At midnight in the sea, especially in such a strange area as the Amla Triangle, having a quiet and comfortable sleeping environment is simply the one thing that the sailors who have been tired of the day look forward to the most, and when the night falls, the heavens have really fulfilled their humble wish, except for the navigator who was assigned to be on duty and the sailor on duty at night, everyone else is in the rocking cabin, in the hammock set up between the wooden pillars, and falling asleep peacefully. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A ship, in fact, is the embodiment of a small society, especially for the pirates, who despise the rules on the surface, these people actually construct another rule themselves, for example, for these sailors, they live in damp and gloomy cabins, while Putini lives in small captain's cabins, which are not very spacious, but at least ten times more comfortable than the cabins, and the first mates also have their own compartments in the cabins, but no one objects to all this, not even the most unruly old fur seals, will not have any opinion on this naked class division。

This is another rule, the rule of the supremacy of power.

So Eliven and the others also got their own small cabin in the original cargo compartment on the deck, the size was only enough for one person to lie sideways, or sit there, and even when they stood up, they would hit the low edge of the ship overhead, but the people who came this time were not the kind of pampered people, so everyone just complained a few words, and quickly cleaned up their rooms, and lay on the flat bedboard, trying to adapt themselves to the night when the sea was shaking.

But even at midnight, there are still people who haven't slept, such as Eleven, who is immersed in the inspiration brought to him by his disciples, such as Captain Putini, who always feels that something is going to happen tonight, and the "Jackdaw", which is currently sailing parallel to the "Storm Queen's Revenge" For the Sirens who were born in the sea and will eventually return to the sea, entering the sea is like returning to their own home, but I don't know if it's an illusion, since entering this strange Amla Sea, a faint and almost incomprehensible sense of danger has been floating in the heart of the Siren Queen.

She even began to regret it, and when she was in a hurry, she secretly ran out of the port of Asutana and joined this different kind of adventure.

"At the very least, we should bring more people!"

Asasina looked at the endless galaxy above her head that seemed to be shrouded in a thin layer of thick fog, and the starlight was extremely blurry, a phenomenon that was not common on the sea, which undoubtedly made the Kraken King's mood worse.

"Hmph, Narsa, let the Storm Rippers split a quarter of their men and take turns to rest, I need to keep track of all movements within a two-kilometer radius of us at all times!"

"Yes, Your Highness!"

The new order was issued, which somewhat relaxed Asasina's hanging heart, she coiled up the long snake tail, and leaned on the tip of her erected tail, she just wanted to close her eyes and take a nap, but she didn't expect that in just a few minutes, Asasina went from a very restless state of mind to directly into the deepest sleep.

At this moment, no one on the two ships noticed that the fog covering the galaxy overhead had become more and more intense, and when they completely obscured the light from the starry sky and the bright moon, endless darkness and silence descended.

"Smack!"

Elivan, who was struggling to write, suddenly felt his head dizzy, as if he had suddenly fallen asleep, and if it weren't for the sudden pain that woke him up again by hitting his fallen forehead against the drawing pen he was holding in his hand, I am afraid that by now, he would have fallen asleep on the table.

And this little episode also made Elivan, who had been immersed in his own magical world since the afternoon, wake up, he rubbed his forehead, moved to the side of the bed, and pulled the baffle of the air vent shrouded in the wall of the cargo hold, and the next moment, a fishy sea breeze poured into the small cabin, which also made Elivan's somewhat groggy head regain a moment of clarity.

"Uh..."

On the wooden warships of today's era, any open flame other than the lighting function is forbidden, but Elevenn doesn't care so much, he casually took out a crumpled cigarette from the table, put it to his mouth, and while taking a deep breath of smoke, Elevenn turned his head in the direction of the vent, which was just an unconscious skimming, but the next moment, Eleven's movements were still in place.

In his eyes, the endless gray-white mist had already wrapped around the "Jackdaw" dozens of meters away, and even the ship itself, which had been painted silver-gray, seemed to be floating back and forth in a sea of mist, where did this fog come from? Elivan didn't know, but by this time his attention had been focused on the tattered keel boat that had come out of the fog, with an eerie green chandelier hanging from the bow, and in the shrouded green light from the bow, a tall figure seemed to have come out of the ruins at the bottom of the sea.

Eliven took another deep breath of smoke and quietly opened the world quadrant, so that under the magnification of the second horizon several times, all the details of the small ship fell into Elivan's eyes.

First of all, it was definitely a ship that should have sunk in the sea, because it had no bottom at all, but only a loose, unrotten keel supporting the ship's movements.

Secondly, the figure was tall, at least taller than the average human, but his gray-white clothes and skin were stained with algae from the bottom of the sea, fish bones, and even some fragments of wood, and his cheeks hidden in the light, well, it was indeed a complete humanoid face, but Elivan did not find a trace of life in that face.

There's no doubt that the iron-faced thing is a dead man, or rather, a dead soul creature!

And Elevenn also noticed that the moment the small ship that came out of the fog approached the "Jackdaw", the tall dead spirit stood up from his own ship, and the thing he was carrying finally appeared in Eleven's sight.

A light!

A black oil lamp!

It resembles the glass-protected oil lamp that sailors carry at night, but Elevenn would not be naïve enough to think that the creature, whose body was covered from head to toe, would appear near him with an ordinary oil lamp.

But how did that ship hide from the Sirens around the Jackdaw, who were guarding the Queen's "temporary residence" at all times under the orders of Isasina? )