After just such a stunned gap, Kevin, who was entangled in the kiss, finally regained his senses. He took two heavy breaths and pushed Osved away before he could react.

Osved was caught off guard, half-opened his eyes, slammed his back against the wall of the cabin, panting heavily.

He frowned and turned to look at Kevin in confusion. He saw this bastard who turned his face and didn't recognize anyone was pinching his neck with one hand. The reins, and without saying a word, turned to face Osved with a kick.

This kick is neither light nor heavy, because the two of them kissed together just now, and even carried a sense of unbridled intimacy.

Of course, this may just be the illusion of His Majesty the Emperor himself.

In short, His Majesty the Emperor who kissed his sweetheart is now at the level of IQ, Kevin kicked him, and he stumbled out of the cabin along with this force.

Once he got out of the cramped space, the previous ambiguity and suffocation were blown away by half of the wind, and Osved immediately woke up a lot.

He was taken aback by the scene outside the cabin.

When they were confused just now, the canoe, which was swept into the seabed by the huge waves, went through heavy bumps and tumbling, and finally hung upside down somewhere in the sea. At the moment when the bottom of the boat was up and the hull down was completely stabilized, the place where they were conveniently turned upside down.

Like a mirror image, the bottom of the sea becomes the sky over the sea, and the surface of the sea turns to the bottom of the sea.

Thus, the canoe became upright.

The world that fell into Osved's eyes was so strange that he could not speak. There were swarms of sea fish swimming in the sky, bird-tailed whales as large as islands, thresher sharks baring their teeth, and below the sea where the canoes floated. It's a big cloud.

"What is this place?" Osved opened his mouth and asked in surprise.

Kevin came out after him, and said lazily in a hoarse voice: "I'm walking to mirror island, what's wrong with you, stop chasing people?"

"mirror island...is the place that the main god Feisha carved out in the legend?" Osved murmured: "I thought it was just a legend, but it really exists?"

"You think." Kevin snorted lukewarmly, "You think there are too many things. The mirror island has always existed, and the island where the spirits live is just a mirror image, hanging under the sea, but there is no Feisha. The ship won't arrive."

To be precise, there is no divine help.

Osved just thought that something didn't sound right, but before he could react, Kevin opened his mouth again, and he couldn't bear to sneer: "Excuse me, can you check the time and place next time you are in heat? "

"And next time?" Osved replied subconsciously, feeling like he got the point.

Kevin: "..."

He glared at Osved without words, raised his hand and threw him the reins he was holding, and raised his chin coldly: "I was going to throw it away, but now I've changed my mind, put it on, and change it so that I don't see it. Your hands are itchy."

Osved took the reins and wrapped it around his neck carelessly. As soon as he adjusted the buckle to return to the appearance of a Sirius, he suddenly paused as if he remembered something.

The huge beast suddenly raised its head, staring at Kevin with its transparent eyes, and said doubtfully, "I almost forgot, what was glowing in the cabin just now, and... why are you covering your neck?"

The constantly distracted attention finally returned to the original point, and Osved reflected on the previous situation in his mind, feeling more and more strange. He suddenly remembered that Kevin was holding his neck like this in the woods before... why?

A vague idea flashed through his mind, and he was about to catch it when he was kicked again by Kevin.

This time, the uncle kicked directly on the emperor's buttocks, and then unceremoniously turned over and rode on Osved's back, pinched his flank like riding a horse vulture, and slapped the top of his hairy head with a slap. , said: "Why don't you think about it while flying, don't you see that the ship you are chasing is in front?!"

Osved gave a somewhat dull "um", then reflexively flapped his wings and jumped, and flew out with Kevin on his back.

He vibrated his huge wings mechanically, and his head was full of two words: neck... glow... neck... glow...

The wooden boat that had pulled thousands of people on the shore upside down was on the sea not far ahead. The witch snake totem on the boat emits a faint white light.

The speed of the whole ship was unbelievably fast, as if there was some kind of huge force pulling it.

A whole boat of people stood on the boat with expressionless faces, and all the places where people could stand were filled. It is like a water ghost with a full ship.

And not far in front of them, a huge island slowly showed the whole picture from the sea level. At first glance, the island looked more like an iceberg floating on the sea. It was frozen from beginning to end. Against the backdrop of the sea, it glowed a faint blue light.

Osved gradually caught up with the huge wooden boat, and while hovering over the wooden boat, his eyes swept over the Feisha totem on the boat inadvertently.

His Majesty the Emperor thought in his heart: um... it's also shining.

"The sun is about to set, and it's time for a pilgrimage..."

Just when the emperor was in a daze, the familiar voice faintly came from the ship again. It is not so easy to control these thousands of people. Obviously, they must be completely stabilized by constant bewitching.

"The sun is about to set, and it's time for a pilgrimage..." The voice was so ethereal that it seemed to be whispering close to the human soul.

Kevin frowned on the back of the giant beast, his eyes wandering among the densely packed heads.

