Death Notice

"Europe, Europe~" A bird with a white fluff on the top of the head, draws a wonderful arc around the top of the merchant ship, flapping its wings and staying on the main crossbar, and the few who stood there earlier. The same kind of side by side stood together, leaning over the small head and staring at the bow.

This white-headed gull with a hooked cockle is the most common carnivorous bird in the Sea of ​​Light and the Steam Lake. It is small in size and lives on shallow sea fish. Before the storm, they often rush in the sea in groups to make a high-pitched clearing, so that the sailboats on the sea can be evaded in advance, and they are regarded as a symbol of good fortune by the sailors who have been living in the sea all the year round.

However, a group of white-headed gulls who stayed on the main crossbar at this time did not gather because of the storm. But because someone on the bow is out of boredom, they are feeding them.

"Ferrar, hunting for life for entertainment, contrary to the teachings of Ruirifin (the **** of the forest), you should stop the current embarrassing behavior!"

Seeing Qin Lun pull the fish raft again, throwing a large Aria squid into the sky, letting the group of white-headed gulls compete for prey, and Ilistin blushes, and some indignations stop it.

"Iristin, here is not a forest, let alone the white-headed demon is a pet of Sesila (Elf Neptune), I am serving the servant, not a hunter faith!" See the elf druid The face began to change from white to purple. With the precursor of the explosion, Qin Lun quickly threw the last big blue carp to Venus at the foot and raised his hand and surrendered. "Well, you won, I will stop!"

"Right, what about Milares?" Qin Lun stood up and poured the seawater from the fish bucket next to him.

"He was in the cabin and spit unconsciously!" Elistin shook his head with a wry smile. "The other four days of the Elf Ranger are similar to him."

"Poor guys have been on the boat for three days, but they haven't adapted yet. I really don't know how they passed the Xinghai Sea. The ocean is five or six times bigger than the Steam Lake. Can you say that the Cannes? The Kraken is much smoother than this merchant ship!” Qin Lun touched his chin, shrugged his shoulders and looked at the deck behind him.

The sea boat they are currently riding is a medium-sized three-strip merchant ship with a flat bottom and a main stern, which is suitable for sailing in the inner sea with less wind and waves. Although the speed is not ideal, the taller towers and the spacious cargo hold are able to carry more cargo and are the best value for money among medium-sized vessels.

“As long as there is a fisherman priest who displays underwater breathing magic, the traveler can sail underwater under the tamed siren, where he can avoid the bumps of the wind and waves. In the case of the large-scale siren, you can also swallow the rider into the body. The sac is similar to a luxury carriage, and long-distance travel is much more comfortable than our merchant ship!"

Behind Qin Lun came a middle-aged man with a captain of the triangle captain. He explained with a mouthful, and asked carefully with a flattering smile. "Lord Ferrar, I will be close to Jess Pike in half a day. You Do you have to disembark as planned?"

"Well, however, we are not going to disembark at the port. You can find an uninhabited beach near Jesspike!" Qin Lun flashed his eyes and smiled and patted the captain's shoulder. "These days have trouble you, we are delayed." The itinerary, don't know if those gold coins are enough to make up for it?"

"Enough, enough! Even if you buy the special products of our ship, you are really a generous adult!" The middle-aged captain wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled and complimented. As for the heart. Without cursing Qin Lun, then only God knows.

Compared with the gold coins of the hand, the human captain is really worried about the arrogant mercenaries who will kill and kill after landing. Now he is extremely sorry to let Qin Lun and others go on board because of greed.

To know that his ship was not the current route, but to cross the steam lake, go to the port of Del Raske in the Kingdom of Xia on the North Shore. Now sailing west along the South Bank to Yespak, it is simply a slap in the south, completely in the opposite direction.

The middle-aged captain has been walking south and north for so many years, and he has some eyesight. He would not have risked getting a mercenary group of more than 20 people to board the ship. It’s just that there are a lot of elves in this mercenary group, and the two elves in the lead look like big men who are respected by the status quo, and they can’t match the fierce pirates, which makes them greedy.

Unexpectedly, these mercenaries turned their faces directly after they left the shore. Taking advantage of the tyrannical force, it was hard to knock down more than 30 sailors on the ship, forcing them to change their course and head to Jessica.

This is also part of the Robin plan. The Tallinn will not know if they are taking the route, nor do they know that they are taking the merchant ship, so the possibility of intercepting at sea is reduced to a minimum.

Think of the rigor of this sailing plan, even Qin Lun also admire the careful thinking of this beauty head. Even if he is handed over to him for arrangement, I am afraid I can't do better.

