The Messiah was amazed to see this. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But when he set foot on the island, he found that the actual situation had already exceeded his expectations.

Because, this boat, which was obviously used for deep-sea fishing and hunting, began to hang up simple temporary signboard banners and began to do all kinds of business, and it is obvious that these seafaring merchant groups are very economical.

"This merchant ship provides accommodation, fifty gold coins a day!" "Clear soup fish noodles, there are live fish made on site!" "The eighth round of "Lonely Stars" is about to begin, and this ship has dark beer for free!"

The thousands of ships connected together already looked like the most lively islands, and they hung up temporary signboards one after another, providing convenience for the arcanists who came to this sea area to find the "white tortoise", and took the opportunity to collect money.

Now.

The decks of the ships are connected together, like strange streets, like a huge decked island suspended above the sea.

On the decks of these ships, there were some knights and arcanists coming and going, and they were chatting very comfortably while walking: "At present, more than forty merchant groups in the archipelago have jointly blocked this sea area, and the 'white turtle' is still in this sea area. ”

"Even if it has the ability to predict crises and avoid everyone, but now that it is trapped here, and thousands of people have already gathered on this temporary ship island, it is only a matter of time before such a number of people search, and it is only a matter of time before it finds the 'white turtle'!"

Hearing this, the other arcanist nodded knowingly and replied, "That's true! I just don't know who can catch the white tortoise, and leave alive with this immeasurable treasure among the thousands." ”

The Messiah did not pay attention to this conversation.

Because in his opinion, all these disputes about the decaying white turtle have nothing to do with him.

He just sighed softly at the pomp and circumstance at the moment. "There are all kinds of facilities, and in order to search for the 'white turtle', this place has become a temporary small island!"

The Messiah came to this sea area only to find the white sea fish, and for the reward of 27,000 gold coins, of course, he would not have any thoughts about the so-called "white turtle".

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"In the sea, this Baiqian sea fish is extremely fast and agile, it is difficult to catch, and the number of more than ten is bound to be completed in a day, but now you can find a place to live. As the Messiah walked on the deck of the people, he suddenly thought.

In the course of this mission to explore the sea.

His original intention was to find a small cave under the sea in this sea area, and lay a magic pattern enchantment across the water to live on the bottom of the sea.

So the Messiah strode and walked on the chain of decks, looking up for some cheaper merchant ships that offered accommodation. "The deluxe single room of this ship, 80 gold coins a day! ”

"This ship provides simple single rooms, the price is cheap, the number is limited, forty gold coins a day!"

He searched the ships with his gaze, only to stop when suddenly the Messiah stopped.

Because an impassioned voice came from a certain merchant ship, he was attracted to it: "In the sixth episode of "Seven Mirages" last time, this Woody and Mersa were swept into this dead sea without any living creatures, wandered to an unknown space, and encountered the legendary terrible sea creatures ---Mirage Monster....."

This is Woody's latest biography of "Seven Mirages".

Sonia's hard work in the Purple Bamboo Forest Courtyard for more than ten days has already reached the third volume, and now that the first volume has been released for several days, it is not surprising that there are troubadours commenting on the books in the deep sea.

The Messiah's face moved.

Standing in place, he seemed to think for a moment, and then strode towards the merchant ship that made the sound of storytelling.

He has a cold personality and is obsessed with the world of arcane truth, and he doesn't like this kind of culture that prevails in the deep sea, so he is naturally not interested in biographies, but at the moment, he has a share of the profits in "Seven Mirages".

This is a huge amount of gold coins worth one or two million, and it is related to the future of his arcane art, which is strapped for money, and the Messiah naturally cannot be careless.

And when he went over at this time, he naturally wanted to see how the audience reacted, so as to examine whether "Seven Lives Mirage" needed to make various plot adjustments to meet the needs of the audience.

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This is a huge deep-sea fishing and hunting ship with a length of more than 100 meters, but at this time, it does not carry out deep-sea fishing and hunting, but runs to this sea area to stop in this boat island and turn into one of the territories.

On the deck of a wide gray wooden fishing and hunting vessel, there is a makeshift stage.

At the bottom of the stage, there were hundreds of knights and arcanists sitting in it, but most of them were women.

And rightfully so. Woody's gentlemanly style, which is mostly admired by girls in this deep sea, is not as deeply rooted in the hearts of the people as the alchemy genius with its image of "a lonely genius who hides loneliness with arrogance", and kills both men and women in the deep sea.

The storyteller is a middle-aged troubadour in his forties, standing on the stage with his slender body full of scum, and his voice is a hoarse and charming voice, with the charm of a mature man.

"Chapter 8: A Dream of No Return. ”

At this time, the troubadour was speaking with a faint sadness: "Under the soul-depriving death gaze of the mirage, Melsa's body began to grow cold.... The soul is slowly withdrawn as if a small hole has been opened from the body.... But Woody had no choice but to watch as Melsa's soul was taken away. ”

"Melsa, in Woody's warm embrace, suddenly choked up, and uttered her last words: 'Don't blame yourself, Woody, my love, it's all my fault, and I shouldn't have asked you to accompany me to this dangerous Dead Sea out of curiosity, or I wouldn't.... Don't blame yourself, forget me!"

The middle-aged troubadour full of stubble said here.

His eyes began to blur, and tears flowed down his face. He stood on the stage, and his magnetic voice became unusually hoarse. As if he himself was the poor protagonist of this tragic story!

The troubadour said miserably: "Woody looked at Melsa's body, which was no longer speechless and gradually cold. Knowing that she had been completely robbed of her soul by the mirage. Woody's eyes began to shed tears at the thought of this, and his hair was messy and he knelt on the sea level, and his hoarse voice muttered to himself: 'No, Mersa, you are not wrong! The whole world !!!"

With the tragic story of life and death in front of him, coupled with the sad literary tone of Woody's slightly middle two, it directly detonated the entire audience!

Whew..

Whispering and sobbing sounds appeared among the female arcanists under the stage...

"It's not you who is wrong, it's the whole world??, how sad does it have to be to say such mad words?" a young girl muttered to herself, and began to choke and sob.

"Yes, Melsa is so gentle, even before she died, she wanted Woody to ....."