The Lord of Reincarnation

Vivienne's father was a very serious and rigid man.

People who study history probably have such a character.

He said that he didn't want Vivian to touch his research again, so with a very firm will, he completed the renovation of the study and added a big lock.

However, for naughty Joan, picking locks is not a difficult skill to master.

He and Vivienne have been waiting for several days, during which their father seems to have been studying in the study without sleep or food.

It wasn't until someone from the university notified me that I had to pack up and go to an important meeting that couldn't be missed.

"Come!"

Watching the car disappear at the end of the street, Joan immediately closed the curtains and waved to Vivian: "Mom is going to attend a cosmetics conference, we have a morning!"

Before the two brothers and sisters came to the study.

Vivian stared at the door of the study, wondering if it was an illusion, she seemed to hear the sound of waves.

The wooden door seems to have become wet and full of salty smell, and it seems that there is not a study behind it, but a blue sea.

'Supernatural power! '

Vivian took a deep breath, but made up her mind to check that diary carefully.

Through this period of study, she knew that this kind of book containing supernatural power was extremely dangerous!

"Look at mine."

Joan took out two small wires, stuck them into the keyhole, and moved them lightly.

Click!

With a sound of tendency, the iron lock opened.

"Ma'am, please!"

Joan opened the door and made a gesture of invitation.

"My brother, if you can devote all your energy to unlocking the lock, your parents will be proud of you..." Vivienne rolled her eyes, "Also... just go here , I will restore everything, presumably you are not willing to accompany me to read books, right?"

the hallucination just now,

Let her know that there is a high probability of danger in the study.

And Joan is just an ordinary person, and shouldn't be involved in this kind of turmoil.

'I want to protect my family! ’ Vivian swore silently in her heart.

"Of course..." Joan yawned: "Compared to reading a book... I'd rather go back and sleep. My gift has been delivered, so let's go first."

After he finished speaking, he left without looking back. It seemed that looking at the copywriting in the study room was a great torture.

...

Vivienne closed the door, looked at the furnishings in the study, and let out a soothing breath.

She came to her father's desk and looked at the messy draft paper on it.

These should be some inspirations and ideas that were recorded casually when studying that diary, most of which are broken.

Vivienne glanced and saw a line of words - 'Sevens Town'!

This is probably the area where the log owner lives, but she doesn't know it at all.

It wasn't until I looked down that I realized that it was a remote town by the sea, even now it was not developed, let alone produced much.

If you are not a person who specializes in geography, you may have to search for a long time on the map to find this small place.

Vivian sat on her father's chair, looked at the desk drawers, and opened them one by one.

When she pulled out the middle drawer on the right, a black journal came into view.

"I found you!"

Vivienne smiled playfully, her expression immediately became serious, she took out the diary, spread it out and placed it on the desk.

After opening the black cover, she found that the paper inside was yellow, and there were some mildew spots on the edges, which seemed to be a little wet. When she touched it with her fingertips, she had the illusion of touching some kind of slime.

This reminded her of slugs, and she couldn't help feeling a little sick.

But at this time, I still endured it and looked at the first page.

[April 1, 1306]

[The sea has played a huge joke on me. In the past few months, our harvest has been very scarce... This amount of cod is not enough for me and my crew. We all have a family to support. Although the days are difficult, But nothing can stop me, because we are the people of the sea! 】

"1306? About three hundred years ago?" Vivian said to herself.

At that time, the steam engine and the telephone had not yet been invented, and the whole world was shrouded in backwardness and ignorance. Fishermen were naturally a very hard industry.

Lacking scientific guidance and steam-powered ships, fishing depends entirely on the experience of old seamen and partly luck.

[1306, May 2 or 3]

[Wandering at sea for a long time made me forget the time, and I forgot to keep a diary for a while, I don’t know if it’s this day... Today we encountered a storm and lost a sail. This day is really bad Terrible... No, as the captain, I have to pull myself together. 】

...

[1306, June]

【Harvest! The god of the sea finally favored us, and we can return to the voyage again. The flounder cooked by the cook today seems to be extraordinarily delicious. I miss Shataya. Counting the time, she should give birth soon, but unfortunately I can’t be by her side. This is the fate of the people of the sea. 】

...

[July 5, 1306]

[The boat docked, and I also know the exact time. Good news, Shataya gave birth to a pair of twins for me. I plan to name my brother Owen and my sister Faith... Come on, Spot, You will shoulder the lives of more people in the future. 】

...

Vivienne frowned a little. It looked like a very ordinary fisher captain's logbook named Spot.

'Maybe I'm overthinking it, it's nothing special, that's great...'

She breathed a sigh of relief and continued to turn the page.

The captain doesn't keep a diary every day, he only writes it down when he thinks about it or when something special happens.

[1307, March 12]

【Unbelievable, I caught a monster today! It's hard to imagine that there are such creatures in the world, which look like a combination of human and fish, with fish gills... Old Hawke just knelt down and said that they were 'sons of the sea', the real darling of the sea, but I think it's an ugly monster, and I'm going to take it back to the town, maybe those scholars are willing to pay a lot of money for it, even if it's just a corpse! 】

[1307, March 15th]

[That monster seems to be able to talk? I must be crazy... But it's weak, it's dying, even feeding it sea water won't help... Old Hawk said we'd be cursed, hehe...]

【March 23】

【The monster is really dead. Before it died, it seemed to be yelling something. It was a very strange pronunciation, which made people feel creepy... I plan to make it into dried fish, so that it can be stored conveniently. 】

【April】

【The curse has been fulfilled, we haven't found anything since that day, old Hawke disappeared last night... Hell, how could he be missing from the fishing boat? Could it be that he accidentally fell into the sea while peeing at night, but what about those scales and footprints I found? 】