Why is it just a legend, but it really exists? "
"You think." Kevin snorted lukewarmly, "There are too many things that you thought. The mirror island has always existed, and it happens to be a mirror image of the island where the Spirit Race lives, hanging under the sea, but there is no Faesar's boat won't get there."
To be precise, it is impossible to help without help.
Oswald just felt that this sounded wrong, but before he could react, Kevin spoke again, and he couldn't bear to sneer with a sad face: "Excuse me, can you see the next time you are in heat?" Look at the time and place?"
"Next time?" Oswald replied subconsciously, and felt that he had grasped the point.
Kevin: "..."
He glared at Oswald without saying a word, raised his hand and gave him the rein he was carrying, and raised his chin coldly: "I was going to throw it away, but now I have changed my mind, put it on, and change my appearance, lest I yawned when I saw you."
Oswald took the rein and put it on his neck without hesitation. Just as he adjusted the buckle and turned back into the form of a Sirius, he suddenly stopped as if thinking of something.
The huge beast raised its head abruptly, staring at Kevin with its transparent eyes, and said in doubt, "I almost forgot, what was shining in the cabin just now, and... why are you covering your neck?"
The constantly distracted attention finally returned to the original point, and Oswald recalled the previous situation in his mind, feeling more and more strange. He suddenly remembered that Kevin had covered his neck like this in the woods before...why
A vague idea flashed through his mind, and just as he was about to grab it, Kevin kicked him again.
This time, the uncle kicked directly on the emperor's buttocks, then unceremoniously turned over and rode on Oswald's back, pinched his side like a vulture on a horse, and slapped his furry Head on top, said: "Why don't you think while flying, don't you see that the ship you want to chase is ahead?!"
Oswald gave a dumb "hmm", then reflexively flapped his wings and jumped, and flew out with Kevin on his back.
He vibrates his huge wings mechanically, and two words surround his mind: neck... luminous... neck... luminous...
The wooden boat that held thousands of people on the shore upside down was on the sea not far ahead. The old sails were full and swollen, and it took a whole boat of people to break the waves. The witch snake totem on the ship glowed faintly with white light.
The speed of the whole ship was unbelievably fast, as if there was some kind of huge force pulling it, it was definitely not the speed that could be achieved simply by relying on sails.
A whole boat of people was on the boat with expressionless faces, all the places for capable people were full, they were all wet, the soaked seawater was still wet, coupled with their empty expressions and stiff postures, they looked like lucky people. A boat full of water ghosts.
And not far in front of them, a huge island slowly revealed its entirety from the sea level. At first glance, the island looks more like an iceberg floating on the sea, frozen from the beginning to the end, and against the background of the sea, it glows with a light blue light.
Oswald gradually caught up with the huge wooden boat, and while circling over the wooden boat, his gaze inadvertently swept across the totem of Feisa on the boat.
His Majesty the Emperor thought dumbly in his heart: Hmm... it is also shining.
"The sun is about to set, the time of pilgrimage has come..."
Just when the emperor was in a daze, that familiar voice came faintly from the boat again. It is not so easy to control these thousands of people. Obviously, they need to rely on constant bewitching to completely stabilize them.
"The sun is about to set, the time of pilgrimage has come..." The voice was so ethereal that it seemed to be whispering close to the soul of a person.
Kevin frowned on the back of the giant beast, his eyes wandering among the densely packed human heads.
The moment the voice sounded again, Kevin's eyes narrowed and his brows furrowed. Without saying a word, he turned over and jumped off the back of Sirius, he didn't seem to pay attention to the height of 100 meters.
Oswald, with a blank face, had an expressionless dog's face on his face, still flapping his wings numbly. He didn't even realize that the person on his back was no longer there, and his mind had been completely occupied by Kevin's neck. space.
Kevin fell from a height of 100 meters and stepped firmly on the top of the wooden boat's mast. With a cold face, he raised his hand and grasped it in vain, and a thin and slender figure in the crowd was suddenly pulled by a huge force, and fell into his hand with a whoosh.
Unbiased, just pinched the neck.
As a result, the voice that kept chanting was forced to stop abruptly.