"Isn't the danger already lifted? Why do you still look worried?"
Helen just came down from the observation deck, leaning on the side of the ship and was in a daze, when she heard a gentle voice in her ear.
"Sir." Helen looked at the man standing beside her and was about to bow, but was stopped by a gentle force. Helen pondered for a while, and did not continue to salute, but was a little more respectful in her words.
"I just think it's a little strange, the sea seems a little abnormal these days." Helen ruffled her hair, with worry in her eyes.
"Why do you feel abnormal?" Angel said strangely, "There is no absolutely safe area in the Devil's Sea. Isn't it normal for hurricanes and waves?"
"I'm not referring to the climate, but..." Helen wanted to find some words to describe her feelings, but found that no words seemed to be right: "Sir, don't you think that in the past few days, this sea has been quiet and quiet. Creepy?"
"Quiet?" Angel listened, the sea breeze was still whistling, the waves were still coming and going, even the undercurrents at the bottom of the sea were making noises. He didn't feel it was quiet anywhere. Of course, if you put aside these natural sounds, this section of the journey would be "relatively" quiet.
But this kind of quiet, as long as the weather doesn't get bad, isn't that the case
"What do you mean by quiet?" Angel asked curiously.
Helen shook her head: "It's hard for me to describe, it's a kind of silence that makes me very uneasy. I feel that this route is not as active as when I came here, it seems to be dead."
Helen's description is full of abstract concepts. The only conclusion Angel could draw was probably Helen's intuition.
Angel looked at Helen with an inquiring expression.
Helen lowered her head, shook her head slightly, and sighed slightly: "Maybe I'm overthinking myself."
Helen recalled telling Captain Arwin what she had found before, and the other party looked at her like Angel, neither saying she believed nor disbelieving, but gently advised her, "I'm too tired, it's time to rest. ".
Alwyn was kind, and Helen knew it very well. However, this kindness made her feel like a lunatic.
She wanted to convince herself that this was an illusion, but the uneasy feeling in her heart made her unable to justify it.
"Not at all."
Helen raised her head suddenly, "Sir, do you believe me?"
"Perhaps what you are saying is true, people who live on the sea are closer to the frequency of the ocean. Once the frequency of the ocean changes, you can't describe it yourself, but your whole body, from your mind to your subconscious, is warning you that this It's your intuition." Angel said.
Helen seemed to understand a little, and repeated softly: "The frequency of the ocean?"
"It's just an inductive statement, maybe the humidity at sea, the change in the wind, the direction of the currents... Of course, there may be more subtle concepts. You have been living on a boat, so you are always in this frequency, yourself The external information is not remembered, but your body helps you remember it. Once the body detects the change in the external information, it will naturally give back to you.”
Helen nodded in a trance: "Am I really worrying too much?"
"Not necessarily, if you are free, please tell me about your feelings and changes during this time."
Helen looked at the sea in the distance, the clouds were clear and the sea was flat, and the smell in the wind was normal. She wanted to come to the Yunluo for a while, and there shouldn't be any danger, so she said to Angel: "Okay, when should I start? Speaking of?"
Angel didn't answer Helen, but glanced at the fourth floor from the corner of his eye. He faintly felt a look from inside: "If you don't mind, you might as well come to my room and talk."
Helen was stunned for a moment, as if thinking of something, a peach pink color slowly climbed up her fair cheeks, and finally nodded lightly.
Angel didn't notice the change in Helen's expression, but took her directly back to the room on the third floor.
As soon as he entered the room, Angel immediately arranged a mental barrier around the room.
When he was talking to Helen earlier, he felt that Roman seemed to be spying... Roman's behavior made Angel a little puzzled. He shouldn't be someone who likes to gossip, right
Or is he simply spying on his own behavior
Thinking of Roman's suspicious character, Angel felt something was wrong in his heart, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he took Helen back to the house and wanted to continue testing.
Sure enough, not long after Angel set up the mental barrier, he felt another mental tentacle wandering outside his room.
There are only two extraordinary people on the whole ship, he and Roman. There is no doubt that the tentacles of mental power outside must be Roman's.
Angel's expression darkened, his previous feeling was right, Roman was indeed paying attention to them.
Don't do it early, don't do it late, but when he was talking to Helen, Roman began to spy. This made Angel not only strange, but also had more heart.
Fortunately, when Roman sensed the mental barrier, he knew that he had been discovered by Angel, and that the mental force tentacles circled around, and he took the initiative to retreat.
