"Avis, wait for me!" Ives looked at a very ordinary magic apprentice, but he didn't expect to run so fast, Saza chased after him for a while, but he couldn't catch up, so he had to shout. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Saza, why are you here?"

When Avis slowed down, Saza was able to catch up with him: "Remember the delicious fish on the night of the sea?"

The other party also understood the meaning of his question, smiled and nodded, the seafood banquet that day was really delicious.

"Then how can I not help you?" this is one of Saza's principles all along, a drop of water reciprocates the grace of a spring. He believed that Ives was in need of his help right now.

For such kind help, Ives had no reason to refuse.

When the two arrived at the harbor, they saw a medium-sized fishing boat slowly approaching.

"What's going on?" said Avis, somewhat surprised, as he ran towards the fishing boat.

"Is there anything wrong?" Saza asked.

"It was my father's fishing boat, and I heard that his ship was attacked by pirates near the anchorage, so I rushed out to help. "But it was strange that they had come back in less than a quarter of an hour," he replied, as he ran. ”

Saza didn't care very much: "It's good to come back safely, don't worry too much." ”

By the time they got closer, the fishing boat had already entered the harbor and lowered its gangplank by the pier. It wasn't long before Avis's father, Fern, came off the gangplank, an old captain who looked a little swarthy, and no fisherman had yet been able to keep his skin and flesh tender. Saza had already met him on the Night of the Sea, and he had a pretty good impression of the bold, enthusiastic old captain.

"Avis, you're here. And Saza. The captain didn't seem to be much surprised by the arrival of the two.

"Hello Uncle Fern, Poseidon bless, it's great to see you safe and sound. Saza also opened his mouth to greet him, and with Verne's age, it would not be an exaggeration to call him an uncle.

Avis stepped forward and asked with concern, "Daddy, are you alright?" Did you get cut through your pants by a pirate's blade?"

"You bitch," I don't know who I'm scolding, "your dad and I'm so good." After turning around and beckoning the crew to unload, he took the two of them to the shore, he rubbed his son's head and said: "It's rare that your kid cares so much about your father and me, but it's a pity, this time you still didn't fulfill your filial piety, and I got out of danger safely." Saza, who was in the audience, actually wanted to interject and ask, do you usually talk like this?

"I was about to ask about this, I don't believe that the pirates are easier to deal with than Mom, what the hell is going on?" Avis wondered. From his words, it can be seen that the old captain is not having a good time at home.

"Those pirates aren't here to rob ships," the captain looked at the anchorage where he had just met the pirates, walking up the steps of the pier, "and I thought something was wrong at first, how could a pirate rob a small or medium-sized fishing boat like us." Sure enough, when they got on board and controlled us, we didn't move. ”

Probably inherited from the old captain's character, Ives couldn't wait to ask, "Then what are they attacking you for?

"Hahaha," Fern laughed and patted his son on the back, "That's not a good joke," yes, Saza pursed his lips and raised an eyebrow disapprovingly. The captain continued: "The pirates just told us to pass on a letter to the shipowner, and then they went back to the ship. "Although there are many fishing boats and cargo ships in Haizhen, in fact, in the end, they are all owned by a few ship owners, and the others, even the captains, are only working for the ship owners.

"Uh...... Can you show us the letter?" Curiosity haunted him again, and Saza couldn't help but ask, of course he knew that it was not good to open other people's letters privately, so his tone seemed cautious. A bunch of pirates who don't want money, or are they just there to deliver letters? What would it be?

"Of course!" Fern agreed, and could see that he had a pretty good impression of his son's classmate. He took out the letter from his bosom, "A pirate is a pirate, and the handwriting is not as good as mine!"

Looking at the wax seal that had been opened a long time ago, Saza pursed his lips, and rolled his eyes in his heart, okay, the captain has already seen it, and he really doesn't pay attention to it. He was no longer polite, took the letter and read it, and Ives came up too.

As the old captain said, the words on the letter are quite improvised:

Damn old fox, your precious cargo ship, the Red Sea Turtle, and the seafarers on it are all in my hands now, and if I don't want them to die, I should take something to ransom them sooner, or I promise that there will be one less person who can go home every day.

The letter was very succinct and clear, the pirates had robbed a shipowner of his love, and of course the people on it, and now he was threatening to hand over something from the shipowner.

