This is destined to be recorded in the history of lost heart Bay. But the premise is that there is a history book in lost heart Bay. With the personality of sailors, they are more likely to adapt what happened today into a song and sing it on the deck. In this way, people of later generations will be more likely to regard what happened today as another half true and half fake boat song made up by sailors rather than take it seriously. That''s not a bad thing, because sometimes the truth is more unbelievable than the legend.


    As the sun rises from the sea, the water begins to sink below the invisible. The golden light of the morning sun shines on the sea. When the sun rises completely, it turns dark green under it. It is the color of the dead. Experienced captains and sailors know that only the sea water in the tide of the dead can give off the emerald luster like this. However, the experienced seamen have never seen such a wide range of dead people tide. It feels like the dark green horizon gradually advancing towards lost heart Bay, which is irresistible and irresistible.


    Because a riot instigated by an intelligence dealer subsided in the green tide sweeping towards the city. Sailors are superstitious. When they see the strange green sea water, no one is in the mood to try to wave a machete. Panic, earlier than the tide into people''s hearts. "Come on! We''re going to get out of this damn place "Hell, I can''t stay any longer! Not for a moment The captains reviled and summoned their crew on their own deck. The ships that had been moored at the lost heart Bay Wharf for a long time raised their sails. They wanted to escape from this cursed place. No amount of gold could stop them.


    "Captain, what shall we do?" The strong mate went to hafdan and watched his captain put down his telescope. Hafdan''s open Lapel fluttered in the sea breeze, and his eyebrows and beard, which he had trimmed for frequent meeting with people, writhed like life, which showed that the captain''s heart was not calm. The black arrow was waiting quietly in the sea behind him. Around the ship, the captains who had good relations with hafdan had left the port one after another. Even because of the rush, there were collisions between the ships.


    "Wait a minute." The captain said, rubbing the totem pendant that saved his name in his clenched hands. Of course, he was afraid of the tide of the dead. No one who sailed in the sea was afraid of it. But he was more perplexed by the city''s owners than by the death throng. Hafdan looked up at the sky. He didn''t see the brooms flying by. Were the witches still dealing with the city? Or is it beyond their ability, when the women above are busy packing up their belongings and shivering in safe caves?


    "Captain, this place must be cursed. The three sounds just now sound like a heartbeat, and the current tide of dead people. Let''s go quickly! Maybe even the land here will turn into a monster Said a nervous sailor, looking at his feet nervously, as if afraid to stretch out a hand to grab his ankle.


    Hafdan''s eyebrows twisted into a ball. He turned his head and looked at his chief officer. He ignored the crew member. "What about web worms and tarantulas? Did you find them? "


    The first mate shook his head. "I''ve looked for it in the warehouse. Neither of them is here. However, some people said they had seen the woman in the south, and now that place should be under attack. I don''t think it''s necessary to wait for them, sir The meaning of his words is already clear.


    There are only two possible identities for the webworm, who was seen at the site of the uprising. First, she was a member of the riot. Judging from the fact that no one on board the black arrow participated in the riot, the sailors on board knew that such a riot was just meaningless suicide. If the cyberworm had participated in it, she would have been killed by an angry witch. The second possibility is that the networm belongs to the witch''s side of the guard. In that case, the people on the black arrow would not welcome anyone who had joined the witch, whether she survived the riot or not. It''s one thing to do business with witches and one thing to serve witches. Even kneeling in front of witches can be accepted by sailors. But for the witch? Be the guardian of their property? Forget it. They would rather work hard on the deck of maggots than lose their freedom.


    Therefore, if the chief mate knew that the webworm was leaving with a mysterious woman, he would be even worse off. However, the chief officer''s opinions and opinions are not representative of his captain. Hafdan has been in this area for many years, but when he ran into the net worm and Haila on the wharf, he had a premonition about the identity of the latter. However, the captain has not regarded the net worm and Lothar as ordinary people since earlier times. Ordinary people, can''t appear in the forbidden area designated by witches.


    The current situation seems to confirm hafdan''s conjecture that since the disappearance of the tarantula, all kinds of strange things began to happen in lost heart Bay, sudden riots, and now the sinking sea surface and the tide of dead people extending from it. The captain of the black arrow didn''t believe that the two men had nothing to do with them. But what can we do if we know? If the average person, I''m afraid, will immediately keep a distance from those two people, and if the ambitious person, they will try to get information in their favor. Captain haftan is not the two. He is the captain. Without his command, no sailor can steer the ship without his command, and no sailor can get off the ship without his command."Get on the boat, sail up." Hafdan''s words let all the crew breathe, they don''t want to wait for the tide of dead to come here, and now they have a chance to escape from the sea in other directions. But when the Captain stood in front of his rudder, his words surprised all the crew, "raise all the auxiliary sails, and we will rush to the tide of the dead!"


    The sailors stopped, and they all looked at their captain. Hafdan raised his eyebrows and did not flinch in the face of his crew''s query, "what? Are you scared? Or do you not believe my judgment? " The sailors looked at each other, and they did not know or understand why the captain made such an order at this time.


    In this silence, the first mate took the lead to break the silence, "what are you doing? Didn''t you hear the captain! If anyone is lazy again, I will let him sweep the deck for a month


    So the whole ship became lively again, and they chose to believe their captain. Too many times they did, too many times hafdan never let his crew down. The captain, looking down on the deck from behind the rudder, smiles. This is his ship, his black arrow. As long as he takes these crew on board, he is confident that he will sail to the end of the world.


    "Today is a good day to sail! Today is a good day for adventure! Today is a good day for us to live forever! Today is also a good day for us to die at the bottom of the sea! Ha ha ha ha! Let''s go and get our crew back! "


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