The wind mixed with the raindrops kept pouring down. The dark clouds under the canopy of the www.biquge.info seemed to press straight to the surface of the sea, completely blocking out the already not very bright sunlight.

The only light came from the lightning that snaked through the dark clouds, and with the roar of thunder, it was reflected on the splashing sea, and the figure turned into bright fragments, which were instantly washed away by the waves.

The droplets from the side of the boat continued to hit Luka's face, flowing down with the rain pouring down from above, merging into streams, and the black hair obscured his vision with the current.

The clouds and the sea seemed to be completely unconstrained by gravity, and every drop of water fled in every direction in this oppressive space, making it even more difficult for Lukka to see what lay ahead.

But he still concentrated all his energy, controlling the steering wheel in his hand, even if the compass in his hand was useless in such a place, but the laboratory on Gale Wind Island stored a large number of alchemical materials, and the energy they emitted was like a lighthouse, guiding him in the direction.

It wasn't until Crete staggered over the railing of the ship that Lukka realized that the Silent Reaper's journey in the storm was coming to an end.

Crete shouted something, but his voice was immediately swallowed up by the wind.

He leaned closer and whispered in Luka's ear, "The reef ahead, it's less than five hundred meters!"

Almost instantly, the hideous figure of the reef came into view.

These reefs are different from the reefs of the Shrike Bird Abyss, they have no intention of hiding their tracks, and they stretch their sharp corners in every direction.

At a distance of five hundred meters, a giant ship like the Silent Death simply did not have time to turn.

What spells can be used with this little magic now?, Lukka wiped the rain from his face, quickly filtering the answer in his brain.

Phil suddenly tugged at the hem of his coat, and his skinny body was staggered by the wind, but he still managed to reach Luka's ear and shouted, "Don't turn!

The reef ahead was closer, and the spikes on it looked from afar, on par with the sharpest swords in the arsenal. However, in front of the Silent Reaper, within a width of about fifty meters, the color of the reef was slightly different from the one next to it.

Ordinary reefs, most of which are grayish-brown in different shades, are occasionally attached to aquatic plants, which give them a dark green tinge. But the reef is covered with a less pronounced yellow.

Is this the color of the contents of the barrels?" Luca thought for a moment confirmed this judgment.

Now, he had no time to make any changes, and could only hope that Phil's alchemy products would be as useful as he had boasted.

The bow of the Silent Reaper had already hit the first reef.

Lukka didn't hear the collision, and the hull didn't shake at all, but slowed down a little and continued to glide forward without a sound.

The reef forms a complete circle around the island, and although it is endless, the overall width is less than fifty meters, less than half the length of the Silent Reaper.

As the bow of the ship slipped out of the reef, Lukka noticed that the winds, the torrential rain, and the lightning were left behind in an instant, just as they were when they entered the range of a storm. Within the circle of storms, a rising moon hung high in the sky, the sky had not yet completely darkened, and only a few scattered starlight were accompanied by the moon.

Ollie could finally let go of her grip on the sail line, and she rushed to the side of the ship to take a look.

What had happened to those reefs, and why hadn't they pierced the hull directly? Not only Ollie, but Luca also walked curiously to the side of the ship, and Crete took the steering wheel he had let go.

Underneath the hull, those reefs have not changed shape. As soon as it touched the hull of the ship, the large chunks of the reef became transparent, and the sharp corners seemed to be drained of all temper, and they went with the flow.

Phil grinned so much that the corners of his mouth were almost behind his ears: "Rock softeners, applied to the reef alone, have no effect at all, but when they come into contact with the trigger medium, the kind we apply to the outside of the hull, it becomes like jelly pudding, not only soft, but also very elastic." ”

"There's something painted on the outside?" said Daniel, who leaned out of his hand, arm length not enough, rubbing his golden scepter against the outside of the hull.

"It doesn't matter if you touch one of the potions, be careful, if you get both, even if you're human, oh no, dead, you'll be as soft as noodles!" Phil reminded.

Daniel stood up straight, not moving for a long time, staring intently at his proud scepter. Now, the glittering golden scepter, which represented the glorious past of the Ship Song Kingdom, gradually became translucent from the top third, and the top hung down weakly, blown by the breeze, and swayed rhythmically back and forth.

"Why didn't you say it sooner!" Daniel finally let out a hoarse growl.

Lukka walked over and looked at the scepter, but like Daniel, he didn't dare touch it.

"Can this be recovered?" he asked, tugging Phil over him.

"Of course, the effect lasts for twenty-four hours, which means that we had better get Linde out within a day and go back the way we came. After a long time, those reefs and your scepter will change back to their original shape, and when the time comes, it will not be so easy for us to leave. "Phil doesn't seem to care at all about the damage his potion does to Daniel's scepter.

"Can't this thing be washed off?" Daniel asked, looking at the grease at the top of the scepter.

"Wash it off, if it can be washed off, how can it be used on the reef in the sea?" If it were usual, Phil would not have bothered to answer such an idiot's question of getting home, but now he has a request for others, so he has to answer all the questions.

He looked at Daniel, who had an angry face, and added: "Oh, by the way, don't touch it with your hands, take two pieces of wood or something, clamp this mallet in the middle, and fix it into its original shape, otherwise it will still be bent when it changes back, and I don't care about it!"

"You're the mallet! your whole family is the malllet!" Daniel couldn't take it anymore.

"Quietly. Lukka patted him on the shoulder, the buildings on the island were already lit up, and if Daniel was allowed to roar like this, maybe the whole island would be attracted to him.

"If I can't get it back, I'll bend this bear kid when the time comes!" Daniel lowered his voice, but his mouth was still growling. With that, he returned to the cabin with the scepter in his hand, and did as Phil said.

Luca hesitated for a long time, but decided not to tell the parties about the ambiguity in this sentence, everyone is quite pure.