Chapter 592: Na'er's Boat

Freya's breathing slowly recovered, but she hadn't woken up yet, and her face had turned from iron blue to pale. Although she was unconscious, she kept frowning.

The situation was terrible, however, Ivan had not yet thought about how to resolve Freya's misunderstanding, and perhaps he was not in the mood to talk to this idiot anymore. He placed Freya on the ground and looked around cautiously.

This should be the back of the whole ark.

Running down the aisle, Ivan and Nalle found a small storage room with a round window.

"Let's take a rest first, I don't know if there is a small lifeboat on board. After calming down for a while, Ivan whispered to Na'er. At this time, the ark should not be far from the coast, as long as there is a small boat, they can go ashore on their own.

"Na'er, Na'er didn't see a small boat on the big ship...... Na'er tilted her head, showing a look of frustration, "Does Sister Xueling's boat need a small boat......?"

Ivan covered his face.

Ah, forget it, even if there is, I'm afraid it will be strictly guarded by the guards. Devonie must have expected it, and it was impossible for them to escape.

"But if we have a boat, we can get out. Na'er nodded knowingly. She looked around in the pantry. Suddenly, she raised her hand and pointed at the clutter with uncontrollable anticipation.

"Can Na'er make a boat? This room has barrels, ropes, and small tables!" Na'er's eyes shone like stars.

"Huh?" Ivan was stunned.

"Brother Ivan, look, there's a big window here. Nalle can open this window. Nell quietly walked to the window and raised her little hand to gesticulate, "We can throw the little table out!

Ivan didn't understand what Na'er was trying to do, but he soon understood.

Na'er introduced as she moved neatly with her hands and feet. She tied four empty wooden barrels into a string, and tied the rope that bound the barrels to one of the legs of the small round table, which could just be tucked through the window. Nalle pushed the table and barrel out of the window in turn, and in a few minutes, she was stunned to assemble the table and barrel by the window...... It does look like it can float on the sea...... Stuff.

on the four legs of the table. Each tied a sealed empty wooden barrel. This oddly shaped assemblage hangs right outside the window. Before the guards could see it, Na'er turned proudly as she tugged at the rope that held the thing to it, her short messy hair dancing high in the sea breeze.

β€”Next. We just grab the rope and jump off!"

"Ugh. It's amazing!" Ivan was amazed and didn't know what to say. He couldn't help but admire Na'er. This little girl's creative power is simply not inferior to her "great inventor" teacher! Freya still frowned and refused to wake up.

No way.

In any case, Ivan couldn't have left this guy alone. Although he thought Freya should have woken up. He tried to grab Freya's arm and prop her body up like a cloth bag, but Freya had no intention of standing up on her own.

"Nell help me again. Ivan felt a little annoyed, but now was not the time to get angry, "Help me tie her to my back." The snow spirit will find here, better hurry. ”

In order not to be swept away by the waves after jumping into the sea, I had to do this first.

Soon, everything was ready, and behind the castle-like ark, a uniquely shaped "small boat" was hung. Carrying a very obstructive baggage, Ivan felt that it was difficult to do anything, and Nalle tied the rope that connected the "boat" to him and Freya. In fact, Freya is not heavy, and the girl's body is also soft and elastic, but Ivan is too tired. Now I just want to get out of Devne Shelling's ark and get to the shore.

"The windows seem a little too small. Brother Ivan jumps first, Na'er, will follow soon!" Na'er held the end of the rope and put on a solemn and solemn posture like an adult.

"Oh......" After all, he was tied to a rope, and Ivan nodded, as if it would be more convenient to arrange it this way. Na'er, a little girl, sometimes doesn't need others to worry about at all, and she is completely different from someone.

He struggled to peek out of the small open window, and the damp and cold sea breeze suddenly penetrated his neckline, and he couldn't help but shrink his neck.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt that something was not quite right with the wind, as if it was not just the oncoming sea breeze! A strange swishing sound faintly came from behind him, and as soon as Ivan turned around, a pair of small hands pushed him and Freya with incredible force.

The world turned upside down in an instant, the waves roared and tumbled up, and the end of the rope ...... Flying above them in the air! Na'er let go of her hand! She didn't grab the rope and jump down!

"Na-"

There was no time to shout.

There was a loud bang like an explosion, and the dark waves drowned him entirely, followed by a terrifying cold. Na'er, where is Na'er? Didn't you say you would escape together?

The last wind in my memory is like a strange ensemble, is that ......

The sea isolates the sound of the wind.

In the icy black waters, the lights of the ark gradually faded. As if only a second had passed, Ivan struggled to the surface, looking around with a glimmer of anticipation, hoping to see a little girl waving to him on the nearby sea with her short wet hair, with a childish but proud smile and a sparkling gaze. It didn't take long for the field of vision to appear...... The "boat" that Na'er assembled, the small wooden table floated on all fours on the sea, swaying around the small wooden barrels.

The Ark was so far away from them.

As it sailed across the sea, the waves of its massive body quickly pushed Na'er's "boat" away, along with Ivan and Freya, who were tied together by ropes.

There was no Na'er on the "boat", and there was no Na'er on the surrounding sea, and Ivan didn't seem to feel the temperature of the sea anymore, only a burning pain in his chest. It was he who agreed to Na'er to travel with him, and if something happened to Na'er, then it was all his fault, and he was the one who hurt Na'er......

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem. ”

Freya's cough felt extremely unreal. For a moment, Ivan couldn't help but begin to regret why he believed this woman and followed this woman to the continent of Kadolissa. If it weren't for Freya's trouble, he could have controlled Devonie and prevented this from happening!

"Na, Na'er......"

Freya's choked voice was full of pain. Ivan clung to the rope on the "boat" and didn't want to say anything to her.

He heard someone clenching their teeth and sobbing, their breathing staccafra.

Long.

He untied the rope and turned back.

"Immediately to the shore. ”

Freya didn't look up, her long hair hanging down, burying her expression. (To be continued......)