Ocean sat on the deck, looking at the sea, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Hey, Oshennos, why didn't you attack before? You clearly agreed." The Blackbeard was very dissatisfied with Oshennos's sudden control of the waves to pull Queen Anne's Revenge away.
"Indeed, it's not a good habit, senior." Hector's face was smiling, but what he said made Oshen's heart sank.
There was something in his words, and Oshen could hear it.
Mary Reco and Anne Burnie stood in the distance, occasionally taking a sneak peek at this side.
Oshen sighed and patted his head.
"Sorry, I was a little out of control at that time and didn't do what I should do, but..." Oshen held his head, "It's not that I was looking for reasons to excuse myself, but I saw...my mother was there."
"Your mother?" Blackbeard tilted his head.
Is Oshenos' mother a very famous person?
But Hector's eyes flashed: "Is it the Doris who accepted that he should have entered Mount Olympus, who had entered Mount Olympus?"
Oshen's eyes revealed a strange look: "My mother and I are in the same state as the gods. When will my mother enter Mount Olympus?"
"But she became God on my behalf...this is true." Oshen sighed, "That is my original intention. The great god knew that I killed Poseidon on the sea, and I died before the great god's punishment, and he must take his anger to me."
"That is my hometown, and I can't sit still and watch it destroy, so I let my mother become God and guard my hometown in place of the dead."
Oshen told everyone the story of his past.
"Well, it turns out that such a thing has happened. This part has not been recorded in the myth." Hector kept smiling.
But what would be hidden under this smile?
"You are also a mythical figure, but you are not so qualified to talk to me." Oshin stood up and looked at Hector while smiling. "Do you dare to say that the situation you actually encountered is the same as what is recorded and sung?"
"It's really not there." Hector changed his lying position with a comfortable expression.
"It seems that there are many secrets that have not been recorded in the myth, um~" Blackbeard rubbed his unshaven chin, "I really want to know more stories - no!"
He suddenly jumped up: "It's not the time to talk about this now! Oshenanos, a big hero! The most important thing now is that he can't catch Yuri's cute little girl. I can't wait to ***, but you suddenly braked me, and I'm so sad..."
Blackbeard looked angry at first, but then he felt aggrieved as he spoke, sitting on the deck holding his knee, as if he was really hurt.
Oshen laughed twice, he was indeed inappropriate, but he clearly agreed but didn't do anything well...
"Well, I will definitely do it next time, don't worry." Oshen sighed and breathed.
The plan also needs to be promoted.
If the plan is not advanced, how can we force the real mastermind out?
Although it is disgusting that bastard Poseidon, the sea itself is correct.
Moreover, although I don’t really want to admit that Oshen itself is enough to be called the Sea God.
Whether it is human history or human affairs, since this sea has lost its master, let me protect it.
"But Oshenos, you left the coast and broke into trouble. We don't know where we are now, and even the charts are no longer working." Blackbeard was almost autistic, "and now we are separated from the fleet. What should we do..."
"You can be frustrated in life, but people must never lose their confidence!" Oshen kicked the black-bearded butt suddenly.
"Okay!" Mary clapped.
I like watching Blackbeard was beaten up!
"Leave the matter of finding a way to me. I'm living on the sea!"
......
The island, coast where Chaldes is located.
"From the waves caused before, the strength of Oshenos... is really strong." Roman's voice was solemn, "Oshenos should not hold the Holy Grail, but... On the sea, to be honest, the data I can detect here is even stronger than the evil dragon with the compound dragon attribute in France. It is basically the same as the reversal of the special point F holding the Holy Grail King Arthur and the Roman Attira who holds the Holy Grail in particular."
"It's a very high level, basically the limit value that the servant can reach."
"Although the god of the sea only gives my son coldness, the sea itself is willing to treat every life gently and equally." Doris said to the magical villain, with a smile on his face, "but it will give Oshen a little favor."
"Ms. Doris..." Marthur looked at Doris sitting beside him, feeling a little surprised.
For ordinary people, things like gods are only existences in myths and stories.
However, such an existence is now sitting beside him.
Moreover, Ms. Doris is so beautiful, completely different from Miss Lawrence's beauty. I feel that Ms. Doris is more gentle, while Miss Lawrence is more refined.
"Ms. Doris, I actually want to know your position more." Lawrence sat on the other side of Mathue, looking at the crackling fire, and did not look at Doris. "Your son is undoubtedly standing opposite us now. Although I know it is incredible, and that all the actions of Oshenanos look a little weird, but..."
"Where his feet stand, is the ship of our enemy."
"And to be honest, although it is a bit despicable, now... among us, you may be the only one who can fight against Oceanians or persuade Oceanians." Lawrence was a little difficult to say, but he still said this.
This was the result of discussion among the people of Chaldes, and it was indeed a bit despicable, because it was equivalent to using family affection to tie the god to his own chariot.
Even if the reason is righteousness, it is still an unspeakable behavior.
"He will not be enemies of you." Doris said with a smile. She is in a pretty good mood now.
"That child, I know his temperament very well. If he was serious about serving his current master and wanted to tie Goddess Yuriel back, he would have achieved his goal."
"He is always so powerful," Doris said nostalgically, "When you say it, do it, and this is my son Oshenanos."
Chapter completed!