Tavid Island is like a fortress hanging alone on the dark sea. There is a mountain on the island. From the Wagtail Strait, only the southern foot of the mountain can be seen, with lush vegetation. The moon blossoms were sprinkled on the long and narrow waterway between Tyved Island and the west coast, shining brightly, as if a pool of silver foil was floating above the sparkling waves.
The headland on the west side of the island extends into the sea, blocking the view behind. There is a lighthouse on the long headland, but the beam of light from the lighthouse does not illuminate the nearby waters. It stands black on the sea level, like a standing person. The night watchman under the curtain of night.
A few nautical miles to the south of the island, two sailing boats in front and one behind were full of sails, and the sterns of the boats stretched out a long track on the sea, slowly sailing to Tavid Island and the wagtail in this silent night. The waterway between the west coast of the Strait.
The sailing boat was advancing at a speed of six knots and quickly passed the promontory. Brando stood on the bow and saw the lighthouse that was similar in style to the lighthouse he had seen in the Eternal Desolation Sea, the Sublime Inland Sea and other places. After being thrown behind him, when the view of the water channel was fully expanded in front of everyone, he saw the harbor in the bay opposite to the north of Teverde Island.
"There is Gusail." Instaron also looked in that direction and said: "This is a place of a few necromancers. Among all the dark nobles, it is this group of guys who have the most dealings with humans. They need materials and needs. Skeletons and spell-casting materials are required. All in all, it is very troublesome. This port was established by smugglers. At first, it was just an anchorage. Later, it gradually expanded into the embryonic form of a town. Most of the residents in the port are actually humans."
"Humans? What about the undead?" It was the young man lying on the side of the ship, who was the adopted son of Xin, the young man named Sebas. Although after learning about Delphine's'relationship' with Brando (Delphine lied to Brando's fiancée), he was hit hard for a time-but the young man's mind is as light as a cloud after all, and it seems that it is already It's resumed as usual.
Huanghuo promised to give the Rosalin family the status of Jiufeng in the country—in fact, it was a fief outside the border of Jiufeng. However, Lord Rosalin could not abandon his inheritance. The migration of the territory still needed a long time to prepare, so the boy and Nashin got on the ship first.
"The undead rarely set up settlements in fixed places. Except for some cities in the Inner Sea of the Dead Moon, the undead wizards are more accustomed to living in the wizard tower. Although they also mine minerals and build workshops, the undead do not need to live and live. Private space, so their stronghold is generally just a castle, a manor or even a cemetery." Frank, standing next to Brando, explained to him.
"It's an inferior soul." Instaron added.
The direction of Gusail Port is dark, and one can only vaguely see the trestle bridge extending into the sea under the moonlight. Everyone has a bad premonition when they see this scene-although this era is not as bright as the future generations , But a human port will never be invisible even when the lights are lit, unless something happens in the port.
However, Brando, Delphine, Instaron, and Targus did not speak rashly, and they all waited to get closer to see the situation. No one on the deck spoke for a while, only the whistling wind, which seemed abnormal. Quiet.
In this silent silence, the sailboat sailed into the Taweed waterway and plunged straight into the channel towards the port. There was no ship or sampan visible on the nearby sea, only on the right side of the ship. A few chains away, the rugged rocks on the beach on Tyved Island glowed pale in the moonlight, as if they were covered with bones.
Seeing this scene, the boy closed his mouth obediently.
The ship soon approached the port, but it was at this time that the sky was not beautiful. I didn’t know that the thick clouds floating from there obscured the moonlight, causing the visibility on the waterway to drop, and the surroundings were enveloped in water. The light dimmed a lot.
Among the crowd, only the two undead, Targus and Instaron, are unaffected. Brando can see far away in weak light with the help of dark perception, but after all, the dark vision of the undead does not work in a different way than the undead. To humans.
All three of them stared at the direction of the port. There were rows of sailing boats parked in densely in the port. There were only a few large ships with a two-masted sloop. The masts stood like forests, but there was no wind lantern on them, or even weak ones. There was no candlelight, no one on these ships, and no signs of human activity.
Brando's gaze scanned the cargo piled up at the other end of the trestle. The existence of these cargoes and these ships showed that the function of the port itself was not affected. Then why can't a single ship be seen on the sea in this area during the whole day
"There are people in the harbor." Targus suddenly said silently.