After Angel confirmed that Roman's mental power tentacles had left, he was silent for a while, and then he talked to Helen about business.
Helen's heart was beating all the time, thinking that something indescribable would happen when Angel brought her back to the room. As a result, after waiting for a long time, the other party did nothing and continued the previous conversation.
Helen is confused, do I understand wrong
When Angel was talking with Helen, in a gorgeous house on the fourth floor, Roman's expression was a little gloomy.
That thing he did... shouldn't have found out? After all, this is a routine thing, neither Arwen nor Helen will be suspicious.
But why did the one named Pat want to talk to Helen
Roman thought for a long time, and suddenly remembered that Helen had pink cheeks and a shy face before entering Pat's room.
Roman suddenly understood, and snorted coldly: "As expected, I have no knowledge, and I am actually interested in a middle-aged fat woman."
After Roman finished speaking, he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, opened the window, and a gust of sea breeze blew in. Roman looked at the ocean in the distance, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
Behind him, there was a stack of books on the table. When the sea breeze blew in, the cover of the book was blown open, and a portrait with a missing corner was blown away from the page, and slowly scattered and opened.
Through the sunlight outside the window, you can clearly see that the portrait is a lonely sea, and the dark shadows under the sea.
…
In the room on the third floor, Roman slowly revealed some of his mental journey and psychological changes during this period.
"You mean, since half a month ago, you have been in a state of panic?"
Helen nodded: "Yes, it wasn't too serious at first, but these few days, every day I sleep, I feel like there is a stone in my heart, heavy, and it even affects my normal life."
"Tell me what happened half a month ago, when you were worried about the situation?"
"It seems that nothing happened during that time..." Helen slowly immersed herself in the memories of half a month ago.
Following Helen's remarks, Angel was also investigating possible doubts little by little.
Suddenly, Angel stopped: "Wait, you said you're going to ask Roman's next route?"
Helen nodded: "The route of the Devil Sea is changeable, and there is more than one route to the mainland of Ferran. Almost every distance, we will ask for the next route."
"But why do you want to let Roman make the decision? Can't you make the choice yourself?" Angel frowned and asked.
"Because Lord Roman has received clearer information than us, although there are many routes, but there are often accidents on some routes, such as drastic changes in ocean currents, and for example, a certain route happens to be the only way for sea beasts. These news are rare for us as mortals. I know, only Lord Roman can collect this information."
Angel: "Every time you go to sea, Roman tells you the news?"
"It's not entirely true. Sometimes the master wizards are different. But as long as Lord Roman is in charge, he is basically asked. This is a routine business."
When Helen said this, her expression slowly became weird: "It seems to be true, since I chose the next route that day, my mood has begun to change. Could it be this route? Is there a problem?"
Angel pondered for a moment, "There may be a problem with the route, but people... are more likely to have a problem."
"My lord... Luo..." Helen shook her head violently, she never thought that this matter would be related to Roman, because Roman is also from Baibei Shipping Company. Although she sometimes felt that Roman was too arrogant, the relationship between them The interests of the two are the same, one is prosperous, and one is lost.
"Your Excellency may have misunderstood. The gap between you and Lord Roman was a week ago, and the route had been diverted at that time."
"You mean, I said there was something wrong with Roman because I didn't deal with him?" Angel looked at Helen.
Helen hesitated for a moment, then asked boldly, "Isn't it?"
Angel shook his head: "Roman is a narrow-minded person, which makes me very uncomfortable. But as long as he doesn't have interests with me and deal with me directly, I won't really care about him, because the wizarding world is such a There are too many people."
"The reason I say Roman has a problem is because of another thing."
Roman secretly changed the Nightmare Stone of the statue of the ship's head. Why did he do this, the answer is basically not to run, the value of the Nightmare Stone is so high that it is staggering. He can completely sell the Nightmare Stone in exchange for personal resources, and maybe he can be promoted to a full-fledged wizard.
But the most confusing thing for Angel is that if he did this, wouldn't he know the consequences
The phantom aura lingering on the statue of the ship's head will eventually disappear. It's no problem to hide this group of mortals and some apprentices, but how does he explain to the people in the Sky Machine City
With Roman's skeptical character, he will definitely think of all the way back.
At that time, Angel faintly felt that Roman must make some arrangements for the Yunluo, or at least hide the above methods. Now that I compare what Helen said, many things are basically solved.