"The Red Sea Turtle, like my Triumph Snail, is a ship in Mason's name. It's just that it's a cargo ship, it's a good ship, and it must have made Mason a lot of money over the years!" Fern sighed from the side, "Just give me the letter after reading it, and I'll have to re-wax it." ”

"Daddy, you're thick and fine. ”

"You kid don't talk nonsense, Saza, what's wrong with you?" only then did the captain and Avis notice Saza who was holding a letter in a daze.

The Red Turtle, this should be the only ship name that Saza remembers, nothing else, except that Sean is the first mate of the Red Turtle. He took a deep breath, relieved himself, and asked, "Uncle, has anyone else on the ship read this letter besides you?"

Fern touched his lush beard and thought, "There shouldn't be anyone," he paused, "I haven't seen it." ”

The answer may have been awkward, but as Saza had expected, by the time the crew disembarked and went to the bar, the contents of the so-called secret letter would soon become known, and the sailors would not be able to keep the secret. What's more, it is often the secret that spreads the news the fastest.

And that's exactly what the pirates wanted, and Saza's mind quickly realized it as soon as he recovered from the blank slate. In fact, the letter was not addressed to Mason at all, it was addressed to the old captain of the ship, or to the families of the stranded seafarers, to be precise.

The pirates wanted these people to spread the word for them, and Saza guessed that Mason did have something in his possession that the pirates wanted, but nine times out of ten he wouldn't hand it over, at least not to save the seamen. Then it is time to use the power of these seafarers' families, who will "convince" Mason to hand over the things instead of the pirates, no matter what means are used.

Saza may not be very smart, but he can still see the pirate's small calculations, but this time, it may be necessary to let them get their way.

"Uncle, do you have the address of Boss Mason?"

It was late at night, but Qilier still didn't feel sleepy at all, as if she had been falling asleep later and later late, why? An Edelweiss rabbit that has been kept in a cage for many years once tasted the tender grass buds in the wild, and never wanted to return to the cage to sit and wait for death.

She fiddled with the newly purchased music stone in her hand, and with a light touch on the crystal clear hedrome, the magic circle inside was ready to release the song. And now she is listening to a very soft and beautiful tune, sung by a singer, her voice is faintly hoarse, very magnetic, with a simple piano sound and a slightly sad tune, which can unconsciously awaken the throbbing in the listener's heart.

"Lalalala......" Qi Li'er hummed along with the singer, her singing voice was not beautiful, but it was enough to express her sad heart now. The song evokes her melancholy, as in the lyrics she is like "a man living on an island in the middle of the sea", and she seems to have no friends except Vivien. And Vivien's world was so far away from her. The music stone is a gold coin, and maybe the eldest lady who can fiddle with it really can't really integrate into Vivien's world.

And couldn't she find any other color in her world than the pink of this richly decorated bedroom?, she asked herself. It seems that a figure popped up in her mind, a person who had only recently broken into her world, and he seemed to bring a lot of color to her world. If only she could live as chic as he did, if she could really live such a wonderful life, she would rather end up like her own Edelweiss rabbit as tender meat in the mouth of a hunting dog.

"Qili'er, it's time to sleep. Joshua, her father, knocked on her door, and it was clear that the lights were still on.

"Okay. She responded.

The door opened softly: "Do you want me to turn off the lights for you?"

"Okay, Dad. Since she was a child, her parents have turned off the lights for her, which seems to have become her bedtime habit.

Qilier closed her eyes, only to find that her mind was full of fantasies about experiencing that thrilling adventure again, being chased by giant thorns, harassed by the undead, and fighting gangsters...... Only then did she realize that there was always one person in her memory.

She opened her eyes and reached out to touch the wound on her back, as if it had healed, but it still left a scar that would never fade, just like the traces he left in her memory.

She and her mother Sophia secretly sought care of the wound from a doctor, and if Joshua knew about it, she might be going to make a fuss.

Suddenly, she felt a chill, a gust of wind blowing the curtains and blowing on her face. She got up and walked into the moonlight, and was about to close the window, when she saw a familiar figure outside the house. At that moment, she even thought she was hallucinating, and after rubbing her eyes, she was sure that it was real.

She stood there for a long time, the wind stirring her long reddish-brown hair at will, perhaps because of the instigation of the free air in the wind, she made a decision......