Chapter three hundred and twenty fifth lazy taste
After a week of voyage at sea, the voyage back to Bilgewater has been mostly over.
Kahn climbed onto the mast, waved his hand with a smile on his face, then looked toward the stern.
After a while of gaze, he climbed down the mast and shook his head at Kasha.
"Is there still no sign of Soul Erosion Night?" Kasha asked.
Their plan is to take advantage of the Soul Erosion Night to enter the port. If the Soul Erosion Night is not on, they have to wait on the sea until it arrives.
"Don't worry, it's not yet evening yet, it's logically coming in the next few days." Sarah walked over with a cigar.
The irregularity of Soul Erosion Night has become a problem at this moment. They cannot accurately predict the specific time of Soul Erosion Night, which leads to the next plan to wait for the east wind... The irregularity has also become one of the terrifying factors of Soul Erosion Night. Many ships that have not been able to dock at Soul Erosion Night have become wreckage, and therefore Bilgewater prohibits fishermen from fishing at night.
Of course these are just warnings. No one will stop you from going to sea in the middle of the night. As a result, every year someone will just bump into the undead army of Soul-Earing Night and turn into undead to raise fish hooks to his fellow living beings.
"We have to go forward for a while, otherwise it would be not great to catch the black fog here." said Fyette, who was experienced. She was sure that she was the only one here who knew the speed of the black fog spreading, which would be the terrifying storm that could spread to Bilgewater overnight.
"You are right, I think we should lean forward a little further." Lei Wen said. On the night they left, they fought with the undead and escaped by chance. However, Soul Erosion Night was the entire Shadow Island where the undead was in full swing, and the difficulty was unparalleled.
"Why do you have to wait for Soul Erosion Night before entering Hong Kong?" Lucian thrust his eyebrows, and no one told them about it.
"This is not so easy to explain. You just need to know that I'm going to snatch Bilgewater from another bastard."
"That means we have to help?"
"No, just kill your undead." Sarah threw the cigar into the sea: "I don't know if that bastard is ready."
Until now, she could not agree with Jolera's approach. Even when she, a little girl, faced the pirate king at the peak of her life, she did not think about giving her life.
Only cowardly people will take revenge with the spear of revenge, while truly powerful people will use all the resources they can use and try their best to take revenge.
Two more days later, the weather suddenly turned cold. The sea was covered with the cold wind blowing from the northwest, and the wind brought the unique smell of coal and steel from Noxus.
In the afternoon, Kahn appeared on the deck like a soldier guarding the border, exploring the omens of black fog.
The afternoon is a warmer time of the day, but even such sunshine cannot dispel the coldness of the north wind.
"It's changing." Kasha poked her head out of the railing and watched back and forth. The hull was swinging greatly due to wind and waves. Occasionally, a few fish crawled out of the sea and were then shot back by the waves.
Seeing Kasha tremble for a moment, he hugged her from behind, who grinned and showed a mouthful of white teeth.
“Warm?”
"Yeah." Kasha leaned her head back and just laid on Kahn's deck. The two pairs of eyes looked at each other's noses at close range. Her eyes were intertwined on each other's noses. As long as she was nubunted, she could touch the softest part.
Nothing can be more comfortable than the warmth of the skin, and it makes her want to fall asleep in his arms.
"We haven't seen snowy days yet?"
"No." Kasha searched for her memory and said.
Whether it is Shurima or Bilgewater, they are in a tropical area without snow all year round. They have to go north to see the snow.
"It will be even colder on snowy days. Breathing a cold air can make your bones tremble. When you speak, you can see the heat from yourself forming white frost. However, people will also change into warm coats, which usually have large deep pockets, and then we can insert hands into the same bag."
"It sounds like getting into the same bed." The bed is hot by the lover's body temperature. It is the warmest place Kasha can think of.
"Are you not awake yet?" He sniffed Kasha's face: "There is a hint of laziness."
"Because you will never wake up in your arms."
"I'm so happy." Kahn smiled and pecked her white earlobes, then said, "The Siren is coming to Bilgewater, and my boat is about to enter the harbor in your heart."
The unstoppable smile was stuffed in her nose, and the itchy touch made Kasha shyly shrink her neck and look to the other side. Her eyes passed the Siren's bow, and she saw the outline of the Python Islands directly in front of the waterway.
A familiar sound of horns came faintly, and Kasha's eyes suddenly became sharp in their purple pupils.
"Did you hear it? It's the horn of the snake caller." Kasha said, she still clearly remembered that on the day she escaped from Bilgewater, the horn sounded the abyss seaman.
"The Baru people are already preparing. They summon the holy beasts to resist the undead of Soul Erosion Night." Kahn smelled a nervous breath: "This just means Soul Erosion Night is coming."
"So they rely on sea beasts to resist the undead."
"Well, in Baru's teachings, the immortals are regarded as openly provoking Nagacapolos because they are outside the normal flow of the universe. And as the descendants of Nagacapolos, the sea beasts have become the main force against the undead... It's a pity that the Blood Port is stained red by the blood of the sea beasts, and no sea beast is willing to get there."
"There is nothing to do about it. The people of Bilgewater still have to live on the sea beast industry." Kasha sighed. This is called self-destruction, and Parker's story can be seen.
“Profitable industries are often accompanied by huge dangers.”
In fact, Kahn also thought that it would be a natural phenomenon for sea beasts to fight against the undead, and then the Baru people got enlightenment from it to create the Snake Mother Church?
But if you think about it carefully, this statement is not very good. The origin of Baru culture is much earlier than that of Soul Eros, and the miracles of Oloy can be seen. No one knows what kind of god Naga Capolos is.
"What are they doing?" Kasha broke out of Kahn's arms with one hand and pointed at the two men on the front deck.
The Light Sentinels, Lucian and Senna.
The two of them squatted on the ground, holding something shiny in their hands, and pointed at a sack full of miscellaneous items.
"I don't know, go and have a look."
Chapter completed!