readx;? For a whole morning, no one could find the bones and the two crew members who disappeared last night. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info They seem to have turned into steam and disappeared without a sound. It also led Ian to believe more and more that perhaps it was true, as Green said, that the enemy came from the sky.

The enemy from the sky has never been weak.

Vincent didn't spend much time searching for the missing things, and he left the village at noon. This was tantamount to abandoning the two crew members, and although it was a bit shocking, no one stood up against it, and everyone wanted to escape the place as soon as possible. Even the people who had the best relationship with the two crew members just hit the road with red eyes and no hesitation.

Continuing deeper into the island, although it was not known how big the island of legends was, the first mate speculated that they should have reached the center of the island. As before, it's still a dead silence, and it's hard not to hear the birds in the woods, but here you really can't hear anything.

All you can hear is the sound of heavy breathing in front of you, left and right, and the sound of the scythe cutting through the branches and leaves. They walked in this oppressive atmosphere for an afternoon, during which hardly anyone said a word, and they were buried in distress like ants.

In this way, they walked to the evening, and then they saw a mountain.

It was an unremarkably unremarkable hill, but the moment he saw it, Ian's heart trembled slightly. He remembered that during Albert's fantastical journey, the voyage had found treasure on a hill on the island of Abbyron.

I don't know if this is true, but my intuition tells Ian that the hill in front of him must have been climbed by Albert two hundred years ago, and what happened. It's just that Albert couldn't record it for some reason, so he could only make up nonsense and say that he had found a treasure.

"Let's go up the hill and have a look. Vincent said, "At least see where we go." ”

Everyone did not speak, which was regarded as acquiescence, so the first mate walked in front again to open the way. Tim rubbed his sore ankle and caught up with Ian and said, "I feel like it's different from what I thought." ”

"What?"

"Originally, I just wanted to come and see what the thief Green was like. Tim complained, "Who knows, it's a straw bale, and he doesn't know anything when asked him, just blindly saying that he is the thief Green, as if others won't believe him." Then I wanted to record everything here, who knows that there is nothing here, but there are some horrific incidents from time to time. Even if I write it down, I'm afraid no one will believe it. ”

"Perhaps. Ian replied casually, "It's one thing for others to believe each other, and it's another thing for you to write or not." ”

"That being said. Tim muttered, "If I had known this, I might as well stay inland, and the hunter life in the inland is legendary enough." ”

Ian ignored him. He thought to himself that maybe no mid-level or high-level hunter wanted to babble with someone like Tim, it was a pack of lone wolves, the kind who would draw their knives if they didn't agree.

Time didn't pass any slower with Tim's nonsense, and by the time they were halfway up the mountain, the sun was already setting near. From this height, they could easily see the whole of Babylon Island, which was full of lush trees and nothing else. In the distance was the sea, and that was the direction they had come, and as the first mate had guessed, they had come to the very center of Epilon Island.

"Do you want to go on?" asked Vincent the first mate, "and there seems to be nothing special about the place after that, except for trees and trees." ”

"That's the weirdest thing about this island. Vincent said softly, "Obviously, we have encountered a lot of unreasonable things, but we can't find a single clue. ”

"O Island of Legends. The first mate sighed.

At this moment, the second pair walked up to the two with a black face, stretched out his hand, and showed them what was in his hand: "I found this, it's not far ahead." ”

The two looked down, and their faces suddenly changed. This is an identity tag, which all the crew members have, and they usually have their identities attached to their chests, and they also have them. It shouldn't be surprising, but the badge doesn't belong to anyone else, but to the crew named Gray who disappeared last night. The badge was stained with blood and mud.

"Where did you find it?" asked Vincent.

"It's up there. The second mate said in a muffled voice, "There is a cave up there, which was found just outside the cave." The cave doesn't look like I suspect Gray is inside, dead or alive. ”

The first mate glanced at Vincent and said, "I think we've found the spider silk." ”

Vincent calmed his face, shook the dark gold long knife on his waist, and said, "Let them not rest, prepare the torches, let's go in and have a look." ”

The second mate nodded, and then organized the team. It was not long before they came to the cave of which the second mate had spoken, and as he had said, the cave did not appear to be illuminated by torches, but was black like an open pocket, waiting for the prey.

Vincent didn't hesitate for long, and walked inside with the team. Poor Tim, who was already scared stupid, had to follow hard. Looking at his cowardice, Ian said angrily: "Are you embarrassed? There is an elderly man over there, no one is afraid, what are you afraid of?"

"Can I compare myself to him?" retorted Tim, "he's been comfortable enough in his life, and it doesn't matter if he explains it here." But I can't, I'm only in my early twenties, and I promised my dad that he would take his wife to his grave to confess him.

Ian simply didn't want to speak. Where did this come from, but he also unconsciously thought about Tim's words, although he had long forgotten where Ealing's tomb was, but if there was a real chance, would he be like Tim said?

My sweetheart always wants to see my parents.

Would his mother like a girl like the Messiah?

Hey, why do I think of the Messiah?

Ian froze, then patted his head and glared at Tim, it was this guy who made him cranky. Tim shrank in fright from Ian's fierce gaze, muttered a small sentence and stopped talking.

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