Chapter 238: Style caspian boat

There is no name for the small fishing village. For a long time, the villagers have lived here quietly. They are like this, their ancestors are like this, and so are their descendants.
The fishing village is very small and quiet, as if it is isolated from the world. Although it is close to the sea, there is no hustle and bustle. The huge Fokto port is built near the small fishing village. All kinds of sea transactions are carried out in Fokto port. Everything Prosperity has nothing to do with this ancient small fishing village.
The villagers are used to everything, but this day, but when they returned to Xiaoyu Village, they were surprised to find that a young man had arrived in Xiaoyu Village.
The man is very young, in his early twenties. He is riding a majestic warhorse, wearing a black robe, and is renting a house from the villagers of Xiaoyu Village.
The young man was not short of money. He gave the owner of the house a gold coin, which made the owner of the house, a big aunt trembling, did not know where to put it, or even stuttered, even saying no Cleared.
The villagers had a lot of speculation about the young man. They guessed that the young man was a sister-in-law of a noble family, or the heir of a large chamber of commerce, and so on.
Mo Lin did not know the villagers' guess about his identity. He opened the window and looked at the vast starry sky where the sea and the sky meet, exhaling gently.
"Huh ~" Morin sighed.
"After searching carefully for so long, I finally determined a more specific location, and, finally, I also made the witchcraft rune array needed."
Morin's eyes narrowed slightly and said softly.
After leaving Emilia, Moline kept moving in the direction given by the chip. After carefully comparing the map, Moline finally found this small fishing village that was almost isolated from the world.
"The witchcraft array needed is already done. I have to do some defense. Next, just wait."
Morin muttered to himself.
The villagers in the small fishing village were surprised to find that the young man was uncharacteristically not staying in the house. For several days, he appeared all around the small fishing village, like he was busy with something, The villagers asked if they wanted to help, but the young man smiled and refused.
The young man seemed to be busy with everything. He left the house and stood in front of a beach, looking at the sea, as if staring at something.
"Young man, what ... what are you looking at?" The old man responsible for guarding the lighthouse was drunk, and he shook his body, drunk and dizzy.
"I am waiting for something."
Morin looked at the sea and said lightly.
"Wait for something ... young man, are you waiting for someone? But there is nothing on the sea?" The old man guarding the lighthouse froze. He looked towards the sea, only to see the empty sea, nothing else. see.
Mo Lin was motionless, and the old man guarding the lighthouse muttered, and after whispering something, he shook his body and left.
The villagers soon learned what the young men were doing. Their gazes toward the young men had changed a little, and they had changed a little.
At night, the weather suddenly changed.
The storms and heavy rain poured down, making the whole world a shaky rain curtain.
"Oh, it, it!" The old man guarding the lighthouse kept adding flames to make the whole lighthouse as bright as daylight. His efforts were not in vain. Finally, the fishing boat returned safely to the small fishing village under the guidance of the lighthouse.
The villagers on the fishing boat thanked the old man, who just laughed and scolded a few times.
"Oh, what about that young man?"
The old man guarding the lighthouse thought of something, he turned his head hurriedly and looked towards the beach.
The beach was empty and there was nothing.
The young man has disappeared.
"This ..." The old man was stunned and couldn't help but stunned.
Moline didn't know what other people thought. When the storm appeared, he knew it was time.
The right time, the right place, the right strength, the right opportunity to return to a certain point in the ancient times.
"Lirdis Magayer ..."
Morin whispered a witchcraft spell.
The whole Xiaoyu sent out an invisible wave, making the whole space blurry and oscillating.
In front of Morin, a transparent shadow appeared, and the shadow was extremely twisted and flashing, and there was a faint whistling sound, as if it were a storm group condensed in front of him.
Moline took a deep breath, a light of silver appeared in his eyes, and his body seemed to blend into the void around him. At this critical moment, Moline had already merged the Minai Totem and his talented witch Spell Void and Unbound are all used.
"bring it on……"
As soon as Morin moved, he strode into the transparent shadow.
It feels strange to be in the shadows. It is like being crushed by countless rotating stone mills, which makes the whole body almost shattered. It is extremely painful, but after that pain, everything has recovered.
Moline was still standing at the beach, but in front of him, it was not the small fishing village he had seen before, but a bustling harbour.
This harbour is very large, and I do n’t know how prosperous it is compared to the port of Foctor in the small fishing village.
I'm afraid no one can imagine that this small fishing village would be so prosperous before ten million years.
Mo Lin's attention did not change in the small fishing village. He looked at the huge ship that appeared in front of him, almost covering the whole sky, and there was a staring look on his face.
"This is the ancient times, the ships that passed through the Persian subcontinent and the wizarding continent."
Morin muttered to himself, and said, "style Caspian boat."
Immediately, Moline looked around, and then walked towards the huge Caspian ship.
There are many people on the ship who want to leave the subcontinent. There are white robe wizards, black wizards with temperament and blood, and some orcs that retain the physical characteristics of the animals. Even Molin has sensed some blood warlocks.
The ancient Persian subcontinent was much more prosperous than it is now.
Mo Lin calmly walked towards the place where the Caspian ship sold tickets. After all, his main purpose was to go to the wizarding continent.
"Hey, gentlemen, ladies, do you want to go to the Wizarding Continent, hurry up, our class of Caspian ships will be opened, if you don't hurry, you have to wait until the next class, that much such a pity."
"As long as five thousand magic stones, as long as five thousand magic stones, you can go to the wizarding continent, go to the wizarding continent, everyone, you ..."
A chunky man with a smile on his face was shouting loudly at the ramp of the ship's side.
Suddenly, a black cloth bag flew over and landed on the chunky man.
"I want a room ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Morin looked quietly at the chunky man in front of him.
The chunky man was stunned. He squeezed the black sack with his hand. His eyes lit up suddenly, almost subconsciously, and smiled brightly towards Moline.
"No problem, of course no problem."
"Master Wizard, please, please."
The chunky man nodded and said with a waist.
Soon, the Caspian ship set sail. The huge ship shadow seemed to be a moving land. The giant tortoises with strange blood veins were responsible for pulling the ship. They raised their heads and made a roaring roar.
Morin opened the window of the room and looked out of the window. He could feel the style of the Caspian ship gradually moving away, slowly walking towards the wizarding continent.
The Persis subcontinent is so far away.
Morin smiled. He closed the window, sat cross-legged on the bed, calmed himself, and began to meditate.