Chapter 1142
In fact, I did not confirm that there were fishmen on the way back before paying.

The sea of ​​ash's blocking effect on perception is not negligible.

But a true master must have the courage to make judgments, even conjectures.

Just imagine the legendary femme fatale-style murloc, which neither attacks nor leaves. It is here to sing a gentle duet with you. What is its purpose?

Is this their paradise? So you feel comfortable after being cultivated one by one and don't like disputes anymore?

Considering that we are in a place like the Sea of ​​Ashes, rather than having such fairy tale fantasies, it is better to assume that there is some conspiracy.

The simplest thing among them is that they are attracting attention, so it is not too much to assume that someone is outflanking them, right?
As for what if it is really my own malicious speculation, but the fish people are actually very hospitable and sing just to welcome them?

It couldn't be easier. I just rush up and say hello, and maybe even show you the way!

……

It's hard to say whether Brother Lan En has figured it out, but the execution is undoubtedly in place.

Shocked by the "perception" gained by his master, no one on the ship expressed any objection, and everyone quickly performed their duties and stood ready.

The next moment, the boat accelerated at an unprecedented speed, transformed into a shuttle arrow, and rushed straight into the boundary of the heavy rain.

The world is silent for a moment.

Following the reaction of the guests from afar, the fish people's singing stopped.

In view of the fact that the time is too uniform, and the movement of the rainstorm is eliminated as white noise, it feels like thousands of people are silent.

However, this silence did not last long.

While a group of people were trying their best to look for the figure of the fish-man with their eyes bleeding, the singing quietly started again.

It's just very different from before.

It's still ambiguous and ecstasy, but it has an added intensity of madness that can drive people crazy, like a musical version of the love of a mantis.

And this transformation from pure love to extremely heavy-handedness is surprisingly concentrated in the direction of the floating island, and there are far more than one.

After realizing this, everyone looked back in horror, finally spotting the figure they had been looking for.

With a slim figure and a charming face, on the gray sea, the figure is walking like a fish on the waves.

Really a fishman...

This elegant scene finally succeeded in shattering the last illusions of some team members, especially coupled with the double-digit volume.

At this moment, more than twenty such figures were rushing toward her with howls of ecstasy, threatening to snatch the bride.

"Those were just trying to attract our attention, but in fact we are already surrounded."

Due to the gender incompatibility, Ms. Rachel next to her was more immune to this scene and immediately analyzed it with a pale face.

"If we hadn't run so fast just now... we might have been trapped on the floating island."

Lan En on the side also frantically gave orders to speed up while gritting his teeth.

"Hands up."

In this situation, Fuzen, as an action consultant, showed no modesty.

...It seems like it’s really this guy’s fault!

Although these words sounded awkward, Lan En was instantly reminded.

Whether it was setting off as fast as possible just now, or never looking back now, this guy seemed to be the one behind it.

This group of murlocs are by no means benevolent, and with the organization they showed just now, if they were trapped on a floating island unable to move, even if they didn't come up, they would probably die there.

This guy really knows a lot about this place!

"Thank you for the reminder, Mr. Fang. What do you think of the current situation?"

With his mind spinning, Lan En immediately bowed to Corporal Xian.

"right now……"

Fu Qian looked at the fish people who had rushed into the heavy rain in the blink of an eye and were still chasing after them.

Even the singers who were singing just now are also gathering around now.

The situation was not critical, and he was thoughtful for the next moment.

"According to my observation, these fish-men look a bit like each other."...What?
This time, not only Lan En, but Rachel who was listening with her ears perked up was dumbfounded.

As for escaping, are you paying attention to the appearance of these vicious creatures?

And can you really see clearly in such a heavy rain?

Just now I thought this guy was a bit reliable, but the next moment I felt it was dark.

But even though she had a confused look on her face, Rachel couldn't help but take another look after being reminded.

Don't tell me, it seems a bit like...

Although the visibility was poor, more than one fishman had rushed to a relatively close distance at this moment.

At a glance, you can see that they are not as beautiful as imagined and have various deformities in their limbs.

The weird scales, the bifurcated fish tail, and even the extra arms are very consistent with the understanding of the creatures in the Ash Sea.

But in contrast, their looks are surprisingly consistent, as if they were copied from the same face.

Of course, there is no exception at this moment, and all the faces are filled with a kind of morbid fanaticism.

"Generally speaking, murlocs are thought to be mermaids twisted through the Sea of ​​Ashes. Such a concentrated group may be caused by some special force."

Lan En gritted his teeth when he heard it, but after thinking about it, he still gave a brief explanation.

"It consumes a lot of money to sail at this speed. I can't maintain it for long. Once I slow down, I will probably be overtaken. So we are not out of danger yet."

As he spoke, Lan En steered the boat in a graceful direction, avoiding a fish-man that was intercepting him.

"And it was barely repaired in the first place. If it gets damaged again, it may become completely unusable. Mr. Fang, do you have any suggestions?"

Although the guy in front of him is elusive, since he is deliberately trying to borrow a boat, he must not want the boat to be destroyed easily.

Lan En chose to use this to make the other party stop waiting and watching.

"Don't talk about limits easily."

It was a pity that the other party was looking intently at the fish-man who was rushing towards him again, and shook his head very naturally.

“Real warriors constantly improve themselves and challenge the impossible.”

……

Lan En, whose eyelids twitched due to encouragement, had no time to express his thoughts. The next moment, the ship's hull shook so hard that he almost lost his balance.

After maintaining the ship for the first time, Lan En seemed to have finally found a chance to vent his anger and shouted at a group of people to come over and help.

Looking back, I saw a trembling torrent slowly falling back behind me. It was the same force that almost pushed up the boat just now.

And judging from the slightly weird movements of a certain fish-man, it was obviously related to her.

It is not surprising that extraordinary species living in the sea have such abilities.

"It does look a bit serious. How about I go down and kill one to shock you?"

Faced with this new emergency, I thought about it before making a suggestion.

"Really? You can do it?"

Lan En, who was originally furious, was stunned when he realized what he was doing.

"It's a trivial matter. Captain Lane should have known about it earlier."

He waved his hand before paying.

"Why would I have known earlier..."

"Do not you know?"

Fu Qian looked around in surprise.

"You called them over, didn't you just want to help me get down?"

……

Lan En's expression froze instantly.

(End of this chapter)

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