In the deepest part of the Agore Sea, the "monsters" are not guarding treasures at all, and the ones who guard treasures are not monsters at all.

What exists there is the culprit of this miserable world.

....

In the room, Captain Roger quietly watched Xia Feng's face, Captain Roger had never looked at him so seriously since he moved here.

After a long time, the old voice came.

"What's wrong with your eye, right eye."

"It's just something that has to be discarded."

"Why give it up."

"Because I'm going to get it."

At this moment, Captain Roger saw two completely different things in Xia Feng's only left eye, he had seen countless people in his twilight years, but only Xia Feng's eyes at this moment, he had never seen them.

This is the courage to give up everything, and the greed to the highest level of selfishness.

These were originally two contradictory emotions, but at this moment, in Xia Feng's eyes, these two emotions blended seamlessly.

In order to achieve a certain goal, he will not hesitate to give up everything.

In order to protect the important existence in his heart, he will do whatever it takes, including everything he can give, and this greed has surpassed life itself.

Captain Roger didn't know what Xia Feng was going to do, maybe it was something he didn't do when he was younger.

However, this kind of look is also dangerous.

"I don't know what you're talking about, you go.".

Captain Roger's last words showed deep exhaustion, ignoring Xia Feng's tough attitude, he directly gave the final order to evict the guest.

"Young man, live well."

Xia Feng stood quietly in place.

After a long time, he let out a long sigh, raised his hand, and pulled the red scarf from his neck.

The shocking source petrified skin was exposed, and the passage of life was about to dry up.

"Captain Roger, my time is running out, thank you for your continued care, I have caused you trouble, if nothing else, this should be the last time we will meet, I wish you a long life, take care."

Without pleading anything more, Xia Feng turned around and walked out of the room.

.....

Walking through the living room, the walls are hung with old photographs, like a corridor of time, and the young sailors are laughing, cheering, and celebrating.

When you close your eyes, you can hear the sound of the sea in the summer breeze even if you have an illusion.

"Whoa, whoa!"

The blue sky and white clouds, the sea and the sky, the soft sand at your feet, and the smell of sea water in the wind.

The voices of the crew were dreamlike.

"Captain, this time we must reach the end of the sea, hehe."

"Roger, it's up to you."

"When I'm done with this ticket, I'll go back to Victoria's hometown and buy a big house, Roger, and we'll not get drunk when the time comes!"

"Brothers, our goal is the sea of stars!"

"Roaring !!!!!"

In the sea breeze, there are intertwined sounds, trust, friendship, blood, courage, and at a certain point in this world, a group of young crew members have fused this emotion together.

Eventually, however, all of these voices were gone.

At dusk, there was only an old man sitting on an old wooden chair by the sea, and he just stared blankly at the boundless sea.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on his face, and his lonely gaze seemed to want to see those who had disappeared again.

On the unreal beach, Xia Feng stood quietly next to the old man.

"Captain Roger, do you believe in fate?"

The old voice was endlessly lonely.

"I never believed in fate."

"Do you believe in miracles?"

The old face paid attention to the sea dyed red by the setting sun, and his gaze seemed to want to cross the clouds and mist to reach the end of the sea.

"Oh, miracle, well, this time, I want to believe it once."

The wrinkled hand slowly reached into his bosom and took out a "inheritance of hope".

"Take it, young man."

......

When Xia Feng turned around, the illusory scene in Hai's mind was gone, and he was still standing in the living room of Captain Roger's house.

"Wow!"

The bedroom door was gently closed.

On the floor of the doorway, there is a parchment map full of traces of time.

Picking up the map, Xia Feng gently spread it out.

Even with his cognitive abilities, he could tell that it was a map of the sea, directions, latitude and longitude, reefs, islands, and the deepest part of the sea, with a "destination" circled by a red line.

Fold the map again, and Xia Feng carefully put it in his pocket.

Then he stood in front of the bedroom door and bowed deeply.

"Thank you."

.....

.....

Walking out of Captain Roger's house, the sky was still covered with snowflakes.

For some reason, Xia Feng's mood was unusually calm, even though the person standing in front of him at the moment was his most precious treasure.

"Big Windmill ......"

The turtle's eyes were slightly red, waiting for the summer breeze in the wind and snow, and when he finally came out, his small fists gradually clenched.

"Big windmill, don't leave me, where are you going this time, I'll go with you......"

Xia Feng stood in front of the turtle, stretched out his hand, and touched her little head.

"Obedient, wait for me."

The turtle pursed his lips and held back tears.

"You.... You said that Black Feather was disbanded, where am I going to wait for you. ”

As if he had already thought about it, Xia Feng said directly.

"Go to Sherag, Silver Ash will protect you."

"No, I don't need protection, I can even protect you!"

"Obedient."

"I don't !!"

Looking at the turtle's face, Xia Feng finally showed a bleak smile.

"Trust me, I'll definitely find you again."

The turtle turtle looked up with red eyes.

"Really."

"Yes."

"How long?"

"I ...... I do not know. ”

The tears of forbearance finally fell, and the cry of the turtle was heartbreaking.

"If it's too long, I'll forget you, and then I won't remember who you are, I'll .... I will forget all the memories we created together........ Woooooooo ”

Reaching out his arm, Xia Feng hugged the sad turtle into his arms.

He hugged it tightly, like he never wanted to lose the treasure that was most important to him.

However, he did not shed tears.

.....

The snow in the sky began to get heavier, and the evening wind was even colder than before.

Releasing the turtle, Xia Feng took out an item from the innermost pocket of his coat.

This is a paper windmill, which was given to him by the turtle in Yandong before, although it is only an inconspicuous handmade product, but after receiving it, he has always kept it in the most intimate place to treasure.

"Tortoise."

"Grace ....."

"Take it, wait for me at the Sherag, I will definitely find you again, believe me, I will definitely find you, this is our agreement."

With that, he shouted in the direction of the barbecue restaurant.

"Big wolf!"

The wolf who had been secretly looking at the door immediately rushed out of the gate.

"Brother Feng is here!"

Xia Feng gestured to the car parked on the side of the road.

"Send the turtle to Sherag, brother, this is the last thing I ask you to do, I must get her safely."

As a person who has followed Xia Feng for many years, Wolf Da's expression was resolute.

"Don't worry, Brother Feng, I will definitely send the turtle turtle to Xerrag, and then I will come back to you, no matter the sword mountain and the sea of fire, I will accompany you to the end!"

However, Xia Feng's response was very indifferent.

"No need, after sending the turtle, you will be free."

"Brother Feng......"

Xia Feng patted the wolf on the shoulder.

"Don't say it, that's it, brother, goodbye, take care."