Newland Port.
It is one of the most prosperous seaports in Polnia. From here, you can see the most mysterious New Zealand Sea in the world, and you can also see the largest shipbuilding factory in Northland, England. You can still remember the first batch of seaports in Polnia. Ships are also produced here.
Human beings have never stopped exploring the sea. Even if someone once claimed that the Xinlan sea area belonged to the evil god and the master of the sea, it could not stop human beings' desire for adventure and mystery.
It is precisely because of this that the seaport industry in Polnia is so developed and is still developing rapidly.
The ships docked at the port are like scales on the sea, distributed in the shape of a crescent. Looking from a distance, they rise and fall with the waves, which gives a unique sense of beauty.
Speaking of which, many people can't believe that the eldest son of the Horst family, Locklen Horst, lives near Newland Port, which is the neighborhood closest to the port and the most prosperous and lively place.
Walking on the high streets, you can also feel the salty sea breeze blowing from the ocean. The smell of the sea is not as pleasant and romantic as imagined, but has a fishy smell.
The sound of being blown by the wind echoes in my ears, especially after night falls. Only by relying on light can I see the darkness clearly, like a necklace of brilliance that embellishes the sea.
There seemed to be a lot of people gathered at the beach, and it was noisier than the street. Jiang Chenchuan raised his eyes and continued to walk forward. Instead, the young man, at an age where the excitement was not too big, showed an expression of interest.
"Want to take a look?"
"Um!"
The young man nodded sharply.
Not wanting to cause too much trouble, he took the boy and stood outside the crowd. While he was looking around, Jiang Chenchuan asked passers-by:
"What happened?"
"I'm not sure. It seems that something happened to the fishing boat Hope. The damaged hull floated back along the ocean. None of the crew members on the boat survived."
Chatting on the road, Jiang Chenchuan looked at the fishing boat. It was indeed larger than the fishing boat in his impression. Now only the main part of the boat was left, and the rest had been damaged or disappeared.
In the Xinlan waters, there has always been such a legend.
Regardless of size, no ship is allowed to sail in the dark. If it cannot return before dark, it can only retract the sail and wait quietly on the sea until dawn before returning.
This legend is like a museum, with some fictional elements. In other words, most legends want you to hear what they want you to hear.
I saw that the police from the Public Security Department had already set up a cordon and drove the crowd away. Jiang Chenchuan didn't want to get involved anyway, so he left with the young man.
"You should...see it."
The young man walked behind him and suddenly said.
"what did you see?"
Hearing his words, Jiang Chenchuan turned around subconsciously and looked at the destroyed hull in the distance. The sea was calm, and waves surged up to the shore, without any distortion or strangeness.
"There is something...in the sea, but I can't see clearly."
The young man looked towards the ocean further away. There was only darkness darker than darkness. Even if Jiang Chenchuan looked at it simultaneously, he could not see anything.
"If there are any abnormalities, the Public Security Department will report it to the museum, and then a dedicated adult will handle it."
He didn't know whether it was for comfort or other thoughts, but Jiang Chenchuan couldn't tell what the boy in front of him saw.
Polnia has been living with the sea for hundreds of years, and has always been safe and sound. The ocean seems to have its own rules, and no one can break them.
The young man did not speak. He looked back at the depths of the ocean and seemed to see something scary. He shrank his head as if he was afraid. He turned around and quickly followed Jiang Chenchuan's pace.
But having said that, although Jiang Chenchuan has always known Lochlan's address, he has never been here. In the past, most of the time, Lochun would bring vegetables to his place to cook when he had time.
I followed the address of Heihe Detective Agency until I saw Locklan's figure through the glass. He was sitting in the shop, holding a book in his hand, and seemed to be studying something. In the kitchen next to him, What delicious food is still being cooked?
He shook the wind chime-like decoration beside the door. It was made of seashells. I heard that it was a craft made by Luo Clan in his spare time. He also thought about giving one to Jiang Chenchuan, but Jiang Chenchuan was afraid of the strong wind and too much noise. So he refused.
The sound at the door alarmed Lockran, thinking that a client would come to the door so late, but he did not expect that it was Jiang Chenchuan.
"Evel! Why are you here?!"
Putting aside the Duanting Mansion case, he was also a little worried about Jiang Chenchuan. Coupled with the policeman's angry appearance after losing the carriage, he was also a little worried that he would receive news that he would go to the Sheriff's Department to fish for Jiang Chenchuan. .
Now it seems that he doesn't need to worry so much.
But, to his surprise,
It was Jiang Chenchuan who actually brought a boy who looked thin and small. He was still staring at his kitchen and seemed very hungry.
"Hey hey hey..."
The young man smiled like a sick man. Jiang Chenchuan still remembered the way he looked when they first met. He patted the young man on the shoulder and whispered:
"He is my friend, please be normal."
After hearing this sentence, the young man put away his weird smile and said seriously
He reached out his hand and said hello to Lockran:
"Hello, I'm sorry to bother you so late."
"it's okay no problem."
Luochun didn't seem to care. He was a little curious, so he approached Jiang Chenchuan and whispered:
"Evel's illegitimate son came to our door?"
"That's not true."
Hearing Jiang Chenchuan's answer, Luochun actually looked relieved.
"That's yours……"
"Client."
Jiang Chenchuan blocked Lockran's useless curiosity with a direct answer.
Lockran said that he didn't believe Jiang Chenchuan's words. Where could he find such a small client? What's more, the Heihe Detective Agency is currently in a "suspended business" state.
Lockran came to the young man, knelt down, and asked gently with a kind expression like a child abductor:
"Kid, what are you here for?"
"Have a meal."
The young man was not polite. He had been staring at the kitchen for a long time. He didn't understand why Jiang Chenchuan had to come so far. Now he understood that only here could there be ready-made meals without spending any money. .
Usually when Lockran has free time, he will think about new meals at home. If no one eats them, it is a waste.
"Okay, I just made new soup and there are leftover breadsticks. By the way, kid, what's your name?"
If it weren't for Luo Clan's reminder, Jiang Chenchuan wouldn't have realized it yet, and he still wouldn't know the name of the boy in front of him.
The young man glanced at Jiang Chenchuan,
Speak slowly:
"Berito von Heinrich."
