Vicia recited it slowly, her eyes both charming and dangerous.

Amazed, instantly.

The originally casual posture suddenly tensed up, Wen Lin looked at Vicia, and the sound of the sea waves hit a dangerous temperature in the dark night.

"My identity?"

The corners of her lips curved into a shallow arc, and Vicia's eyes went over Wen Lin's shoulders to the restless night in the distance. Her voice was unexpectedly low and gentle.

"Clan Sutherland, guarding the Great Wall of the North of the Golan, loyal to the blade of the royal family,"

Breathing stopped between Vicia's words, Wen Lin calmed down, and calmly clenched the long knife by her side,

"Your Majesty saw the portrait on the table?"

Apart from the painting, Wen Lin couldn't think of other flaws for the time being.

Laughing, just like the cold moonlight flowing quietly on the sea, Vicia walked up to Wen Lin, reached out to support Wen Lin's cheek,

"No, Wen Lin, you look so similar to your mother, I had doubts from the first time I saw you, and everything you gradually revealed to me made me more and more sure of my guess."

Wen Lin felt uneasy, and one question after another flooded her mind, her thoughts drifted away, guessing the purpose of Vicia's point at this time.

"Why did Your Majesty choose to reveal it at this moment? Aren't you afraid that you won't have the chance to return to land again?"

Wen Lin's eyes were surprisingly calm, Vicia couldn't find a trace of fluctuation in her eyes, but she was fully alert.

This was on the Liberty, in a room with only each other, if Wen Lin wanted to do something, Vicia was powerless to resist.

Brows lowered slightly, Visiah concealed the disappointment and loss that rolled silently in her eyes,

"Your Excellency Wen Lin, there are only you and me here. Isn't this enough for you to be honest with each other. I'm not Henry VIII, and I won't be him,"

The low hoarse voice was intertwined with the confusing mood, Vicia's hand slowly wrapped around Wen Lin, and slowly wrapped it tightly, imprisoning her between her arms and the deck,

"Your Excellency Wen Lin, I have pointed out at this time that you can be shown as a means for me to pursue you,"

The gentle and tactful tone hides the usual majesty and toughness, the patient and delicate expression, and the charm and affection.

Slowly letting go of the hand holding the handle of the knife, Wen Lin clearly felt that her heart under her ribs became uneasy under Visia's approaching gaze, she said with difficulty,

"Your Majesty, the Sutherland family is guilty of treason,"

A low sigh, accompanied by the shallow connivance that flashed between Vicia's brows,

"Wen Lin, isn't it because of Sutherland that you approached me in the first place? I will give you all the honor Sutherland deserves,"

Silence, his eyes flashed, joy and heaviness attacked Wen Lin together.

The joy is Vicia's attitude towards taking Sutherland, and the heavy is the love of the monarch of a country.

Even though this love may be pure, without any calculation and use, it is still heavy and unbearable.

Destined to struggle out of Vicia's confinement, Wen Lin took a few steps back, knelt down on one knee, bowed her head,

"Your Majesty Vicia, Sutherland will be your fortified wall guarding you,"

Wen Lin once again returned to the line of monarch and minister.

The narrow and bright blue pupils stared at Wen Lin's fair neck, with unknown and turbulent emotions rolling in it, Vicia narrowed her eyes, and all her emotions suddenly dissipated like a thick fog in these few breaths, and she couldn't find a single bit of it. traces of existence,

She stepped forward, pulled Wen Lin up, and then walked out without saying a word.

Wen Lin was stunned for a while, then reacted, chased out and pulled the person back into her bedroom.

Not knowing what to say, Wen Lin found out the various books she had collected while at sea, and piled them all on the table.

"Your Majesty, stay here and don't go out,"

After saying this, Wen Lin hurriedly turned around and walked out, the door was slammed shut.

During the whole process, she kept her eyes down, refusing to look at Vicia's eyes, even a single glance.

Laughing silently, Vicia slowly sat down at the table, opened a book she picked out at random, and her eyes were gloomy.

For a long time, the book has not been turned a page.

The sea breeze rolled, mixed with the unique salty smell of sea water, and rushed into Wen Lin's nose. She squatted on the highest deck and looked up at the gloomy sky.

A few seabirds could be seen flying close to the sea, and the water vapor in the air seemed to be getting heavier and heavier.

Wen Lin sat on the deck all night. The next morning, the sun broke out of the sea, and the golden sunlight shone down from the sky. In the distance, there were blurred coastlines and towering rocks.

They had reached their destination, near a narrow channel not far from the "wreck".

Here is a dazzling labyrinth of rocks, islands, bays and narrow channels.

Carefully sailed the ship into the hidden ambush point negotiated in advance, and the skull flag was raised at the same time.

Elbo and the others methodically used their flying claws to start climbing up the rock, and after a while, the rope was thrown down from the top of the reef.

"Come on up,"

While shocked, the royal knights began to pull out the ropes and climb up.

Such a play is truly unheard of.

The knights who had never experienced a naval battle were very excited and eager to try.

According to the drawn topographic map, everyone entered the ambush point at the fastest speed.

Twenty people were left on the boat, while Wen Lin led two small groups of people into the crooked and narrow bay in a small paddle boat.

The group waited quietly for a morning. Many merchant ships sailed through this channel, but Wen Lin never issued an order to act.

The dark clouds coming from the distance are getting closer and closer, blocking the last ray of sunlight, and the waves that beat over are also getting bigger and bigger.

Someone quietly asked Bach and the others,

"Is there a storm coming,"

"Yes,"

"Then shall we continue to wait?"