A long silence enveloped this land.

Although everyone present has different identities and forms, they all have a common identity in reverse time and space, that is, they are born as human beings

They have all had relatives and have experienced separation, so listening to the girl's sincere and heartfelt farewell, everyone's heart was more or less touched.

Helen lowered her head, took out a pendant from her chest and opened it. It was a photo inside, a photo of Hull taking with Jennifer's family before leaving. Everyone's face was filled with a smile.

Hull promised that Helen would come back safely after that.

Hull never deceived Helen, so she never doubted the man who could do anything in her memory.

Therefore, no one at that time had ever thought that the parting that day was a farewell forever...

Yes, in Helen's heart, she no longer expects Hull to come back...

If I could really come back, how could I not come back for eight years after leaving...

No one knows how desperate it is from the process of expectation to disappointment...

...

If only... could have said goodbye at that time...

Smack~

At some point, a tear fell quietly on that photo...

Helen wiped her face in panic and wiped the photo again, but the water droplets on the photo were still not clean.

Because...the tears have not stopped.

But for some reason, gradually, she stopped crying because she felt that the unknown warmth that surged around her was soothing her heart, familiar and nostalgic, but she didn't know where it came from...

From Sherlock's perspective.

Hull hugged Helen, but did not touch her, but was a subtle distance from her body, as if he was adhering to a certain boundary...

The boundary between life and death...

Sherlock did not stop or speak. He knew the man under the mask and had also seen that photo...

"Uncle, why are you holding my sister?"

But at this time, a sudden sound came from beside him, which scared the three of them to the point of being shocked.

Hull turned his head suddenly and looked at Martin beside him. He was looking at him at this moment, with doubt in his eyes.

Helen felt even more creepy in an instant.

But then, she seemed to understand something and shouted excitedly.

"Dad! Is it you? Dad!"

But... I received no response, and the warmth just now disappeared without a trace...

Jennifer widened his eyes slightly and said excitedly, "What did you say? Helen, your dad, where is your dad now?"

"Sherlock!" Helen looked at Sherlock, his voice trembling, and his eyes begged, "Tell me, he was next to me just now, right? You saw it, right?"

Sherlock was silent, stepped forward and hugged Helen in his arms, and whispered.

"He has been protecting you..."

After saying that, Helen finally couldn't hold back and started crying in Sherlock's arms, saying with a sob.

"He didn't lie to me, he really didn't lie to me. He came back, he really came back..."

...

"I didn't expect your son's spiritual power to be so powerful, and he deserves to be your son."

On the roof of a tall building in the distance, Charles stood beside Hull and said.

Hull looked at Sherlock who was holding Helen and whispering comfort.

"They have a new guardian."

Charles nodded, "He is a very powerful magician."

"Did you gain anything after entering that house?" Hull asked instead.

Charles picked up a statue with two horns on his head and two wings on his back, which was the statue that seduced Betty's mother to fall.

"The consciousness above has been evacuated, but I still felt the breath of hell in it..."

"Is it really hell..." Hull murmured softly, "This matter is no longer something we can do, we must report it to Jinglingting."

"I'll go." Charles said, "You stay here, after all..."

He looked at Martin, "With your son's spiritual power and living in such a place, there will definitely be many false targets on him."

Hull stared at Charles for a moment, and said.

"Thanks."

Charles smiled, waved his hand, and a door appeared beside him and slowly opened.

That is the gate of the underworld, and only the god of death can be opened.

Then, he carried the demon statue and turned around and entered the door...

Watching Charles enter the Border Passing Gate, Hull turned around and continued to look at Jennifer, Helen and others, murmured softly.

"They won't have to live here soon..."

...

At the Atlantic Ocean's sea level, the waves are surging and the seagulls are flying freely in the clear sky.

The Jenny ocean-going ship was floating on the sea at this moment, drifting with the flow, obviously breaking down.

"This damn broken ship!"

The captain of the Jenny, Baker, kicked the ship irritably.

"Those unscrupulous boatmen in Pearl Shipyard must be lazy! tmd, I spend so much money every year to repair it, how can I fail!"

"What should I do now? Captain." asked the deputy next to Old Baker.

"What should I do and I teach you!" Old Baker shouted unhappily, "Of course, he used the radio to ask nearby ships for help! Otherwise, what else can I do!"

"Yes, yes." The deputy wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile.

It was the first time he encountered a ship failure, so even if he knew how to operate it, he would not react for a while.

Old Baker snorted lightly, turned his head and looked at the huge space passage in the distance.

"Fortunately, the entrance to the Great Navigation Road is nearby, and there are a large number of warships cruising in this area."

The entrance is two-way, and the main purpose of warship cruise is to prevent misinformed sea beasts and cause ecological collapse in this sea area.

"Great sailing road..." The deputy looked in a certain direction, with complex light flashing in his eyes.

Fear, expectation, yearning and envy...

Which adventurous person doesn't want to discover the new world and the new world like Columbus?

But how many people have the courage of Columbus...

Even though the great sailing path tempts a considerable number of humans to enter, this part of humans is very insignificant when it reaches the world's nearly 10 billion people.

Because most people know that if you want to gain wealth, strength and power on the great sea route, you must bear the corresponding danger...

In this world, people who cherish their lives still occupy the majority...

Old Baker seemed to have noticed the strangeness of his deputy and frowned and scolded.

"You bastard, can you also want to enter the great route?"

"No...no." The deputy laughed.

"Hmph, it's better not. Your mother gave birth to you and didn't let you be stupid in and die!" Old Baker sneered.

"Hasn't someone come out? How could he die?" the deputy asked in confusion.

"Do you know how many people came out in the first place and how many people died when they finally came out?" asked Old Baker, "Do you think you are more life than any of them?"

The deputy was silent...

"I tell you! In that world, the weakest one is ten times bigger than a sperm whale! The tsunamis that can be seen everywhere are over twenty meters!" Old Baker said, "I have been in this sea for six years, and I have never seen an incoming ship come out!"

"Is that true..." the deputy said in a little disappointed manner.

"Report to the captain!"

At this time, a crew member in the control room ran out of the cabin and shouted, "Someone has responded to our distress signal!"

Old Berry showed an ecstasy look on his face, "It seems that he won't have to sleep on this sea tonight. Which ship is it?"

"Hull Jace!"

Hearing the sound, Old Berry frowned and muttered, "Hull Jace? I've never heard of it, where?"

“The orientation is ***.”
To be continued...