Powered by money, the silver dragon seems to be flying a few percent faster than usual. It only took her seven days to get back from Calm Island.

This is not her limit speed, she herself does not need to find an island to rest halfway, but Phil can't, even if dry food and water can be carried with her, excretion can not be solved on the back of other girls, these trivial matters delay a lot of time.

"It's faster than a meteor in the sky!" said Phil, pushing away the streamlined glass shield and climbing down from the dragon's back.

The glass manufacturing technology of the sea world was not enough to make such a large glass cover, so Lukka used the power of change to process it a little, according to his vague impression of the cockpit of the fighter jet, he made a whole one according to the cat and tiger, and strengthened it with spells, and now this transparent cover is harder than diamonds.

"Get this thing off for me!" Thea shouted impatiently.

Several people worked hard to free Yinlong, and Daniel was about to move the cover back to the cargo hold, when Thea, who had turned into a human form, suddenly grabbed the edge of the cover.

"I'm going to have this!" she probably thought that glass of this shape and size was really rare, and if she had the opportunity to sell it in the future, it would definitely cost a lot.

It wasn't until she saw Lukka nodding that she quickly took out a small piece of paper with "Thea's private property" written on it and pasted it on the cover, then she let go of her hand and asked Daniel to move her things.

"Life Essence got?" Lukka had a chance to ask Phil about business.

"Got it," Phil patted a small wooden barrel in his arms, "I took twelve copies at a time, a whole year's supply, and you should be enough to toss it." What happened to the fish?"

"It's still like that, not dead or alive. Luca said.

Originally, this fish did not survive for more than three days, even in a healthy state, without leaving the seawater. But the withering of the flesh cast by Lukka reversed the course of their lives, and in addition to the rotting scars and pus, the other side effect was that the zombie-like fish would not die.

"That's good!" Phil said, diving headlong into his lab. Lukka cast a bubble spell on himself and followed, but the others really didn't want to relive the smell again, so they dispersed, and instead of shutting up, they flew to the top of the mast and continued to snooze.

That night, Lukka did not return to the captain's quarters, and the laboratory was brightly lit, with a few minor explosions and colorful flashes of light coming from time to time.

Early the next morning, everyone praised Phil again, after several days of long-distance flights on the dragon's back, he still had the energy to develop potions all night, and in one night, all the original problems were solved!

Covey, who was a half-giant, walked up to the deck with a barrel filled with fish, which had been replaced with clean seawater.

"Didn't you really catch another bucket of fish overnight?" Daniel couldn't believe his eyes as he looked at the energetic fish that kept jumping out.

"How is that possible?" Lukka said with a smile, "the fish have fully recovered, isn't Nora going to eat the grilled fish?" ”

These fish had been in a state of rotting zombies for the past few days, and even though they looked no different from the ones they had just been caught from the sea, everyone would inevitably associate them with that smell when they saw them. Even if the fire elves don't have high requirements for food, they can't stand that terrible stench.

She hurriedly waved her hand: "Don't, I will never eat this fish again in the future!"

"That's a pity. Lukka hesitated, feeling as if he couldn't get rid of this psychological shadow, "Then I can only release it." ”

Except for the beginning of the practice, because Lukka was not skilled in necromancy, which caused the accidental death of two fish, the remaining seventy-three returned to the sea in a completely healthy state, and even some small problems such as the loss of scales and tails on their bodies were repaired, and the survival rate reached an astonishing 97.3%.

Some people say that fish only have seven seconds of memory, but this is actually a rumor. Of course, the memories of the fish are more than seven seconds, but not too long, at least they will soon be able to forget the painful experience, rejoin the new Yusheng, and successfully dissolve the cravings of the crew of a large ship for their species, and avoid the fate of more of their compatriots becoming food.

If fish had a history, this bucket would probably be called a hero. Of course, the premise of history is that there is memory, and the memory ability of fish is not optimistic.

The potion was successfully developed, Luca's mood became relaxed, and he stood on the deck and ordered: "Have a good rest tonight, and go back to the island early tomorrow morning!"

"Are you sure?" asked Shut Up, completely ignoring the captain's authority, tilting his head and squinting his eyes.

"What other questions do you have?" asked Luca.

Shut up and shook his head: "Is your memory similar to that of a fish? Is the effect of blood magic the same as that spell that cannot be said? Even if the potion is very close, you have to readjust, or do you plan to use the medicine used by the fish on yourself?"

"Well," Phil chuckled, "Yesterday we not only cured the fish, but also the healing potion of blood magic!"

"You didn't fool me?" shut up, not believing it.

"Of course, why else would I spend a night in the lab?" Lukka said.

After solving the worries, everyone went back to the cabin to recharge for the next day.

Just as Luca was about to fall asleep at night, there was a knock on the wooden door of the captain's quarters, which had just been restored.

This time, his voice was soft and hesitant, and he couldn't remember for a moment that anyone on the ship would knock on the door like that.

He opened the door and was surprised to find that it was Ollie standing outside the door.

"Why didn't you crash away?" Lukka asked with a smile.

"I have something to ask you. Ollie said as she stepped into the cabin, unarmoured, wearing only her usual silk shirt for the summer, looking much more delicate than usual.

"Sit down. Luca said.

Ollie sat in his chair, pondered for a while, and then looked up and asked, "If you succeed in connecting the passage to the Divine Domain this time, what is the chance that we will return safely after entering there?"

"To be honest, not too optimistic. Lukka didn't want to be perfunctory with her.

"So, tonight might be our last night aboard the Silent Reaper?" asked Ollie.

"It's possible. Lukka told the truth.

"So," Ollie seemed determined, "let's get married!"

"Ahh

"Ritual or something, I'll make it up later. Ollie's face flushed, "It's just that if we don't come back, I don't want to leave any regrets." ”