Release that Witch

“The fjord has countless islands, and no one has ever been to the borders of these islands,” said a tall, rough-looking man. “The more eastward, the more unpredictable the climate is, and the islands do. I really don't know how far they can be surprised."

“Even you haven’t arrived yet?” Tilly asked curiously. “They said that you are the most outstanding explorer in the fjord. Few, except you, dare to cross the island of ignition and continue eastward. ”

“Ha ha ha,” he laughed heartily. “This is a magnified praise. In fact, every year, brave fjords open up to the east, but it’s hard to find anything new. The violent hurricane And the sudden fog will make the boat difficult."

He is the Thunder, the ashes, the first explorer to discover the Shadow Islands, but since he lost his track in a shipwreck two years ago, many people thought he was unfortunately killed. He did not expect him to appear on the island of sleep, and The five kings reached an agreement for him to open up new routes for the island, draw charts and find more new ruins, and Tilly sent a witch to help him explore. As for the two years of disappearance, she did not listen to the other party, and Tilly did not talk about it, but she always felt that her Highness knew the inside story, otherwise the two would not be so tacit. This makes the ashes feel a little unpleasant.

"Like the hurricane yesterday?"

"Yes, blink of an eye, fleeting," Thunder shook the pipe, sprinkled the ash into the sea, and refilled with some blades of grass to ignite, "If not the magical witch."

"She is called Molier," the ashes and hardbangs reminded.

"Ah, yes, oh, I remember this," Thunder didn't take it seriously, and smiled at the back of his head. "If it weren't for Moryl, I'm afraid the boat would be turned to the bottom. Her ability is simply great, I I often think that perhaps the witch is the most suitable explorer."

"Is there already?" Tilly smiled a little, "...the witch who inherits the name of the most outstanding explorer."

"Oh..." Thunder took a deep breath and spit out a long stream of smoke. "I hope so."

Again, the ashes frowned, and they couldn’t understand what they said. She simply left the bow and went to the stern to calm down. His Royal Highness the Five Kings seemed to be very urgent in exploring the remains. After cleaning up the fjord church, he immediately set about preparing for the sea. What surprised her was that His Highness asked to go in person, and it was useless to discourage himself.

Morel is sitting at the stern, controlling its magical servant holding the fishing rod and learning to fish with the sailors. Although the sailors had some resistance to the witch when they got on the boat, since the hurricane yesterday, everyone’s attitude has changed dramatically. The magic servant that Molly summoned has swiftly expanded, wrapping the middle part of the sailboat into the body, no matter the wind. And rainstorms can't break into it. Although the ship is ups and downs in waves of waves, the hull is always stable. Today, every sailor regards the witch as a **** of fortune, and even says that no witches accompany him in the future.

"Grey sister, look at the big fish I caught!" Morrier pointed to the barrel behind him, lying inside a scaleless sea fish with sharp pointed mouth, which is quite different from the river fish seen in the gray fort.

"what is this?"

"Swordfish, like to go with the boat, sometimes its tip will break the bottom of the boat," the sailor replied. "But it tastes delicious, especially the meat of the abdomen. It is like melting ice in the mouth. Generally," he grinned. "At night, everyone can enjoy the delicious boiled swordfish."

"I seem to have another fish hook here!" Moryl surprised.

I saw a black shadow appearing under the green water, and as the magic servant lever moves more and more, it will soon surface.

"This... this is," the sailor groaned. "No, throw away the fish!"

The voice has not fallen, a strange creature has jumped out of the water, opened his mouth and bite directly to Molier.

Seeing that it was going to swallow the target as a whole, the ashes were faster than it was. She picked up the little girl in her left hand and swung the giant sword in her right hand and shot it directly on the head of the attacker.

The monster made a painful scream, and was smashed from the air. The six feet flew quickly and wanted to escape back into the water, but the ash did not give it a chance. She put down Moore, and she held the sword down and nailed the monster directly to the deck.

It twitched for a moment, spit out a string of white bubbles in his mouth, and soon stopped moving.

"What is this?" At this moment, the ash has a chance to carefully look at the monster in front of it. It is somewhat like a fish, and has short legs like a crab. The mouth is round when opened, almost as big as the body, and it is covered with dense teeth. The most disgusting thing is that it has a pair of furry arms on both sides of the mouth, and the ends are divided into five fingers, which look like human hands.

"A mutant sea ghost!" The sailor stunned his chest. "They often pretend to be fish, bite the fisherman into the water, and hear that only the sea ghosts who have eaten will grow their hands. !"

"The latter sentence is just a rumor," someone said behind him. The ashes turned back and found that both Thunder and Tilly came over.

"Mr. Captain!" The sailor spit out his tongue and immediately let go of the position.

"The more sensational rumors, the less accurate it is," the Thunder stepped forward to kick the monster on the ground. "In fact, it has a name that you may be more familiar with."

"What?" asked the ashes.

"Beast," he said one word at a time.

"Thunder, adult, foggy!" Suddenly, the hand yelled.

"Everyone is uplifting!" Thunder screamed, "Sail down, we are driving into the shadows!"

The ashes noticed that the sky that had just been sunny was suddenly gloomy, and the turquoise sea surface turned dark green, as if a group of ink was spreading under the water. In a short while, the hull was surrounded by a thick mist, and she stood at the stern and could not even see the figure at the bow.

"What is going on?" Tilly couldn't help but grab the ashes of her arm.

"Prove that we have not gone in the wrong direction," Thunder smiled. "When the Shadow Islands are floating from the sea, this sea area will rise with thick water mist. Of course, the correct statement is that the sea is ebbing. Ten miles, a huge drop will produce a lot of water vapor, plus the reefs everywhere, so a little careless will sink to the sink. I need your witch to help the ship not be destroyed."

When a group of people came to the bow, as in the case of the storm, Molly let the magic servant wrap the bow of the ship, try to inflate as much as possible, and part of the body sinks into the water, so that even if there is a reef, the bow will be felt first by the servant. .

"If there is no witch, what are you going to do?" asked Ash.

"That can only rely on patience and luck," Thunder sighed. "The fleet will send a small boat to explore the road ahead, confirming that the big ship will follow along again. But the sea in this area is not calm, just like you. The more the evil beasts you saw before, the closer you are to the Shadow Islands. The fog, the reefs, the monsters... This is why many explorers travel to this place, but few people can find the entrance to the remains."

After sailing for about another hour, the fog gradually subsided. The ashes saw more and more islands around, but there were few plants on the top, all of which were green moss or algae, and many crustaceans. “Is these islands sunk in the water?”

“Yes, it’s like sleeping in the island, but the interval between high tide and low tide is much faster, about half a month.” Thunder replied, “And the fluctuations are extremely fast, just like a huge hole in the ground. In the madness of swallowing the surrounding waters, I even guessed that the sea level changes in the entire fjord are related to this. If you are lucky, we can also see the process of the main island jumping out of the sea." .)