Release that Witch Chapter 1294: Island of Death

Tired and sinking into the sea for a while, waking up and moving on; thirsty, drank a few sips of rain, and hungry to catch two fish to eat.

Jong hasn't known how long it has been like this.

In the beginning, she also tried to record the time according to the change of day and night, but after missing it once or twice, the error changed from day to week, and then from week to month ... Now she doesn't know how long she has swim, but ... At least half a year, right?

When she thinks of this, Joan feels aggrieved and wants to cry. In fact, she has also cried countless times, but her tears will soon merge into the sea water and become a part of the sea.

So tired Yā.

I'm really tired.

Don't relax and float on the sea while sleeping, because it will attract Osprey or other predators. Even if she ca n’t eat her, it will hurt for a few days, not to mention being sea ghost and those monsters. It's possible that the ship hit.

In fact, in the past six months, Joan has encountered the enemy several times unexpectedly.

Every time she felt scared.

Fortunately, she can always get rid of each other with speed, although sometimes she accidentally puts two or three more wounds on her body.

The scales praised by Your Majesty are now more damaged, and the outer skin of expose looks like a weird white spot. Because of being soaked in water, some wounds have become corrupt. What's even worse is that the parasites regarded her as a new host and settled in her wounds with her carapace, and felt painful every time she pulled it off.

This body wasn't even pretty, but it looks uglier now.

She misses the soft big bed of Neverwinter City and the embrace of Wendy.

Remember the unrestrained life without worrying about safety.

Although there are many fish that can be eaten in the sea, they can only be eaten raw. Obviously, this was nothing before, but now I always feel the fishy smell in my mouth linger.

She wants to eat Lightning chicken wings.

Thinking of Joan, she would cry, but even if tears could not stop flowing, she did not stop the tail from swinging.

However ... How long will it take to swim back to the origin?

She is faster than most fish.

Not even Your Majesty's H.M.S. Snow Wind.

According to the approximate time, she should be enough to swim five times back and forth from Neverwinter to Hidden Shadow archipelago, but why ca n’t you see the end ahead?

What world is round, Your Majesty ... wouldn't she lie to her?

If Your Majesty Roland really lied to her, if she still has a chance to see him in the future, she must ... must shave his face with scales!

However, you need to see it first ...

Qiong take a deep breath, cheer yourself up, never give up acridine! She wants to return to everyone!

The sound of a series of "acne --ac --ac --" ​​floats on the sea.

A moment later, the same echo came from the distance, "Ac --ac --"

Jong trembled, and he could n’t believe looking at the source of the sound. -- The weather today is not very good. The sea is always misty, and the visibility is less than a few kilometers, just like the ebb tide Hidden Shadow general. Seeing nothing found, she swam violently in that direction for dozens of minutes before finally catching a black outline in the mist.

It looks ... like a reef standing above the water.

Joan couldn't help but feel happy.

She knows that because of the visual effects, many seemingly inconspicuous objects on the sea are actually behemoths. It can stand on the surface of the sea like a reef, and it will certainly not be small, and coupled with its tweets that reflect itself, it may be a mountain. And the mountains have appeared, can the land be far away?

Is it possible sees it, is it Impassable Mountain Range?

Jondon felt a lot of strength in his body. She brought the speed to the limit, and shot a series of splashes on the sea, and ran towards the shadow.

As the distance draws closer, the black outline under the fog gradually emerges.

It is indeed a big mountain, but under the mountain is not the Western Region port, but a flat island. Behind the island seems to be connected to a wider continent, but the two are too far apart to see it.

Anyway, land is better than nothing.

Joan cheered up 12 points and swam to the nearest beach on the island.

She noticed that she was a little bigger than the largest Searing Flame Archipelago in the fjord. She had almost no undulations except the lush flat-topped mountain, and it was as flat as a grassland.

In fact, it is indeed a grassland.

Compared to those barren islands in Joan impression, here seems to be completely unaffected by salty sea breeze and various harsh weather conditions. The feet are full of grass that just touched the ankle, and occasionally there are one or two blooming flowers . She couldn't imagine why a tsunami would destroy all vegetation and why such a scene would appear. Coupled with the fog surrounding the island, this place has a sense of isolation from the world.

Converting the caudal fins into legs, Joan slowly walked towards the center of the island.

Gradually, there are some more steles on the grass. At first she didn't care, but after a while, she found that although the steles were different in size, they were all neatly arranged.

And the closer to the center of the island, the more steles there are, and even in the back, they are circled in circles and gathered inward a little bit, as if they are erected around something.

Where did she seem to have seen such a scene ...

Jean squatted down in front of a stone monument, and looked carefully at the monument --. There were indeed chiseled marks on it, but it was just a pattern drawn by hand or some kind of meaningful text, which Joan could not recognize. . However, to her surprise, these stones are obviously full of oldness, and there is not much dust on them, as if they are often taken care of.

Did anyone ... live on this island?

Just a few miles away, Joan suddenly choked.

A huge pothole appeared suddenly in front of her eyes. The square circle is several kilometers wide, the bottom of the hole is not deep, and the arcs on the edges are extremely smooth. The steles are layered around heavenly pit, forming a "ripple" spreading out.

She faintly remembered something, looking up to the sky to see the hazy mist of --, the outline of Red Moon was still clear and legible. Obviously one in the dome and one under the feet, but the two are very similar in size, as if carved by a mold. She even came up with a weird idea. If Red Moon falls, it should just be able to fill the hole?

"Hello." Just then, a pleasant voice came from behind her.

"Acronym -- --!" Joan suddenly exclaimed in fright, turned around and stepped back two steps, bumped into a stone monument.

The latter also seemed startled. After a while, he was unable to speak, and it took a long time to say, "That ... are you okay?"

At this time Joan realized that the speaker was not a monster, but a beautiful young woman. She was wearing a long white dress and long black hair split into two bundles, and she looked fresh and refined, which made people feel good at first sight. But his expression was a little helpless. I don't know if it's better to come up and touch Qiong, or just wait and see.

"Acridine, acryl --"

Jong Ben wanted to ask who you were, but all that came out was a series of calls. She hasn't talked to anyone for more than half a year, and her language ability has once again degraded to the level when she lived alone.

However, the other person seemed to understand her meaning, and there was a hint of loneliness in her eyes, but even so, she still smiled answer.

"Me? ... It's just a watchman stuck here."