Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Mere "Position"

Long before Lindsay began to build up, Klockdahl had a sense that something was wrong.

He had not been with Evan Lindsay for a short time, so he naturally knew what kind of virtue this primitive man was.

Call him arrogant, or call him unreliable.

But the most important thing is that -

Unpredictable!

Along the way, Klockdahl doesn't know how many people have been calculated, but he can't help Evan Lindsay.

Why?

Because of Evan Lindsay, he never thought about it and completely followed his heart's thoughts!

This kind of person will not "go crazy", but will be "serious".

And once this kind of person gets serious, he won't care about the result, he will only do it with one mind!

Like now—

Evan Lindsey faced Karp on the shore, his posture changed, and he gathered the strength in his mouth.

It's not on the shore, it's on the deck!

If that primitive's all-out blow were to erupt here, it would most likely shatter the entire sailboat directly!

"Tsk, I'm too lazy to go ashore and hang out with the navy!"

Crocodall's brow furrowed, and he decisively elementalized his body, allowing the gravel to cling to the mast and spreading out, covering the already open sails.

He had already prepared to sail, so the sails were full, but now he had to put them away as soon as possible.

The situation was urgent, and he couldn't afford to take his time.

So just wave your hand and tear up all those sails with gravel to reduce the drag caused by the sails as much as possible.

In the next second, the roar erupted!

"Roar!"

With a bang, Klockdahl only felt that his body began to lose weight, and the whole person floated out of the deck uncontrollably.

He hurriedly gripped the railing next to him, and at the same time elementalized his feet, penetrating a large amount of grit into the deck under his feet, further strengthening his body.

In this way, Klockdahl was finally able to establish himself on the deck at this moment, while observing the scene around him.

The sky is blue and the clouds are white.

It's pretty good.

……

Wait a minute.

Why can I see "clouds" outside the ship?

Klockdahl looked around, and then understood.

Sure enough, it was Evan Lindsay who let out a powerful roar that pushed the entire ship away from the docks of the Chambord Islands.

A huge sailing ship slammed out, away from the sea, and soared straight into the sky.

However, looking at the Chambord Islands that were fading away, Klockdahl breathed a sigh of relief.

In any case, as long as you don't provoke the navy and the Draconians further.

As for the so-called "Evan Lindsay and Klockdahl leaving together", even if it is seen, it can be solved for Klockdahl.

But then again......

Klockdahl couldn't help but frown and looked in the direction Evan Lindsey was.

At this moment, Lindsay had just endured the aftermath of the roar, and there was even a hint of armed domineering at the corner of his mouth.

The extremely abnormal phantom beast species' animalization ability was slowly lifted, and Lindsay's posture gradually returned to the posture of a "perfect human".

"Hoo ......"

Lindsay let out a long breath, wiped the corners of her mouth, and looked back at Crocodall.

He opened his arms and said excitedly, "How is it?" ”

What how? If you can be "good", there will be ghosts!

Does this primitive man know what a mess he has caused!

Klockdahl was choked by this sentence, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he no longer cared about Evan Lindsay.

Now all you have to do is wait for the ship to fall back into the sea, then lock the direction and go straight to Alabastan in one go.

……

In a short time, the sailboat landed steadily.

After all, it is a ship that can sail far away, and it is just a high-altitude fall, but it can still hold on.

Klockdahl took out his pointer, measured where they were now, and quickly determined their course.

At this moment, there was a sudden strange noise next to it.

"Huh?"

Fearing that it was the navy that was in pursuit, Klockdahl turned his right hand into a gravel scimitar and cautiously leaned against the edge of the ship to find out.

"Who is it?"

Looking down, I saw a burly, red-skinned fish-man grabbing a net rope on the side of the ship, and then climbed onto the deck.

That man was none other than the fish-man who was in the Chambord Islands, Fisher Tiger who was operating with Evan Lindsay!

Seeing that Tiger had chased after him so quickly, Rao Klockdahl couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"I've heard for a long time that the Fish-People are walking on the ground in the sea, but I didn't expect it to be so fast."

“……”

Tiger glanced at Crocodall a few times.

Although he didn't like the temperament that the other party exuded, this person seemed to be a friend of Evan Lindsay, and this was his ship, and Tiger nodded to the other party.

Tiger then walked over to Lindsay's side.

The latter is still recalling the trick just now, trying to conceive a better use from a large number of theories that have not yet been realized.

Armed color domineering......

Can you learn it completely?

Seeing Tiger coming, Lindsay nodded casually and grinned, "Let's go?" ”

“……”

"Thank you so much!"

Tiger pondered for a while, and finally lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "I am grateful for your rescue, but I ...... for the time being I can't walk with you yet. ”

He explained seriously: "There are still things I need to do, so I have to go back to Fish-Man Island first, and then ......."

At this point, Tiger stopped.

He already had a plan in mind.

It's to return to the Holy Land of Mary Joy, to make a big fuss, to destroy the ugliness of what you have seen, and to free more slaves!

That's what was supposed to happen.

But Tiger obviously didn't want to involve Lindsay, so he simply buried this plan in his heart.

But Lindsay didn't care.

Once the fish-man enters the sea, especially a master like Tiger who is already very skilled, unless he is a naval admiral with specific abilities, the humans on the shore will not be able to help him at all.

Tiger has obviously regained his freedom, but in order to say goodbye to Lindsay, he specially chased after him, which is enough to prove his gratitude.

"Whatever you do, do it if you want to!"

- This is a very Evan Lindsay-style sentence, but it is said by Tiger at this moment.

"Lindsay, your next sentence must be this, right?"

Tiger said suddenly.

Hearing this, Lindsay was stunned for a moment, because this was indeed what he wanted to say, but he didn't expect Tiger to say it in advance.

Seeing this, Tiger simply sat cross-legged on the deck, bowed his head slightly to Lindsay, and said seriously: "I have a question. ”

Lindsay sat opposite Tiger while Klockdahl smoked his cigar silently and watched what happened.

Tiger pondered for a moment, then said slowly:

"When I was in the Holy Land of Maryjoy, witnessing the brutality of humans against the Fish-People, I couldn't bear it anymore."

"No matter what risk I take, I'm going to save them!"

"I hate humans."

"But ......"

Tiger recalls scenes in the Chambord Islands.

The civilians, and the sailors who rescued them, Tiger couldn't hate them.

"I'm a little confused."

Tiger muttered, "Should I stick to my original idea and not go along with humans, or should I agree with Princess Otohime and try to live in peace with humans?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Lindsay immediately understood.

As a result of the riots he caused, Fisher Tiger was exposed to the other side of humanity in advance, and thus became confused about his own thoughts.

"Which side should I be on?"

The original self?

Or maybe it's Princess Otohime?

“……”

Lindsay thought for a moment and suddenly said, "Actually, I have a problem too. ”

"Huh?"

Tiger was stunned.

Lindsay pointed to his head, then to Tiger, and even to Klockdahl, who was not far away.

continued: "I, you, and him, we all have different ideas. ”

"Even if they are brothers, they are not the same after all."

"As long as it is a living life, there will be differences, there will be different ideas, there will be different positions."

“……”

Lindsey paused and continued:

"We are all individuals, with our own lives."

"Why should they be determined by their own 'positions'?"