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Wow—————

The blue waves kept beating against the hull, and then crashed into white foam in vain.

The long-lost refreshing sea breeze blows from the front of the ship, blowing away the thick fog surrounding the ship.

A strong wind blew the traveler's cloak on Anvis's body, causing its brown hem to flutter in mid-air.

After about half a month's voyage, this strange black sanzhi sailboat finally arrived at its destination.

Although walking with Claire, the journey seems to be uneventful.

The only thing that has changed is the captain of the black ship.

Before that, the face of the old seaman covered with greasy folds had always carried a weird sneer.

But as the journey continued, his smile faded away.

In fact, Anvis didn't know how far they had driven.

After sailing into the depths of the sea of ​​mist, a strange foggy weather enveloped the ship.

A surging undercurrent lurks in the dark blue deep sea, a strange and chaotic deflection of the magnetic field occurs, and the sky is gray and firmly covered by dense fog.

This is the place where the sea of ​​mist scares the sailors the most. Once an ordinary ship strays into the fog of death in the depths of the sea of ​​mist, it is almost equivalent to being sentenced to death.

There is no skill to distinguish the direction that can be effective, and random wandering will be brought to deeper seas by weird ocean currents.

Moreover, this fog will obscure the connection between general communication magic and magic items.

Nothing could save them except a few special objects that could guide their way.

These days, Anvis can only judge the time by the brightness of the fog and his magic pocket watch.

Today, this long voyage is finally coming to an end.

Taking a deep breath of the salty and cool sea breeze, Anvis stood in front of the deck, looking at the island with the others, observing the final destination of the trip.

Behind the dissipating mist,

A vast land almost like a continent gradually enlarged and narrowed in front of everyone, completely filling the scenery in their eyes.

As Evan said, the area of ​​this unnamed island is much larger than ordinary islands.

Anvis could see the island's light white sandy beach, several lonely coconut trees, and the seemingly large port town.

Behind the town is a desolate wilderness, and some islanders drive their livestock, moving slowly under the gloomy sky shrouded in mist.

Farther away, the lush jungle merges into a sea of ​​green, rolling like impassable distant mountains. A huge lonely castle is looming on the side of the mountains.

Gradually, the huge black galley sailed into the island's harbour. There are several huge piers built with wooden planks and gray granite, with obvious signs of weathering.

At present, all the docks are empty, and the ships that should be there are nowhere to be seen.

The black boat was moored at one of the piers, and when the boat stopped, Anweis took Jom and got off the boat with the others.

Somewhat strangely, after all the outsiders disembarked, the black ship did not replenish any supplies on the island, but instead kept sailing away from the port again, not knowing where it was going.

Looking at the black sailboat in the distance, Anvis slowly walked down the wooden pier.

There are special shipping warehouses at the mouth of each dock, but they are as old as the docks.

Two sailors, wearing seaman's hoods and smoking a strange kind of pipe, sat on a great pile of barrels and parcels piled up by the warehouse door.

With the peculiar eyes of residents in remote areas, mixed with vigilance and curiosity, he looked at these travelers from afar.

At this time, Anweis noticed from a distance that the thin, brown-haired young man Claire was pretending to be was suddenly stopped by a scruffy homeless man leaning against the corner of the warehouse at the pier at the exit of the pier.

From the corner of her eye, Claire seemed to have said a few words to the homeless man, and then the girl left on her own, while the homeless man continued to lean against the corner.

After thinking about it, after Claire walked away, Anweis walked over with Jom as well.

Just as he walked up to the homeless man, a sour and pungent smell came towards him like a wall, causing Anweis to stop in his tracks.

Noticing the footsteps beside him, the tramp raised his head vigilantly, and looked at the two approaching figures in traveler's cloaks through the curly brown hair and beard that were glued together.

"Hi, I'm Hill."

After covering his face with an invisible protective force field, Anweis greeted him with a smile.

"Can I ask you some questions?"

"Sorry for the inconvenience."

His eyes flickered for a moment, and the tramp muttered in a low voice, and hurriedly got up to leave.

"Don't refuse in such a hurry, do you want to think about it again?"

Anweis smiled, and made a spell-casting gesture with the hand hidden under the cloak, and the weak spell wave spread.

【Charm Human】

An invisible magical light flashed on the homeless man.

The homeless man who just got up was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that the face of the person in front of him became handsome and kind. The words that were originally rejected impatiently were a little hard to say at this moment.

His lips pursed, and after scanning his surroundings extremely quickly, he opened his mouth in a low voice, the tone of which seemed vague and hoarse.

"Outlanders, you shouldn't be here—"

Anweis was slightly taken aback when he heard this somewhat inconsistent sentence.

"Why do you say that?"

Staring suspiciously at the homeless man's cloudy brown eyes, he asked back.

"You shouldn't have come here, to this land cursed by the gods—"

The homeless man didn't explain, looking into Anvis' eyes, a trace of unspeakable fear suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The speed of speech suddenly accelerated, becoming extremely rapid and blurred, like a fish that suddenly broke out of the water and opened its mouth to breathe in vain——

"This land... this land, Lavanles! Outsiders are not welcome!"

"But what's the use of saying that now?"

"Hey, hey, hey..."

At the end, the homeless man suddenly let out a weird laugh, and then went back to the corner where he was leaning against and sat down.

No matter how Anweis asked, he didn't speak anymore, but looked at Anweis with slightly confused eyes, maintaining a weird silence.

"Don't pay attention to that guy's words, his mind has been eroded by the curse power in the wilderness."

The voice suddenly sounded from behind. Anweis turned his head and saw a strong sailor holding a strange pipe pole and wearing a red sailor's hood.

It was one of the two sailors who had just sat at the door of the warehouse.

At this moment, he left his companion, and with a seaman's characteristic hearty smile, he extended his right hand to Anvis.

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