"Ou, Ou~" A bird with a tuft of white fluff on its head drew a wonderful arc around the merchant ship, flapping its wings and staying on the crossbar of the main mast, standing side by side with a few similar people who had been standing there earlier, and staring at the bow of the boat with its little head.

This white-headed demon gull with a hook-shaped beak is the most common carnivorous bird in the Sea of ​​Light and Steam Lake. It is not big in size and lives on shallow sea fish. Before the storm comes, they often shuttle in groups on the sea, making loud and clear sounds, allowing sailboats on the sea to avoid the storm in advance and are also regarded as a symbol of auspiciousness by sailors who have been seeking life at sea for many years.

However, the group of white-headed demon gulls that were staying on the mainmast rod at this time did not gather because of the storm. Instead, someone at the bow was fishing and feeding them out of boredom.

"Philal, hunting life for entertainment, violates the teachings of Reliffen (the God of the Forest), and you should stop your current blasphemy!"

Seeing Qin Lun pulling up the fishing rod again, throwing a large Arian bluefish into the sky, allowing the group of white-headed demon gulls to compete for their prey, Ilistin blushed and stopped him with some angrily.

"Ilistin, this is not a forest. Besides, the white-headed demon gull is the pet of Sesila (the elf sea god). I am serving the divine servants, so it is not considered a blasphemy of the hunter's faith!" Seeing that the elf druid's face began to turn from white to purple, with signs of explosion, Qin Lun hurriedly threw the last big bluefish to Venus at his feet, and raised his hand to surrender, "Okay, you win, I'll stop now!"

"By the way, where is that guy Milleras?" Qin Lun stood up and poured the sea water from the fish bucket beside him out of the side of the ship.

"He was in the cabin and was unconscious again!" Ilistin shook his head with a wry smile, "The other four Sun Elf Rangers are also similar to him."

"Poor guy, I've been on the boat for three days, but I haven't adapted yet. I really don't know how they crossed the Star Sea. That ocean is five or six times larger than the Lake of Steam. Could it be that the Cannes Fishman's Siren is much smoother than this kind of merchant ship!" Qin Lun touched his chin, shrugged his shoulders, and looked at the deck behind him.

The sea ship they are now riding is a medium-sized three-mass merchant ship with a flat bottom and square tail and a cross-mast. It is very suitable for sailing in the inland sea such as the Lake of Steam. Although the speed is not ideal, the higher bow and stern and spacious cargo holds can carry more cargo, making it the best cost-effective merchant ship among medium-sized ships.

"As long as the fishman priests perform underwater breathing magic, the traveler can sail underwater in a tame siren, which can avoid the bumps of wind and waves. If the large siren is a large, you can also swallow the traveler into the cheek pouch, which is similar to a luxury carriage. Long-distance travel is much more comfortable than a merchant ship like ours!"

A middle-aged man with a triangular captain's hat came from behind Qin Lun. While explaining casually, he asked carefully with a flattering smile, "His Excellency Feral, you will be close to Yespike in half a day. Do you want to get off the boat as planned?"

"Well, but we don't get off the boat in the port. Just find an unmanned beach near Yespike!" Qin Lun's eyes flashed, and he smiled and patted the captain's shoulder, "I've been bothering you these days. I wonder if the gold coins are enough to make up for the trip we have delayed?"

"Enough, enough! Even if we buy the special products of our ship, it's enough. You are such a generous adult!" The middle-aged captain wiped the sweat from his forehead and forced a compliment with him with a forced smile. As for whether he cursed Qin Lun in his heart, only God knows.

Compared with the gold coins he received, the human captain was really worried that these arrogant mercenaries would kill people to silence them after they got ashore. Now he regretted that he had let Qin Lun and others get on the ship because of his greed for money.

You should know that his ship was not the current route, but crossed the Lake of Steam to the Port of Delrask in the Kingdom of Chara on the north shore. Now sailing west along the south shore to Jespike is completely in a completely opposite direction.

The middle-aged captain has been traveling around for so many years and has thought he has some vision and would not have taken the risk of letting a mercenary group of more than 20 people get on board. However, there are many elves in this mercenary group, and the two elves in the leading group look like big men with respect for status and have no connection with the vicious pirates, so he became greedy.

Unexpectedly, these mercenaries turned against each other shortly after they left the shore. With their powerful force, they defeated more than 30 sailors on the ship and forced them to change their course and head to Yespike.

This is also part of Robin's plan. Santalin will not know which route they take or which merchant ship they take, so the possibility of interception at sea will be minimized.

Thinking of the rigorous sailing plan, even Qin Lun admired the meticulous thoughts of the beautiful team leader. Even if he was left to the arrangements, he might not be able to do better.