"Ferrar, are we doing this too much?" Seeing the middle-aged captain worried about it, Ilistin asked a little embarrassedly.

Qin Lun turned and looked at the calm sea, like a piece of pure sapphire sea, meaningfully replied: "You think too much, our elves are not qualified to pity humans, they are the masters of Fei Lun."

When Ilistin glimpsed, she couldn’t help but pass the elders of Adeline before the departure of the two, a thousand worried faces. The elf Druid suddenly looked awkward and silenced. Qin Lun is right. Compared with the mission on their shoulders, some ideas are a bit redundant.

......

Three hours later, before sunset, Qin Lun and others finally saw a rocky beach on the horizon. At the back of the rocky beach is a cliff that stretches along the coastline and stretches far into the distance.

After seeing this scene, everyone knows that they should have arrived at their destination. On the shores of the Steam Lake, only the Amirille Mountains in the Amrevan Peninsula have such cliffs.

The waves crashed into the smashing dark brown reef, and the sound of the rumble echoed like a thunder.

"Robin, is the place right?" Kelly looked at the reef like a monster on the shore, frowning slightly.

This kind of place can't be docked, although it is not a problem for them, but by then, this hijacked merchant ship will certainly escape, once you land, you can't look back, naturally you have to confirm your destination.

Robin raised a weird triangular instrument and carefully compared it to the setting sun on the horizon. This carefully cautiously replied: "Yes, judging by the data provided by Starcraft, it is indeed here. Mlwen Peninsula. The map provided by the Anker Elf Chamber should be near Yespak."

"Then let's get started!" Kelly's face showed a touch of ease. She looked down and looked at Milares, who was sitting on the side of the ship, his face pale, and patted him on the shoulder with a smile. "Take me again, I am Take you ashore."

"Kai, Kelly, can you let, I, Ilistin take me ashore! Vomit~~" The elf prince grimaced and vomited twice, and said nothing.

"Why, my sister is responsible for taking care of you personally. Do you still have opinions?" Kelly Liumei stood up and held her chest unhappy.

"No, no!"

"Let's go!" Kelly stretched her hand with her fingertips and slammed into Milares and jumped out of the deck of the ship. Immediately behind her, she launched a pair of vindictive wings and leaped towards the distant reef.

A group of people on the deck watched Milares kneeling on Kelly's shoulder, and his abdomen was vomiting, and he could not help but mourn the unfortunate Japanese elf prince. The violent woman apparently did not understand what it was like to pity the jade, and there was no less suffering on his way.

"Lord Ferrar, we will go ashore first!" Stark lost a look at Qin Lun, and also grabbed a Japanese elf ranger who was tortured half-dead by seasickness and jumped off the boat. He doesn't have Kelly's vindictive wings, but it's less than a kilometer away from the shore.

"Iristin, let's go!" Qin Lun turned his head and smiled at the elf Druid.

"Yeah!" Ilistin jumped and turned into a huge giant eagle in midair. Qin Lun jumped gently and grabbed one of her claws and was taken to the shore.

"Robin head, these people..." When the storytelling elves had left, Philip glanced at the captain and sailor on the deck and slammed it around Robin and asked softly.

Robin slightly frowned, watching the sailor on the boat flash a cold light, but after sinking a bit, he shook his head. "Forget it, the possibility that these people will be associated with the scattered Tallinn is almost zero. The story elf is very disgusted Killing them for no reason, leaving them with too many bad impressions will be detrimental to the cooperation below."

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"To Kalinshan!" Looking at the Amirille Mountains in the foothills of the moonlight night ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Milleras sighed with some emotions.

"Millelas, drink some hot soup!" Qin Lun smiled and stood up from the campfire and handed him a bowl of clear soup.

"Ferrar, do you know? I never thought I could live to Kalinshan. I thought that Jondal or Anker Forest would be the end of my life!" Mileras stared at the blurred reflection on the surface of the soup. Some whispered to myself.

"We will continue to go on until we complete the miracle of the ancient road!" Qin Lun pointed to the steep mountain in front of him and said with a smile. "I heard that there is a dwarf castle in the Alamir Mountains. Don't you want to see it? Looking at the Sunata civilization in ancient times? Perhaps we can also find some treasures in the castle ruins that have not seen the sky for thousands of years!"

"Haha, it’s really exciting to hear you say this!" Milleras’s pale face floated with a blush, and he poured a hot soup on his head and shook his head and smiled. "Ferrar, you really are not like A sentimental moon elf, now I really like you!"

"Milleras, this is... it’s really embarrassing! You know, I only like beautiful female elves..."