling, he climbed the way to the shore, and his feet were bitten by the piranhas who jumped up.

Mark felt as if he was about to die of exhaustion, and fell to the ground, unconscious. In this coma, it was not until the sun came out the next day that he slowly woke up, but his feet were swollen and painful, and he could not move, so he could only crawl slowly on the ground.

I checked the equipment on my body, a light sword with a slender and wide blade, two silver wooden-handled pistols, four smoke grenades, and a dozen gunpowder. Although there are not many things, it is enough to survive and protect yourself.

But fortunately, there are a variety of wild fruits on the island, as well as clear springs. Mark picked wild fruits to satisfy his hunger, drank spring water to quench his thirst, and rested quietly for a few days, until his spirit slowly recovered, his strength gradually increased, and he could move freely, and then began to look for a way out.

Mark broke a branch and used it as a cane, roaming the waterfront, watching all kinds of strange and beautiful scenes, when a small group of people suddenly ran from the other side of the island.

After a closer look, I found that these people were all women, wearing the same clothes, and they looked very young, only about twenty or thirty.

"Could this be Witch Island?" Mark said to himself, "It seems that riding that sea monster is still a good choice." ”

The reputation of witches has always been a symbol of misfortune in this world, because where there are witches, there are disasters, which is already a common recognition of people. Even some places are quite shy about women, and in some places there is even a clear sign "NO DOGS NO WOMEN". But it's more about fear than avoidance, because witches will always grasp things beyond people's knowledge, and these are defined by religion as fallacies.

Similarly, although Mark knows that witches are too mysterious, what is he afraid of in order to obtain the ship of Purran, the scourge of the seas, and to have a ship of his own?

But Mark wasn't stupid enough to rush over and show his intentions, so he planned to take a look.

Following the witches, Mark arrives at the green park in the middle of Claris Island, where Mark discovers that there is much more to the island than meets the eye. The whole park is about the size of the town, and the stars are scattered with dozens of people.

The bell rang in the middle of the park, and gradually the witches gathered, and Mark seemed to notice a familiar figure in the crowd.

Looking at the figure and face, Mark sighed inwardly: "It looks like Diana...... Just looks a little older?" Originally, the two were about the same age, but Diana looked obviously a little more mature at this moment.

On the other hand, the sorceresses on Clares Island have a regular meeting, which is held every month, and the sorceresses will also compete with each other to see the difference in strength between them, and those with good strength will have the opportunity to become a member of the Elder's Table.

The Grand Elder of the Female Magician, Hefel, stood on a high platform and said, "Okay, everyone be quiet. ”

"Judging from the situation in the past few days, although the small boat that broke into the island two years ago has been wiped out, there is still a lack of one. Hefel continued: "And according to the latest developments, there will be another war between that group of empires, and it is on the side of the Moon Continent, do you have any opinions?"

"Wipe them all!"

"A war should be organized!"

"This group of people is the virus, and it should be eliminated......"

The chatter in the audience is non-stop, but it is basically divided into two factions, one is the main battle, and the other is the main peace. It's just that the number of the latter is significantly less.

Mark, who was watching from the sidelines, seemed to have received two messages. The first one: I broke in two years ago, have I been here for two years, and why does it feel like I've only been a week...... Second: a war between empires? a war on the Moon Continent? In fact, it is a repartition of the colonies between empires.

There were two bad news at the beginning, and Mark was very tired, but by taking advantage of the chaos to get the shells, he could complete Purran's agreement and get the Ghost. Thinking of this, Mark began to think about it again. "I wonder if Diana will be here...... I had loosened the shells at the beginning, and now I can't come back......" Mark suddenly remembered the familiar back just now, so he hurriedly searched for it.

Just as Mark fell into his thoughts, the group of female magicians below were still arguing. The elders also complained to each other, but at this time, Mark, who was hiding on the side, saw one of them suddenly leave backwards alone, and his expression and movements felt very awkward throughout the whole process, and there must be something wrong with his flustered expression, so Mark didn't care about this group of women who were arguing endlessly, but followed the one who looked sneaky.

Following all the way behind, the somewhat suspicious woman took off her hat, and Mark's back was really scared. Because there wasn't any in the back of that woman's head!