After entering the dark sea with no safe lanes, the strong winds and torrential rain caused the ships to fly high and sometimes sideways, as if to signal the coming of the end.

The Mysterious Queen's Dawn is lit up like a firefly that will go out at any moment.

Bernadette watched calmly, waited patiently, and did not interfere too much with the condition of the ship, and in front of her was a smooth wooden table with several porcelains of very different styles, and the turquoise tea poured from the small brown teapot, according to the god of the earth, the traditional style of the Western Continent.

Until now, she also feels a little unreal, because the change is a little sudden.

"Big niece, speed up the voyage, don't be afraid." Su Lin's thumb and index finger were in harmony, and from time to time, dazzling white light popped out of the belly of his fingers.

Originally, there should not be too much interference in the normal navigation of ships in this area, but the Black Emperor's use of the power of rules has determined that this area should abide by the order set by the Black Emperor, and those who do not follow the order will be punished by the rules.

The white light that Su Lin ejected was actually another kind of order force, setting things right, like a flare in the night, giving this area normal order in a short period of time.

Bernadette was silent for a moment when she heard the title of eldest niece, and said without a trace:

"My father was a native of Intis, he had his own parents, and I don't understand why he was involved in the Western Continent."

"There's a deep reason for this, although I can fool you all the way, but there's no need for that." Su Lin pulled out some pastries from the historical projection, and Russell, who was known as the pastry master by the people, left little way back for other fellow villagers.

Bernadette felt that this person's humanity was too sufficient, maybe it was playing, maybe it was real, and she couldn't guess, she spoke softly, and her tone was unwavering: "Can't those words be taught to me?" ”

The other party had read some of the contents of the diary in front of her eyes, and although the other party would have deliberately omitted some of them, there was no doubt that there was indeed part of his father's past experience on it.

"Some things are adult matters, children should not ask too much, and do not interfere." Su Lin smiled faintly: "Knowing too much is not good for you." ”

If I teach you Chinese, my father Russell will probably find me desperately.

Four-tenths of the information on the diary is useful, two-tenths is the family trivia of Russell the Great, and three-tenths can be condensed and edited into a "History of the Romance of Russell".

Bernadette nodded, said no more, sped up the ship, and quietly waited for the arrival of the destination.

At the same time, the sound of piano, violin, cello, flute and other musical instruments sounded in the unmanned cabin, weaving a warm and cheerful tune.

Music wafts through the cabin, the stove begins to breathe fire, the kitchen knives on the board float in the air and begin to process steaks, raw fish and other meats, potatoes, mushrooms, and peas line up and wait to be processed, and then jump up and spin in the air like a dance into the oven and pan.

The pots and pans are automatically arranged, and there seem to be more than a dozen staff members in the kitchen who are busy.

Su Lin glanced at this ability with some envy, the ability to embody the concept of a story in a fairy tale or myth that really happened, if he had this ability, he didn't even need to dig out the historical projection.

In Bernadette's hospitality,

Three hours later

Bernadette paused at the bow of the ship and gazed for a long time at the outline of the island ahead, the sleeping place of her father, Russell, and as the Dawn approached, things on the island became clearer, and huge trees of dark green and black rose high, covering the ground and obscuring the peaks.

The figure of some curly-haired baboons looms in the bushes.

As a Sequence 3 "Master Prophecy", the intuition brought by the spirit told her that this was probably the place she was seeking, and that they had not deceived me in this matter.

As the coastline came into view, Bernadette pursed her lips and muttered:

"Daddy."

Su Lin and Zhongli appeared behind her, looking into the distance, Zhongli frowned slightly, the aura of the island made him feel some indescribable disgust, and there was something else in that sense of chaos.

Crane's spirit returned to the grey mist, participating in the meeting in a different way.

The three of them chanted in unison: "The fool who does not belong to this era, the mysterious lord above the gray mist, the king of yellow and black who rules good luck."

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In the dimly lit cabin, the smell of alcohol and tobacco is mixed, there is a high concentration of tequila is a specialty of this port, the winery is in the local area, no need to transport, directly towed to the dock to sell, only 2 suckers can buy a liter of tequila, this kind of wine in the field at least 3 sucker.

The scrantially clad short-sleeved boatmen chatted about the good service in the town, kebab in hand, sipping beer, and occasionally a well-dressed out-of-towner asking for a glass of tequila, which was the main consumer group.

This is the port of Enmat, which is one of the most important seaports in the Kingdom of Rune along with the port of Pritz.

Ships usually resupply here, and security is maintained by the Church of the Storm, where pirates, traders, sailors, fishing boats, and the surrounding inhabitants all converge in this bustling port.

The closest to the port is the tavern called "Rodia".

The wooden door creaked, and the wind chimes above made the sound of jingling bells.

A young man, dressed in a leather coat and with messy hair, pushed the door open and took a quick look around as soon as he entered.

"Give me a cup of tequila with some ginger water in it. Baby, don't be stingy. The young man dressed as an adventurer said a playful remark as he walked over to the counter and pulled out a gold pound.

The meaty-faced boss looked at the golden pound on the table, looked at the young adventurer coldly, and said in a low voice, "Do you want anything else?" ”

"There are so many towns and cities in the world, and there are so many taverns in the towns, but your smoked fish here is the most distinctive." The young adventurer sat leisurely on the bench with his legs crossed, muttering literary words in his mouth.

A dark-skinned, bald man rubbed his eyebrows and said to the young adventurer, "Hey, boy, no one who has been on the sea for a long time will order those pickles and dry jerky in the tavern!" ”

"As an adventurer, it's time to order some fruit and fresh meat, and this restaurant is best known for its barbecue!"

"Uh." The young adventurer's leisurely expression stiffened on his face, he subconsciously squeezed his palm, and smiled awkwardly, "Just do as he said." ”

"5 skewers of grilled meat and fruit platter."

"1 sylph 5pence." The boss opened the drawer and began to make change, and said with some reminder: "If you want to experience sailing, I suggest you go to the travel agency next to the Storm Church, you can be an adventurer for 7 days for only one pound." ”

"Don't worry about being targeted by some guys." The dark-skinned bald man added.

In the middle of the tavern, some eyes swept over the young man, with eagerness and greed.

The young man with some childish looks on his face put away the change, and without fear, he looked at those people with a smile, turned his head to the bald man and said, "I am serious about going to sea. ”

"I want to go to Bansey Island, do you have any recommended boats?"

"Bansey Island?" The bald man had a strange look on his face, "No one has been to that place since the accident in Bansey Harbor. ”

"If you pay the right price, we can drop by and put you aside on Dimir Island."

"If you're not afraid that we'll sell you."

The bald man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced into the corner behind him.

"No problem, is that enough?" The young man shoved the pile of change that the boss had found in front of the bald man.

"You're enough." The bald man didn't expect that this young man from the city was really not afraid, but since he had money to make, he could drop this man down at Dimir Harbor, "My name is Bolan. Les, we're serious fleet. ”

"My name is Caribbean. Ricardo. The young man raised his glass and said to Berlan. "You can call me Somalia, too. Road"

(End of chapter)