Endless Debt.

The warm sunshine hit the face, warming it, dispelling the chill that had penetrated into the bone marrow.

Herter stood sluggishly on the beach, he moved his stiff neck reluctantly, his eyes gradually looked down, and he saw the girl hugging his waist.

There were bursts of laughter, and the girl raised her head, revealing an innocent face with dimples on her white and tender face.

She thought Herter didn't catch that sentence, the girl said again.

"Welcome back, Dad."

The voice buried deep in the memory reappeared, and Herter's body trembled unconsciously as if he had been shocked by electricity.

There was a clear pain in his mind, but soon the pain became blurred and even disappeared completely. Hert felt that he had forgotten something.

Herter looked at his casual shirt and shorts, the gaps between his nails were mixed with fine gravel, and his palms fell stiffly on the girl's head. At the moment of contact, Herter was extremely nervous, as if he was afraid that the girl would disappear like smoke in front of my eyes.

The girl didn't disappear, but Herter felt the feedback from his palm. He could touch the soft hair and clearly distinguish each hair.

"A...Emily."

Herter almost squeezed his voice out of his throat, as if someone forced him to call the name.

Sweet recitation according to Tian Xiangtong.

"What's wrong with you?"

The woman came over, she gently put her hand on Herter's shoulder, and looked at him with concern, "You look a little bad."

The battle inside the Paradise appeared in front of Herter's eyes. The undead swung swords and swords wantonly, fighting in the most cruel way.

This was a cruel banquet, and Hert was also a member of the banquet. He held a sword with blood in his hand, trying to win something from this big ship.

Now the desired thing is at hand.

The woman covered her mouth and laughed lightly, and grabbed Herter's right hand. At this time, Emily also reached out and grabbed Herter's left hand. The three of them walked forward in parallel, swinging their arms vigorously.

Hert is not used to such warmth, and he doesn't understand why, but he instinctively feels that all this does not belong to him, but the right to choose is in Hert's hands, and he can do it anytime he wants. Let go of your hands.

Herter clenched his hands.

A wave of warmth came from the palm of his hand, and Herter felt that his soul was comforted and saved, but then he felt a pair of sticky and wet palms pulling his body, and those palms seemed to be stained with blood. , Apply them evenly on his body, as if there are countless dead standing behind him, staring at him.

Herter turned his head vigilantly. All he could see was a golden beach and ocean. Today's weather was fine and cloudless.

The woman said to Herter, "We should go."

"Where?"

Herter didn't want to go anywhere, he just wanted to stay here with them until he got tired of it.Herter felt that he would not get bored.

"Don't you still have work to do?" The woman asked Herter back, "Think carefully, what have you forgotten?"

Herter hesitated for a while, and the sound of crackling sounded in his mind, like the crisp sound of glass shattering, or like the breaking of ice, and the dark seawater pouring up.

"Is it a rescue plan?"

Herter dug up the corpse from the graveyard of memory, and he continued, "A cargo ship transporting alchemy weapons has lost power and is drifting on the sea."

"Well, let's go." The woman glanced at the small island in the sea. She liked this place very much. "We will come back as soon as possible and continue our vacation."

"Is your body okay?"

Herter became concerned about women. He knew how much women paid for him, and women were not used to life at sea, but in order to be with him, she still chose to go out to sea with him, sailing on the sea with endless waves all day long, even The same is true of her own daughter, who hasn't really set foot on land since she was born.

The woman smiled at Herter, "It's okay, I have no problem."

Hult nodded, took Emily's hand, and their ship was docked not far away, and there was another big ship beside that big ship, and then a voice stopped Hurt.

"Helt!"

A familiar figure followed the familiar voice. The man waved at Herter, and he asked, "Can you really do it?"

"It's okay, just let me do it, Noren," Herter said to Noren, "It will take a few days for your ship to be resupplied, and when the time comes, who knows where they drifted, I will leave this task to you." Bar."

Unlike Helt's ship, which was fully armed and ready to go to sea, Noren's ship was battered with scars from a naval battle.

Of course, the fate of Noren's enemies is even more miserable. Now those pirates have been buried in the deep seabed. Since the people of Xitao decided to do business, the business of traditional pirates has become more and more difficult.

"Is it really possible?"

Noren was unexpectedly mother-in-law this time, and once again asked Herter for his thoughts.

Hert was silent for a while, and he suddenly realized that his next decision would affect the direction of a certain event, and Hert had to make the right choice.

Wang.

"Dad, I want to see flying fish!"

Emily raised her head and tugged at the corner of Hert's clothes. Hert would never refuse Emily's request. He nodded, agreed to her, and then said to Noren.

"I can do it, it's fine."

Herter replied.

Noren grabbed the edge of the pothole, escaped from the turbulent torrent, and climbed to the upper level. This place was not yet swallowed by the sea water, and he finally managed to catch his breath.

"You shouldn't have come."

Noren took a deep breath, the icy sea water took away his body temperature almost instantly, the arm holding the blade trembled uncontrollably, he was wet and embarrassed, like a dog drenched in heavy rain.

"If we don't come, you were killed by your own brother just now."

Lula pulled Noren up with all his strength, "You really put your heart and soul into taking on the role of the navigator these years, you even forgot how to use the ether?"

Noren smiled wryly. Lula was right about this. After so many years of neglect, although he is a power loser, he is still a retired power loser, and he is completely incomparable with Hert.

One is in a high position, and his daily job is to wrestle with various forces in order to obtain more benefits, while the other hides in the dark, practicing killing in a crazy hallucination.

Billowing white mist overflowed from the gap behind him, and a thin figure emerged from the mist. He staggered, as if he was about to fall down in a second, holding the sword blade that he had taken from the corpse in his hand, mouth There are words in it.

