The wind was blowing, and Aisha argued with the little wolf in displeasure as she turned the boat and watched the figure on the fishing boat from afar.

"There is a kěnéng who is a demon. She whispered that the perception beyond ordinary people finally played a role, "However, the aura on his body is not very strong, maybe he is just carrying something like the magic guide primordial crystal......

"It doesn't matter if he's shime, he can't run away!" the little wolf seems to be holding his breath because of the scary "ghost ship" just now. The fishing boat fled wildly, and the wizard of Qiguài probably used his magic, and the water splashed behind the small fishing boat, and the waves rolled. However, the distance between him and the expedition ship "Blue Eagle" was still shortened at Yidiǎn point.

The ship made by the Nome is amazing!

Seeing that they were fifty meters away from the small fishing boat, Aisha raised her ice pistol Silver Rose and aimed it at the figure's back. Turán, the man glanced back at them.

The hood of the cloak had been lifted by the wind, and the sun shone on his pale and thin face, and a pair of wide-open red eyes like rubies were particularly eye-catching.

"It's really a demon!" the little wolf shouted.

At this moment, the fishing boat suddenly turned over, and the waves rushed up at once, covering the entire boat. The little wolf hurriedly rubbed his eyes vigorously, for fear that Ziji had seen it wrong, and it was Shime's damn hallucination. Aisha was also stunned, and it was a few seconds before she remembered to shoot, and the blue trail passed through the air, forming an ice floe on the surface of the sea, freezing the water next to the boat.

"What's going on?" Ivan turned to look at Aish.

Essia looked surprised, and she looked at Ivan. Look at the fishing boat that floats up and down with the waves, and the nets are scattered behind the boat like an ominous smoke.

"He's gone into the sea!" exclaimed, pointing ahead.

Ivan motioned for the little wolf to slow down, lest the waves on either side of the Blue Eagle push the fishing boat away, and they passed by the fishing boat. At first glance, it was just an ordinary wooden boat, a little old, with a residual fishy smell. Fishing nets are also just ordinary woven fishing nets. The ship capsized, and the sorcerer on board was nowhere to be seen.

Aisha stood up and looked around, but then méiyoushime something surfaced. The wizard. Or maybe it's the demon that can dive! The seagulls screamed in joy, and they fluttered together to the front of the ship, and then flew back. Circle by circle.

Distance. The contours of the coast are gradually rising to the horizon.

......

"There are people living here!"

The little wolf parked the Blue Eagle on the shore. Next to a wooden trestle, several small fishing boats are tied to wooden stakes. The cedar forest on the shore seemed to be planted by hand, neatly like a guard. Snow covers the treetops, and the trees give on a bleak winter day.

In the middle of the woods there was clearly a man-paved road, paved with gray pebbles, on which the snow had been trodden on, but still a thick layer had accumulated. The fishing boat is left unattended, because the owner of the fishing boat lives nearby.

As a result, they still lost.

Thanks to Aisha's superior perception, they still find the missing Qiguài wizard, only to find the fishing boats. This is probably Hanba Island, the closest island to Crescent Bay in the "Island of Pirates and Ghosts", and the shape of a half-leaf is drawn on the map.

"Are there demons?" said Ivan, cautiously asking Aisha. The smell of fish fills the air, but it doesn't smell like the magic of the origin. Aisha shook her head as well, looking dejected.

"It's going to make him run away. The little wolf sighed, and Aisha suddenly squinted at her angrily, "I don't know how to dive...... I'm sure he's coming in the direction of the island, though. ”

"If there are demons near the island, the people on the island should be zhidào. Ivan jumped from the boat. They tied the Blue Eagle to the fishing boat and walked along the two-meter-wide road into the cedar forest. A seagull flew from the boat onto the wolf's hat, and as if it had smelled the fish, it chirped excitedly, and soon leaped up again, spreading its wings and skimming over the top of the cedar tree.

Turán, there was a thud ahead, a bow and arrow shot out of the woods, and the seagulls fell.

"Ah!" the little wolf let out a sharp scream, and without thinking about it, she ran wildly in the direction where the seagull had fallen. Ivan and Aisha were a little caught off guard, stunned for a moment, and hurried to follow.

"You killed my seagull!"

In the cedar grove stood a little boy of about twelve years old, carrying a rough longbow in his hand, and was also chasing the daffāng where the seagull fell. Hearing the wolf's sharp growl, the child froze, standing still and not daring to move. The little wolf snatched a shiny silver boomerang from his back.

"Stop!" Ivan hurriedly kicked to the ground and pounced on the little wolf. He grabbed the little wolf's arm and dragged her with all his strength, "Aisha come and help!"

The wolf's strength was so great that Turán lost her mind, and Aisha and Ivan held her arm down so that she couldn't throw the boomerang at the boy's head. The boy watched in amazement, and after a moment's pause, he turned around and ran back.

"Come back to me!" cried the little wolf, "that's the seagull that showed us the way!"

"But you can't kill!" Ivan reached out to snatch the wolf's boomerang from her, "We still have to ask the people here about the whereabouts of the demons!"

The little wolf let go of his hand, his expression very aggrieved. She bit her lower lip and bit out a deep blood mark.

"That's the seagull that showed us the way," the little wolf turned around sharply and grabbed Ivan's placket with both hands, "That's the seagull that showed us the way, it was shot down because of us!"

"Little wolf, calm down!" Aisha couldn't help but pull the little wolf and shouted, "Don't do this...... We don't want that to happen!"

"And what about my seagulls?" the little wolf's cheeks twitched. She lowered her hand and turned to run to the seagull lying in the snow. The seagull was shot through the chest with a bow and arrow, and the spirit was out of breath.

Seeing the little wolf holding the dead seagull to his chest and kneeling alone on the snow to be sad, Ivan and Aisha couldn't bear to ignore it, so they had to stand on the snow and wait for her. A few minutes later, there was the sound of panicked footsteps on the cobblestone road behind him.

It was the kid who ran away, and there were two adults, one left and one right, following him.

Ivan turned to look at them, all three of them were dressed in plain coarse cloth clothes with patches on them, like poor fishermen's clothes. The boy had a long bow in his hand, his head bowed, and a pair of large, dark burgundy eyes dodged uneasily under his withered grass-colored fluffy hair.

The color of those eyes......

Actually...... Much like Na'er!(To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )