Chapter 711

"Isn't the danger relieved? Why do you look worried?"

Helen came down from the lookout and leaned against the side of the ship. She was in a daze when she heard a gentle voice in her ear.

"My Lord." Helen looked at the man standing beside her and was about to bow, but she was stopped by a soft force. Helen thought for a moment and did not continue to salute, but there was a little more respect in her words.

"I just feel a little strange. The sea seems a little abnormal these days." Helen lifted her hair with worry in her eyes.

"Why do you feel abnormal?" Angel strange way, "there is no absolutely safe area in the devil sea area. Isn't it normal to have hurricane waves?"

"I don't mean the climate, but..." Helen wanted to find some words to describe her feelings, but she found that it didn't seem right to use any words: "don't you think, sir, the sea has been quiet and creepy in recent days?"

"Quiet?" Angel listened, the sea breeze was still roaring, the waves were still coming one after another, and even the undercurrent at the bottom of the sea was making a noise. He didn't think it was quiet. Of course, if he put aside these natural sounds, this journey was "relatively" quiet.

But such a quiet, as long as the weather does not become bad, isn't it all the same?

"What do you mean quiet?" Angel asked curiously.

Helen shook her head: "it's hard for me to describe. It's a quiet that makes my heart very uneasy. I feel that this route is not as active as when I came in the past. It seems to be dead."

Helen's description is full of abstract concepts. The only conclusion angel can draw is probably Helen's intuition.

Angel looked at Helen with an inquisitive expression.

Helen lowered her head, shook her head gently and sighed slightly, "maybe I'm worried too much."

Helen recalled that at first she told captain Alvin what she had found. The other party looked at her like angel. She didn't believe it or not. She just gently dissuaded her from "too tired. It's time to have a rest".

Alvin meant well, and Helen knew it. However, this kind intention made her feel like a madman.

She wanted to convince herself that it was an illusion, but the uneasy feeling in her heart that could not be precipitated made her really unable to justify herself.

"Not necessarily."

Helen raised her head abruptly. "Sir, do you believe me?"

"Maybe what you're saying is true. People living on the sea are closer to the frequency of the ocean. Once the frequency of the ocean changes, you can't describe it yourself, but your whole body, from mind to subconscious, is warning you. This is your intuition." Angel said.

Helen was a little confused and whispered, "the frequency of the ocean?"

"This is just an inductive statement. It may be the humidity of the sea, the change of the wind, the trend of the ocean current... Of course, it may also be a more mysterious concept. You have been living on the ship, so you are always in this frequency. You don't remember these external information yourself, but your body helps you remember it. Once your body finds these external information changes, it will naturally give back Here you are. "

Helen nodded vaguely: "am I really worried?"

"Not necessarily. If you are free, you might as well tell me about your feelings and changes during this period."

Helen looked at the sea in the distance. The clouds were clear and the sea was flat. The taste in the wind was also very normal. She wanted to come to Yunluo for some time. There should be no danger, so she said to angel, "well, when should I start?"

Angel didn't answer Helen, but glanced at the fourth floor with his spare light. He vaguely felt that his eyes came out from the inside: "if you don't mind, you might as well come to my room to talk."

Helen was stunned. She seemed to think of something. Her white cheeks slowly climbed up a touch of peach powder, and finally nodded her head gently.

Angel didn't notice the change of Helen's expression, but took her directly back to the room on the third floor.

As soon as he entered the door, angel immediately set up a spiritual barrier around the room.

When he talked with Helen earlier, he felt that Roman seemed to be snooping... This behavior of Roman made Angel wonder. Should he not be a gossip?

Or is he simply spying on his behavior?

Thinking of Roman's paranoid character, angel felt something wrong in his heart, but he couldn't say what was wrong. He simply took Helen back to the house and wanted to continue to test.

Sure enough, before long after Angel set up the spiritual barrier, he felt a spiritual tentacle wandering outside his room.

There are only two extraordinary people on the whole ship, he and Roman. The spiritual tentacles outside are undoubtedly Roman's.

Angel's expression was slightly heavy. He felt right before. Roman was really paying attention to them.

If he didn't do it sooner or later, Roman began to spy when he talked to Helen. This makes angel not only strange, but also keep a heart.

Fortunately, when Roman sensed the spiritual barrier, he knew that he had been found by angel. After the spiritual tentacle circled outside, he took the initiative to retreat.

After Angel confirmed Roman's spiritual tentacle and left, he was silent for a long time before talking about business with Helen.

Helen's heart pounded all the time, thinking that something indescribable would happen when angel took her back to her room. As a result, after waiting for a long time, the other party didn't do anything, but continued the previous conversation.

Helen was confused. Did I get it wrong?

When Angel talked with Helen, Roman's expression was a little gloomy in a gorgeous house on the fourth floor.

What he did... Shouldn't he find out? After all, this is a regular thing, and neither Alvin nor Helen will be in doubt.

But why does that pat have to talk to Helen?

After thinking for a long time, romance suddenly remembered that Helen had pink cheeks and a shy face before entering Pat's room.

Roman suddenly realized it and said coldly, "I really don't have any knowledge. I'm actually interested in a middle-aged fat woman."

After Roman finished, he stood in front of the French window, opened the window, and a sea breeze blew in. Roman looked at the ocean in the distance, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Behind him, there was a pile of books on the table. When the sea breeze blew in, the cover of the book blew open, and a portrait with a missing corner blew away from the page and slowly scattered and opened.

Through the sunshine outside the window, you can clearly see that the portrait is a lonely sea and a dark shadow under the sea.

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In the room on the third floor, Roman slowly revealed some of his mental journey and psychological changes during this period.

"You mean you've been in panic since half a month ago?"

Helen nodded: "yes, it wasn't too serious at the beginning, but these days, when I sleep every day, I feel like a stone pressing in my heart. It's heavy, and even affects my normal life."

"Tell me what happened half a month ago, when you were worried about the situation?"

"Nothing seems to have happened at that time..." Helen slowly immersed in the memories of half a month ago.

With Helen's statement, angel is also investigating possible doubts a little bit.

Suddenly, angel stopped: "wait, you said you were going to ask Roman about the next route?"

Helen nodded: "the routes in the devil sea area are changeable. There is more than one route to mainland Ferrand. Almost every other distance, we will ask for instructions on the next route."

"But why did you let Roman make a decision? Can't you make a decision yourself?" Angel asked, frowning.

"Because Lord Roman gets clearer information than we do. Although there are many routes, there are often accidents on some routes, such as the drastic change of ocean currents, and for example, a certain route happens to be the only way for sea animals. As mortals, it is difficult for us to know these messages. Only great Romanians can collect these messages."

Angel: every time you go to sea, Roman tells you the news

"Not exactly. Sometimes the wizards are different. But as long as Lord Roman is in charge, he basically asks him. This is a routine business."

Helen said at this time, her expression slowly became strange: "it seems that it's true that my mood began to change since I chose the next route that day. Is there a problem with this route?"

Angel pondered for a moment. "There may be a problem with the route, but people... Are more likely to have a problem."

"Your Excellency means... Luo..." Helen shook her head violently. She didn't think it would have anything to do with Roman, because Roman is also from baibei shipping company. Although she sometimes felt that Roman was too arrogant, their interests were the same, both prosperity and loss.

"My Lord may have misunderstood. The gap between you and Lord Roman was a week ago. At that time, the route had been diverted."

"You mean, I said Roman had a problem because I didn't deal with him?" Angel looked at Helen.

Helen hesitated for a moment and ventured to ask, "isn't it?"

Angel shook his head: "Roman is narrow-minded, which really makes me uncomfortable. But as long as he doesn't compete with me and deal with me directly, I won't really care about him, because there are countless people in the wizard world."

"The reason I say Roman has a problem is because of another thing."

Roman stealthily changed the nightmare stone of the bow, which is certain. Why did he do this? The answer is basically no running. The value of nightmare stone is high enough to be amazing. He can sell the nightmare stone in exchange for personal resources, and maybe he can be promoted to an official wizard.

But what makes Angel wonder most is that he doesn't know the consequences of doing so?

The nightmarish air around the bow image will eventually disappear. It's no problem to hide this group of mortals and some apprentices, but how does he explain to the people of sky Machinery City?

With Roman's paranoid character, he will certainly think of all the way back.

At that time, angel secretly felt that Roman must make some arrangements for the Yunluo, at least hiding from the above means. Now, compared with what Helen said, many things are basically solved.