Tang Jie felt as if he was in a cradle, everything around him was shaking, swaying, and a faint voice came from a distant place, mysterious and familiar: "Warrior chosen by the sea god, don't stop your steps, don't be afraid of the tribulation in front of you, continue to search for the treasure of Athos, continue to search for the blue heart......"

Tang Jie looked around in disbelief, he found himself in the blue sea, four colorful sea fish swimming back and forth, all kinds of strange corals like hills, in the clear and transparent water, several beautiful mermaids swimming back and forth around Tang Jie, they smiled softly, laughter like silver bells, crisp and charming.

"Seagod Tira, is that you?" Tang Jie looked around and shouted loudly.

But no matter how Tang Jie shouted, beside him, there would always be this faint whisper: "Don't stop your steps, don't be afraid of the tribulation in front of you, continue to look for the treasure of Athos, continue to find the blue heart, and continue your journey......"

Tang Jie had thousands of questions in his heart: "Who are you? Are you the sea god Tira, why did you pull me here from that world, why did you choose me with so many people?"

Tang Jie shouted, around him, the situation suddenly changed, the blue sea suddenly disappeared, and high-rise buildings like forests appeared around him, next to him, the colorful and conspicuous fish disappeared, replaced by noisy traffic, those glamorous mermaids also became urban white-collar workers in neat uniforms, they stepped on high heels, brand-name bags on their waists, and crossed their waists past him, without looking at him.

Tang Jie's eyes widened suddenly, he found that the place he was in was extremely familiar, it turned out to be the site of his car accident before he crossed over!

"Wait, am I dead in the end......" The doubts in Tang Jie's heart became thicker and thicker, and he watched as one car after another whizzed past him, leaving behind a series of thick smoke exhaust fumes.

Re-immersed in this steel forest, Tang Jie felt familiar, but not strange, here, is his home, but there is nothing he wants, nothing he remembers.

"Aren't you happy to be back in your world?" On the side of the road, suddenly a woman in tulle appeared, with a necklace hanging from her chest, on which was a huge sapphire, which was crystal clear, and flowed like flowing water.

Tang Jie turned his head violently: "Who are you?" He looked the woman up and down, and was surprised: "You brought me into this world?"

The woman didn't answer, but asked lightly, "Aren't you happy to return to your world?"

This question was like a thunderbolt, and Tang Jie was frozen in place.

He suddenly remembered that when he first came to this world, he did think back to the world he once was, but now......

Now, he is already a famous pirate in the world, the fleet under his command shakes all directions, even if the regular navy sees it, he has to retreat, his friends and entourage have the famous magic queen Fiona in the Middle East, Princess Angel, the first beauty of Noah's continent in the west, the prince werewolf Morgan of the orc clan in the north, and the Dadans in the south and other tribes follow him.

Tang Jie already has his own foundation and a nascent maritime empire, how did he give up all his belongings and the women around him?

"No, I'm not happy, I belong to the ocean, I belong to another world, I don't belong here!" Tang Jie couldn't help but shout loudly, "Let me go back!"

The woman in the tulle nodded slowly, and said lightly: "Very good, fearless and unyielding warrior, please continue your pace, don't stop your steps, if you want to rule the sea, you must first find the Blue Heart, which is among the treasures of Athos in the Southern Continent......"

As he spoke, the scene around Tang Jie slowly faded again, gradually becoming nothing, and finally disappeared, and the surroundings became an empty and boundless darkness.

Soon, in this boundless darkness, a strong burning pain came to the world, Tang Jie felt as if he was in a furnace, the surrounding heat was scorching, the fire was gnawing his skin, tearing his muscles and bones.

The pain made him feel as if there were 10,000 knives cutting back and forth.

This pain enveloped him, making him feel as if he had been burned into a puff of smoke, constantly rising, rising, and rising, and finally suddenly, popping, it turned into a bubble......

He woke up suddenly!

Tang Jie opened his eyes and found himself in a dilapidated thatched hut, and as soon as he was about to move, he found himself in pain, and his muscles almost exploded.

Tang Jie let out a painful sigh, since he came to this world, he had never been so painful and unable to move.

Even in Dam City, he was so tired that he fainted because of the repeated battles to rescue Old Barr, he didn't have it like in front of him, and he couldn't move a single finger.