"what?"
"There are people in the port, and there are people in those boats. We can smell the existence of life." Instaron also squinted his eyes, looking at Gusail Port with some solemnity.
"Are you sure you are talking about the ships moored in the harbor. They are the same as normal?" Brando asked, pointing to the mast forest. If the harbor is fine, the ships look like ghost ships. , There are black holes on the ship, and there are no wind lanterns on the stern or on the mast. It is understandable if there are two of them, but each one is like this, it is too weird.
"I didn't say that they are the same as normal, Mr. Earl, but there are people on the ship. That's for sure, unless someone deliberately misled me and Targus." Instarron replied.
"how many people?"
"There are as few as ten people, and as many as 20 or 30 people. They are distributed in the lower cabins. If you are talking about those ships," Instaron continued: "The people in the port are very evenly distributed. In those buildings Inside, it doesn't look like an ambush."
"In other words, everything is normal for Gusail right now?" Brando stared at Gusail Port and frowned deeply: "Do you think this statement is normal?"
Instaron shrugged: "Seriously, I think it's weird."
"Then Huang Huo and Mr. Liu, have you been to the port of the undead like this?"
Mr. Liu shook his head: "This port is a bit weird. Even the curfew will not reach this point."
"Should we go ashore to have a look?" Huang Huo asked, turning around.
Brando looked at Instaron, he was not familiar with this sea area, and as the earth snake of Madara, the decision right now was obviously left to the two dark noble gentlemen to judge the best.
"Let's take a closer look."
Targus pondered for a moment, then replied.
Miss Adeni opened the cabin door, poked her head to look at Brando and others on the deck, frowned, and then sat back on the stairs leading to the cabin below.
She looked at her friends and asked in a low voice, "Make an idea, Naquel, what are we going to do now?"
The knights from Rubik are surrounding their deputy captain, whispering to each other discussing something, while the elf ranger is a little further away, embracing his hands, leaning on the bulkhead of the narrow aisle, pressing his back. Own longbow.
Hearing what the other party said, he started to look at Adeni and shook his head slightly: "The only way now is to talk to that person for a while. I think that will happen to Lord Rashen’s omniscient eye at that time. There should be some reason for the matter."
"Mr. Naquel, we all understand what you said, but the question is, what capacity are we staying on this ship now?" a knight asked in a low voice.
"Naturally, it is clear," Naquel replied, "That person is the messenger of God Ra. We can follow him. This is also the will of Lord Ra."
Can you explain it this way
The knights were taken aback.
"What if he isn't?" Adeni looked a little reluctant. Although she was only a deputy head, after leaving Rubik, the team has always been given orders by her, and no one is willing to give this power to Of a stranger.
There is still a reason for being so weird.
"If you look at it, you'll know, isn't it true that the feet are on us? There is nothing in the desert that can restrain the freedom of wind and sand."
"Hey, it's not that I don't support it," Adeni sighed: "I mean, let's say something else?"
"Another way of saying it?" The Cavaliers were stunned again, wondering what else could be said: "Sir Captain, do you have any insights?"
"Don't you think, you can let the messenger hire us," Adeni's eyes gleamed in the darkness: "This is the difference between whether or not it is paid. Our messenger looks very rich."
"Martha is here, I knew..."
"The reputation of our knights is over."
"We are sorry, Master Hu Sai."
The knights suddenly cried and howled.
The wailing from there even reached Brando's ears, and he frowned and glanced over there.
Those people were also the people who were rescued from the ship of the ghost car. When he did not wake up, both Targus and Instaron thought that they were Frank’s men, and Frank thought they were his people, so Only then made an Oolong so that the other party also got on the boat. But they couldn't get people off the boat at sea, so they stayed on the boat forever. It was expected that these people would be disembarked when going to Qingyu Jiqiu, but I didn't expect something like this to happen again.
And Brando always felt that those people were familiar, as if they had seen it somewhere.
He quickly gathered his emotions and looked at the direction of the bow again-at this time the ship had already sailed into Gusail Bay, and there was no way to see the guiding boat or something else. The harbor was quiet, from here to the water bay. The direction was no more than half a mile away, and the outline of the entire port was clearly visible, but there was still no movement.
As if these three boats entered the water bay without causing any reaction.