Those who are in a favorable state will prosper, and those who are in a rebellious state will perish.

With a command, the strong spice workers pressed up and stepped on the stairs on both sides of the stern cabin, crowded onto the small upper deck, surrounding Lorraine and Lake in an arc shape, making it airtight.

Lorraine pressed her body in the crowd, and was ready to go like a cheetah.

There were eight enemies in front of him, most of them were not as tall as him, but each one was stronger than him.

They are not people at sea. No matter how small the wind and waves in the harbor are, the boat cannot be as stable as the land. This is a good thing.

According to the combat level of students from the sea school, one-to-eight is difficult, especially the Lake behind him who can't help. If you really fight, you may be injured.

But the opponent's downward shift is unstable, so it may not necessarily be injured...

The key is to be fast, if you can reduce three at the opening...

puff!

The sharp blade... enters the flesh.

Lorraine was thinking about a quick decision, but suddenly felt a chill in her heart, and then there was a huge pain.

He looked down in disbelief and saw a short blade point protruding from his chest.

This knife is very thin and short, and is a skinning knife passed down by Lake. Lorraine meets it several times a day because when the boat is on the boat, Lake will use it to peel the bacon.

And now, this knife pierced Lorraine...

The bloodstains stained the shirt, surrounding the tip of the knife, and the wider it became, and looked like a blooming peony.

Peony is placed in the heart.

Lorraine's strength immediately dissipated, and the sword in her hand fell to the ground. He fell softly into Lake's arms, and his pupils slowly spread out.

"Sir...Lack...Why are you..."

"You...why are you doing with a sword! Why are you doing with a sword?" Lake's voice was frightened and sharp, "Didn't you hear the gentleman say? Those who follow will prosper, and those who rebel will perish! Do you want to kill me!"

He asked, pinching Lorraine's shoulder and shaking it desperately, making Lorraine's eyes turn black.

"You are a sailor! A sailor who puts the captain in danger, what use I want you!"

With a tragic roar, he exerted force with his arm, and suddenly lifted Lorraine out of the guardrail and threw it out of the ship.

Lorraine fell out weakly, fell from a height of five or six meters, and sank into the sea with a thud.

After the water splash, only a few circles of unseen red circles remained on the sea surface, turning into ripples, dispersing and drifting away.

Lake kneeled softly on the ground.

"First... sir, I know I'm wrong... I shouldn't... I have children... In Plymouth, I have an eight-year-old son waiting for me... He is so young, and he hasn't learned to be a squid, and he can't support himself..."

He cried and laughed at the thugs, pointed at the sea, and said anxiously: "I will kill you for the ignorant boy! I will give you everything! Boats, money, and goods, all of you! Please... forgive... for your life... I have children... forgive..."

...

A dream, or a memory.

It should be five years old, and Lorraine had never recalled this scene before.

Little Lorraine was pushed out of the pond.

He was lucky enough to be fished out of the lake before drowning, and lay in the large bedroom of Drake's old house unconscious.

The young Shaq found the culprit who pushed him into the water, and with a murderous intent, he went to Tavistock Church School to duel for the two dumb children from the Lords' house.

Alia rushed back from the Straits fleet overnight and sent a note to the Lord's family as soon as she came back:

Duel is the glory and tradition of the nobles. No matter which family's children die or how many deaths, both families are not allowed to get involved. Otherwise, Drake will regard it as a declaration of war, and both families will never die.

Suddenly, the descendants of the evil dragons at the sea showed their fangs, and Drake's child was about to die because of a bad prank...

Little Lorraine was in pain.

Although he did not drown in the water, his fright and fear caused him torture, and he experienced a terrifying high fever that lasted for a full half month.

He was trapped in a nightmare and reincarnated all he could see was floating water plants and cold lake water.

He began to suffocate, his consciousness was blurred, and in a daze, he came to a blue seabed full of shipwrecks.

"This is... the ship city, Nootong?"

Lorraine floated in a daze among the sea water, watching tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of ships surrounding a huge circular city in the middle of the sea.

It is built on the white and soft seabed beach, with countless golden pearls mixed in quartz sand, which shine, reflecting the ships and the seas into daylight.

