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After entering the dark sea with no safe channel, strong winds and heavy rain caused the ship to sometimes fly high and sometimes move sideways, as if signaling the end of the world.

The Dawn of the Mysterious Queen is lit up, like a firefly that can go out at any time in this sea area.

Bernadette watched calmly and waited patiently, without interfering too much with the situation of the ship. In front of her was a stable wooden table with several porcelains of different styles on it, green and green. Tea is poured from a small brown teapot. According to the earth god, this is the traditional style of the Western Continent.

Even now, she still feels a little unreal, because the change happened suddenly.

"Niece, speed up the voyage, don't be afraid." Su Lin's thumb and index finger joined together, and from time to time, streaks of dazzling white light popped out of the cabin.

Originally, this area should not interfere too much with the normal navigation of ships. The Black Emperor used the power of rules and decreed that this area should abide by the order set by the Black Emperor. Those who do not abide by the order will be punished by the rules.

The streaks of white light ejected by Su Lin are actually another force of order, bringing order out of chaos, like flares in the dark night, giving this area normal order in a short period of time.

Bernadette was silent for a moment when she heard the name eldest niece, then changed the subject without leaving a trace and said:

"My father is a native of Intis. He has his own parents. I don't understand why he is related to the Western Continent."

"There is a very deep reason here. Although I can fool you with random nonsense, there is no need." Su Lin pulled out some pastries from the historical projection and left them to Russell, who was known as the pastry master among the people. There are not many options left for other fellow villagers.

Bernadette felt that this person's humanity was too sufficient. Maybe it was an act, maybe it was real. She couldn't figure it out. She spoke softly and her tone was calm: "Can't you teach me those words?"

The other party read some of the contents of the diary in front of her. Although the other party would deliberately omit some, there was no doubt that it did contain some of his father's past experiences.

"Some things are adults' business. Children should not ask too many questions or interfere." Su Lin smiled lightly and said, "Knowing too much is not good for you."

If I teach you Chinese, your father Russell will probably fight me hard.

Four-tenths of the information in the diary is useful information, two-tenths are the family affairs of Emperor Roselle, and three-tenths can be condensed and edited into a "Roselle Romantic History".

Bernadette nodded, said no more, speeded up the ship's sailing speed, and quietly waited for the destination to arrive.

At the same time, the sound of piano, violin, cello, flute and other musical instruments sounded in the empty cabin, interweaving a warm and cheerful tune.

Music floated in the cabin, the kitchen stove began to spit fire, and the kitchen knives on the chopping board floated in the air and began to process steaks, raw fish and other meats. Potatoes, mushrooms, and peas lined up, waiting to be processed one after another, and then jumped up one after another and rotated in the air. Dance into the oven and onto the pan.

The pots and pans are automatically sorted, and it seems that there are more than ten staff members starting to work in the kitchen.

Su Lin looked at this ability with some envy, the ability to materialize the concepts of fairy tales or myths that actually happened. If he had this ability, he wouldn't even need to use historical projections.

Hosted by Bernadette,

three hours later

Bernadette stopped at the bow of the ship and stared for a long time at the outline of the island in front of her. That was the place where her father, Russell, slept. As the Dawn approached, things on the island gradually became clearer, one after another. Huge trees of dark green and almost black stood tall, covering the ground and blocking the mountain peaks.

Some curly-haired baboons are looming in the bushes.

As a Sequence 3 "Prophecy Master", the intuition brought by spirituality told her that this was probably the place she was looking for, and they did not deceive me on this matter.

As the coastline came into view, Bernadette pursed her lips and muttered:

"dad."

Su Lin and Zhong Li appeared behind her, looking into the distance. Zhong Li frowned slightly. The smell of the island made him feel some indescribable disgust. There was something else in that sense of chaos.

Klein's spirit body returned to the gray mist and participated in this meeting in another way.

The three of them read in unison: "The Fool who does not belong to this era, the mysterious master above the gray fog, the yellow and black king who controls good luck."

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In the dimly lit cabin, the smells of alcohol and tobacco are mixed together. There is a high-concentration tequila that is a specialty of this port. The winery is local and there is no need to transport it. It is towed directly to the dock for sale. It only takes 2 You can buy a one-liter bottle of tequila in sole, which costs at least 3 sole in other places.

The boatmen in simple short-sleeved shirts made jokes and talked about the good service in the shops in the town. They held kebabs in their hands and drank beer. Occasionally, some well-dressed people would ask for a glass of tequila. This is the main consumer group of this kind of wine.

This is Enmatt Port, one of the most important seaports in the Loen Kingdom along with Pulitzer Port.

Ships coming and going usually supply supplies here, and the security here relies on the Church of Storms for daily maintenance. Pirates, traders, sailors, fishing boats, and surrounding residents, all three religions and nine streams, all gather in this lively port.

The one closest to the port is the tavern called "Rodia".

The wooden door creaked, and the wind chimes above made a tinkling sound.

A young man pushed open the door and walked in. He was wearing a leather jacket and had messy hair. As soon as he entered the door, he quickly looked around.

"Give me a glass of tequila with some ginger water in it. Don't be so stingy, honey." The young man dressed as an adventurer said playfully as he walked to the counter and took out a gold pound.

The boss with a sinister face looked at the gold pound on the table, gave the young adventurer a cold look, and said in a low voice: "Do you want anything else?"

"Smoked fish and dried meat. There are so many towns in the world, and there are so many taverns in the towns, but the smoked fish here is the most unique." The young adventurer crossed his legs and said leisurely Sitting on the bench, muttering literary words.

"Oh my god", a dark-skinned bald man next to him rubbed his eyebrows and said to the young adventurer: "Hey, young man, no one who has been sailing on the sea for a long time would order those pickled products in the tavern. And dry jerky!”

"As an adventurer, you should order some fruits and fresh meat at this time. This store is most famous for its barbecue!"

"Um." The young adventurer's leisurely expression froze on his face. He pinched his palms subconsciously and smiled awkwardly, "Just do as he said."

“5 skewers of grilled meat and fruit platter.”

"1 sole 5 pence." The boss opened the drawer and started to find change. He said with a hint of reminder: "If you want to experience sailing, I suggest you go to the travel agency next to the Storm Church. You only need one pound for a seven-day adventure. Home."

"You don't have to worry about being targeted by some guys." The dark-skinned bald man added.

In the back of the tavern, some eyes swept over the young man, with eagerness and greed.

The young man with a childish look on his face put away his change without fear. He looked at those people with a smile, turned to the bald man and said, "I am serious about going to sea."

"I want to go to Bansi Island. Do you have any recommendations for a boat?"

"Bansi Island?" The bald man looked strange, "Since the incident in Bansi Port, no one has been there."

"If your price is right, we can drop you off on Dimir Island along the way."

"Only if you are not afraid that we will sell you."

The bald man narrowed his eyes slightly and looked towards the back corner.

"No problem, are these enough?" The young man pushed a pile of change from the boss in front of the bald man.

"That's enough for you." The bald man didn't expect that this young man from the city was really not afraid, but since he had money to make, he could drop this man off at Dimir Port on the way, "My name is Bolan Les, and we are Serious fleet.”

"My name is Caribbean Ricardo." The young man raised his glass and said to Bolan Les: "You can also call me Somali Road."