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"Damn it! Why can't he swim?"

Mousse, wearing plate armor, was still able to move freely in the water and took off all the dwarf plate armor in almost the blink of an eye.

Then throw it onto a floating wooden board to take advantage of the buoyancy.

Female ratmen are born swimmers, paddling with all four limbs while their tails spin to provide power.

Leslie reacted quickly. Although the wood elves were not very good at swimming, they were able to grab the large wooden board nimbly.

Not to mention Izexi. As a Hoss magician, she has basically mastered all the skills, and she naturally knows how to swim.

The unicorn was sleeping at the bottom of the deck when the sudden explosion threw it out more than ten meters. When it woke up, it immediately found itself in the sea.

Fortunately, I can still paddle.

The only one who couldn't swim was Windlow.

He can indeed flutter around in a river or lake.

But once you arrive at the complex sea, you will be a complete landlubber.

Exhausted, with all his cargo lost and unable to swim, he was slowly sinking into the depths of the sea.

There was no color in front of my eyes until Mousse appeared.

Mousse, who was very strong, immediately swam to where Windlow was and then grabbed his hand tightly.

Then he quickly hugged him, kissed Windlow on the lips, and gave him a new round of oxygen, enough to support him to return to the surface.

"It's so weird! It's so weird!"

At this time, Leslie had already swam to Izeshi's side holding the wooden board. The wood elves knew that the high elves were on the sea power, and all high elves could swim.

Swimming directly to Izexi's side meant safety, and the two of them put their wooden boards together to make a simple floating boat.

"Yeah, it's so weird. It hit the steam engine from such a long distance, and it was in a magic overload state."

The high elf magician Izeshi was eager to throw away the responsibility. After all, the explosion of the ship was definitely caused by his overload magic.

Even if an ordinary magic wind hits a ship, at most it would only blow up a cabin.

But that's not what Leslie said.

The Wood Elves didn't know much about the Dark Elves, but they definitely knew that the Dark Elves would never put their own lives in danger to save others.

"Oh, the relationship between them? I can't understand it either."

Izexi shook her head. Compared to understanding the dark elves, she now needed to find a way to survive.

The High Elves knew the ocean better than anyone else, and knew what it meant to fall into it.

If they continue drifting on the sea like this for three more days, they will die of exhaustion.

The only good news was that Mousse had already salvaged Windlow and had joined the team with a few wooden boards.

Seeing that everyone was gathering together, the female rat man couldn't continue drifting alone.

Although she has learned swimming skills by herself, the sea is still a very unfamiliar existence for the rat people, and they must stick together to survive.

The original few people gathered together again, but this time they were not on a boat, but relying on a few wooden boards to float.

After choking on some water, Windlow recovered. The vast ocean around him once again aroused his desire to survive.

For human beings, whether seeking death or life, it is often just a matter of a thought.

A person who was preparing to commit suicide in the last second might be full of desire to survive in the next second.

But what was there? The five people from the sunken ship were all there, along with a few unjoined buoyant planks.

Fortunately, there are still many nails on the wooden boards, and the waterproof paint provided by Tyrell's shipbuilding technology is still very effective. At least the wooden boards are absolutely safe.

With the help of nails, Windlow pieced together several pieces of wood in the sea to make a simple raft.

The current situation is indeed simple, and it can only accommodate three people sitting on it. The rest can only hold the raft and swim on the side.

Finally, after taking turns to replace people, six people, or six different races, finally found enough wooden planks on the sea and made a simple raft.

It was already night when they finished all this. At least everyone was able to stay away from the cold sea and look at the stars together on the raft.

If the unicorn wasn't so large and heavy, everyone would have been able to leave the water by now.

It’s a pity that because of the existence of the unicorn, as soon as a big wave hits, the six people, or six things, will be thrown into the sea, and then they can swim back to the raft after several twists and turns.

"Bad news, bad news, very bad."

The female rat man shivered and looked up at the sky.

Ratmen are a race with a very active metabolism, and since they are covered with hair, they already have problems with hypothermia.

In addition, the elf things, human things, and even unicorn things all seemed to exclude her, and she was unable to get warmth from others.

However, this thing has always focused its attention on the sky, so it doesn't care about being excluded by others.

"The green evil moon has appeared. It has interfered with observations. We can't see the stars or the location of the stars."

Just as the female ratman said, hanging in the sky tonight is a green moon made entirely of dimensional stone, which is called the Evil Moon by all races in the world.

As soon as the evil moon appears, all the physical laws on the planet will change.

During this time period, not only are many human babies prone to mutation into beastmen, but the orbits of stars and the flow of the wind of magic will also be greatly affected.

In other words, the crowd had no way to rely on the stars to determine their location and could only drift aimlessly on the sea.

After a whole night of tossing and turning, the evil moon finally set, and then the sun of a new day rose.

Apart from bringing a little warmth, what followed was endless despair.

There was sea water all around and I had no idea where I was.

The High Elves and Dark Elves were not too anxious. After all, both sides believed in sea power and were familiar with such incidents of falling into the sea.

The hysteria of the wood elves and the fear of the unicorns were not shown.

However, the only ones who are still thinking about it are Windlow and the female ratman.

Having lost their position, the two of them could only rely on the water flow and wind to determine their location.

But this is too wide a range of locations, and the only thing that can be confirmed at the moment is that everyone is drifting on the border between Ulthuan and Bretonnia.

That’s right, an extremely vast area of ​​sea.

"I smell the land, yes, yes."

The female ratman began to hallucinate hunger, and the hunger was so intense that she even wanted to gnaw on the raft under her feet to satisfy her hunger.

However, there was nothing wrong with the female ratman's sense of smell. Windlow immediately saw a small island on the sea with a beach and a forest.

The area is not large, only a few square kilometers, and you can rest for a while.