Above The Sky (Yin Tianshen Yin) Chapter 319: Welcome home (3/3)

Until the end, the soldiers on the 'Private Ship' failed to board the fast sailing boat Sai Nan was driving.

When Yoon returned, he was treated like a hero, or rather, he was a real hero.

With the strength of one person, at most with the assistance of one comrade-in-arms, he single-handedly blocked the surprise attack of an entire battleship. How can ordinary people do such a behavior?

Not to mention the somewhat exaggerated compliments from the sailors, even the Bishop of White Mist, who returned after repelling the armor, believed that the speed at which Yin En dealt with the frigate was amazing.

"Although it is not uncommon for a single person to seize a ship, considering your age, this speed can be said to be a miracle—even among the many great pirates and legendary captains who are crisscrossing the Ocean of Storms today, there are such deeds Not many."

Shark did not go far, but continued to follow the sailboat until the outline of Harrison Harbor could be vaguely seen ahead, and the South Sea Fleet of the 19th Army of the Empire began to approach the sailboat to protect Yin En quietly. leave under instructions.

Two destroyers flying the imperial flag approached, protecting the frigate back to port.

They originally came to help the ships that may have been 'attacked' to deal with the privateers in Flameland, but they were surprised to find that the target they were supposed to protect not only did not need rescue, but was even intact.

After knowing that the enemy has lost the ability to pursue, the commander of this rescue operation, Baron Girwin, can't believe it is true.

In particular, the nominal heroes are Yin En and Isengard, two fourteen-year-old boys, and the others cheered and cheered behind them.

——When he was fourteen, he was still playing hide-and-seek with the maid!

Baron Girwin is really puzzled, Isengarde is nothing more than that, it is normal to have this strength, and it is not surprising that the credit is given to the Marquis' child, but Yin En...

According to the information given by Viscount Grant, isn't he an alchemist and appraiser? Why is it so powerful?

But in the face of Master Goser's assurance, he had to believe it if he didn't believe it, not to mention that he would never lie in theory, and even if he would, he would definitely not be Bishop Baiwu who lied about such trivial matters.

"We will dispatch other warships as soon as possible to try to capture those 'private ships' that have broken down."

He promised so, and then passed the news back to the port and the viscount immediately.

The South China Sea is still shrouded in storms. The changes in the large ruins have an all-round impact on the climate. At least for half a month, such abnormal weather will continue... But the big storm will never appear again.

The three warships cut through the mist and waves, and sailed on the sea at a steady speed, not too fast, and within a short time, they completely entered the offshore waters of Harrison Port.

Here, the Viscount's mansion and the alchemy center in the new city can already be seen in the distance. Lightning beams are pulled from the rain clouds in the sky by the power engine and flow into the furnace heart of the alchemy workshop.

If this is the first time you see this scene, it will definitely be quite shocking, but after watching it for three or four years, any Harrison Porter will only feel familiar and accustomed, and even have an inexplicable feeling. peace of mind.

After all, as long as there is thunder, the water in the public bath can be hotter.

Cheers came from the sailors on the clipper, and even the Frost Butterfly writhed for joy, briefly leaving Yin En's hair. , I don't know what it is happy about.

As the ship continued to move forward, the outline of a huge fleet appeared faintly behind the rain curtain, and when the outline gradually became clear, Yin En could see clearly that it was the South Sea Fleet stationed in Nauru on weekdays— — These huge ironclad ships seem to have just experienced a battle, and are now being repaired in the port to replenish supplies.

There are also many people waiting at the port.

Just as the people on the boat gaze at the land expectantly, so the people on the land also gaze at the sea expectantly.

Finally back——

Even Yin En, who has always been calm, can't help but let out a long breath at this moment, and his expression is much more relaxed, let alone Isengard.

The straight figure of the blond boy standing on the side of the boat swayed slightly, as if he was about to fall down immediately, but fortunately he woke up immediately after a burst of dizziness, and firmly grasped the side of the boat.

Otherwise, he might fall into the sea before returning to the port, making a fool of himself.

Even Master Gesai stroked his beard, and the old man looked as if he was from another world—as a master alchemist, he has not had many similar exciting experiences over the years.

If there were not too many undisclosed and unexplainable things during the trip to the Great Relics of the South China Sea, he would have liked to write all of this into a book, or include it in his autobiography, which would definitely be a bestseller.

As for Andor, who has been trying to make himself as transparent as possible...but he began to tremble.

At this point, whether it is life or death, it is no longer his turn to decide——

"Don't worry."

Yin En seemed to have sensed the other party's fear, as well as the deeply hidden 'relief' hidden under the fear, Yin En turned his head and looked at the elf pirate captain.

He smiled and nodded at the other party—although this smile made Andor feel even more uneasy—and said softly: "Next, as long as you don't leave Master Gosai and the others, you will not be in danger."

"But don't try to escape, otherwise, you will surely die."

"I know, I know—"

Andor nodded quickly, how could he not know this truth? The pirate captain wanted to continue to promise, but found that Yin En did not continue talking to him, but looked at the pier.

The boy saw a short and strong old man standing on the trestle, waiting for the ship to dock.

Elder Purdue's complexion was originally as dark as charcoal, but when he really saw that Yin En was not missing any arms or legs, and was smiling and waving at him by the side of the boat, he couldn't help showing a big sigh of relief.

