Release that Witch - Chapter 1330

[Chapter 1294 The Island of the Dead]

When I was tired, I sank into the sea to sleep for a while, and when I woke up, I continued to move forward; when I was thirsty, I raised my head to drink a few sips of rainwater, and when I was hungry, I caught two fish to eat.

Joan didn’t know how long such days had passed.

At the beginning, she tried to record the time according to the change of day and night, but after one or two misses, the error went from day to week, and then from week to month… Now she doesn’t know how long she has been swimming, but… at least there are Half a year, right?

Thinking of this, Joan was so wronged that she wanted to cry. In fact, she had cried countless times, but the tears would soon melt into the sea and become part of the sea.

So tired.

very tired.

You can’t relax and float on the sea when you sleep, because it will attract osprey or other predators. Even if you can’t eat her, it will hurt for several days if you peck her, not to mention being bumped into by sea ghosts and those monster sea ships possible.

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

Every time she felt like she was going to be scared out of her wits.

Fortunately, she can always get rid of the opponent with speed, although sometimes she accidentally adds two or three wounds to her body.

The scales praised by His Majesty are now mostly damaged, and the exposed skin looks like weird white spots.

Due to being soaked in water for a long time, some of the wounds have become rotten.

What’s even worse is that those parasites took her as a new host, and made a home in her wound with the carapace on their backs. Every time they pulled it out, they would feel a heart-rending pain.

Originally, this body was not considered beautiful, but now it looked even uglier.

She missed the soft big bed of Neverwinter and Wendy’s embrace very much.

I miss the unfettered life without worrying about safety.

In addition, although there are many fish that can be eaten in the sea, they can only be eaten raw. It is obviously okay to do this before, but now I always feel the lingering fishy smell in my mouth.

She wants to eat chicken wings grilled by Lightning.

Thinking about Joan would cry, but even though the tears kept flowing, she never stopped wagging her tail.

However… How long will it take to swim back to the original point?

She is faster than most fish.

Even His Majesty’s Yukikaze is far behind.

Based on the approximate time, the distance she has swum so far should be enough to go back and forth from Neverwinter to the Shadow Islands five times, but why is there still no end in sight?

The world is round, Your Majesty…you can’t lie to her, can you?

If His 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 have to see it first…

Joan took a deep breath and encouraged herself, never give up!

She wants to get back to everyone!

A series of sounds of “acridine-acridine-acridine” floated on the sea.

After a while, the same echo came from a distance, “Arr————”

Joan was shocked, and looked in the direction of the source of the sound in disbelief—the weather today is not very good, the sea is always covered with mist, and the visibility is less than a few kilometers, just like the Shadow Islands at low tide .

Seeing that she didn’t find anything, she swam in that direction for dozens of minutes, and finally caught a black silhouette in the mist.

It looked… like a reef standing above the water.

Joan couldn’t help but feel happy.

She knows that because of the visual effects, many seemingly insignificant objects on the sea are actually giants.

Standing on the sea like a reef, it must not be too small, plus it can reflect its own song, it may be a big mountain.

And the mountains have appeared, will the land be far away?

Could it be that what I saw was the Impassable Mountain Range?

Joan suddenly felt infinite strength bursting out of his body.

She pushed her speed to the limit, shot a series of water splashes on the sea, and ran towards the black shadow.

As the distance got closer, the black outline under the mist gradually appeared.

It was indeed a big mountain, but the mountain below was not the western port, but a flat island.

Behind the island seems to be connected to a wider mainland, but the distance between the two is too far to see clearly.

In any case, land is better than nothing.

Joan pulled herself together and swam to the nearest beach on the island.

It wasn’t until she landed that she noticed that this island was probably a bit larger than the largest Scorching Fire Islands in the fjord. Except for the lush flat-topped mountain, there were almost no ups and downs, and it was as flat as a grassland.

In fact, it is indeed a grassland.

Compared with those barren islands in Joan’s impression, this place seems to be completely unaffected by the salty sea breeze and various harsh weather conditions. The feet are full of grass that just touches the ankle, and occasionally there are one or two small flowers in bloom.

She couldn’t imagine why such a scene would appear in a place where a tsunami could destroy all vegetation.

Coupled with the fog surrounding the island, this place feels like a fairyland isolated from the world.

Turning the tail fins into legs, Joan walked slowly towards the center of the island.

Gradually, there were more stone tablets on the grass. She didn’t pay attention to it at first, but after a while, she found that although these stone tablets were of different sizes, they were all neatly arranged.

And the closer to the center of the island, the more stone steles, and even formed a circle at the back, and drew in a little bit, as if erected around something.

She seems to have seen such a scene somewhere…

Joan squatted down in front of a stone tablet and carefully looked at the body of the tablet—there were indeed traces of chiseling on it, but whether it was a random pattern or some meaningful text, Joan couldn’t identify it.

But what surprised her was that these stones were full of stale atmosphere, and they were not covered with too much dust, as if they were often taken care of.

Could it be… Does anyone live on this island?

Not far away, Joan suddenly froze.

A huge pothole suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com may be several kilometers wide. Not to mention the bottomless depth of the hole, the arc of the edge is also extremely smooth, which is definitely not formed by natural subsidence. .

And those steles are arranged in layers around the tiankeng, forming “ripples” that spread out one after another.

She vaguely remembered something, and looked up to the sky—in the hazy mist, the outline of the red moon was still clearly discernible.

Obviously one is on the dome and the other is at the foot, but the two are very similar in size, as if they were carved out of the same mold.

She even came up with a weird idea, if the red moon falls, it should just be able to fill the hole, right?

“Hello.” At this moment, a pleasant voice suddenly came from behind her.

“Acridine!” Joan screamed out in shock, turned around and took two steps back, and bumped into the stone tablet with a bang.

The latter also seemed to be taken aback, and was unable to speak for a long time, and it took a long time before he choked out, “That… are you okay?”

Only then did Joan discover that the speaker was not a monster, but a beautiful young woman.

She was wearing a long white dress, and her long dark black hair was divided into two bundles and hung down on her chest. She looked refreshing and refined, which made people feel good at first sight.

It’s just that he looked a little at a loss, and didn’t know whether to come up to caress Qiong, or continue to wait and see from the sidelines.

“Yaya–”

Joan wanted to ask who you were, but all he uttered was a series of barks.

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 party seemed to understand her meaning, and there was a trace of loneliness in her eyes, but even so, she still replied with a smile on her face.

“Me?…just a watcher trapped here.”

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