Gusts of strong wind whistled over the sea of clouds.

These strong winds are entangled with each other, constantly swallowing and merging, and finally becoming an unstoppable air flow that stretches for thousands of kilometers. Under the action of this air current, countless white clouds were blown away, and the empty rocks floating carelessly in the air were wrapped into patches of reefs full of dangers.

Even the heavy floating islands, driven by this strong air current, are bound and fly in a constant loop along a fixed course.

Over the centuries, it has finally become a dead airspace surrounded by countless aerial reefs and a number of floating islands.

Once the large airship enters here, it will soon "hit the rocks", and even if it is stationary, the rocks driven by the strong air currents will actively crash into it like meteors.

The small airship can barely get in through a few routes, but it requires the captain to have a high level of skill.

And the real ones who are suitable for flying here are only the Pioneer Boat-class flying vehicles.

For the achievements of alchemy civilization, this reef belt is very clear in saying "no".

As a result, it is impossible to establish a normal shipping route here.

Without shipping routes, there is no trade, and without trade, there is no profit. The power of the pursuit of the crystal coin with no upper limit is not willing to devote energy to this place at all.

However, this lack of rules and order is like a paradise for all kinds of criminals, exiles, and adventurers, and it is the freedom zone they most yearn for.

Here, it is the wind stream, the most famous reef current above the sea of clouds in the sky, a place where the rules cannot reach.

The place where "White Snake" Emile lives.

In order to avoid being noticed by the Blue Truth Cult, Midi and Victoria did not board the Narwhal when they set off from the Monsoon Fleet. And in order to avoid being noticed by Victoria's two brothers, they didn't even use the Swordfish airship, but directly bought a small whaling boat with a very ordinary look of fifteen meters, and flew all the way north.

After nearly two weeks of sailing, Midi and his entourage finally arrived at the northern area of the sea of clouds in the sky, the sea area where the wind stream was located.

In the previous life, Midi did not have the time and interest to explore such areas, so his knowledge of wind and streams was limited to hearsay.

In this life, it wasn't until she arrived here and saw it with her own eyes that Midi realized that this place was actually very different from what she imagined.

Although the Wind Stream is a Jedi for large airships, a dangerous place for small airships, and a dead place for merchants, it is by no means a dead place, on the contrary, it is full of life.

Pioneer boats everywhere.

They shuttled back and forth through the reef, some of them with huge empty warehouses pulled by steel cables, like a fierce horse dragging a carriage, flying up and down in the dense reef, showing amazing flying skills.

And when they saw Midi's whaling boat coming, many pioneer boats were unceremoniously posted directly.

"It's been a long time since I've seen anyone from outside coming, this young master, what are you doing?" The soft and charming voice that seduced the soul sounded from mid-air, and with the breeze, it drifted into everyone's ears.

The owner of the voice has an extremely fiery figure, wrapped in the pilot's leather suit, and the curves are extremely exaggerated, so that the men's eyes are involuntarily drawn to it. And the wheat-colored skin that emerged from the slightly open neckline of the leather suit was even more horny, and several crew members on the whaling boat swallowed saliva on the spot.

This is a female Dark Elf pilot.

But this move naturally didn't have any effect on the determined Midi, he just couldn't help but think of the dark elf secretary Avril Avril who was left in the sky arena by himself.

Are dark elf women naturally fond of seduction?

Or is the pilot who came up this one the "White Snake" Emile himself?

If this is the case, a woman can write such a serious letter while showing such explicit provocations, this acting can be regarded as perfect.

But after thinking about it carefully, I know that this is impossible, if the current "White Snake" Emile really has the ability to understand that she will be the buyer of her technique, and predicts that she will arrive today, then with such a powerful ability, do you still need to bow your head for a mere 25,000 crystal coins?

In the year 988 of the Arad calendar, she would have been a dormant serpent.

Besides, even if this frivolous Dark Elf pilot in front of her is really Emile, what if she is here with dignity, let her see it enough.

Thinking of this, Midi was already relieved.

He smiled innocently at the Dark Elf woman, who was skilfully steering the Pioneer Boat alongside the whaling boat, and said, "I'm Blade, from the West Sea, what's your name?"

"Sarah, what, you're interested in me?" the Dark Elf pilot looked at Midi teasingly.

To be cautious, Midi asked the name of the dark elf first, although it was only a small step, but it could also avoid the joke that the person he was looking for in the streets was the last person to be around.

