rustling...

Indistinctly, there seemed to be the sound of water, and the boy on the bed suddenly jumped up with a loud cry. He instinctively shrank to the corner, with the **** of his right hand close together, and the fingertips were faintly sparkling.

Only then did he look around and found that he was in a room that was not big and had few things. Apart from the bed he slept on, there was only a table and chairs, not even a wardrobe.

But he didn't care.

The black-haired boy didn't care, he jumped out of bed, quickly put on his shoes, and opened the door carefully.

Outside the door is a passageway that is not very brightly lit. There is a voice in the distance, and he points to draw a talisman. There is a deep black light on his fingertips, and he draws a pictogram in an instant.

The young man slapped the symbol on his chest, his figure disappeared immediately, and he was no longer there in a mirror hanging on the wall.

The black-haired boy tiptoed out of the house, walked against the wall of the corridor, passed a wooden door, and seeing that the exit was just in time, a wooden door in front suddenly opened, and a big man in shorts walked out.

The boy cautiously passed by the man who was yawning and walked towards the depths of the aisle. With a flick of his figure, he rushed out of the aisle.

As soon as he came out, he was almost blinded by the bright sunlight, and only then did he realize that he was on the deck. Looking around, all around is blue and nearly black sea water.

I am on a boat!

"Morning."

A familiar voice sounded, and the boy shuddered. Looking in the direction of the sound, he saw the guy who called himself a hunter and adventurer last night.

He was leaning against the side of the deck, holding a harmonica in his hand, looking at him with a smile.

The boy's heart beat wildly.

How could he find me?

Am I not invisible?

By the way, he was blind, and I was almost scared by him.

At this time, the guy with a bit of a hateful smile said again: "Do you want to jump off the boat? I advise you not to do it, even if you can swim, the nearest island is dozens of nautical miles away. Take off."

The boy was startled again: how did he know that I wanted to jump off the boat? Does he really see me?

In fact, Sifa didn't see the boy, but now, he has a 'marionette' in his pocket. This item allows him to see the spiritual body thread of all creatures within a hundred meters, so when he looks at an unowned spiritual body thread, he naturally knows that it belongs to the young man.

The black-haired boy snorted and ran to the side of the boat in disbelief. He looked back while running, and his scalp exploded.

Because Xifa's line of sight followed, but the young man felt that the guy's perspective was a bit strange, instead of looking at him, he looked at the top of his head.

Is there anything on top of my head?

He looked up and saw nothing.

The ship's rail has arrived.

The black-haired boy jumped down without hesitation!

Cepha shrugged her shoulders, then made a gesture, and she picked up the harmonica and played it on her lips, familiarizing herself with the tunes she had mastered before so that she could play for Miss Verrier.

On the side of the boat, Bosun Nelson was instructing several sailors to tuck up the fishing nets hanging by the side of the boat. I saw that there was no one in the tucked fishing nets, but they moved up and down by themselves.

After a while, maybe it was because of the time of his ability, or he didn't want to hide his figure anymore, the figure of the black-haired boy appeared in the fishing net.

When the fishing net was opened, he rushed out immediately, then jumped up the mast like a monkey, then hugged it and refused to come down.

Xifa put away the harmonica, came under the mast and spread his hands, "Are you going to hide on it for the rest of your life?"

The black-haired boy gritted his teeth and said, "Even if I die, I won't give you that thing!"

Xifa was stunned, then said, "What?"

"But forget it, I'm not interested in your stuff, but I'm very interested in your origins, can't we have a good talk?"

"I have nothing to talk about with you arrogant, arrogant, and stupid white-skinned pigs!" The black-haired boy tried his best to put on a fierce expression, trying to scare away Xifa.

Xifa scratched his head and said, "Can't you learn to be polite? Talking badly won't solve the problem."

"Of course I'm polite, but it depends on who!"

"In this case, let's start by introducing ourselves."

Xifa took off his hat, pressed it on his chest, and said with a smile, "I also said last night that I am an adventurer and a hunter. My name is Rayleigh."

"If you also know how to be polite, you should tell me your name."

The black-haired boy was startled: "Rayleigh? Hunter Rayleigh?"

"The Rayleigh who was offered a bounty of nearly 20,000 pounds among the pirates? The Rayleigh who fought off the deep-sea admiral on Oravi Island and sank a ship under Agarito at sea?"

Xifa touched her nose: "I didn't expect that I would be so famous now."

The black-haired boy said vigilantly: "Then how do you prove it!"

Prove that I am me?

Sifa coughed dryly: "I think, no one should issue identity certificates for hunters or pirates."

"Then how can I trust you?" The black-haired boy just finished speaking, his eyes moved, he looked up and saw several sailboats sailing maliciously on the sea ahead.

Then, a loud voice sounded in the distance: "Hunter Rayleigh, we know you are on the boat, we don't want to have any conflict with you, but you have to hand over the black-haired and yellow-skinned boy on the boat."

Xifa also heard it, and shrugged to the black-haired boy after hearing this, "I don't need to prove it now."

Then he walked to the side of the ship, without responding, just raised his hands, raised flames, and condensed into bows and arrows.

An arrow shot.

Boom!

The bow of a sailboat in the distance was blown up by a fire arrow, sawdust splashed, and everyone cried out in surprise.

A few sailboats hurriedly turned around, not daring to approach, and soon became a few dark spots that were far away.

Only then did Xifa look up at the boy on the mast: "Are you going to continue squatting on it, or go to the restaurant with me to eat?"

Hearing this sentence, the boy's stomach rumbling unsatisfactorily.

In the restaurant of the 'Exploration', the black-haired boy was holding a piece of bread in his hand, and at the same time he took a sausage into his mouth.

Seeing that his mouth was full of food, Xifa put a glass of light beer on him and followed: "Drink something, don't choke..."

The young man took a few sips, then glanced at Xifa: "Lin Rui."

Sifa didn't react for a while.

"My name." The boy added, and then began to destroy the sausages.

"Lin Rui..." Sifa tried to ask, "Where are you from?"

"I can't tell!" Lin Rui said without thinking.

Xifa looked around, moved closer, and whispered, "Are you a traveler?"

Lin Rui did not stop the operation of his hand, stared at him and asked, "What is a transmigrator?"

Seeing that Lin Rui didn't seem like a traveler, Xifa coughed dryly: "It's nothing, this is a more traditional joke of ours, you don't have to take it to heart."

"By the way, are you a Beyonder?"

Lin Rui stopped with a look of disdain: "Don't compare me with you demon heretics."

"I'm not an Extraordinary."

"I am the Destiny!"

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