It seems that Chitose is safe.

There were blue-glowing figures in front of and behind, on the left and right, obviously other seafarers who had stepped into the fog. If there is no pass, you will not even have the strength to struggle when you walk here, and you will be swallowed by the fog in an instant, and there will be no bones left.

Yan Saburo strode forward.

One step, two steps, and then a flash of light.

He was still walking on the trunk, but the fog was gone, and his vision was clear.

In front of us is the sea with vast blue waves, but there are islands on the sea, which are of different sizes and shapes, scattered like pearls.

After many days of sailing, passengers have long been tired of the sea, and it is time to look at the beautiful and lush archipelago for a change of taste.

Here, is the Hidden Sea Country?

There is no need to ask others, Yan Saburo knows the answer, because it is sunset in the outside world, but the sky here is very bright, and there are two in the middle of the canopy - the sun?

They are small, at best the size of a distant star, and their light is dim, not comparable to that of the sun shining on the outside world. But after all, there are two, and the quantity slightly makes up for the lack of quality.

Like everyone, Yan Saburo looked forward a few times in a daze, and couldn't help but look back at the way he came.

Behind him was still the slowly flowing thick fog, which seemed to flow at will, but it actually did not take a step beyond the thunder pool, and did not step into the space where Yan Saburo was now.

He stared at the fog for a moment, then turned back to the front. A few familiar figures were close to the side, and it was Jing Qing and others who also came.

Dou Ya suddenly blinked, pointed behind Yan Saburo and asked, "Who are you?"

Yan Saburo turned his head and saw a white-clothed figure that could no longer be familiar, light and graceful, slim and elegant.

Even though she was also covered with a face scarf, Yan Saburo recognized her eyes.

"Chitose?" he was surprised, and his first reaction was to look up at the sky.

The sun is still there.

Chitose tilted her head to look at him, "Hey, Apple...... The little girl asks you. ”

Yan Saburo came back to his senses at this time, and introduced to Jing Qing and the others by the way: "This is an old man, surnamed Qian, I didn't expect to meet in the Hidden Sea Country." ”

Chitose secretly rolled her eyes, she was still surnamed Wan. Is it okay for this kid to use dim sum for nonsense?

Zhuang Nanjia looked at her carefully: "Little Brother Yan is really popular, and he can meet friends just after entering the fog wall." What I thought to myself was that he looked like he was only fourteen or five years old this year, and he had an "old friend" overseas?

Yan Saburo pretended to introduce a few companions to Chitose, of course, he would not say his full name, and then said, "Come with us." More than one person cares. ”

When these words came out, Dou Ya couldn't help but look at Chitose more. In the past few days on the ship, Tsubame Saburo has been indifferent to people. Although he is not like Ding Yunzheng, who writes arrogance on his face, he really can't get in.

But the closeness he showed to this girl was something Dou Ya had never felt.

Yes, Xu is a female intuition, and she clearly feels that Yan Saburo is different from this new masked girl. He even offered to invite him to go along.

She put her hands behind her back, took a step forward with a smile, and said loudly: "Hello girl Qian!"

"Good. Chitose turned around, looked at her from beginning to end, and said slowly, "With a mask on the back, you have to do less iconic moves." ”

The little girl was still on tiptoe, swept away by her gaze, and stood a little staggeringly. The masked woman was much taller than her, and this was her subconscious action. But she knew she was going to grow longer, and the woman looked a lot older than she was.

"Let's go. Yan Saburo ignored the comparison between the two women and walked under the elephant trunk stone.

It's important to get down to business.

This huge rock is like an arched bridge, long and flat, and there are two huge painting boats perched at the entrance to the water, the head and tail are as long as 30 zhang, and the white sails on the top are like clouds, which is very magnificent.

The boat is also painted with gorgeous patterns, all of which are island scenery.

Compared to the fishing boats they came on, the boat was like a palace on the sea.

Jing Qing and the others couldn't help but rub their hands, looking forward to it.

But before boarding the ship, there is a dark room made of black cloth. In front of the dark room, several teenagers stood and handed out gold masks and black robes, and said to the crowd: "These two things are given to everyone, and for safety, please finish dressing in the dark room before going to board the ship." ”

Jing Qing held the golden mask, turned it over and over to look at it, and exclaimed: "This sea country is really rich. ”

The mask is made of pure gold, uniform in size and shape, and the eyes are not hollowed out, but embedded with two amethysts. The mask can be disassembled into two separate parts, and only the lower part can be removed during meals, so as not to hinder eating. Interestingly, others saw that the crystal was a beautiful purple red, but when Jing Qing put on the mask, he found that his vision was clear and picturesque, and there was no color difference at all.

For the person who wears it, the crystal becomes transparent.

Masks and crystals alone are expensive, not to mention the craftsmanship used in them. You must know that Haiguo has prepared more than three or five pairs, but one for the seafarers who have entered here, and it will be given away for free!

Dou Ya also touched the mask and couldn't put it down. Zhuang Nanjia grabbed the mask and robe in his hand and followed behind everyone.

Everyone walked into the dark room, put on their burqas, and then went to board the painting boat. In this way, even if there are people behind who have bad intentions, the people who walk out of the dark room are all the same black-robed people, wearing the same mask on their faces, and they can't tell who is who at all.

Of course, the companions have already agreed with each other to make a code.

Yan Saburo walked out of the dark room, wearing a black iron ring on the ring finger of his right hand, simple and unpretentious, without any inlays, but there were three points of red paint left on the ring.

Soon, someone next to him leaned over and said a few words to confirm their identity.

The personnel arrived, and there were no accidents.

A black-robed man came out of the dark room and climbed the stairs to the painting boat.

Compared with the wooden boat where everyone goes to sea, this painting boat has three floors and has elegant seats, which can accommodate at least 500 people, and the waiters shuttle back and forth in the crowd, on call, with smiles on their faces. They were dressed differently from the outsiders, of good material, but the sleeves were elbow-length, their trousers or skirts were knee-high, and their boots were ankle-high.

In a group of masked burqas, their image can be described as eye-catching, so they are often summoned by outsiders to ask questions.

Yan Saburo looked at the other painting boat, these two big ships can carry thousands of people at a time, but I don't know how many times they have to go back and forth like this?

They were the last passengers to go to sea, so there were not many places left on the boat, and when they got up, they sailed.

When they arrived, the guests on the ship began to chat, and the tension on Lost Island was gone. Of course, no one will reveal their identity, at most they will say who they are.