Brightly colored corals and seaweeds are dotted inside and outside, connecting them into alleys and forming forests.

Lorraine saw a golden lighthouse in the middle of the ship city.

The lampposts at the spire of the tower reflect a rainbow, guiding countless wrecks to swim from the sea like swimming fish.

This is a myth that belongs to Nooton.

In mythology, this place is the tomb of all ships and sailors in the world, and it is also the paradise that people on the sea yearn for a lifetime.

Lorraine felt a sense of enlightenment: "Does Neald... live in the lighthouse?"

He swam towards the lighthouse and swam rapidly. After a while, he passed the circular ship city and swam all the way to the end of the rainbow bridge.

Unfortunately, he did not see Neald holding the paddle.

Through the arches of the lighthouse spire, he saw a blurry colorful light, and the pictures were moving in the colorful light, reflecting a beautifully decorated noble bedroom.

That's...home.

In the picture, the little Lorraine was lying on the familiar iron bed, her eyes closed and her face flushed.

His hair was stuck in sweat, and his bright red and pale cohabited in his little face because of twisting and wrinkling.

This is...a real exterior?

Lorraine didn't know.

Through the picture, he saw the young Helena walking into the room, sitting down beside the big bed, and gently holding Little Lorraine's hand.

"Helena..." Little Lorraine woke up and called out weakly.

Helena's eyes were filled with the pain of Little Lorraine, just as Helena herself was experiencing pain.

Little Lorraine struggled to complain: "Helena, York and Little York scolded me, saying that I was an illegitimate child..."

"We are Vikings," Helena said with a smile. "Elia and I had a Viking wedding in Iceland, so you are not an illegitimate child."

"But they said I'm not a real Viking, the Vikings' hair is golden, and I'm black..."

“We are Vikings.”

Helena said it again, then pulled up her hair like waves and showed it to Little Lorraine proudly.

"Our black hair and brown eyes are gifts from our ancestors. Because most of the Vikings were children of Asgard, and our ancestor was Niold. Although he became the sea god of Asgard, he was always the god of Wamheim."

"Really?"

"Really, black hair symbolizes power. We are not only Vikings, but also the most glorious group of Vikings, we are whalers."

【We are whalers】

【Black curly hair is like a deep sea, brown eyes are like oars】

[Our ancestor Neald gave us courage and strength]

[He makes our harpoons hit every turn, and will respond to prayers in winter, so that the calm sea can raise the summer storm]

【We regard the sea as home】

[Undestructible to death, freezing, whales can be heard wailing a hundred miles away, transparent eyelids help us see clearly ahead]

[We lick the wound and the wound will heal. As long as we touch the sea water, endless power will be generated]…

"What's this?"

"This is a song by the whaler, the black-haired Vikings sang it from generation to generation, father to daughter, mother to son, now I'll pass it to you."

"Is the lyrics true?"

"Of course it's true." Helena smiled and picked up Little Lorraine and shook her gently, "So let's sleep, go to bed. The small pond cannot hurt you. You are the son of the sea. When you are in the water, you will only become extremely powerful."

"But I... don't want to sleep..."

"But I... don't want to sleep."

"But I... don't want to sleep!"

Lorraine in Nooton, Lorraine in Helena's arms, and Lorraine in Cherbourg's Black Harbor at the same time.

Wake up from the dream...

Lorraine, who was sinking to the bottom of the sea, opened her eyes suddenly, but she didn't seem to have completely opened her eyes.

There was a transparent, almost indistinguishable eyelid covering his eyes, separating the turbid sea water, allowing him to clearly see the Attis Beauty floating quietly at the bottom of the ship on the dock, and the wooden stakes that were lined up on both sides of the dock.

This is... Black Harbor?

Lake!

Memories awakened in an instant.

Lorraine trembled at the bottom of the sea, trying to float to save Lake. As soon as she acted, she immediately felt the severe pain from her heart.

He spitted out a long string of bubbles!

The sea water filled his mouth and nose instantly. He grabbed his neck and kicked his hands and feet, and fainted again after a while.

Before he fell into a coma, there was only one thought in his mind.

Lake, you're a fool!
Chapter completed!