The black-haired boy in a loose robe walked under the ribs and suddenly began to look dazed, standing there motionless without any reaction.

At first, people who followed him felt that the Son of God might be observing the ribs at his hand, but as time went by, some people found something was wrong.

The first thing he noticed was the Ryan who was following behind. He was also observing the empty place covered by pale ribs, but from the corner of his eyes he suddenly saw an unnatural trembling all over the boy in front of him, which made him frown. Then he seemed to think of something, his face suddenly changed, and he stepped in front of the boy.

After squatting down and looking, he directly noticed that the boy's eyes, which should have been bright and bright, had pupils spread, his eyes were no focal length, and he was full of confusion.

So the Yanren, named Ryan, picked up the boy without hesitation and rushed down.

"What are you doing? Ryan?"

Yanren beside him was full of surprise at this, and someone even stopped him from his way with caution, but the next sentence from the other party made them make them make the way out.

"The Son of God is sick!"

If Lan Li was awake at this time, he would probably complain that the Son of God would still get sick? But at this time, he completely ignored everything around him, and his mind echoed one after another of the roars of ancient sea beasts. He couldn't hear clearly, but it seemed to imply what it meant.

What does it mean?

The thoughts in his mind kept thinking about this, but he never understood them until he felt that there was an external influence.

"How are you? Son of God? Son of God? Son of God!?" A faint voice seemed to come from the horizon, but it quickly approached, and finally became close. Her face was constantly patted around, and it felt a little painful. The swaying gaze quickly condensed. In the end, he successfully saw a face that he hated very much.

This Ryan seems to be very anxious?

This thought flashed through his mind, but then Lan Li ignored it. The surrounding environment was in chaos. When he looked up, he found that he had been surrounded by the rough faces of the drowning people, and most of the sunlight was blocked.

Whether it is true or false, at least the expressions on these faces were full of worry. The old man Sauron, who had long gray hair, was also in this camp at this time. Seeing Lan Li looking up and looking over, he hurriedly asked.

"How is the Son of God feeling? I feel uncomfortable?"

"There is no discomfort." Lan Li replied. The rapidly beating heart in his chest had basically returned to normal at this time, but vaguely, he seemed to have noticed some other changes...

So he said, "You guys go and do your business, I want to go to the King of Grey Sea Hall again--"

"no!"

The boy was interrupted before he finished speaking. He looked around and the tall and thin annoying man was staring at him with a serious face, his eyes were quite tough, which made Lan Li a little puzzled.

Others were also quite surprised by this.

"How can you interrupt the decision of the Son of God?" The salt-tongued Soren, with long gray hair, frowned and stared at the young man named Ryan, feeling that his words were very transcendent.

"I mean, he suddenly fell ill just now because he got there." The tall and thin man Yan hurriedly added: "They all saw it."

After he reminded him, the group of Japanese people who had followed Lan Li quickly nodded.

“It seems to be so.”

"I started the disease before I arrived."

"That's right, the Son of God will recover after leaving."

...

These words made Salt-Shielung understand, and then he frowned unconsciously.

The hall where the ribs on the hills of Naga was flooded by people called the Grey Sea King. It is a hall built by Grey Sea King, the first king of the Iron Islands who killed the world's first sea dragon Naga. Grey Sea King relied on this achievement and was deeply loved by the flooded god. He ruled the iron people in the hall for thousands of years. Finally, after his skin became as gray as his hair and bearded, he put down his crown and walked into the sea.

The bachelors believe that this is an absurd folk legend, and people do not all believe in the existence of the Grey Sea King, but no matter what, the only thing that can be said about the Holy Coast can have this status today is the existence of the Grey Sea King Hall.

It is the most sacred place in the archipelago. From ancient times to the present, countless kings of the Iron Islands have been crowned there, and countless people have come to pilgrimage and worship. However, now this son of God of God will actually walk there because he steps...

"I heard the voice of the gods."

The boy's words interrupted Salt-tongued Soren's thoughts, and the people around him were also stunned.

"I heard it, but I didn't hear it all." Lan Li said seriously: "So I have to go back."

The reason is of course not this, but seeing that he doesn't say anything, it seems unlikely that he wants to go back, so he has to put this guise on it.

"What did your father say?" Salt-Soren squatted in front of him and asked. I don't know if he was really excited or was cooperating with Renli's words.

"I didn't hear it clearly, so I'm going back."

Renli repeated, "You can't stop me."

This made some people look at each other, some people are half-believing, some are excited, and some are frowning. However, due to their connection with the God of Vanda, they really didn't dare to stop them. Even the tall and thin man Lean wanted to speak for a few more times, and finally said nothing.

So Renli was surrounded and returned to the open land covered by the ribs.

It was noon at this time, and the light coming from the sky was very bright. However, when Lan Li walked into the place again, his gaze became hazy again, and he became confused.

The heartbeat in his chest was like a drumbeat, and the blood flow rate in his body gradually accelerated. Originally, he should have felt uncomfortable or even painful about it, but Lan Li did not feel any bad situation at present.

Just as the ancient hissings from the deep sea occupied his entire body and mind, the psychic heart characteristics were effective at this moment, so Lan Li could feel the things filled with this sound - dull and anxious.

Repeated constantly, the meaning of the sound was exactly the same. It seemed that a phonograph was playing the same song in succession, and it seemed to make a sound unconsciously, waiting for someone to respond to "it". Lan Li could not respond, and he didn't even know what this thing was, so he could only stay silent.

However, it may be beneficial to listen to this sound, or it may be that he triggered something. There were gradually a few different tremors in the constant roaring sounds, which made Lan Li, who was originally thinking about being dazed by the roar, suddenly woke up a lot. At the same time, he felt a stream of coolness appearing and spreading in his forehead, just like when he was sweating profusely in the dog days, it was very comfortable.

He gradually felt an emotional "no vomiting or not" feeling, just like a mute who could never speak and was suddenly healed.

But this feeling is very strange. Even if he has the "power of speaking", he seems to be a little confused about where to speak.

Lan Li was a little anxious because of this. This anxiety was not an anxious thing to understand something urgent, but an anxious thing to be "can't speak", or sometimes he wanted to describe something but couldn't find a suitable vocabulary.

He finally didn't "speak" because he was interrupted again. But it was not the one who interrupted him at this time, but the Salt-Soren who ran up hurriedly.

"Son of God, please help me to bring the believer Ellen Grejoira back. He can't go to Liushui Palace yet..."

What's the meaning?

Lan Li, who was carried out of the rib area, was displeased because of this, and after hearing this, he was a little confused.

But then he understood what was going on.

This salt tongue Soren had a flooding ceremony for Nailen Greyjoy, but he was not rescued and seemed to have drowned...

You can find me some use.

Lan Li, who knew this, was speechless, but then he reacted.
Chapter completed!