Chapter 42: Two Years
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The South China Sea is also becoming more and more unstable, and all kinds of strange forces are rampant in this vast ocean.
Even behind some forces, faintly standing in the figures of the major ancient powerhouses of the Ten Domains of the Spell Realm, due to the imminent appearance of the 'Gray Mist Ghost Sea' in the South China Sea, countless intricate forces have all stretched their palms to this domain in an attempt to thin out the interests, and it is even rumored that the peerless sect masters of some major clans have also secretly come here.
The South Sea Sea is already the storm center of the ten major domains of the Curse Realm.
Even some young heroes and peerless geniuses from the Ten Domains have come to this vast and vast blue sea one after another, walking in the middle of this silent storm, and communicating with other geniuses of the same age.
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In the middle of the endless blue sea.
A huge ship, sailing alone on the sea level.
This is a mercenary ship sailing in the South China Sea, several rugged naked ~ naked half-body men sit cross-legged on the bow of the boat, their whole bodies exude light blue spiritual power fluctuations, obviously turning into a spell into the body of the water system, responsible for sensing the possible attack of sea spirit beasts in the nearby seabed.
And there is a platform on top of the huge sails of the ship.
A thin gray-robed young man sat cross-legged on the sail platform, his whole body's spiritual power surging slightly, and he turned into a spell to enter his body with the wind system's divine power, and he was using his divine power to forcibly agitate the sails and accelerate the progress of the ship.
On the deck, there were faintly some low-level spell masters and even ordinary people walking back and forth.
They were all guests of the ship.
At this time, the cool sea breeze is full of comfort, some people lie on the railing of the deck and look at the coastline to look at the scenery, some people sit indifferently on the seats on the deck to drink tea, and some people go fishing directly.
However, in this comfortable and leisurely nautical atmosphere, a different sound suddenly came.
"These two guests, you can't...."
On deck, one of the ship's boatmen was slightly embarrassed at this time.
He looked at his eyes and was a little overwhelmed for a moment, after all, they were guests, and they naturally knew that they couldn't be easily offended as boatmen, but.... Hugging and hugging on the deck in broad daylight is too much to make people red-eared.
"Huh?"
But the two suddenly turned their heads in an intimate embrace, and looked at the boatman in front of them with a repulsive face.
As if interrupting their intimate romance was something extremely infuriating, the man who hugged them flashed with annoyance, and his voice burst into anger, "Are you questioning our pure and immaculate love?!"
"No, it's not..."
The boatman was a normal person, and he felt that this big hat was buckled on his head out of thin air, and he was extremely embarrassed at this time, so he hurriedly waved his hand and apologized: "It's just, it's just the two of you, isn't it a little too much..."
But as if he hadn't heard, the man began to put his arms around the woman and began to talk excitedly.
"Our love is beloved, and no one can question it. ā
The man turned his head slightly, as if the boatman in front of him was air, and looked indifferently at the woman in his arms, hugging each other to death, as if there was no one around: "You are my only one, I am willing to give everything I have for you." ā
"Qin Lang...."The woman is full of love in the man.
"Jiao~Niang...."The man scrubbed in the woman's ear and hugged it tighter.
And on the side.
In the corner of the deck, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy who looked young looked at the middle-aged man beside him and said, "Father, are those two perverts~ perverts?"
"Don't look at it, it's not suitable for children. ā
The middle-aged man pulled the boy to turn his head, but on the deck he turned the topic to another direction.
But his voice was full of hatred, and he said softly: "Thirty years ago, we can still avenge the destruction of the family, I thought there was no hope, so I took you to hide for thirty years." ā
"But at this time, it's completely different, even if our qualifications are poor, we still have hope. ā
"Yes, even if there is a glimmer of hope, I don't want to run away. The middle-aged man muttered to himself, holding a crumpled gray leaflet in his hand, his eyes flashing with determination.
"If I don't break through on the edge of life and death, then I'd rather choose death. ā
And when everyone around saw the leaflet in the middle-aged man's hand, they obviously knew what it was.
This is an invitation to an event, to which some people show bitterness, some people show anticipation, and some people are excited, because at this time, there are many people on the ship, and at this time, they are also tightly writing a flyer.
They were all ordinary people, gathering on this ship, ready to go together to a remote and uninhabited island to attend a party.
They could only stop at the first and second orders in their lives, and they were already desperate, and they were even willing to spend the rest of their lives doing nothing, but in the past two years, the strange demon sect that suddenly appeared in this sea area gave them hope.
The people on this ship are either revenge people who are ruined by their families, or people who are not willing to be mediocre but have mediocre qualifications....
At this time.
The two of them were getting closer and closer on the deck, but they suddenly came back to their senses.
First of all, the woman finally looked around, then looked up with a look of love on her face, and whispered intimately in her ear: "Qin Lang, are we on the wrong boat, it doesn't seem that this is the ship to Moyun City." ā
"Huh? It really doesn't seem to be. ā
The two of them reacted from the world of the two of them in hindsight, looked around sluggishly, and finally found something abnormal: "This ship is not sailing normally, it is heading for strange seas, and they are all holding that disgusting flyer, could it be .....?"
"I don't want to have anything to do with that group of perverts~ anymore..."The man seemed to remember something with a look of disgust, and then looked at the woman in his arms with a look of love: "Jiao~ Mother, what should we do, we can't jump ship and swim back." ā
And on the other deck.
The middle-aged man and his son in the distance whispered that when everyone on the deck was showing their various states of life at this time, a boatman on the bow of the boat sat cross-legged and slightly closed his eyes, but his face suddenly became solemn.
The boatman at the bow of the boat suddenly stood up slowly and said to everyone on the boat: "Be on guard." ā
This simple sentence, but the surrounding atmosphere suddenly froze.
"What's going on..."
"Could it be that a powerful sea spirit beast is coming?"
"I obviously received a secret invitation, and I obviously have hope, but..."
"I want to understand what it means to be alive, and I'm no longer willing to be mediocre. ā
There were a few guests who were obviously only cultivating as first-order spell masters who were gradually going crazy, and they were all people who had hesitated for a long time before choosing to participate in the boat here, their faces were pale and they muttered to themselves.
In the corner, a thin and cold middle-aged man obviously had only cultivated to the first order, but he panicked, and scolded in a restless voice: "We paid you to take me to the isolated island to participate in the event, you boatmen didn't say that it would ensure the safety of our navigation." ā
The crowd on the deck became more and more chaotic.
"No, I don't want to die yet. "There were cowardly men who stood at the bow of the ship and covered their faces and wept bitterly.
"I'm not afraid of death, but if I don't gamble on that one-seventh and die meaninglessly, I..."
Before the people on deck could understand what the attack was, they began to crumble.
(To be continued.) )