Why don't you have a normal person on board?

Sakata Shimura and his Master House are floating in this black sea.

When he was studying abroad, he was often asked by a certain countryman with the white-haired special attack BUFF, "Did your parents give you your name after watching "Gintama"?"

Of course, he definitely doesn't know the answer, because his parents died when he was three years old.

It was also because he was often teased like this, and because he was one of the first to wake up in the early days of survival, it was logical that he pre-registered the name Wanshiwu.

But these details are irrelevant to his current situation.

As early as during the defense battle of the safe port, he knew that he was not strong enough, so he set off to leave the nearest safe port, and then at a long, long distance, he witnessed the attack of the descendants of the evil god with those survivors who chose to escape together. A scene from Haven Harbor.

Of course, everyone knows what happened next.The descendants of the evil god disappeared due to unknown reasons, and the survivors won a big victory, and those who fled were also regarded as street rats by the remaining survivors.

In desperation, Sakata-san knew the truth that "escape is shameful but useful", and decisively chose to leave the nearest safe port.

He is also concerned about the knighting ceremony of the Seven Hateful Men, but Sakata-san is also very clear that judging from his contribution during this period, as well as his own character and strength, it is impossible for him to become a candidate for the Seven Hateful Men.

So during this period of time, he has been floating aimlessly on the surface of the sea, eating and waiting to die, while waiting for the end of the knighting ceremony of the Hateful Seven.

But no one would have thought that Dración would hold up all the survivors for more than five hours. Even Sakata-san thought it was weird, but he was a god after all, so it was normal to be casual.

At this point in time, the waves became unsettled, and a natural disaster-level disaster passed by the Master House. Under the oppression of the half-body evil god, Sakata-san and his crew vomited directly on the ship, completely unbearable this pain.

Fortunately, the natural disaster level disaster was not aimed at them. After they persisted under this spiritual influence for less than 3 minutes, the influence gradually weakened until it completely disappeared.

"My God... what's going on?" Sakata-san muttered in his native dialect while wiping the drool from the corner of his mouth, "What was that just now? A disaster at sea? That's too outrageous! "

The Master House continued to move forward at a slow speed. At this moment, Sakata-san suddenly noticed that there was an extra island in his sight.

It is the No. [-] sheltered port.

However, at this time, Sheltered Port No. [-] looks like some ruins. A large amount of black oil is splashed on the surface of Sheltered Port No. [-], and some looming corpses can even be seen in the lower layer of the oil, which is really disturbing. .

Sakata-san originally said to stay away from this kind of place, but he suddenly noticed that there was a person greeting him at the port.

anyone?

Sakata-san didn't know that this was Shelter Port No. [-], because he had never been to Shelter Port No. [-], so he didn't realize how terrible it was that someone could survive under the direct impact of the incarnation of the Outer God one thing.

Since someone was asking for help, Sakata-san had no reason to sit idly by, completely unaware that he was bringing a demon king out of this unclean land.

As the boat approached, Tong Qiu, who was full of smiles, laughed and said, "That's great, I thought I'd been stuck here all my life, but luckily you showed up."

Chinese?

Recalling his experience of studying abroad, Sakata-san talked about his Chinese, which is not fluent but can communicate normally, "Hello, how are you?"

This kind of Hello, How are you-like textbook opening made Tongqiu tilt his head, savor the other party's accent, and after looking up and down at the other party's dressing style, height and appearance, he asked: "How are you, Is the imperial army going to work?"

Sakata-san was stunned for a second, is this his mother Chinese?
"Chinese, I can speak a little bit," the crew on the side rolled their eyes as they watched the two communicate like Mars and Jupiter. Fortunately, Sakata-san pointed it out in time, "I can communicate with you normally."

"That's great, international friends, this is really rare, can I get on your ship? I was cruelly thrown into this land of right and wrong by my crew, help me avenge, and I will make you the founder of the country later! General."

Sakata-san's brain was directly burnt out, which is different from the daily conversations taught to him by his teachers in school.

"Okay." Fortunately, Sakata-san was still kind, and invited Tongqiu to board the boat. Since others need help, he should help himself. At any rate, he is doing good deeds. "Where are you going?"

Tong Qiu thought for a while, "Hmm... other than here, the nearest safe haven."

The boat started to move, and Tongqiu noticed that Sakata-san was staring at the bulletin board, waiting for Delacion to announce his emissary, so he asked, "Has the selection of the seven villains started? Who is it now?"

"Uh, three gods have already announced their envoys," Sakata-san said patiently, and answered Tongqiu's doubts, including who the first three gods were and who they chose as their envoys. The remaining four gods have not announced their messengers. By the way, who is the god you chose?"

Sakata-san also opened his panel to express his sincerity, "I chose the god Asazeus, but for so long, it seems that there is no sign that I will be chosen as the messenger."

Tongqiu didn't notice this, but instead noticed Sakata-san's name and the name of his boat, "Brother, you are copying by force! Can you stop forcing yourself if you are dead? Biting a lighter is better than this. "

Sakata-san rolled his eyes, saying that he was used to such words, and would no longer react too much.

But, at this moment.

The announcement has changed.

All survivors are boiling, since the bulletin board has changed, it means that Dración's envoy choice will finally have a result!

This result is very important and involves the expectations of many, many people!
Tong Qiu also glanced at the bulletin board, ready to see whose name will be displayed on the last line of names.

After all, this will mean that someone has won the hands of him.

"The fourth god: Drathion, whose chosen messenger is...

"Tongqiu."

Huh?
Tong Qiu was stunned for a second when he saw these two words.

He thought to himself: "What a coincidence? There are people in this sea who have the same name as myself?"

After reacting for four seconds, Tong Qiu realized something.

I lost it!

it is me!
A guy who wanted to fuck me got me!
Damn, how can there be such a back thing!