"I can do it, it's fine."

Herter's eyes were empty, and the injury of bliss evoked the darkest and ulterior memory in his memory. It should have been buried forever, but now it was brutally dug up.

Strong emotions washed Hert's soul, and now his face was full of tears, and his face was twisted and struggling due to extreme sadness. Crazy consciousness and hallucinations overlapped, and he swung his sword indiscriminately.

Noren watched all this solemnly. He didn't expect that he would reunite with Hert so soon. Hert suddenly appeared from under the water and attacked everyone indiscriminately.

Noren thought that Herter's illness had reached the final stage after all. Just like his father at that time, he couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion, so he could only choose to destroy everything together.

Out of the corner of his eye, he fell on Lula and the guards behind Lula. They should have taken Gould away, but these guys came to him with this expensive bargaining chip on their backs.

They did not depart from their navigator until the end.

Noren sighed, and glanced at Gould who was still sleeping. As the defender of the fortress, as long as he wakes up, he can end all disputes. No response to any stimulus.

Raising the blade in his hand, Noren didn't like the scenes of brothers killing each other, but he couldn't refuse all of them. He needed to make up for his mistakes and redeem Hert's crimes.

"Don't come out, just leave it to me."

Herter said to the woman and the girl. The woman held the girl's head tightly. The girl was terrified at the moment, but she still tried to smile at Herter.

Hert smiled back, then closed the water seal, and turned his head to look at the roaring sea. Several ships surrounded his big ship like sharks smelling blood.

This trip to sea was not smooth, the cargo ship's distress call was a trap, and the pirates had already ambushed around, waiting for the arrival of the bait.

As the people of Xitao have controlled the sea area year by year, other pirates have gradually lost their living space, and now they are mobilizing their forces to prepare for a desperate fight.

In order to desperately bite a piece of meat from the people of Xitao, these pirates even spent a lot of money to hire desublimators. The ether reaction rose from the wind and rain, and the hostile desublimators stepped onto the deck, holding swords against themselves in the pouring rain. Confrontation, the two are ready to fight, like a duel of knights in the old days.

The corridor full of cracks and scars is like a monster's esophagus at this moment. Under excessive compression, it is so narrow that only one person can pass through.

Noren looked sadly at Hert, who was covered in fog, and Hert took the lead in attacking. He attacked Noren like an out-of-control beast. Noren completely abandoned the personal feelings in his heart, raised his sword to meet To the man he'd been trying to protect.

To this day, Noren still regrets, if he went to rescue the cargo ship by himself, if his ship does not need supplies, if he can go with Hert...

The blade of the sword shone brightly in the rainstorm, and every time the light collided with each other, sparks would fly away and disappear in the thousands of raindrops.

Herter could feel his body becoming hot. It had been a long time since he had encountered such a comparable opponent. The deadly strength and exquisite skills made this sword fight extremely dangerous.

"Haha! Knife."

Hult laughed. He has always been a vigorous guy, and he has been regarded as a candidate for the navigator at a young age. Even in the training of the Raging Tide Guard, few people can defeat him.

Now that Herter has reached the highest point of his life, everything he wants is within reach. He doesn't think these pirates can defeat him, even if they hire sublimation fighters.

The deadly sword strikes were swung repeatedly, and after each collision, the violent impact shook the thousands of raindrops, causing them to turn around in the air.

Noren was panting heavily, the hand holding the sword was trembling, and the blade was covered with gaps and cracks. At this moment, Herter was much stronger than Noren expected. When he lost his mind, he completely relied on the strength of the battle. Instinctively, fighting like a beast.

Behind them were the guards and Lula who were evacuating, and they were still carrying the unconscious Gould. Noren was like an iron wall separating them from death, but now this iron wall separating death is crumbling.

"Herter...Herter, there is something wrong with him."

Lula turned her head, starlight in her eyes, aware of the strange ether that haunted Herter, who was under the influence of another force.

Noren didn't understand, "What?"

Before Lula could explain, a terrifying melody emerged from layers of iron walls and deep sea water, as if an ancient evil god had revived here, chanting evil spells and devouring everyone's souls.

On the other side of the ruins of the battlefield, the white gull's body still remained alive, but after losing the sutures, it could no longer be reassembled.

White Gull lost.

The white gull refused to admit defeat, the hot ether burst out, and the wound of bliss covered the surrounding area indiscriminately, vowing to drag everyone into the same hell as the white gull.

At this moment, the influence of the Bliss Wound has spread to this place. The pain caused by the secret energy triggered Noren's illness. Hallucinations and pain coexisted. For a while, he couldn't even hold the sword. A scarlet bloodstain.

"Noren!"

Lula screamed, and before she could grieve for Noren, the Bliss wound affected her as well, and hell fell.

Under the large-scale mental torture, only a small number of strong-willed people could still maintain their ability to move. The moment the guards were mentally shocked, they lost their ability to move, and fell to the ground and their bodies twitched uncontrollably.

Cold sweat covered Noren's forehead. He didn't understand what happened, but he could feel uncontrollable pain attacking his whole body, and he could also see Hert swinging his sword towards him.

Noren froze.

Herter seemed to be in an unsolvable nightmare. He was furious and ready to kill himself, but his eyes were full of tears.

On the stormy sea, the pirate's ship crashed through the hull of the big ship, the sea water poured into the cabin, and many claws were thrown from the boat. The pirates climbed up and down like ants.

Herter slashed with all his strength, but he still couldn't kill the pirates, let alone stop the water from pouring back.

Thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and nameless dirges sounded vaguely.