(Today's 1st Update)

Everyone set off again, and compared to the fifteen empty fogs before, in fact, they didn't have much hope. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sun has almost sunk below sea level, and the world, which has been shifted from its position, is being displayed in front of everyone in a particularly beautiful and gentle manner. The southwest sky seemed to be hung with a soft red cloth, and layers of red powder were spread on everyone's face. The last stop, the last patch of fog in the southwest corner.

Jack had no expectations for this last exploration, thinking of his island hometown in the far south sea, and he had a kind of hope of returning.

Stars began to twinkle in the sky, and the moon seemed to be eager to leap out of the sky.

The last cloud of fog, entered by Turks and Jack, and the others waited outside.

Luthor gave the Scepter of Blood to Jack, hoping it would light up a little light for the two of them as night fell.

Thor slowed down tiredly, as if he, like the two on his back, had lost the desire for the unknown ahead.

Same situation.

The two of them walked for a long time, but they still couldn't see the shadow of the island, and it seemed that in the vast fog, it was impossible to hide the Hell Island where thousands of people lived at all.

"It looks like it's out of the way again. Turks sighed.

Jack gradually lost the motivation to keep going, hanging his head and staring at the water stupidly.

The visibility on the water surface is still very low, but because the temperature has dropped slightly, the dense fog has cleared a lot, and at least five or six meters ahead, you can still see clearly.

The sea reflected the figures of the two illuminated by the scepter, young and swaying.

"Actually, I'd love to go find the Kekisa. Jack said.

"Why? Or is it because of that thought?" asked Turks.

"Well, yes, I remember telling you before that there were people in the history of the Garlands who returned to Tana, and I didn't know why it ended that way, and now, having been on the continent for almost two months, I finally knew. The man went mad because he had found a sea beast in the water, and the sea beast had killed his companion. It's almost the same as my experience. But I've always wondered about one thing—what is written in Garland's Diary, why are Garland's chieftains so adamant about not allowing their people to return to the Old World? They obviously know that Tana has returned to its former goodness, and that humanity still rules the whole world, and even the last time we returned, the elders were still stubbornly trying to exile me. I don't know what happened to my parents...... What does Garland's horn mean......".

Jack held his head, grabbed his hair impatiently, and crouched down.

Tex also hugged his stomach, squatted down with him, and said, "Perhaps, that horn is just an ordinary horn, maybe, your ancestors may have really been to Hell Island." That's what you think, huh. I know that if you want to find Hell Island, you just want to know what is written in Garland's Diary, how those people died, and you want to know ...... Why are you not dead, or that you are not ......dead?"

Jack's eyes widened, "How do you know!?"

"Of course, I've been with you for so long, and I don't know what you're thinking? Ever since you knew that the horns were the symbol of the Kekisa, you have been telling me that you are going to unravel the secret behind the horns of Garland. Why do you want to unravel this secret? Because the man who brought back the horns is crazy. But what does it have to do with you if he's crazy, because you two have the same experience. I think that if that man had not gone mad, perhaps he would have been exiled by the elders of Garland. It's just that you are better than him in that you didn't go crazy because of the death of your companion, and because you always had the idea of not giving up in your heart, so you decided to flee to the island and return to Tana and follow us to this place. You've been thinking about why you came to this new world in the first place, and you've been telling yourself who has sustained you to where you are now. ”

After Turks finished speaking, Jack just looked at him with a long mouth in surprise.

"Am I not right?" asked Tex rhetorically.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, oh my God, Tex, you're the in my belly! You know what I'm thinking!" Jack sighed.

"!?Damn, you actually compare me to!?Don't you have anything useful in your stomach except?"

"Haha! Just kidding! But you're too good at guessing! That's what I really thought!"

"Well, no more nonsense. Anyway, I decided to come with you because I know what you think, so we must find Hell Island, right? Even if we can't find it now, then we'll try again tomorrow!"

Jack nodded happily.

Thor was still moving forward slowly, the wind seemed to be gradually picking up on the sea, and the dense fog in front of the two of them was moving slowly, but the amplitude was not very large, only slightly and occasionally changing direction, the ripples on the water surface were not very obvious, and there was nothing behind him except for the traces of Thor passing.

Turks suddenly pointed to the faint light in front of him and asked, "Is there anything in the sea that glows?"

Jack looked at it, and after making sure it wasn't the refraction of the Blood Withered Scepter in the fog, he said, "There used to be, but now there are no mayflies on the surface of the sea, so there shouldn't be any glowing water creatures." And that light seems to be on the surface of the sea, right?"

The two decided to speed things up.

It wasn't until they got closer that the two of them were pleasantly surprised to find that it was the light!

"Turks, it's really a light!"

Jack's excitement was palpable, and he couldn't wait to jump into the sea right now and swim ahead by himself!

"Did we really discover Hell Island!?"

Turks was also happy for Jack, and even urged Thor to hurry up.

At this time, it was obvious that it was getting late, and the light of the scepter was getting brighter and brighter, illuminating the sea around the two of them.

As we got closer to the target, the lights became more and more distinct, dancing in the fog.

When it was about ten meters away from it, Jack exclaimed again, "Hell Island!"

At the top of the tower, which is about 30 meters high, there is a brazier about 5 meters wide, which keeps burning on the dark sea, illuminating the lush forest under the tower. (To be continued.) )