The coastline covered by the blue sky looks vast and bright. The beach is covered with red-brown crabs that are either crawling or stationary. White birds are lingering at high altitudes by the sea. Occasionally, a few of them fall on the reefs to comb their feathers. When there are ships coming, they are not afraid of being alive.

Not far from the beach is a barren ridge area filled with weeds, and at the top of the area stands quietly rows of pale and ancient huge skeletons, which are the remains of Naga, or the hall called the Grey Sea King by the iron people.

The Iron Islands are a place of constant disputes, but the area located in the northwest corner of Old Wake Island has always remained quiet.

In ancient times, under Naga's ribs was the place where generations of kings of the Iron Islands were crowned and selected.

Not long ago, when the Iron Islands rebelled against the Baratheon dynasty, the new generation of Iron Islands King Baron Greyjoy was also worn with a driftwood crown, and then called on all the iron people to start a war.

Just as this beach is called the sacred coast, this place is a very sacred place in the hearts of countless iron people. At present, Lanli, the "sacred" son of the god of god, has arrived here.

A small gray, green and blue robe looked quite loose and free when worn on him. Holding a black driftwood stick also made the beautiful black-haired boy more solemn.

After getting off the boat, he followed a group of drowning people, and other ships docked one after another, unloading some food and items needed to build a camp.

At this time, the climate was basically winter. Although it was not snowing, the temperature at the beach was still not warm. Walking on the soft beach, the gas exhaled was a little white.

As he kicked away a red-shelled crab blocking the way, his eyes swept across everything in front of him. Lan Li finally looked at the pale ribs on the top of the hill not far away, and felt that this place seemed to have not changed much after nearly three hundred years.

He sighed and sighed about this, but suddenly a soft greeting came from behind him.

"Son of God has been here?"

"I haven't been here." Lan Li replied angrily.

"They said you are from Old Wake Island?" the person behind him asked again.

Lan Li glanced at the person who was asking, and didn't want to pay attention to him.

The man was named Ryan, with a very ordinary sharp face and iron-minded black hair. He looked quite loose in a drowning robe and was not short, so he looked very thin overall.

He was the one who dived to "rescue" Lan Li last night. Because of his "protecting the emperor", he was already arranged by the leader to protect Lan Li, the Son of God.

Lan Li hates this person very much, but he can't show it too clearly. After all, this person is his "life-saving benefactor", but he doesn't want to answer his background questions.

So he changed the subject and said, "How long do we have to stay here?"

"After all the flooders in the archipelago are gathered," the tall and thin Ryan replied: "Salt tongue and Lord Zhuogu have announced your identity."

Lan Li nodded when she heard this, and did not ask this question. She turned to look at the distant hill again.

Salt tongue and Zhuogu are the two leaders of the surrounding people. Salt tongue is the old man with long gray hair and Tale. He is followed by more than fifty local people. Zhuogu is a relatively young man who has been the leader of more than thirty ancient people.

These two people were considered completely ambitious by Lan Li, who wanted to rely on his identity as the "Son of God" to work together to condense the entire flooding class of the archipelago into a rope.

Lan Li didn't know much about what they wanted to do after that, but he could tell clearly what they were doing now - he was calling people to build a camp at the beach.

The people were wearing gray, green and blue robes, which looked quite thin in winter, but none of them seemed to feel cold and were dry and hot. They were using some driftwood collected from the sea to build simple wooden houses and open tents.

This kind of thing obviously doesn't need to wait here. Without any trouble, he decided to go to the place where Nanaga's remains are located.

He didn't forget that bones actually have special effects, and he was also curious about whether that thing had other effects.

No one stopped him, but seven or eight people followed him and protected him anytime and anywhere.

After the kidnapping, the people of Hang kept transporting the boy to the old Wake Island, and sent enough people to follow him, and strictly inspected all those who met, which made Renli feel like he was trapped in a cocoon.

However, at this time his mentality had changed, or he was not too worried about the escape.

Because he learned something when he touched the wrist mark this morning, and this incident suddenly solved the problem of the ship that had troubled Lanli for a long time. However, this matter still needs to be waited for a while, and at the same time...

Thinking absent-mindedly, a crisp word suddenly came, interrupting his thoughts.

"You are the Son of God of Desolation?"

This seemed to be the voice of a little girl. Looking up, Lanli found that there were two children standing there at the end of the beach, with brown and black hair, black eyes, a man and a woman.

The boy is a little short and the girl is tall, and now the two of them are looking at him curiously.

He is quite brave.

Lan Li thought to herself, nodded to the two children, and was ready to continue leaving without paying attention. However, the girl's next words made Lan Li unable to help but look at her more.

"you're so beautiful!"

"Thank you, you're very--"

"Can you marry me? I want to marry you."

These words surprised many Yan people who followed Lan Li, among them, an old Yan person walked up to scold him. Lan Li was ridiculous and felt that the child was really interesting, so he waved his hand and left without caring about it.

"How can this be called talking nonsense?" The girl's screaming behind her continued: "Men can marry women, why can't women marry men?"

"Come on, old man, are you going to hit me?"

"Don't drag me Theon, why are you so brave?"

...

Theon?

Lan Li thought to himself that boy was the poor eunuch before?

It seems that the age is almost the same...

He didn't think much about it, because as he continued to move forward, the people who were scattered around him all bowed to him as he passed by, and some even knelt on the ground with a feverish face, making Lan Li feel uncomfortable.

However, he is familiar with this during his career as a charlatan during this period, or he can ignore it, occasionally nodding or wavering his hands, and often ignore it directly, and no one cares much about it.

And when he was far away from the coastline, these people were basically out of sight.

The roads in the area where Naga Hills are located are not flat. As we move forward, the surface slowly rises upwards, full of gravel and weeds, making it difficult to walk. However, the advantage of holding a stick in your hand is that you don’t have to worry too much about slipping and falling or tripping.

A group of drowning people guarded Lanli and finally arrived under the remains of Naga on the hill.

With his feet on the hard rocky surface, the shadows of the ribs above his head shrouded. He looked up at the huge pale and ancient bones shrouded in the sun. Lan Li couldn't help but recall the scene when he appeared here last time.

At that time, time was tight, but I didn't have a chance to pay attention to this place carefully, and now-

The thoughts in his heart stopped abruptly, and the surrounding environment seemed to become a little hazy. Even the sunlight in the sky became dazed. His heartbeat suddenly increased at this moment, making Lan Li unable to help but cover his chest. Then he looked up blankly, looking around, feeling dizzy, and the blood flowing in his body was getting faster and faster...
Chapter completed!