Chapter 313

The cry of the sailors was like a thunderbolt in the flat ground, which made the quiet cabin and deck lively in the morning.

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All the adventurers who were resting in the cabin ran out, and the sleepy sailors on the deck suddenly cheered up.

"What?"

"Is the sea of smoke here?"

"Is this the devil's land?"

Many people on the ship poured into the deck and looked into the distance.

Although volantis is very close to this ancient and mysterious lost civilization and they have heard such a name, almost everyone present only came to this vast sea of smoke for the first time. Usually, the fleet is far away from here and will quickly bypass it.

This is a sea of smoke and lava.

It is said that before the end of the Holocaust, Yanhai was once a land connecting Aesop.

However, the catastrophe of "the wrath of the gods" smashed the varelian Peninsula, ripped the continent apart, and the sea water poured into the sunken land, forming today's sea of smoke.

The sea water here is boiling all the year round. Under the sea water, there are erupting volcanoes and smoky stone reefs. It is even said that demons and sea monsters may haunt.

Wesselis and Mia naturally ran out, but the two men and women were different and did not live in the same cabin. Wesselis and three other male adventurers stayed in the same cabin to rest, while Mia and a few female adventurers got together.

For the boring and boring life on the sea, this division can reduce a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Yesterday, a mercenary who couldn't control his lower body secretly touched the woman's side. However, naturally, these mercenaries were not vegetarian. They were directly caught and thrown into the sea to feed fish.

"So this is what the sea of smoke looks like."

After the formation of the ship was arranged, it continued to sail forward, and after a long time, it was closer. It could be seen clearly even without a telescope. Then some adventurers expressed their feelings.

Wesselis also looked into the distance with his hand on the board.

There was a place clear from the sky. The gray fog kept rolling, like a huge monster making a heavy breathing sound, which made people shudder.

You can even vaguely see the shadow of lightning and thunder in the fog.

"The sea of smoke is too big. I'm afraid I'll eat us in one bite."

The red haired girl standing next to wesselis holding the railing couldn't help but sigh.

Her voice was a little low and depressed, which spoke the heart of all the mercenaries around.

The constantly rolling fog is like the huge mouth of the abyss opened by the devil. The expedition of thousands of people on 20 warships looks vast.

However, in front of the constantly rolling fog, what is small is like a small ant, and the other party can swallow them all effortlessly.

"Blessed by the gods, I hope I can come back alive this time!"

Then someone first began to pray, and then all kinds of voices sounded together.

"The great king of light..."

"Weeping lady, you..."

Some prayed to the king of light, some prayed to the weeping lady of Rees, the black goat God, and even the seven gods.

However, the believers of the king of light account for the vast majority.

Rahlo's belief is very popular in volantis, and is generally located in the middle and lower classes. Most of his believers are poor or slaves, and even half of the tiger robed army are believers of the king of light.

But the red haired girl is not included. She doesn't believe in religion.

Because she had experienced hardships since childhood, she prayed to the gods countless times, but she never got a response.

From then on, she knew that everything depended on herself, and it was impossible to get any response to pray to the gods.

That's why she fought back at that time, cut off the other party's thing with a knife and fed it to the dog.

Twenty warships were still approaching the huge mouth of the fog filled abyss, and the sunlight on the heads of the people was slowly blocked, and the light was gradually dimmed.

"It's getting closer."

The crowd's prayers could not help but become hasty.

There were many people on the deck who regretted that they didn't want to die. They strongly asked the fleet to turn around and return to volantis.

However, as employers, the tiger party is very generous in spending money. For this action, it can almost be regarded as a waste of money.

Such a huge expedition was organized without stingy money. When the money was spent, the mercenaries also took the money, so they will not be soft hearted at this time.

The slave guards on the ship first warned several adventurers who made trouble, and then caught those who didn't listen to the warning and threw them directly off the ship.

Under the ship was the dark water boiling gradually. The mercenaries who were about to be thrown off the ship kept begging for mercy, but they were indifferent. Finally, they were directly thrown down by several guards and made a sad scream.

Then he was quickly submerged by the sea. He didn't even flutter and disappeared a few times.

Everyone on board witnessed this scene, and their faces changed slightly.

Until then, some people finally understand that the huge reward given by this exploration is not so easy to get.

It bought their lives in advance.

Wesselis looked at the place where the man who had been thrown into the sea disappeared, frowned slightly, the ship was still moving forward, and the surroundings had become gray.

Wesselis looked at the rear with a lilac light in his eyes. His eyes were very good, because he saw that there seemed to show a head, staring at the direction of the ship's departure.

"Is that the man just now?"

Wesselis shook his fist, but his heart suddenly became vigilant.

No one noticed this little detail except himself.

He had sensed the danger of the sea of smoke.

Just now the man was like a ghost, showing a head on the sea.

A ghost lurked on the expedition ship?

Or was he dead when he fell, and then transformed into an inhuman creature in a short time?

Wesselis's mind flashed and imagined the man just thrown off the ship, but he couldn't find any flaws.

"The wronged soul of Valeria?"

Wesselis suddenly thought of the legend he had heard before.

The people of Elia and Toros claimed that varelia's wronged soul was bound on this land, and they took revenge on the people who dared to break in.

"Bellerian."

The young man with silver hair suddenly felt uneasy, and then he whispered to his black dragon.

"Ho -"

In his consciousness, the black dragon soon returned to wesselis's call.

It is now resting on an island not far from the Yanhai sea, waiting for wesselis to fly in to rescue him at any time when he calls it.

When bellerinn responded, wesselis breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the fog did not shield the special perception between them.

"Don't you need to pray, IMON."

At this time, the voice of MIA sounded in wesselis's ear.