Schliemann and Schliemann took protective measures almost at the same time. After rolling for two steps, they resumed their running posture.
Between them, Hill Peter whizzed by. He also fell, but he didn't intend to adjust or protect himself at all. Instead, he propped up his hands and feet and rolled like a standing "big" character.
There were a few sparse shrubs below the dunes. Hilpeter passed through the shrubs and rolled directly into the crystal clear lake.
Selu emerged from the water and seemed uninjured. She looked around in panic and saw the Crescent Moon parked diagonally on the top of the sand dune, as well as the people rushing off the ship.
Hilpeter was so conspicuous that Selu couldn't help but notice him. Although she waved and shouted "I'm okay", Hilpeter still rushed into the lake at a high speed.
Then Hillpeter started to bubble.
Selu had no time to experience the feeling of surviving the disaster. She hurriedly swam to Hilpeter and used her strength to lift him to the water.
It is very difficult for a small body to support a large body. Although Selu has been swimming in the Antler Lake in Antler Mountain since she was a child, the difference in body size is there, not to mention that Hilpeter is still scratching and flopping everywhere.
Selu stared and treaded water hard, and the two of them briefly surfaced.
"If you step on the horse and catch me again, I will castrate you!"
I don’t know if the warning had an effect, or if Hillpeter had exhausted all his strength, or if Hillpeter drank enough water and fainted, in short, he was honest, and Selu was able to persist until Schliemann and the others swam over. .
A few minutes later, the four people collapsed on the edge of the lake, surrounded by a group of crew members asking questions.
Selu's clothes clung to her body, highlighting the girl's curvy figure to the fullest. A group of crew members gathered around her, repeating those greetings. Hill Peter, who had a round belly on the side, was not cared about or asked.
Fortunately, Schliemann was beside him. He coughed, and everyone felt that they had gone too far. They scrambled to save Hilpeter who was drunk.
"At least there is water. I'm really afraid that I won't be able to replenish any supplies if I come here..."
Schliemann took off his boots, poured the water out of them, and unbuttoned his shirt, trying to make it dry faster.
"What a beautiful scenery. Even if there is no water, the trip is worthwhile."
Schliemann looked at Ampton as if he were looking at a stranger.
"what?"
"How can you still say such a thing? You used to be so anxious to find the Heart of Glory that you would stare at me even if you set off one day late."
It was impossible for Apton to admit that he was beginning to enjoy the journey. He hummed twice, folded his hands around his knees, and looked at the crew members running around in the water with a smile.
Selu was called away by Vivian. Schliemann didn't know how the two fighting women reconciled. He only knew that Vivian just said something in Selu's ear, and Selu He happily ran away.
"Hmm... how about giving the crew a day off?"
This small murmur was clearly heard by the crew members who were messing around. They cheered and prepared to take off their clothes and want to swim in the water.
Schliemann had nothing to do with these crew members. Sometimes they couldn't hear your orders loudly, but they could hear you clearly if you whispered them.
"If I have a day off, I'll have it tomorrow! Let's go lift the Crescent Moon and circle the island to survey the situation!"
The crew members sighed, put on their clothes listlessly, and walked towards the Crescent Moon.
"You can play whatever you want after you finish your work!"
Ten minutes later, the Crescent rose. It moved forward slowly, at a very low altitude, almost touching the sand dunes.
Schliemann frowned. He was worried that the violent emergency landing just now had caused damage to the Crescent. He ran quickly towards the top of the dune, preparing to shout and ask the crew what happened.
When he climbed up the sand dune, he realized what the crew's intentions were.
In another blue lake across a hill, Vivian and Selu were huddled in the water, with only their heads exposed.
They stared at the crew gathered on the side of the Crescent, as if their eyes could send them to hell.
"These guys...are you helping me to do evil again now?"
Above the blue sea, two figures in black robes, one tall and one short, stood on the bow of a flying ship.
This ship was riddled with scars, with several rusty steel spears stuck on the deck, and one set of auxiliary sails missing. It was unknown what kind of battle it had gone through.
The glass on the bridge had gone somewhere, and the members above had dull eyes, and they didn't even realize that the blood on their faces had dried up.
Dienel raised his arms and pointed his sleeves at the mountains ahead.
"Brother Enwei, we need to fly higher to avoid the sight of the ignorant people below, bypass this mountain, and stop at the northern foot of this mountain."
The shorter figure waved his robe sleeves, and not long after, the dull-eyed crew members became busy on the ship. Although under their control, the flight posture of the flying ship was not smooth, but it was still in accordance with Dienel's instructions. The instructions landed at the northern foot of the mountain.
The cave was easy to find. Marius had drawn many pictures of the cave's appearance for Dienel to show. He even drew an accurate map to facilitate Dienel to successfully retrieve the holy remains.
His efforts were not in vain. Dienel successfully found the cave and took out the wooden box with the strange eye relief from a stone crevice in the deepest part of the cave.
The tentacles protruding from the sleeves of Dinel's robe completely covered the wooden box and kept wandering on it. This was like a ritual between ancient gods to express the joy of reunion.
He turned his head, and as soon as he took a step, he saw the boy at the entrance of the cave.
It was a boy of about sixteen years old, with an armband on his arm. On the armband was a stag with wings.
The boy turned around and ran away. Dienel just stretched out an arm with a few tentacles, and the boy fell to the ground.
The boy flapped his legs desperately. After seeing that his legs were numb, he began to crawl hard, but it was useless, he could no longer escape.
"Do you want to eat? Yes! Yes Father!"
The boy began to shake his body, his eyes rolled wildly, and his face was full of fear. He opened his mouth and tried to shout something, but no sound came out.
His body was slowly suspended, twisted and entangled strangely, black blood flowed from his mouth, nose, eyes and ears, and bursts of black smoke came out at the same time.
The smoke rose up, turned a corner, and entered the wooden box held in Dienel's arms.
Dienel looked at the boy's limp and twisted body on the ground, stretched out his tentacles to completely cover the wooden box, walked out of the cave, and came under the sunlight.
"Sleep, Father God, sleep. When you wake up, your divine power will favor this land again."
