Chapter 590 (1/1)
At the beginning of the night, it was getting cold. Without the sun to provide heat, the sea water can only helplessly lower its temperature, and its final attempt is to swallow up the only heat left in the air above like a giant monster. The cold of the sea breeze is different from that of the Longji mountain. For Lothar, the latter only needs to put on thicker clothes and light a campfire to disperse, but the former seems to have its own consciousness, drilling into every gap between clothes and dancing on warm skin.
”What are we waiting for?” Tightening her tight clothes, Lothar asked, looking up at the setting sun. If the environment on the water was so intolerable before sunset, it was not hard to imagine how bad it would feel after dark. Moreover, although he was not a sailor, the count of Heishan was still a knight. He could rest and eat on the bumpy horse, but he could not keep his balance for too long on the ship swaying with the waves.
The webworm was better than the count, but only a little. As a spider tamer, she doesn't often move on the water because normal boats refuse to carry her terrifying pets. So all she can do now is take care of Lothar and pay a little attention to the state of the water. If there is anything more boring than the woods, it is probably the water. Even the most dedicated fisherman needs a fish float to help him concentrate. Unfortunately, the maid soldiers do not.
”If only we could supply some food in the village, even some pickled fish would make it easier for me to swallow.” The webworm takes back his vigilant eyes and takes out the dried bread from his luggage, which is the longest ration for travelers who have no time to prepare food. It's also the worst kind. It's rough and hard. Compared with food, it feels more like a weapon like a throwing knife. The maid frowned and tried to bite. Of course, it didn't succeed. She shook her head helplessly, hoarding more saliva in her mouth in order to soften the rock like food. At this time, Lothar was half lying in the boat and groaning.
”Something to eat?” The webworm handed the count another piece of dried bread, and the latter waved his hand with a livid face. Even if he did not eat or drink, his body was already protesting as if he would never stop bumping. The mercenary turned his mouth and handed the food to the witch, who had been watching the setting sun for nearly an afternoon.
”Even witches need to eat, right?” After discovering that Qili is indifferent to her food, the spider tamer says. The witch turned her head, and her eyes were filled with palpitating light. The frightened mercenary almost cried out. However, the light disappeared in a flash, which made people wonder if it was an illusion. Today's Qili was very quiet after seeing off the fisherman. As a result, she put the dried bread from the net worm into the sea water.
”Hey ”Don't worry, I almost grew up drinking sea water.” Qili shrugged, put the food dripping with sea water into her mouth as if nothing had happened. Then she turned her head and continued to look at the position of the sun. Net worm see this Leng for a few seconds, in the heart again remind themselves that the witch is not human, so this is not strange to sit back to the original position. She laboriously bit the dry and hard material in her mouth, absentmindedly towards, maybe she should also try to dip a little sea water?
”The time has come.” When the bottom of the sun touched the sea, the witch stood up, her hair floating in the wind, her eyes reflected the light of the setting sun. But does that light really come from the setting sun? If so, why is the sun reflected in her pupils so unpleasant?
”What time?” Lothar covers his head and struggles to sit up. He looks at the witch doubtfully and doesn't understand what she wants to do. The net worm did not know, but the mercenary was more inclined to put his hands on the weapon to strengthen his defense than to ask. She had already figured out how to escape from the ship if Cherie was going to fight them here. Maybe with the count?
The witch did not answer the soldier's question. Her hands were raised and her mouth began to recite obscure syllables. I'm afraid these syllables do not belong to any language, but they can make people unconsciously associate with the bottom of the water, very, very deep. The cliff became a natural loudspeaker, and Qili's recitation was amplified and echoed in the bay along the sea breeze. Under the influence of this sound, the sunset in the eyes of Lothar and others gradually changed from golden red to rusty green like covered with rust. At the same time, the sea smell in the air is much more obvious than before, and it is becoming more choking. The net worm wants to jump the boat, but she turns her head and finds that the originally light blue sea water has become a dark blue and extremely deep color. It seems that an abyss suddenly appears under the water, and is opening its mouth to wait for stupid creatures to jump into it and turn into a delicious meal.
The gloomy chant echoed, but gradually, another smaller but equally firm voice joined the chant. The source of the sound came from the top of the skeleton cliff, where a small figure stood, much longer than Ellie, until her long green hair on her ankle swayed like sea grass. She also looked at the sunset, but Peg's sunset was green and white, which was the color of the tip of the spray.
Two witches, two voices, the same mantra in the cooperation of the two really become complete. One is the calm of the sea surface, and the other is the surging of the sea bottom. As the two become more and more perfect, eddies begin to appear at the bottom of the skeleton shaped cliff, and the color of the sea begins to change again, from deep to shallow, as if climbing upward from the deep sea.Half of the sunset has sunk to the bottom of the sea. The voices of the witches were high at the same time at a certain moment, that is to say, a beauty who covered her heart rushed out of the water! It's a bow statue of a woman with waist length hair and fish features in her lower body. Her eyes drooped and half closed, her hands covering her left chest. Some deliberately carved liquid substance overflowed from the gap between her fingers and was dyed red by the last touch of the sun.
”Boom Huge noise accompanied by huge water spray, when they calm down, there is an extra three masted yacht on the sea. It's bigger than any ship we've seen in the fishing village before, and with such a hull, it must be enough to sail on the sea.
”Look! That's our boat! Curse the lady Qili excitedly pointed to the sailboat on the sea and called out to the two staring companions.