"Philal, is it a bit too much for us to do this?" Ilistin asked with some guilt when he saw the middle-aged captain leaving worriedly.

Qin Lun turned around and looked at the calm sea, like a pure sapphire, and replied meaningfully: "You are thinking too much. We elves are not qualified to pity humans. They are the masters of Feilun."

Ilisten was stunned, and her mind could not help but pass through Elder Adeline's worried face that had been told by many people before they set off. The elf Druid suddenly had a dazed expression and became silent. Qin Lun was right. Compared with the mission on their shoulders, some of the thoughts were a little redundant.

...

Three hours later, before sunset, Qin Lun and others finally saw a rocky beach with reefs on the horizon. Behind the rocky beach is a cliff that stretches endlessly along the coastline to the distance.

After seeing this scene, everyone knew that they should have arrived at their destination. On the coast of the Lake of Steam, only the Alamir Mountains on the Amrevan Peninsula have such ridges and cliffs.

The waves shattered on the hideous black and brown reef, and the rumbling sound echoed in my ears like muffled thunder.

"Robin, is the place right?" Kelly looked at the reef on the shore that was like a monster crawling, and frowned slightly.

Although it is not a problem for them to dock and stop ships in this kind of place, the hijacked merchant ship will definitely escape when the time comes. Once it gets ashore, it will not be able to turn back. Naturally, you have to confirm the destination.

Robin raised a strange-shaped triangular instrument, looked at the sunset that was about to set in the sky, and then replied cautiously: "Yes, judging by the data provided by the Star Circle, this is indeed the Amrevan Peninsula. The map provided by the Anker Elf Court should be near Yespike."

"Then start to act!" Kelly's face showed a hint of relaxation, and she squatted down to look at Milleras, who was leaning on the side of the boat, with a pale face, and patted his shoulder with a smile, "Have you patient, I'll take you ashore now."

"Kay, Kelly, can you let Yi, Yilistin take me ashore! Vomit~~" The Japanese Elf Prince retching twice with bitter face, and said in a daze.

"Why, I personally take care of you. Do you have any objections?" Kelly raised her eyebrows and hugged her chest unhappily.

"No, no!"

"Then let's go!" Kelly stretched out her hand with her finger-exposed gloves, carried Milleras, jumped out of the deck of the ship, and instantly unfolded a pair of fighting wings behind her, jumping towards the reef in the distance.

A group of people on the deck watched Milleras lie on Kelly's shoulder, his abdomen was being retching, and he couldn't help but watch silently for the unlucky Sun Elf Prince. The violent woman obviously didn't understand what kind of pity for the beauty and made him suffer a lot along the way.

"My Excellency Firal, we'll get ashore first!" Stark threw a wink at Qin Lun, and also grabbed a Sun Elf Ranger who was tortured by seasickness and jumped out of the boat. He didn't have Kelly's fighting spirit wings, but it was less than a kilometer from the shore, so he could just swim over.

"Ilistin, let's go too!" Qin Lun turned his head and smiled at the elf druid.

"Yeah!" Ilistin jumped and turned into a huge giant eagle in mid-air. Qin Lun jumped gently, grabbed one of her claws, and was taken to the shore.

"Captain Robin, these people..." Seeing that the plot elves had left, Philip glanced at the trembling captain and sailors on the deck, put them next to Robin, and asked softly.

Robin frowned slightly, and looked at the cold light flashing in the sailors on the boat. However, after pondering for a moment, he shook his head, "Forget it, the possibility of these people being connected to Santalin is almost zero. The plot elves are very disgusted with killing for no reason, leaving them too many bad impressions, which will be detrimental to the cooperation below."

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"It's time to Kalinshan!" Looking at the Alamir Mountains under the moonlit night, Milleras tightened the blanket on his body with some emotion.

"Millerlas, have some hot soup!" Qin Lun stood up from the bonfire with a smile and handed him a bowl of clear soup.

"Feral, do you know? I never thought I could reach Kalinshan alive. I thought Jondal or the Anker Forest would be the end of my life!" Milleras stared at the blurry reflection on the surface of the clear soup and murmured to himself in a daze.

"We will continue to walk until we complete the miracle of retracing the ancient road!" Qin Lun pointed to the steep mountain in front of him and said with a smile, "I heard that there is a dwarf castle in the Alamir Mountains. Don't you want to see the ancient Sannata civilization? Perhaps we can still find some treasures in the ruins of the castle that have not seen the light of day for tens of thousands of years!"

"Haha, it's really exciting to hear you say this!" A hint of blush appeared on Milleras' pale face. He raised his head and took a sip of hot soup, shook his head and smiled, "Philal, you really don't look like a sentimental moon elf. Now I really like you!"
Chapter completed!