"Uchiha Madara, look at this person, I think he should be an alchemist." Sriel said.

"Sriel, where did you see it?" said Uchiha Madara.

Sriel pointed to his hand and said, "Uchiha Madara, look at his hand. The color of his fingertips and tiger mouth is different. These are traces left by frequent contact with spiritual medicine. Moreover, these traces cannot be washed clean with ordinary water."

Sriel asked Uchiha Madara to approach the man and sniff it.

"Although he has been soaking in the sea for so long, the elixir fragrance on his body is still very strong. Obviously, this can prove that he is a person who often deals with Lin Dan, and this smell should be caused by alchemy." Sriel said.

"Uchiha Madara, let's think about it. If he often stays in the alchemy room, if he has been in the alchemy for a long time, will he be covered in pill fragrance?" said Sriel.

Uchiha Madara heard Sriel's analysis, and combined with the Danxiang he had just smelled, he finally confirmed the identity of this man.

Uchiha Madara nodded to Sriel in admiration, and he felt that Sriel's observation ability was really keen.

Uchiha Madara didn't take this matter seriously, because so far, they didn't know whether this alchemist was dead or alive. What they could do now is to take good care of him as much as they can.

Although Uchiha Madara and Sriel picked up the man from the sea, they still felt that it was a hindrance to put the man on a boat where there was originally little space.

Uchiha Madara asked Sriel to move the man to the stern, and went to take care of him regularly, so he would no longer care about him.

Uchiha Madara and Sriel's little Chen are still floating on this vast sea, unable to see the way or see clearly. They can only walk forward with their own passion.

Finally, after Uchiha Madara and Sriel were busy taking care of him for ten days, the unconscious man lying at the stern of the boat finally made a move.

As usual today, Sriel went to wipe the man's face. When she wiped his face, she found that the man's fingers were moving.

"Uchiha Madara, Uchiha Madara, come here quickly, this man is about to wake up." Sriel said.

Uchiha Madara was controlling the direction of his progress at the bow of the boat. When he heard what Sriel said, he immediately turned his attention to the sick man lying on the stern of the boat.

Under the gaze of Uchiha Madara and Sriel, the man who had been in a coma for the past ten days showed a look of pain on his face. He wanted to slowly open his eyes, but in an instant, his eyes were unable to open by the sun in the sky. After opening it a few times, he finally gave up and closed his eyes again.

He lay on the ground and slowly waited for a while. After finally adapting to the strong light of the sun, he still opened his eyes.

After the man opened his eyes, he saw two people sitting not far away, one man and one woman.

The woman looks like a young beauty, pure and weak; the man is also a very young man, but his temperament is very cold, like a sharp sword unsheathed.

The man's eyes lit up slightly, but soon, his expression was replaced by pain. He moaned so much that he could not move everywhere except to raise his hand.

"Are you okay? Is it important?" The man heard the pure and weak little girl closest to him speak, her voice was as gentle as her appearance.

And next to him, the man with a very cold temperament was also asking him with his eyes.

The man pulled the corner of his mouth with all his strength, trying to make him laugh. He wanted to tell these two benefactors who saved his life that he was fine, but his body hurt a little.

The man was so painful that he couldn't stand it anymore. He trembled and took out a bottle of pills from his arms. His hands were shaking like he had a stroke. He finally opened the cap of the pill bottle, but before he could even put the pills into his mouth, the pill bottle slipped out of his hand.

The pill bottle fell on the deck, making a thud, and then turned to Siriel's feet. Siriel picked up the pill bottle, looked at the pill in the pill bottle, then poured out the pill inside, and handed it to the man who was looking at her earnestly.

The man smiled at Sriel friendly again. Although he smiled worse than crying, Sriel felt his kindness.

After the pill entered the mouth, the man's expression improved at a speed visible to the naked eye. He supported himself with his hands and straightened his body, then slowly moved his body and leaned against the board next to him.

"Thank you." The man said to Sriel in a unique hoarse voice after he recovered from his serious illness.

"You're welcome, do you feel better now?" said Sriel.

"I feel much better. Did you save me?" asked the injured man.

"Yes. This is my family, we both saved you together." Sriel said.

"Let's get to know each other. My name is Sriel. What's your name?" Sriel said.

"Hello, Sriel. My name is Vasdia," Vasdia said.

"This is such a good name, Vasdia," said Sriel.

Sriel pulled Uchiha Madara to Vasdia.

"Vasdia, let me introduce my family to you. He is my master and he is a very powerful ninja." Sriel said.

"Dear Mr. Ninja, my name is Vasdia. Can you take the liberty to ask your name?" Vasdia said.

"Hello, Mr. Vasdia, my name is Uchiha Madara." Uchiha Madara said.

"My master is the strongest ninja in the Uchiha clan." Sriel couldn't help but interrupt.

"Sriel, you don't need to keep talking about this kind of thing, do you know?" said Uchiha Madara.

"Hehe, Uchiha Madara, I just want to say that I want everyone to know your super amazing ninja this time." Sriel said with a smile beside Uchiha Madara.

"Mr. Uchiha Madara, I think I have met you very well through Miss Sriel's introduction. I am honored to know that you are a very powerful ninja." Vasdia said.

Vasdia knelt on one knee, gave a big gift to Uchiha Madara and Sriel, and said, "Dear Mr. Uchiha Madara and Miss Sriel, thank you for saving my life in this vast sea."
Chapter completed!