At the moment when the voice sounded again, Kevin's eyes narrowed and his eyebrows furrowed. He turned over and jumped down from Sirius' back without saying a word, and he didn't seem to pay attention to the height of 100 meters.

With an expressionless dog face, Osved still flapped his wings numbly. He didn't even realize that the person on his back was gone, and Kevin's neck had taken up all the space in his mind.

Kevin crashed down from a height of 100 meters and stepped firmly on the top of the wooden boat's mast. With a cold face, he raised his hand and grabbed it, and a thin and slender figure in the crowd was violently pulled by a huge force and fell into his hand.

Unbiased, just pinched by the neck.

So, the constant chant was forced to stop abruptly.

Kevin's eyes fell coldly on this man's face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said slowly: "Angel..."

Because of being pinched on the neck, the young man's face turned red, and his forehead was stretched with blue veins, which was completely different from his usual shy and quiet appearance. He rolled his eyes up, almost only revealing the whites of his eyes, and while he was crying physiologically, he recited intermittently again in the lack of oxygen: "The sun is about to set, the time for pilgrimage... The time has come..."

The dazed faces of the people on the boat just stiffened again.

Kevin's fingers snapped, and the boy's voice was muffled at the bottom of his throat, and he could no longer make a sound, only panting "hoho".

"Morley—" Kevin suddenly changed his name, lowered his eyes to look at Angel's face, and mocked lukewarmly, "You can handle such a young child, you are really promising."

His tall, thin and solitary figure stood at the top of the mast. The place where he could step on was not even the size of a fist, but he was as stable as a mountain in the wind.

Angel's hand was tightly clinging to Kevin's. Because of the discomfort, his fingertips even scratched a few blood marks on the back of Kevin's hand, but it healed in a blink of an eye. The whites of his rolled eyes trembled, as if in a dying resistance to something in his will.

"I didn't want to..." Morley's voice sounded again, but this time, Angel didn't even open his mouth, and the voice came from his body: "It's just that this child is extraordinarily devout, praying day and night. , said he wanted to do a pen exchange with me. You know, his parents died tragically, which is very pitiful. He prayed to me that as long as the person who killed his parents could be killed tragically, as long as he could avenge his parents, he would give anything give me."

Morley's voice sighed softly, as if his heart ached: "You can't accuse me like this for no reason, I'm just doing him a small favor and borrowing his body by the way."

"Oh, borrowing the body." Kevin laughed, and said coolly: "I deliberately killed so many gods for the camp step by step, and seized more than a hundred godheads. How did you get into this field? You still need to borrow the body of a mortal. , aren't you always the most disgusted by others to confuse you with mortals? Respected... Queen God?"

The three words "respect" came out of his mouth in a hurry. It was like a big slap from the sky, slamming the opponent's face heavily. Not only did not mean "respect" at all, but there was A condescending sense of pity and ridicule.

His voice was not too loud, but because the whole sea was too quiet, everyone on the boat who had regained consciousness and Sirius hovering in the sky heard his words.

Respected goddess...

Dear...

God after? !

The circling giant beast was full of excitement, its wings fluttered, as if it had just been awakened, and looked at the man on the mast with a stunned expression.

On the other hand, the crowded crowd on the boat was instantly stagnant even breathing. After a while, they raised their heads blankly, and looked up at the two facing each other with demented eyes, but for a while they couldn't understand what God meant!

While they were half awake, Kevin waved his free hand violently, and huge waves suddenly rose from both sides of the wooden boat. .

The sea near mirror island has the breath of ice and snow, which is shockingly cold.

Everyone was shivering, their hot brains calmed down in an instant, and they finally completely recovered their sanity.

On the bow, the old butler Ian, who was holding Sinnia, wiped the little girl's face with water, opened her mouth to look at the mast, and muttered: "God we...why are we here...that's not, Isn't that Lord Fassbender?! And Angel?"

As soon as he finished muttering, he suddenly remembered the title he heard just now in his half-awake state - the esteemed goddess.

The hand that was wiping the water for Sinnia suddenly shivered, and I felt like I could hardly breathe...

He looked up at the figure on the mast, opened his mouth like a dead fish, opened his mouth again, but couldn't say a word for a long time. After a long time, he squeezed out a sentence like a gossamer: "I... I heard it right? God?!"

A chuckle came from Angel's body: "The godheads of more than a hundred gods are all here, I can use any method I want, and I can borrow anyone's body if I want, as long as the goal is achieved. If you want to talk about how to get into this field, it should be you... Such a noble and dazzling god, why should he be among the mortals? I have been waiting for you to get tired of the mortal life and take the initiative to return to the godhead, who knows first class It is hundreds of years, and I have to personally deliver the godhead to you in the end... I am really disappointed, my esteemed Radiant Temple."

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd fell into a dead silence.

In the sky, the giant beast Sirius turned to petrification in an instant, even forgot to flap his wings, staring at Kevin with a pair of transparent eyes full of horror... Then he fell straight into the sea, with a "bang-" sound, smashing There was an earth-shattering splash.

Kevin listened to the movement behind him: "……………………………………" What about the future?