Perhaps even the old man himself did not know, he also laughed in the same way.

The white-haired boy who was being held by the old man widened his purple eyes, and he waved happily to his brother. This scene also made Yin En laugh unknowingly.

Isengard noticed this, and he also laughed at the beginning, feeling happy for this rather rare side of Yin En, and also happy for the joy of his comrades.

After all, whether in the ruins or in the city, Yin En has always been strategizing, seems to be in control of everything, so calm that he doesn't seem to have any expression other than no expression.

But this smile proves that even Yin En, who seems to be able to think rationally and choose the 'correct option', is still a real human being with a family and relatives.

Isengard felt that he understood Yin En a little bit better.

But then, recalling the source of all these thrilling adventures, his uncle—the noble boy fell into a blank silence, not knowing what he should think so as not to hurt his heart.

"To be honest, Ethan, although it may be a bit ugly."

At this moment, Yin En turned his head to the side, and he noticed Isengard's depression.

He stretched out his hand and patted Isengard on the back - this was a rare time for Yin En to take the initiative to contact other people to express his recognition of others.

The young man said seriously: "You can't figure out the truth like this... Whether it's your uncle's actions or your grandfather's plan, in your current state, it is absolutely impossible to hide it from them .”

Isengard trembled, he raised his head slowly, and looked at Yin En.

Yin En said lightly: "I understand your feelings very well. You seem to feel that you have no relatives to trust. Uncle wants to kill himself—even though he said it was for your own good—father is responsible for all this. There is an incomprehensible silence, and does mother know about grandfather's plan? And what does our Majesty the Landkeeper have for your Ellen family?"

"You feel that although you are a nobleman, you have nothing to really rely on... You seem to be more powerless and confused than any child playing on the street."

"You're even terrified—you don't want this sailboat to dock, because once it docks, you're going to be out of a grand and wonderful adventure and back into your family full of intrigue and betrayal. You are not afraid of a crisis that will lead to your death, but you are afraid of a cold and emotionless home."

"And you already know the truth, you can no longer be as stupid as you used to be, oblivious to all malicious eyes."

Isengard's breathing became quicker, he gritted his teeth and looked at Yin En, his lake green eyes were full of confusion and anger.

This anger is not towards Yin En, but towards himself...

To myself who is still afraid.

But he still gritted his teeth unwillingly and whispered: "I understand everything you said, Yin En, I'm not a fool! I understand everything!"

"But what can I do? Yes, the adventure is over, you can go home now, but where can I go..."

His tone became desolate: "...where can I go?"

"It is because you are smart that you can't deceive yourself, so you feel pain."

Yin En stared at the blond boy in front of him whose tone suddenly dropped. He pondered for a while, and then said: "Listen, Ethan, Patrick told me the truth before he died, and things may not be as you imagined. It's bad, but it's scary enough—you don't have to worry about being unable to return home, but you also have to be careful of other people's deception and betrayal."

Yin En said seriously: "If you are willing to believe me, then after returning to the shore, when the turmoil of this matter is over, let's find a secluded place to talk about this matter."

"At that time, it is estimated that you will calm down and think about countermeasures."

"If you want to believe, I can help with some advice."

Isengarde raised his head and opened his eyes wide.

——Why are you helping me?

"It's not up to me whether I want to help you or not." The corners of Yin En's mouth curled up, he knew what the other party was thinking, and Isengard had made rapid progress in his understanding of the world, but the micro-expression on his face was still the same as Ming said the difference.

The young man deliberately shook his head and sighed: "But I have actually helped you before - I think those guys you have to face may not be that good at listening to explanations, I have chosen sides from the beginning Stop."

"Not to mention, if I want to go further and regain the glory of the family in the future, I will definitely need the help of other people. I think we are in the same camp from now on."

"Instead of thinking about why, you should think about how much you should pay to be worthy of my help to you."

Isengarde stared at the peer in front of him in a daze. For some reason, when the other party said that he would help him, he suddenly felt a lot more at ease.

——If, with Yin En's help...

Then perhaps, there are many problems, and it is no longer a problem.

The boat docked.

"It's our fault to have surprised you!"

Isengard and Master Goser are receiving a visit from the chief of the South China Sea Fleet. As nobles and well-known alchemists in the imperial capital, they obviously have other entertainments to deal with.

Yin En got off the boat smoothly, and then strode towards Elan and Elder Pude.

"Hey—little chubby!" He stretched out his hand with a chuckle, and hugged Elan who was trotting all the way and flew towards him. Yin En teased the little boy who seemed a little heavy because of the steel frame: "Why are you getting better and better?" Is it heavy? Did you eat too much at Elder Pude's place?"

"Brother, I'm not fat!"

These words obviously aroused Elan's dissatisfaction: "And, Grandpa Pude, he can't cook! His food tastes so-so!"

Laughing, Yin En was like this, hugging Elan, and looked at the white-haired old man standing silently in front of him.

"Elder."

The boy said sincerely: "I'm back."

Elder Purdue wanted to reprimand something, but at this moment he couldn't say anything.

The old man could only take a deep breath, sighed and shook his head, "You brat who is not afraid of death... just be safe."

"Welcome back."