85 Xiyuan Continent
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Xiyuan large 6.
On the deep blue sea, there is a simple and dilapidated boat sailing.
And on the boat, there were two teenagers, about fifteen or sixteen years old, a little thin, fishing.
"Luther, did you catch any fish?"
One of the brown teenagers cast the net several times in a row, but he didn't catch anything good, and he was a little frustrated, so he turned around and asked the golden boy next to him who was closing the net.
Hearing his companion's question, the young man, known as Luther, pursed his lips and did not speak, but forcefully lifted the net up.
And as a result, it was just a sardine the size of a palm.
Their nets are too old, with a lot of broken gaps, and this is an offshore area, so it's impossible to catch some fish that are too big.
"Well, it's so big, it's not even a guarantee of dinner. ”
The brown boy muttered frustratedly, and the skin on his face was damp with the seawater, a sign of some chapped chappedness.
Luthor just bit her lower lip and stood up, ready to drop another wave of nets.
When his arms were raised, his pale gray eyes swept over the waves in front of him, and inadvertently, he caught a glimpse of a human floating on the sea in the distance, and immediately exclaimed.
"Look, there's a man!"
For children who grew up in Posey Bay, they always saw human bodies floating on the sea a few times when they grew up, either because of a shipwreck, or because they were killed by someone, and they got used to it after more experience, so they did not feel afraid, but had some faint expectations.
Due to the poverty of their lives, they hoped that the corpse would bring them something useful in life, such as coins, expensive clothes, and so on.
Finally rowing the boat over and dragging the other man ashore, Luthor scrutinized the man.
With a black head, a resolute face, wheat-colored skin, a dark black robe, and a tall and burly body, even if he has been soaking in the sea for an unknown amount of time, the feeling of touching the skin is still warm, as if this person himself has a warm temperature.
"Winter, he's alive. ”
Looking at the other party's heaving chest, Luthor said softly.
The brown boy nodded, and tried to ask, "So, we, do you want to save him?"
Luthor looked at the robe on the person in front of him, even though he didn't know the material of this clothes, he could understand that it was definitely not something that ordinary people could afford to wear, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Let's take it back and see, we can save it, perhaps, we can get something from him when he wakes up." ”
"Well, I hope so. ”
Hearing this, Winter nodded and agreed with his friend's opinion.
Suddenly, Vincent woke up from his slumber.
Alert, he immediately got up and looked around, and now he was in a simple dwelling, with several large and small holes in the roof, and he could even see the starlight outside.
Shaking his body, feeling a little sore, he exhaled deeply.
At this moment, a brown boy in shabby clothes walked in, with a look of surprise on his face, and spoke to him in a language that felt a little unfamiliar.
This language......
Wrong!
He was shocked in his heart, and suddenly recalled the language he had learned, so he said in an unfamiliar tone: "Here, is it Xiyuan Da 6?"
Looking at the man in black in front of him, he couldn't help but feel surprised in his heart.
Could it be that this person was stupid to drift in a shipwreck, and he didn't even know the name of the big 6?
He thought so, but he still replied, "Yes, this is Xiyuan Da 6." ”
Hearing this word, the black man in front of him exhaled faintly, and seemed to slow down.
Immediately, he asked Winter some questions in a whisper, all of which were things that everyone on the Big 6 knew. According to Winter's own eagerness, he should not have paid attention to him, but for some reason, under the calm eyes of the other party, he actually stayed there, and honestly answered all the questions asked, and even sometimes, the other party did not seem to understand his words, and had to repeat it twice in a row.
And in the end, after asking a lot of things clearly, he pulled up a word.
Warlock.
"What did he ask the warlock for?"
Although there were such doubts in his heart, Winter still confessed 1510.
"In our place, the noble warlocks are all in the form of a family, and the members of each family are warlocks, they are the royalty and nobility of our empire, ruling a large number of regions, in addition to the family, there is also the warlock's cunzài, which is the warlock academy. ”
"Warlock Academy, what's that?"
"I don't know very well, it seems to be a place for warlocks to learn, and only teenagers under the age of fourteen used to learn, of course, as a mortal, I don't have that opportunity. ”
In the end, Winter said a little unwillingly, obviously regretting that he didn't have the blood of a warlock.
Hearing the young man's words, Vincent nodded and gave an undeniable "oh".
While he was still asking, a golden boy walked out of the doorway, and Winter quickly got up and said, "Hey, stranger, this is my friend Luther, who rescued you from the sea." ”
In response, Vincent smiled faintly: "Thank you very much for your help." ”
Glancing at the black man, Luthor couldn't see anything too strange about this man, and he was a little disappointed.
In addition to his unexpected calmness, the person he rescued didn't have the demeanor of a nobleman at all, so he must not be a very powerful character.
Silently made up his mind in his heart, but Luthor didn't look disappointed on his face, just said, "Dinner is ready, come and eat." ”
Their dinner was simple, just grilled sardines, not delicious, only filling, and their share was very small, but they still gave Vincent a share.
When he had finished eating, Luthor took one home with him, and heard Winter say that it was for his mother, to which Wen Wen only nodded secretly, and then continued to extract the information from the young man's mouth.
Late at night, when all the qiē fell into silence.
Vincent opened his eyes, glanced at the sleeping boy, and stood up.
Walking out of the dilapidated house and walking to the edge of the vast sea, he took a deep breath of air and habitually carried the idea of dog's head.
Even when he reached the Black Iron Realm, this idea was still valid for him.
The majestic ko-headed demon god took shape in one fell swoop, surrounded by mist, and the free energy in the air came in a vast stream, gathering in the trident, and for a moment, the bright golden inscription was extremely beautiful, bright and shining.
Feeling the dense and wide energy that was far larger than Di Luo's 6 years ago, Vincent couldn't help but clench his fists, his heart excited.
After a year of rafting, he finally reached his destination!