Tang Jie felt that his eyelids were so heavy that they seemed to have pressed two thousand catties of boulders, and when he raised his eyes, it was a heart-rending pain, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart: I can't be that I have already gone to hell, right?

But he opened his eyes slightly and scanned the surroundings, and found that there were simple straw huts all around, and there were only a few bottles and cans with broken edges next to them, and he was on a thatched bedding.

Before he could guess where he was, suddenly a man in the hut opened the tattered curtain of the door, walked in, saw him, and let out a cry of surprise, a voice he did not understand, apparently a foreign language.

Tang Jie barely opened his eyes, looked at it slightly, and found that the person in front of him turned out to be a woman with tan skin, big eyes, thick lips, the upper body was simply wrapped around a strip of cloth, covering the chest, and the lower body was surrounded by a simple leather skirt made of leopard skin, and next to her leather skirt hung a dagger that was already a little rusty, and there were two gaps missing on the dagger.

This woman is not tall, only about one meter six or five, but her bones are well-proportioned, her legs are slender, and her chest is unusually plump, especially the *** with her belly button exposed and her skin is black and shiny, and the streamlined arc is not only full of feminine softness, but also full of a sense of tenacity and strength.

Tang Jie was shocked: he knew that this must be from the Southern Continent, and only women from the Southern Continent would have black or tan skin.

Tang Jie opened his mouth to ask where he was, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he found that his throat was so thirsty that smoke was almost coming out, and his voice was hoarse and dry, and he could hardly speak.

Seeing this, the dark-skinned woman immediately walked to his side, sat down on her knees, picked up a broken jar next to her, and then took a dirty clay broken bowl, then poured a bowl of water for Tang Jie, and then lifted Tang Jie's head, pillowed it on her thigh, and put the mouth of the bowl to Tang Jie's mouth.

Tang Jie's body was moved, and he almost fainted in pain, his eyes were black, his body twitched, and his head was pushed against the dark-skinned woman's lower abdomen, and the water in the bowl suddenly flowed out a little, causing her to scold in a low voice of displeasure.

Tang Jie reluctantly smiled at her, not caring how dirty the bowl was, struggling to open his chapped lips and greedily drinking the water in the bowl.

After drinking this sip of water, Tang Jie suddenly felt that his entire body was soaked and moistened by a clear spring, and the severe pain was slightly relieved.

This is definitely the sweetest water I have ever drunk in my life......

Tang Jie swore secretly in his heart.

He opened his mouth and asked softly, "Where the hell is this? Why am I here? Who are you?"

When the woman heard what Tang Jie said, she suddenly trembled, she stood up suddenly, Tang Jie lost his support, and his body fell on the straw mat again, only to let him scream in pain, and the Venus in front of him was chaotic.

The woman looked at Tang Jie with a wary and hostile gaze, and said in a strange tone, "Are you a Pound?"

When Tang Jie came to this world, he also thought: Why did he use the language of this world as soon as he came to this world?

But he couldn't figure out this question, and after thinking about it for a while, he left it behind.

After he stayed in this world for a while, he learned that in this world, the main languages in circulation were the languages of the era of the Magic Empire, collectively known as the imperial Chinese.

With the collapse of the Magic Empire, the imperial Chinese language was mainly only circulated in the eastern continent Pound continent and the western continent Noah continent, as well as the northern continent and other human kingdoms.

In the orc kingdoms of the Southern and Northern Continents, the imperial Chinese language is not used.

This woman was none other than a female tribesman in the Kokoltan tribe of the Southern Continent, and there was no one in the Southern Continent who hated the Pounds who spoke the imperial Chinese language more than them.

Because the Pounds invaded the mainland several times, killed countless natives of the southern continent, and burned down their castles and cottages, and these Pounds spoke the imperial Chinese language. Therefore, in their opinion, as long as they speak the imperial Chinese, they are Pounds!

This woman originally thought that Tang Jie had black hair and yellow skin, although it was different from them, but it was also different from those white-skinned Pounds, thinking that they were not a group, but they didn't expect that after waking up, it turned out to be the imperial Chinese language that they hated the most!

The woman quickly ran out of the grass hut and shouted loudly outside, and soon, there was a fierce and fast footsteps outside, and after a while, a group of black men with leather skirts around their waists and sharp wooden spears rushed in, grinning at Tang Jie and glaring angrily!

Tang Jie couldn't help but smile bitterly: I, I won't cross over again, right?