The vast fleet of ships lined up in an abstract diamond shape, sprinkled on the sea, sailing slowly, and not fast.

Yes, it’s not willing to stay away from the death fog area, so how can it be fast? There are always problems such as some ships that cannot keep up with the speed, and the captain suddenly has a question, wanting to leave the large fleet or something...

This is normal. At a meeting at night, all the big captains changed their attitude, from actively and excitedly trying to enter the fog area to escape the fog area, and there is no reason. How can this be accepted by many enthusiastic teenagers?

But strangely, these big captains just announced this decision, but their attitude was not so firm. They seemed to feel letting things happen to some ships tentatively.

So, after just one night, more and more ships made trouble, and their speed was dragged down again and again. The originally neatly arranged formations gradually began to scatter.

"Liszt, I hope you are not involved in these things." Lancaster's expression was very serious on Liszt's boat. He had no intention of joking, and he did not move the wine and food that Liszt specially prepared for him.

"I invite you here, not to listen to your timid words." Liszt seemed leisurely at this time, shaking his red wine glass to look at the sea in the distance, but in the farthest sea surface that can be touched by his eyes, the color of the sea and sky is no longer so clear.

The reason is very simple. A layer of mist has spread in those places. At the speed of the fleet's delay, it may be shrouded in fog in a day.

Lancaster naturally saw this scene, and compared to Liszt's leisure, he was a little worried.

He didn't know Tang Ling, but judging from his brief encounters with Tang Ling several times, Tang Ling would not do things without a reason. Not only would he not, Tang Ling was also an excellent 'planner'.

In this matter, there is no need to worry about whether it is Tang Ling or the decision of the other side, because the decision of the other side represents Tang Ling's decision?

Since that is the case, Tang Ling must have a reason, and chose to keep everyone away from the fog area. Then Lancaster can be sure that the fog area must be in huge danger.

As for what Liszt mentioned, Lancaster didn't care about it.

Seeing that Lancaster did not respond, Liszt sighed slightly, took a sip of red wine, and looked at Lancaster: "Don't forget, we almost became allies. Will your family not care about the friendship of the hero family?"

"There is a reminder because I care." Lancaster looked at Liszt solemnly: "Don't be enemies with Tang Ling, it's a better thing to be friends with him. My words mean my sincerity to you."

Liszt didn't say anything, just squinted his eyes.

Lancaster is not a person who likes to explain, but at this moment, he took a deep breath and looked at Lister and said, "Don't participate in the childish behavior of those big captains. Even if you only have one contact with the other side, you should know that the other side is definitely not a beautiful flower that is only ornamental."

"What?" Liszt asked lazily.

"If you were her, what would you do? The answer you came up with is likely to be what the other side would do." Lancaster did not directly reply to Liszt, but instead put forward a hypothesis for him.

"When the chaos reaches a bottom line, kill the chicken to scare the monkey without hesitation." Liszt shrugged.

"Yes. You know everything..." Lancaster smiled bitterly: "After all, you are Liszt from the hero family, and you should not be underestimated."

"Well, there are many friends. There can only be one king." Liszt picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and chewed slowly. No matter what the situation is, Liszt's private menu is always rich and constantly changing its taste, just like today's food is in an oriental style.

Originally, Liszt himself didn't care much about these things, but I don't know why he cared more and more about these days.

These details seem to give Liszt a sense of confidence, he is nobler than Tang Ling and should be stronger.

When Liszt said this, Lancaster's face changed slightly.

Liszt looked at Lancaster with a very careless expression: "Since there is only one king, you should make a decision on who to choose to be friends."

Speaking of this, Liszt put down the chopsticks in his hand, walked to the edge of the deck, letting the sea breeze blow on his black hair, and whispered: "I have lost my composure before, I thank you very much for your reminder. This also makes me pay more and more attention to you."

"Faced with you, I don't want to hide anything. There is only one goal in my heart that will never change. I want to become the king of prophecy, a king who can change the world."

"Being between Tang Ling and I was destined to be friends."

While speaking, a special momentum suddenly appeared on Liszt, full of glory, domineering and convincing.

At that moment, even Lancaster faced him, he had the urge to bow and surrender.

However, Lancaster is also a top genius boy after all, and has his own pride and strong will in his heart.

After being confused for a few seconds, his eyes returned to ease, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his back.

What is this? A unique talent of the hero family? Or inheritance? It actually has such a bewitching power that makes people think that they are born heroes and born kings.

Lancaster would never think that this is a natural momentum formed by Lister.

"I won't make a choice now." On the key issues, there is no possibility of playing Tai Chi, Lancaster understands this truth very well.

In the gameplay of the real top-level world, the outcome of being a fence-breasted man will be very miserable. It is better to clearly express your position now.

"You have any doubts?" Lister smiled.

"No, I have no doubts. I just don't have the confidence to judge the future, and I will be absolutely neutral. But if I choose, I will not change. That's all my attitude." Lancaster answered seriously.

"I understand, thank you for your confession to me. You will become my friend, just as the other side will become my woman." Liszt turned around, looked at the sea and smiled deeper: "Wait a minute, I will support the other side with all my strength."

"Your thoughts are too dangerous." Lancaster's face changed, making Bishan his woman? Lancaster had no idea why Liszt had such an idea. He did not think that Liszt was an impulsive and childish boy who would like him because of Bishan's peerless face. In fact, Lancaster didn't even see a trace of emotional fluctuations in Liszt's eyes.

Liszt did not respond to Lancaster's statement.

What is a king? Are they the one who climbs to the top safely and naturally? No! That is definitely not a king.

