Rushing out of the city gate all the way, Wen Lin finally stopped under a cliff.

With the neighing of the fierce horses, the knights gradually caught up.

Come.

Before anyone could react, Wen Lin jumped into the turbulent water.

The huge stream of water pouring down from the cliff wall slapped the water surface heavily, churning out countless white foam, and no one could see the situation under the water surface clearly.

But looking at the rugged terrain around, it is not difficult to infer that there are countless dangerous undercurrents surging under the water.

Eggers wanted to stop Wen Lin's hand in mid-air, he rushed to the water bank, trying to find Wen Lin's figure.

The knights looked at each other in dismay, and they followed closely to the water's edge. The dangerous water conditions made them stunned for a moment, and their faces showed indescribable stunned expressions.

Your Excellency Wen Lin just jumped off like this? And so far there has been no movement on the water.

Is she crazy? This question popped up in everyone's mind.

As time passed, there was still no movement on the water, and doubts were gradually replaced by worry and restlessness.

In such a dangerous water condition, there will be no accident.

Not only did the knights think so, but Eggers also thought so. He couldn't wait any longer. He neatly took off his armor and prepared to go into the water.

Unexpectedly, Wen Lin's voice came from above her head suddenly and clearly, "Knights, please be like Lord Eggers, take off your armor, put down your long guns, and prepare to jump down,"

"See the sandbar in the distance? I order you to swim there,"

Wen Lin actually appeared on the cliff, her long hair and robe were wet against her body, the wind blew a hazy mist, and the light dazzled behind her with gorgeous bright shadows, showing an unusually assertive and confident look.

Everyone was stunned. They didn't see Wen Lin going ashore just now. Could it be that she climbed the cliff from under the waterfall with her bare hands?

He was shocked by this most probable answer for a long time and couldn't come back to his senses.

Eggers was the first to speak, "Your Excellency the guard, forgive me, what are you trying to do, are you going to send them to death in such a dangerous current?"

An exasperated voice revealed being played. The anger she got, and she couldn't hide her happiness knowing that Wen Lin was safe and sound.

Swimming is a must for a qualified rider, but no one has ever been asked to jump into such dangerous currents, isn't that courting death?

Wen Lin smiled indifferently,

"Knights, the storm at sea is much more dangerous than here. In three days, you will meet the enemy at sea. Are you cowardly enough to never set foot on the deck?"

"I can do it, but you can't?"

All the complaints and incomprehensible emotions disappeared in Wen Lin's two sentences.

It's just swimming, a woman can do it, can't so many of them do it?

Eggers looked at Wen Lin, spat fiercely, and scolded lowly, "Mad," but he moved the fastest, and with a thud, Eggers was no longer on the shore.

The knights followed.

Wen Lin observed their condition on the cliff.

The water at the bottom of the cliff is critical, and the undercurrent is surging. It is difficult to avoid without special training in coping skills, but if there is no accident, at best, you will be embarrassed and choked a few more saliva.

The further you swim, the wider the river bank, the smoother the current, and the rest of the distance to the sandbar is a pure test of their stamina.

Golan's navy is very weak. When Wen Lin was a pirate, a single ship could often turn their fleet around.

The most surprising thing is that they often fell into the sea and choked to death during combat.

Good water quality is essential for navigating the sea with ease.

However, Wen Lin was still too optimistic. After a while, a call for help appeared under the water, and Eggers was returning a knight with a leg cramp back to the shore.

When Eggers looked up again, he watched in horror as Wen Lin jumped off the cliff.

"No," Wen Lin had already fallen into the water before the voice landed.

After a while, she dragged up another knight trapped in the undercurrent.

Eggers looked at her dully, wondering if what he saw was real?

Is Wen Lin a monster? She is obviously a woman, why is she so strong.

Whether in battle, or in Yinhe Village, or at this time.

Eggers stared blankly at Wen Lin and explained to the knights who were dragged ashore how to deal with the undercurrent, and encouraged them to take a rest and try again.

"You're a lunatic,"' Eggers suddenly cursed at Wen Lin.

Being called a lunatic by a lunatic, Wen Lin couldn't help but smile.

She turned her head sideways, "Your Excellency Eggers, thank you for your compliment,"

With an annoyed snort, Eggers went into the water and continued to observe the situation under the water to prevent accidents.

He knew that Wen Lin wanted to train the knights' water skills, but the method was really rough.

Eggers seems to have forgotten that he forced the knights to fight against him in the arena for half a year.

Wen Lin looked at the sandbar from a distance. Someone had already boarded the sandbar. If she was too physically weak or her water was not very good, she would choose to rest on the shore for a while before continuing on.

After repeated tossing and turning a few times, the group did not return to the royal city until late at night.

Eggers took them back to the royal court, while Wen Lin returned to the mansion.

He dismounted and pushed the door open, and walked into the front hall of the manor.

Vicia was waiting for him in the front hall. Wen Lin subconsciously turned to avoid him, but Vicia stopped first, "Your Excellency Wen Lin,"

Vicia frowned and looked at Wen Lin, the water droplets rolled down her face and meandered down the slender neckline, leaving clear water marks.

Her eyes fell on Vicia's hand, Wen Lin's heart tightened suddenly, and she took it back from the Holy See.

The coming portrait is set aside, although it has been covered by the veil.