But sure enough, coincidences are not so easy to appear, and it can be heard from the other party's proud self-introduction that she is definitely not the Emile.

"You are indeed very attractive, but unfortunately, we have come all the way at the invitation of a friend, her name is Emile, and she is a dark elf like you, I wonder if you know him?" said Midi, looking fixedly at the dark elves' beautiful eyes.

At the same time as he heard the name, the dark elf's expression immediately changed subtly, no longer as lazy and relaxed as at the beginning, but with a kind of vigilance and vigilance.

"What are you looking for her?" asked the Dark Elf in a deep voice.

"It seems that you do know Emile, and she is indeed in the midst of a storm. Midi had already judged everything from the other party's expression and rhetorical question, "Please go and tell her, and the buyer is coming." ”

The dark elf did not answer, but gave Midi a deep look, then nodded slightly, and said in a slightly warning tone, "I see, I'll go and inform Miss Emile." Until then, though, I'll wait here for the troublemakers, and I'll bring you an answer tomorrow before the sun rises. ”

Hearing this, Victoria and Lund's old butler's faces suddenly became a little ugly, and Midi finally narrowed his eyes.

That's the way to go.

Although there are many reefs in the wind stream, the whole area is not large, if you know the destination of the road, go to the floating island and come back, at the speed of the pioneer boat, it will only take two or three hours at most. Now the Dark Elf pilot told Midi to spend a whole day twenty-four hours a day, and let them wait outside the reef like this, isn't it slacking?

Not only that, but this dark elf probably wants to use this time to find out Midi's identity and background, so as to make a further judgment.

It seems that the "White Snake" Emile should be a very respected figure in this stream, otherwise, how could he casually bump into a person on the periphery, just reporting Emile's name, there would be such a reaction?

And the reason why Midi judged that Emile was "extremely respected" rather than "in control" was the 25,000 crystal coins, if Emile was really a big man in this stream, it would not be a problem to raise a little research funds, but now that she has to obtain funds through auctions, it means one thing, she is famous in the stream, but she is not a real power figure.

In an instant, just by virtue of a word from the Dark Elf pilot, a lot of speculation and calculations had been made in Midi's mind, and he finally came to such a conclusion.

However, the inference is the inference, Midi came from afar as a buyer, and it is already a very low posture, how can there be a reason to eat another dismount now?

By the time I met Emile the "White Snake", it must have been another negotiation of verbal swords—although most of it was Victoria who came to do it, and Midi watched from the sidelines—if it was weakened now, wouldn't it be time to be pressed step by step?

It seems that if you don't show a tough attitude, this romantic person really thinks that he is a powerful force.

Thinking of this, the corners of Midi's mouth rose slightly, evoking a cold smile.

"Listen to you, but we are not interested in waiting for the wind to blow on the periphery of such a non-existent reef belt, and since we are here, of course we must dock on a floating island. Midi said, gesturing directly.

The next moment, the fifteen-meter-long whaling boat shook slightly, accelerated forward, and rushed straight towards the wind and stream.

"Don't be reckless, little master, without the guidance of a guide, you don't know the correct route at all, an airship of this size will easily hit the reef if you go in, don't joke with your life." The Dark Elf Pilot sighed and exhorted in an unquestioning tone.

In fact, this female dark elf has a good first impression of Midi - handsome and chic, with extremely high personal cultivation, but at a young age, it seems that there should be a certain general force behind him as a backer, this kind of young and promising master, who doesn't want to hook up?

It's just that since Emile is involved, she has to receive it in such a blunt way, because she doesn't dare to take risks, and it can even be said that the whole wind stream can't take risks!

Therefore, even if this young human man claims to be Emile's friend, she must be cautious and find out.

But now, this young man was so angry that he wanted to force his way in, and what if something happened?

Ignoring the entanglement in the dark elf woman's heart, the whaling boat suddenly accelerated further, and before the other party could stop it, it plunged headlong into the reef belt!

The Dark Elf pilot had no choice but to send a signal out of the air, asking the rest of the pioneer boats to bring the news back immediately, while herself, with a dive, followed the side of the whaling boat.

At least when it's critical, I should be able to do something to remedy it.

As the Dark Elves thought so, an irregular reef with a diameter of several meters had already smashed directly towards the tail of the whaling ship like a meteor, driven by the strong air currents in the wind stream!