Evil always comes from courage

Henry Jane waved his hand, but he felt that his vision was getting blurry and blurry.

Suddenly, an extremely clear sound came from the sea. It was the sound of a whale, like ancient music. The sound carried a grand lamentation and melodiously echoed among the waves of the world.

Henry Jane was suddenly startled by the cry of the big guy and broke into a cold sweat. Only then did he realize that a thick layer of fog had appeared on the sea in the early morning. When he looked carefully, he couldn't see anything.

The wreckage of the Caitlin, as well as the ship carrying the Laxa Marlow sailors he just saw, were all buried under the thick fog.

Henry Jane immediately wiped the tears from his eyes. He looked back and saw where Mr. Abraham Bunier and Chef Stuart Taylor were still lying.

However, he clearly saw them all open their eyes just now. They were obviously woken up by him.

On the distant coast, there is a magnificent palace.

A clear song came from the sea. Henry Jane only felt a gust of sea breeze blowing by. Suddenly the fog seemed to come alive, swirling around the hull of the ship with the song.

"who is it?"

Henry Jane picked up the oar on one side and faced the mist everywhere. Although his voice sounded unafraid, his body could not help but tremble slightly.

He thought that if Mr. Laksa Marlowe had already arrived nearby, , then even if it is obscured by fog, as long as he shouts loudly, the other party will definitely hear it.

Thinking of this, Henry Jane immediately shouted;

"Mr. Laksa Marlow, where are you?"

I don't know if his yelling disturbed something. The singer seemed to be frightened. The end of the song was suddenly cut off in his throat, and nothing could be heard. After waiting for a long time, on the sea Except for the sound of the waves crashing on the raft and the hull, no one answered his words.

Henry Jane vaguely felt that he had gone crazy with hunger, or had gone insane.

He thought of what he had encountered that night before. He felt that all this was not because he was going crazy.

Thinking of this, he immediately took a big breath and tried hard to smell the smell of the sea. Suddenly, a fishy smell of sea water hit his nostrils. Henry Jian Zou frowned , there is no fragrance at all on the sea, that kind of distracting fragrance, completely disappeared.

The palace, magnificent and magnificent, is like the silver light shining on the sea. Suddenly, the singing seems to be much closer to the boat, no longer so It was light and airy, but very real and moving.

Henry Jane was even more frightened, and asked angrily with a trembling voice;

"Who is singing, who are you, where are you?"

Still no one answered, and this time the voice did not stop, but continued.

Henry Jane was a little panicked. He felt that although he did not smell the very dangerous smell, it was too weird.

This is Asili, endless as far as the eye can see, with no islands, and an unreachable distance from the land. Who would sing in this sea?

The sound is too beautiful, more breathtaking than the alluring fragrance, if this world If there are really angels in heaven, then this must be the singing voice of an angel, which is light and elegant, gentle and graceful.

Henry Jane shook his head violently. He didn't want to appreciate the singing, he just wanted to see Laksa as soon as possible. Mr. Marlowe and others

"Mr. Abraham Bunir, wake up, wake up, I hear someone singing."

Henry Jane shook Abraham Bunir's body vigorously, trying to wake him up in this way, but sailor Abraham Bunir did not move, as if he were dead.