As far as normal natural disasters are concerned, the infinite power is the most troublesome place.

The power that can destroy the crystallization of civilization at once is terrifying, but the endless destruction is even more desperate.

This is also true for the three followers who were safe and sound under the tsunami.

In the receding tide, a messy coastline emerged, and several embarrassed figures appeared one by one.

One, two, three, four, um, no more, no less, four shadows--

"Bah bah bah! What is this! Where did such a big tsunami come from in broad daylight!?"

The first to shout was Mordred, the most energetic of the three followers.

Considering that someone she loves and hates is by her side, her complaint now can be said to be very polite.

Otherwise, it is not a strange thing to say ‘shit’.

"Well……"

Altria shook her head, drenched, and she was a little dizzy.

After personally experiencing the tremendous force just now, she really understood that if it weren't for the three people to work together, just a servant might have fainted now, right?

The effect of the three people resisting the huge waves together is reflected.

Thanks to the spiritual vein that I won last night, it was a great help.

After the somewhat shaky world stabilized, Altria glanced at the noisy and energetic Mordred, and did not intend to respond to her.

However, Mordred's words also caught her attention, causing her to frown.

I didn't have time to think about resisting the huge waves before, but now that everything calms down, I can easily find that this huge tsunami has come too bizarre.

Natural disasters are not like human beings. No matter how sudden they come, they will have warning signs, let alone tsunami of this level.

Unless it is a man-made natural disaster, like Mordred, with the ability to release magic power...

At the thought of this, Altria couldn't help having a headache.

It is not good news that there are things that can create this level of natural disasters on the sea.

Not to mention the direct harm, the other aspects are also very troublesome.

——They are here to find the Holy Grail. It was originally speculated that they were on a relatively stable land, but now, everything is hard to say.

If this is the result of their group of people surveying the coast, it is undoubtedly a huge piece of bad news.

Compared with land, the sea is too dangerous, especially when there are unknown powerful enemies.

Altria sighed involuntarily.

Hope this is just accidental.

I hope that when returning to the base area to gather, other people can bring back news about the Holy Grail.

Otherwise, you can only take the initiative to go out to sea.

This is not a good idea. The fate of Blackbeard and the huge tsunami just now are still vivid.

Even if he had a spiritual vein as support, Altria was unwilling to fight against that unknown powerful enemy.

After all, if the Holy Grail is not on the shore...

It can basically confirm that the enemy also has "infinite magic power" as support.

"call……"

Altria, who thought a lot in a flash, couldn't come up with many meaningful ideas.

She shook her head and let out a sigh, suppressing the chaotic thoughts, planning to confirm the situation of her companion first.

Of course, there is still Mordred who is screaming loudly and don't have to worry about it.

"Malda...? Malda?"

However, she did not hear another companion's response.

Could it be that……

Altria, who didn't get a response, was taken aback for a moment, she quickly raised her head and looked around, hoping that the situation could be beyond her current expectations.

"...You...you...xia Ming?"

Altria stammered a little, and the situation in front of her was indeed beyond her expectation.

But this……

"Yo, would you like to say good morning for the second time? Altria."

Sitting on the fragrant soft cushion, Xia Ming, who had been bowing his head in contemplation, raised his head when he heard the sound, and greeted Altria with a bright sunny face.

"..."

Altria was silent, the scene before her was too, well, unbearable for her.

Well, yes, it is unbearable, after all, she doesn’t have the capital—

After being gnawed by the huge waves, on a messy beach, Mordred, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, was tilting his head, trying to get the water out of his head.

It's just that she also showed a dazed look now, looking at the scene before her eyes that she only noticed--

A petite figure with silver hair, dressed in a red coat that looked a little generous to him.

The sleeves that had been rolled up were soaked in sea water and slipped off, and they stuck to his arms stickingly, wrapping both his hands inside.

If he lifted his hands, he would probably see those two sleeves hanging softly in the air.

Coupled with his so exquisite and outrageous appearance, it will surely make a group of young people control the nosebleeds.

As for whether this is the gospel of Zhengtakong or lo*ic*n...it remains to be discussed for the time being.

I was wet all over, as if I had just taken it out of the water, which was actually the case.

The petite figure who just got out of the sea is sitting on a perfect, sexy, beautiful, big sister's breast at the moment.

Of course, to be correct, it was a little bit below, and he didn't sit directly on the two plump marshmallows.

Although it seems to be next to each other.

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