In the education of the hero family since childhood, Liszt had only one belief, that is, the real king would create miracles, turn everything around, be afraid of difficulties, and challenge the impossible...

Is there anything wrong with letting a woman like the other side who can match the king become her own woman?

"Tang Ling, maybe he never thought of becoming a king." Lancaster sighed. He could not estimate the future, and he would not tell Liszt that he was actually more optimistic about Tang Ling. After all, the miracles created by Tang Ling are facts after fact.

But out of Liszt's sincerity with him, Lancaster still wants Liszt to avoid becoming Tang Ling's enemy. He always instinctively feels that Liszt will lose, lose strength, lose people's hearts, and even lose the overall situation...

"People will change. Even if he doesn't have one now, who would have expected that the environment would push him to what position?" Liszt looked back at Lancaster.

This sentence shows Liszt's wisdom, and Lancaster can't even refute it. Judging from this sentence, Liszt has always been very sober.

"Okay. I understand. Let's stop here in our conversation. No word about the conversation will be revealed." Lancaster had a headache. He didn't want to get involved too early. He was still a teenager, and his strength was just a quasi-Purple Moon Warrior.

Although he understood that perhaps in a few years, neither he nor his family would be able to escape the choice.

"This is an absolute neutral, and the attitude should be." Liszt turned around and looked at Lancaster again, and the glorious aura that belonged to him rose to the extreme at this moment: "Don't forget my waiting, I will wait for you to make a choice, and wait for you to come to my side with friendship and your ambitions."

Lancaster bowed and bit his lower lip before he kept himself silent.

And at this time, the entire fleet finally stopped.

Liszt looked south of the large fleet and suddenly laughed: "Look, the Queen's trouble is here."

**

Except for a few big captains, no one knew what the other side did? At least the people of the Harvest did not know what the other side did. Inexplicably, the Harvest became the absolute leader of the entire large fleet, and then they could also allow those fleets to follow them willingly and stay away from the death fog area.

At least the surface is like this, although there have been many tricks along the way.

"Don't you understand?" Xifeng lay on the side of the boat, holding her face, looking at the other side of the bow deck reading quietly on the other side of the boat, unable to figure it out.

Xifeng feels a little bored now. After all, the fat man is still in a coma. Even if he moves him from the base number to the harvest number, he doesn't wake up.

"Did he pretend to be asleep on purpose?" Xi Feng thought of this possibility and immediately raised his eyebrows, and he had the urge to beat the fat man up very much.

"Don't touch the little fat man. Don't cause trouble for the other side at this time." Suddenly, Dongyang appeared beside Xifeng and warned Xifeng.

"Hey? How did you know I wanted to beat that fat man who pretended to be asleep?" Xifeng was very surprised.

"Didn't everything you think written on your face?" Dongyang glanced at Xifeng.

When Xifeng heard this, she couldn't help but pull her face. Is it? Is it written on her face?

"The fat man is not pretending to be asleep. His situation is a bit special. Let him keep it well. I hope he can wake up soon." Dongyang added absent-mindedly.

And as he said, his eyes looked at the other side.

The other side was still very quiet, as if the content in the book attracted her very much. While she was flipping the pages, she would occasionally stop and think intently for a while.

It seems that the troubles that happen to this fleet from time to time cannot affect her at all.

She was so quiet and didn't feel much power. But she just used a short meeting...

Dongyang was too lazy to think about how the other side did it. After all, he was not without knowledge. How could the queen be famous? Even Tang Ling did not get the title of "king", and there was not even a young king like this!

And just as Dongyang was thinking about this, the boat stopped.

Pochi, who was responsible for driving the ship, also came out of the cab at this time. When he saw Dongyang, he said, "Brother Dongyang, I have received the news. The captains of eleven ships in the South Wing all said they were sick and could not continue moving forward now."

"All are sick?" Dongyang raised his eyebrows.

"Well, I said that the crew members are also sick. If they continue moving forward, they will have to withdraw, and then see if they are acting alone or..." Poqi did not continue, and even he thought this reason was ridiculous.

Dongyang had time to open his mouth, and saw the other side close the book. He stretched lazily, and then said to Dongyang: "Put down the lifeboat, I'll go there."

"Notify all the big captains that the big fleets connect with each other."

"Okay." Dongyang answered simply, without any questions, and immediately did what Bi Yan said.

**

South Wing Fleet.

According to the fleet formation arrangement discussed before, the entire southern wing is occupied by the Xunlong fleet.

The Xunlong fleet has twenty-one followers, and now there are eleven problems with them. There is no way to move forward. Since the entire South Wing fleet has stopped, the super-large fleet composed of young sailing ships can only stop and wait for the final treatment.

The captain of the Xunlong fleet looked helpless at this moment, looking at the group of captains covering their stomachs on his ship, obviously pretending to be sick.

No one knows what he thought in his heart? But on the surface, the strength of the other side yesterday left a deep impression on him, and he dared not say an inappropriate sentence.

"This is the situation, and I can't force them to continue moving forward." At this time, the other side had already arrived on the ship, and the captain Xunlong was responsible for explaining the situation to the other side.

The other side sat at the highest point of the cabin, still holding her cheek with one hand and shaking one leg a little mischievously. During the entire report, she kept looking at the sky, not knowing whether she was listening.

"Please make a decision?" Captain Xunlong did not dare to question the other side's attitude, so he could only say helplessly again.

"Oh, is that true?" At this time, Bi Yan was like he had come back to his god. She did not directly answer Captain Xunlong's question, but instead asked inadvertently as her eyes circulated, "So are all the large fleets connected?"
To be continued...